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Chapter 176: Cyril’s guess, youthful blood (1)

The class meeting ended in the unbelievable eye-catching ceremony of the whole class, and there was no doubt about the **** process of cheating, because the fourth grade of grade would obviously not be copied.

The examination room is divided into the results of the previous monthly examination, and Wei Sheng's examination room obviously will not have the top three at the end of this term.

So the class teacher Sun Mei approached Wei Sheng alone after the class meeting, and asked her to write a study plan to read for the class after the beginning of school, and share her progress.

For this, Wei Sheng was obviously caught off guard. After thinking about it for a while, he shook his head and smiled, "I won't write down the study plan. If you want to talk about how to improve your grades, just keep working hard."

Persist in and work hard. Simple to say, but extremely difficult to do. To say that everyone can do it with hard work, but it may be a whim, or forced by the situation, to really persist in accomplishing one thing and work hard to do it well, far more than ordinary people imagined to pay 120,000 points. Hard work.

If she didn't work hard to memorize, recite, calculate, and understand, and didn't insist on countless nights and nights of lighting and boiling oil, this result would not be enough to speak of.

And on this basis, if you go further, you will pay more. This report card is also inseparable-such as the nervous breakdown of the flop game, such as the record and the record of each track node Calculation, such as the hard work every night.

All kinds of hard work and gains have created this enviable report card today, but most people can only see the brilliance brought by this report card, ignoring the darkness behind her alone.

Just as people only see the achievements and glory of others, but do not see the hardships paid behind them.

But in fact, any success is not accidental. Even if luck is part of success, I believe that this luck is also condensed and refined from previous efforts, and has the same effect as the cause and effect.

When we walked to the bicycle shed to pick up the car, Wei Sheng held the report card with a smile on her face, because she could almost foresee how excited and pleased her parents would be when they saw the results.

For her, this is not a simple achievement, but the condensation and refinement of various emotions in the previous life.

The man whose mother in the previous life remarried was also a second marriage. Although the man abused alcohol and domestic violence, he had a small wealth. Just like the foreseeable future of the long-haired man who went to the barber shop this morning to perm his hair, I heard that he was a real entity when he was young. The business accumulated some money, but the money came quickly and dissipated quickly. After middle-aged, he became alcoholic and spent the whole day at the mahjong club in the community playing card games, helping people with social affairs such as debt collection.

Sometimes he can earn one hundred and eighty thousand yuan in retrieving big accounts, and these expenses are used by him to change cars and gambling. In his words, it is difficult for people to take a good look in society without paying attention to individuality. Make money.

Perhaps it is the halfway husband and wife who can count the points very clearly. What Wei Sheng heard most often in high school was the calculations and calculations of men. Although his wardrobe had all the famous brands in his wardrobe, he was always stingy with the mother and daughter, as if he were The money in her pocket is never enough to spend, making her mother still have to work hard.

His biological daughter, Wei Sheng, is very impressed. Her name is Hong Lian. She is talented and has excellent grades. Perhaps because the family relationship is a little cold-tempered, she is reluctant to care about others. She is not bad to Wei Sheng, but she has never been willing to make friends. Forget it, the faint ridicule and alienation can be glimpsed in the occasional gaze. Later, Wei Sheng made some achievements and forced his mother to divorce the man. He only heard that Hong Lian entered the Internet industry and became a leader, often active in major media TV headlines. .

In the last life, my father left early and did not have time to see what he had achieved later, and this achievement was accompanied by my mother’s worries and fears all day long. After all, racing is a very high-risk activity. If my father was alive, he might not understand it. Agree. For Wei Sheng, this achievement is not only a hobby, but also a compelling one.

In this life, she wants them to witness that her daughter will also achieve impressive results, and this achievement is enough to make them proud and gratifying.

Of course, this is also inseparable from the plug-in God gave her. Wei Sheng took out his mobile phone and leaned the bicycle against the railing outside the school. He was nestled in the corner of the bicycle shed and dialed Cyril's number.

There was almost a ring, and the phone was quickly connected, and then Cyril's brisk voice came out, "Mad Wei, you in 1998?" There was a hint of urgency and excitement in the voice.

Wei Sheng suddenly widened his eyes when he heard the words. It seemed that it took a while to react. Then he shook his head and smiled. He looked up at the **** sunset above his head, and said that the abnormality since these days has not escaped Xili. Your smart brain.

Maybe it's a fool, and guess what? Not to mention Cyril.

Since Wei Sheng’s first phone call to Cyril, everything he asked was related to the year and month, whether it was cell phone manufacturing, or the Wancheng Group of this year and month, or about Liang Lan, etc. Wait, but her own number can only be dialed, not answered, even Cyril could not find her location through the telephone network.

"Yeah." Questions that are so bizarre and unbelievable, conversations that ordinary people can't understand, are just simple questions and answers.

"Oh! God! You repeat it again, is it true or false? I thought I was dreaming, and even ridiculed my own ridiculous thoughts, you heinous lunatic!" The voice on the other end of the phone was inexplicably excited. He speaks English, and Wei Sheng also always answers in English.

Wei Sheng smiled helplessly and sighed helplessly as he looked at the intersection of the setting sun that he wanted to meet with the horizon, "I may not be able to go back."

The voice on the other side of the phone suddenly stopped, and Cyril's grudging laughter was heard for a while, "In Einstein's theory of relativity, time can flow backwards. It is scientifically proved that the faster the object is, the slower its time. When the speed of light reaches the speed of light, the time of the object itself stops. When the speed of light exceeds the speed of light, the time begins to flow backwards. People have also done experiments to place two clocks on the equator and the north pole. The clock speed on the equator is much slower than the north pole, and the equator rotates. It’s faster than the North Pole."

Wei Sheng frowned, "In other words, maybe it was because I was so fast when I died, which caused time to go back?" This is too amazing, and many things seem to be unable to get a complete explanation.

Cyril nodded and said, "It is very possible, maybe a certain time point at that time coincides with your current time point, or some other reason, after all, I am not a scientist. But there is another theory that may fit your current Case."

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