Change your life: I leave my life to God

On Wednesday, Lin Xiaoxiao shared the short story she borrowed from Liao Cong in class. It turned out that Li Shen, the poet who wrote "Song of the Peasants", was not a man of noble character and thrifty, but a corrupt official who was extravagant and wasteful; Kuang Heng, who wrote "Breaking the Light Through the Wall", was a land thief during his official career, and he was not a good official either. However, in the impression of many students, these two are role models for learning.

The two short stories shattered the students' three views and they were half-believing and half-doubting, but many people had already started to check it out themselves.

There was a shocking point, but Liao Cong was uncomfortable. Lin Xiaoxiao's narration was clear and fluent, which was already excellent. If it were him, he would not be able to surpass her by much, but she told both stories that she asked her to choose one of the two. What should he do?

After the class, Jin Chenxi fled in panic, because she really didn't know whether the story told by Lin Xiaoxiao was true or not, and she needed to verify it. Before getting the answer, she couldn't resist the curiosity in the students' eyes when they asked questions, and she seemed to have vaguely anticipated that other students would prefer this kind of historical story that was shocking, so before leaving the classroom, she glared at Liao Cong with resentment.

Who asked Lin Xiaoxiao to confess that it was Liao Cong who told her these two stories!

Liao Cong, who was standing in horse stance at the door, was also entangled and looked helpless. Cui Jingjing, Ma Yuemei and others kept complaining that Liao Cong wasted two stories because Lin Xiaoxiao told them at the same time, and they should give them one. They even used this as an excuse to ask Liao Cong to prepare one for them as well.

Liao Cong glared at Lin Xiaoxiao, who knew she was in the wrong, and turned around to reject the barbaric demands of several older sisters: "Teacher Jin arranged this activity to let you explore it by yourselves and deepen your interest in historical knowledge. You can't do this, especially you, Miss Jingjing. You are a class leader and you can't not set a good example!"

Cui Jingjing snorted and pestered Liao Cong to ask him what story he prepared, wanting to hear it first. After being rejected by Liao Cong, she said dissatisfiedly: "Stingy, there will be history class tomorrow anyway, you can't run away."

When Liao Cong thought of this, he was so angry that he wanted to hit Lin Xiaoxiao.

However, Liao Cong's intuition told him that Lin Xiaoxiao's two-in-one was not enough to obtain 200 bond points. It was also true that one or two historical figures with little research value could not be taken seriously by today's teenagers. It was just a joke, but in just one day, where could he find a more shocking story? Could he really only watch the mission fail?

Liao Cong was extremely unwilling. This kind of high-level task that did not affect the fate of others too much was too rare. However, he did not study history much, and the two stories he told Lin Xiaoxiao were still remembered from watching short videos.

Liao Cong was restless all day, and the gossips of his roommates at night made him even more irritable.

Lu Yuantao completely realized that Liao Cong would not take the initiative to target him. His original cold image gradually changed to a funny and talkative direction. He had become friends with Li Xiaoning and others. Moreover, he had been exposed to more games and entertainment venues, and he also aroused the interest of his roommates when talking.Asked further, Lu Yuantao enjoyed the feeling of being admired by his roommates, and even took Li Xiaoning, Yang Yulong and others over the wall to stay up all night yesterday. Now several people are talking about a new online game with great enthusiasm.

What fantasy, point card, ghost catching, these things made Liao Cong confused, and he was too lazy to listen to them. But Yang Yulong was also a person who liked to come to the party. He kept recommending this game to Liao Cong, and from time to time he described the image of the characters in the game and asked Liao Cong if he could draw it.

When Liao Cong vaguely heard the words "Journey to the West", he had an idea. Before his soul traveled through time, he had heard many short videos that deeply analyzed "Journey to the West". Netizens even joked that Tang Sanzang had experienced the 82nd difficulty again - cyber violence. Can this be brought up and talked about?

No, this should not be considered a historical figure. It's a bit off topic. Liao Cong scratched his head and became more and more lazy to listen to Yang Yulong and others' chattering. He escaped into the fate space to study the task.

After the thunder punishment at midnight, Liao Cong entered Chen Mo's memory node again, ready to listen to some classic old songs to relax.

After fast forwarding several times, he came to the next node of the time point where he exited the memory node last time, looking for new songs. This time was different from usual. Chen Mo was not drunk, but curled up and fell asleep. The music played was also different from usual, explosive and wild. Liao Cong turned his eyes to the side and saw the simple luggage backpack and guitar bag packed by the bed. His eyes moved. Yes, this was the day he just received the news that Qin Jiayi was going to get married.

Liao Cong walked silently towards the guitar bag. This guitar was a birthday gift from Qin Jiayi to him, and it was also the only item related to Qin Jiayi that he kept. He brought this guitar to every talent show, as if he wanted it to witness his success on behalf of Qin Jiayi. Sadly, he never achieved the expected success, but was getting further and further away from success.

The sight of the object reminded him of someone. Liao Cong subconsciously reached out to touch the guitar, but his palm easily passed through the guitar. Liao Cong was stunned for a moment and laughed at himself.

Chen Mo was lying on the only bed, and Liao Cong sat lazily next to the guitar. The two people in the two time and space were less than a foot apart, but they did not disturb each other. Chen Mo tossed and turned and could not sleep well. Liao Cong naturally knew what kind of mood he was in that night, and also knew the final outcome. If he was given another chance, Liao Cong felt that he might bravely face Qin Jiayi and say what was hidden in his heart.

Thinking of this, Liao Cong shook his head bitterly again. The reason why he felt that he could do it was because he saw Qin Jiayi's nostalgia for him from another memory node. He was Chen Mo, but he could not replace the past Chen Mo.

The past cannot be changed, and Liao Cong felt that the reason why Qin Jiayi saw him and still chose to continue the wedding was probably because she was extremely disappointed with him.

Liao Cong sat there for a long time, sighing. Although he was destined to be apart from Qin Jiayi, he could not forget every bit of their passionate love. The hot songs in the house gave Liao Cong the opportunity to hide in the corner and secretly miss her. Perhaps it was because he had not seen Qin Jiayi for a long time, and those originally clear memories were mixed with fragments of many other people.He even noticed that all the girls he liked after his soul traveled through time and space had the shadow of Qin Jiayi.

Liao Cong shook his head again. Among the girls, Qin Xiaoya was the one who looked most like Qin Jiayi. Although they were two people with different personalities, their similar looks always made Liao Cong want to get close to Qin Xiaoya and treat her well. However, this little girl did not appreciate it and was crazy about her rival Lin Xiaofeng.

After sorting out his emotions, Liao Cong hummed like a psychopath, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The past was like smoke. Now he also had a lover who promised to spend his life together. If there was still something he was not satisfied with, it was the life span issue that had been hanging in his heart. However, he could only leave it to fate. If possible, he would try his best to survive.

Just when he wanted to exit the memory node and go to sleep, a passionate rap made Liao Cong tremble all over, and the surprise also magnified from his eyes little by little.

Isn't this the best way to shock classmates? Liao Cong even remembered the experience of his first time hearing this rap song and his scalp was numb with excitement and goose bumps all over his body.

It's stable, it's stable!

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