The classroom of the second class of high school that has not been seen for a long time.

The students were all earnestly lowering their heads to brush the questions, and the sound of brushing the pen tip on the end of the paper was busy and warm.

At the table by the window, a young man with gloomy eyebrows held his chin and looked out the window in a daze.

Very unhappy look.

She walked over and reflexively wanted to knock on the table to remind the classmate not to be distracted.

But when I tapped my fingers on the table, no sound came out.

She looked at her fingers and immediately accepted that she was a piao.

Is this weird?Not surprising.It's all a dream anyway.

Song Jinqing clearly knew that she was dreaming.

During the whole day, she followed the boy by his side, watching him carelessly attend class, solve problems, run exercises...

Obviously, she was doing this very seriously, but Song Jinqing felt that the child had lost her mind.

Sure enough, the math papers were handed out in the morning, and the scores were terrible.

The soul of the teacher, which has not been awakened for a long time, is ready to move.She really wanted to grab the boy by the ear and tell him to listen carefully.

But this won't work, she is a piao and can't do it.

Song Jinqing didn't know why she had to follow him, she was obviously surrounded by her kind classmates, and there were a few of them, the impression in her heart was much deeper than the boy in front of her.

But even if she drifts away, she can't help but come back in the end.

What a confusing bond.

The boy's name was Xu Bin, the name she had seen on his failing test paper.

Strange yet indescribably familiar.

Finally made it to school.

As a teacher, seeing children's sloppy attitude towards learning is dispensable, she really can't bear to die.

Don't worry, don't worry at all!

Even though she had been dead for so many years, occupational diseases still refused to let her go.

In the end, he followed the little boy back home for no apparent reason, and continued to watch him eat and do his homework like a ghost...

As for the homework, she could only stand aside and worry about it.

When the homework was finally "written", he opened his laptop and stared at the document filled with dense words for a long time.

"Student, if you have the time, why don't you check your homework again? 10 out of 6 questions are wrong, outrageous!" Song Jinqing chatted on the sidelines.

But people can't hear it at all.

I didn't turn off the computer, so I turned off the lights and went to sleep.

What a completely lifeless boy.

Song Jinqing couldn't help shaking her head, and continued to "teach class" beside his bed, "Really, at such a young age, why don't you have the energy of a teenager at all."

But her mouth was tired no matter how much she talked, and the boy still couldn't see or hear her.

She floated around helplessly, looking at the computer screen that was still on.

By the way, peeking at a student's diary doesn't seem very good...

But this may not be a diary.

Yes, how could it be a diary? What diligent child would write such a long diary?

She's a teacher, and she has to care about children's reading, yes, that's it.

I approached it with a little guilt and curiosity, but I saw it was a novel.

"The Dark Mirror Continent of the End Times"

Author: Sunflower

Song Jinqing blinked and looked back in surprise at the sleeping boy behind her. He was also frowning in his sleep.

She didn't even recognize him.

Yes, she will be 60 years old after rebirth.

But the world looked just like when she had just left. The boy was still a sophomore in high school, and he was still unable to extricate himself from the sadness of her departure.

I finally know how this inexplicable bond came about.

She sighed and looked at the novel again.The page at this time is showing the scene where she appeared.After watching the full screen, she thought about looking down, but the screen actually scrolled down.

It's a dream after all.

Song Jinqing believes that all the incredible things can be explained.

At this moment, she suddenly had an idea.

She tried typing with her mind, but to her surprise, the screen actually responded and typed a line of words according to her thoughts.

……

Opening her eyes, Song Jinqing looked at her warm and comfortable bedroom in the new "underground city", feeling a little dazed.

It's really unexpected that I can dream about things from my past life.

However, I always feel that there is an explanation, and my heart is much more open.

She got up, and the people around her also opened their eyes.

"morning."

"Morning."

They hugged and kissed and were still passionately in love after decades of companionship.

Of course, she deliberately didn't write these in the book, because she wanted to tenderly care for her heart, which was secretly in love with her.

Even in a dream.

……

The first ray of sunlight in the morning woke up Xu Bin on time.

