98. The soul of gossip burns
"This is not a dream, it is real. I was not able to give my sister better ability in the past. Now I have the ability to be king in this area. I can prevent my sister from meeting that scumbag boss. Since I am back, everything can be done." Ning Xiaoming was excited. He felt that he could change the past like the protagonist who traveled through time in the novel without leaving any regrets.
"Xiao Ming's past is not to be recalled. Although the past is accompanied by regrets, it is also an indispensable part of your life. If the past is changed, then you will not exist now." Li Wan shook her head and said.
"I still exist now. Moreover, Li Wan, you have the ability to do time, and you can make time go against the current. Why aren't we traveling through time now? This is unconvincing." Ning Xiaoming said.
"My move is not to make time reverse. The past is almost irreversible. What I change is the future. I just set a time coordinate. The damage that occurs on me as an individual within a few minutes before this time coordinate is zero, not changing the past. My time coordinate cannot set the past at all, and I can only locate the present. My teacher once said that if the past changes, the development of things will at least become two directions and cause two results, then at least two me will be formed. The final result will be that logic no longer exists, time and space are no longer ordered, and will fall into chaos. Therefore, it is almost impossible. This is a dream." Li Wan said calmly.
"This is just your speculation. Your cognition is limited. How can you know that there is no one in this world who can reverse time and space?" He Xi asked back at this time.
"I have evidence." Li Wan turned around and walked back.
Ning Xiaoming and He Xi followed Li Wan and returned to the original gear. Nini was still eating very much.
Li Wan asked Nini: "Nini, have you eaten lobster before?"
"No, but I've eaten shrimp and fries. The lobster is quite delicious, and it tastes the same as shrimp and fries." Nini also whispered her fingers while eating.
Li joked and asked Ning Xiaoming: "Is lobster really the same as shrimp and fries?"
Ning Xiaoming didn't know what Li Wan wanted to express, but he was speechless for a while and didn't know what to say.
"In fact, everything fake in this world cannot be real. Because a person's cognition is limited, what he has experienced determines the cognition he has produced, so there are jokes about farmers thinking that the emperor is hoeing the ground with a golden hoe." Li Wan shook her head and said.
"Ah Wan, what do you want to say?" He Xi was a little anxious.
Li Wan took out the canned snow beer that He Xi had only had a few sips just now and asked, "Is this beer sweet?"
He Xi said: "Sweet, it's a bit sweet like Coke."
Li Wan handed the beer to Ning Xiaoming: "Take a sip."
Ning Xiaoming took a sip and frowned, "Isn't this the taste of beer? Where is it sweet?"
Li joked: "Xiao Ming cannot eat spicy food, so you have never eaten super perverted spicy lobster. I asked that, and gave you an idea in advance. What I brought with me must be super spicy lobster. But in fact, it is not. The lobster is sweet. I spent a long time in the kitchen because I poured a lot of sugar into the lobster, and the chili peppers floating on the lobster were the dried red peppers I put in behind. How could it be super spicy without steaming? It was just to deepen the impression of super spicy. Similarly, He Xi has never drunk beer, and I said it looks like Coke, so he subconsciously began to imagine that this is the taste of Coke."
Ning Xiaoming tasted the lobster again without believing it, but said, "It's spicy."
He Xi took the chopsticks and took a bite, and said with a strange expression: "It's indeed sweet."
"If you believe what I just said is sweet, but if you don't believe it, it's still spicy. Everything here comes from your memory and cognition, Ning Xiaoming." Li Wan advised.
Ning Xiaoming was silent for a long time and suddenly said, "I want to go to my sister's school."
Even though Ning Xiaoming knew that all this was fake and dreamy, he was reluctant to wake up because the dream was too real.
Ning Xiaoming bought lobsters and went to school. His sister was in evening self-study, so he played with Li and the others for the time being.
He stood outside the classroom door and saw his sister, who was busy reading and doing questions. His sister read very well and has always been very good. It was the hope of the family, but later she bowed to life.
So Ning Xiaoming regretted not protecting her. Sometimes he thought that if she had started her school days, he should have been with her.
"This is a dream, it is your dream. If you believe it is fake, then it will disappear." Li Wan patted Ning Xiaoming's shoulder and said.
Ning Xiaoming didn't speak, and just sighed for a long time.
Ning Xiaoming still called out his sister with the lobster and said that he would bring her a midnight snack.
Her sister is Ning Chen, nicknamed Chenchen, and was born in the morning. Ning Chenchen reads the same voice as Ning Cheng, and the brother and sister have a good relationship.
Although Ning Chen is wearing a school uniform now and dresses very simply, every frown and smile between her eyebrows is enough to be seductive and cannot hide the charm of her appearance at all. He Xi's eyes were straightened.
Li Wan hugged He Xi aside and laughed in a low voice: "Why, she is your favorite model?"
"What are you talking nonsense?" He Xi turned his face and pretended to be disdainful. But not long after, he turned to look at Ning Chen.
"Oh, now it's seven or eight years ago, and seven or eight years later she is much more beautiful than now. If you like it, I can introduce you to you, but they have all passed the postgraduate entrance examination, so they may not be able to fall in love with you." Li Wan quipped.
"What's wrong with me? I'm a genius." He Xi said dissatisfied, but he was inexplicably unconfident.
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Ning Xiaoming looked at Ning Chen eating, quietly closed his eyes, and kept telling himself that it was fake. When he opened it again, there was another fog around him.
Ning Xiaoming sighed helplessly: "Brother Li Wan, you are indeed right."
But Nini looked at her hand in confusion and said unhappily: "Where is Nini's lobster?"
He Xi muttered, "Oh, I'll say it's gone, I haven't seen enough yet."
Ning Xiaoming said: "But how should we get out here, or how should we wake up? I miss my sister a little bit. Li Wan, you are right, I shouldn't have left my sister."
"I don't know, I'm still thinking." Li Wan touched Nini's head and shook her head.
At this moment, the sound of the bell of the get out of class was ringing in the fog.
"Why are you in school again?" Li Wan wondered.
At this time, He Xi opened his eyes incredibly and said excitedly: "This is the last cram school I have attended. I was admitted to a key high school in this cram school."
He Xi ran to a classroom excitedly, then pointed to a seat in the back row and said, "It's my seat."
"He Xi, why are you yelling? Why don't you sit down quickly and class is coming." The teacher in class scolded him sternly.
God knew that class was still in the classroom at this time, He Xi ran in so openly and pointed at the seat and said loudly.
Li Wan and Ning Xiaoming stood at the classroom door and looked at He Xi, looking forward to his next action.
"What else is the class? I've graduated long ago. You are all fake, fake." He Xi walked to his seat and threw away all the books on the seat and tore them.
"These are all fake, they are all fake..." He Xi closed his eyes, hoping that everything would disappear when his eyes opened.
At this time, a nice voice resounded in He Xi's ears: "Stop making trouble, the teacher is going to be angry, admit his mistake quickly."
He Xi opened his eyes and a girl looked at He Xi. Her eyes were like a deep pool and deeply penetrated He Xi.
"It's over, I guess I can't get out of this dream." Ning Xiaoming sighed.
"It's quite interesting. This is He Xi's first love." Li Wan was very excited, and the gossip soul was burning.
Chapter completed!