Since the teacher left, he has been in a mechanical and regular state. No one has noticed any difference in him. Although his grades have been declining, he was only good at one or two courses.Because he is quiet and does not cause trouble, even his parents are delighted that he is more "sensible" than before.

The first thing after waking up is to say good morning to the "teacher".

He came to the computer as usual, but when his eyes fell on the very familiar screen, he saw that the line where Song Jinqing appeared was broken, and there was a line of words enclosed in brackets below.

(The following story has been rewritten, I hope you like it. Song Jinqing)

He froze in place.

Whose prank is it?
He rushed out the door and asked his mother who was making breakfast, "Who came into my room last night!"

"No one is there?" Mom looked confused. "It must be almost 11 o'clock when you finish your homework. Your dad and I have gone to bed long ago... You lost something. Oops, maybe there was a thief. Let’s go to your house and see if you want to call the police.”

He hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop his mother, "It's okay, nothing is missing, but a paper is missing. I'll look for it again."

"Oh! I was shocked, you child, don't put things in disorder, go and see if there are any on your bookshelf... I will go out with your dad later, remember to eat the meal on the table, you have to study today even if you are on vacation , you are already a sophomore in high school..."

Amidst his mother's nagging, Xu Bin returned to the room.

His house is no different from yesterday, all the windows are closed, and he lives on the 22nd floor, so it is impossible for a thief to crawl in.

Besides, there is no thief who will write novels specially.

Take a deep breath.

Xu Bin sat back in front of the computer and watched the story rewritten by "Song Jinqing".

This is a completely different story with "Song Jinqing" as the main character.

He watched her happy life in the dungeon, she was admitted to Mega Sally, missed Jingyan but made a lot of good friends, they explored the spiritual mirror together, took risks together, even if the end came, they did not give up on each other, but It is to fight side by side and save the world together.

Xuan Jing did not perish.It was reborn in desperation and ushered in a new future stubbornly.

As for Song Jinqing, she lived wantonly, freely like a bird, soaring above the clear sky.

By the end, he was choked with sobs.

There was no one at home, but he still covered his face and cried quietly.

……

Song Jinqing got up to wash up, looked in the mirror, and suddenly fell into deep thought. In her dream last night, although she hastily explained her whole life, she seemed to have forgotten to urge the children to study hard.

Thinking of his sleepwalking attitude towards study and his terrible grades, Song Jinqing frowned.

No, how can this work!

But at this time, the mirror in front of her suddenly turned into water ripples, and then showed densely packed words, which was the one she continued to write.

"System?" She whispered in surprise, but got no response.

The system is indeed gone.

Song Jinqing studied the writing in the mirror, and found that it could be continued as in a dream.

Although the system is gone, this is the power it left to itself.

Song Jinqing suddenly remembered that on her birthday yesterday, the green net that accompanied the entire rebirth of Xuan Jing officially announced that it was offline.Instead, it was a brand new interstellar network developed by the New Academia Sinica. People took a word from Song Jinqing's name and called it Jinwang.

After the green net dissipated and the power returned, Song Jinqing seemed to have noticed some changes in her body.But she was busy drinking and celebrating with everyone at the time, so she didn't take it seriously.

Looking at it now, it really is an incredible new ability.

Could it be that last night was more than just a dream?
In this case, let's make up for the regrets.

……

Xu Bin finally recovered from the state where he was about to faint from crying. He wiped the tears that covered his face. He was about to read this wonderful story again, but he saw new writing starting to appear at the end of the story.

The words appear one by one.

But others are sitting in front of the computer, with the keyboard in front of them, absolutely no one will touch it.

The curtains were drawn in the room, and although it was daytime, it was still groggy.

Xu Bin was surprised by such a weird scene, but instead of feeling scared, he became excited.

He watched those words gradually take shape and turned into such a paragraph.

"Thank you for giving me a story.

I also hope that you can continue to write your own stories well in this world.

study hard, improve every day!
Song Jinqing. "

Although it was cold, I persisted in finishing the writing.

It was a happy and lonely thing to end.

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