Taicheng No. 1 Senior High School, Class 5 of the third year.

Jiang Baimian sat in her seat, watching the surrounding classmates laughing and playing, but she seemed unable to integrate, as if she were in a world with only herself left, and she felt a burst of stuffiness in her heart.

At this moment, she had the urge to cover her ears and scream in the classroom.

She was a person with self-control, and didn't let the impulse become reality. She stood up, intending to find a place to breathe some fresh air.

As for where to go, she hadn't thought about it yet, she just felt uncomfortable staying in the classroom.

After arriving in the corridor, Jiang Baimian's eyes swept over the students leaning against the wall-shaped railings, talking and laughing, swept over those who were chasing and playing from time to time, and felt that this was not the place she wanted to stay either.

Where to go? Her footsteps were a little hesitant.

Soon, a place flashed in her mind:

The rooftop.

Before entering the third year of high school, she still had time on weekends to watch TV series and read novels, and in similar campus scenes, regardless of whether they were the protagonist or not, they would go to the rooftop to enjoy the breeze when they had nothing to do.

Of course, before having this impulse today, Jiang Baimian thought that was all fiction, how could anyone go to the rooftop in a normal school?

The principal would definitely have people guard it strictly and not let students go to such a dangerous place!

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Baimian took a step towards the stairwell.

Just then, she saw her deskmate, Chen Xinxin, coming towards her, just having finished going to the restroom.

Although she didn't think she and her deskmate were good friends or besties, they had been sitting together for almost a year, and they could still chat for a while every day, and their relationship was better than other classmates.

That is to say, if Chen Xinxin saw her, she would definitely ask where she was going, and she didn't want anyone in the class to know that she was planning to go to the rooftop to enjoy the breeze.

Say I'm going to the restroom? Or just not go to the rooftop? Jiang Baimian hesitated.

At this moment, two male students chasing each other in the corridor slipped and fell flat on their faces. Chen Xinxin heard the noise and turned her head to witness this scene.

She first looked around with concern to see if anyone was injured, and then, after confirming that nothing was wrong, she laughed so hard that she couldn't stand up straight.

Seeing that she had completely ignored her side, Jiang Baimian breathed a sigh of relief, quickened her pace, and passed Chen Xinxin from behind.

She came all the way to the stairwell and went upstairs.

As she walked, Jiang Baimian discovered that her homeroom teacher was walking down the stairs.

Behind him, two students from Class 10 of the third year were walking side by side, each holding a stack of workbooks.

This made Jiang Baimian couldn't help but frown.

She wasn't surprised at all by this encounter, because her homeroom teacher was also the physics teacher of Class 10 of the third year.

What bothered her now was that once the homeroom teacher saw her, he would definitely be concerned about why she was walking upstairs for no reason.

As the class's number one seed player, and an excellent student with extremely strong competitiveness in the grade, Jiang Baimian inevitably received attention from the homeroom teacher and even the teachers of various subjects.

Always known for her quietness, she wouldn't leave her class without a special reason, and her homeroom teacher attached great importance to the students' mental health.

Just as Jiang Baimian was retreating again, she suddenly heard a rustling sound in her ears.

She saw that the two students behind the homeroom teacher didn't seem to have stacked the workbooks neatly, and at this time, their flailing hands couldn't recover the situation, so they could only let those books scatter all over the stairs.

They hurriedly bent down to pick them up, and Jiang Baimian's homeroom teacher didn't choose to stand idly by, and also bent down, trying to pick up the few workbooks at his feet.

Jiang Baimian withdrew her gaze and walked past them lightly, without stirring up any ripples.

Afraid of running into acquaintances again, she walked faster and faster, and soon arrived on the sixth floor.

Above that was the door to the rooftop.

With a sweep of her eyes, Jiang Baimian saw a rogue figure walking towards this side.

That was a very famous bad student in the school, named Deng Tong, who committed all kinds of evil deeds, and would have been expelled long ago if it weren't for his family connections.

"Let's go, rooftop for a breeze!" Deng Tong shouted at the classroom closest to the stairwell.

There were his cronies inside.

Jiang Baimian's upward steps stopped abruptly.

She didn't want to be on the rooftop with such a bad student when there was no one else around.

This was a person's most basic instinct for self-preservation, or rather, the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

For a moment, the stuffiness in Jiang Baimian's heart increased a lot:

Why am I so unlucky today? Just wanting to go to the rooftop for a breeze, I'll encounter so many things!

Just as she was about to turn around and return to her class, a blackboard duster flew out from the door of the nearest classroom and slammed into Deng Tong's face, making his eyes sparkle and his head dizzy.

"Who? Who hit me!" Deng Tong roared as soon as he recovered a little, and rushed into that classroom.

The inside immediately became chaotic.

Jiang Baimian flipped her wrist and looked at her watch, and found that there were only five minutes left before class.

She was sure that Deng Tong wouldn't have time to go to the rooftop for a breeze before class.

And she only planned to breathe fresh air on the rooftop for three minutes, so it seemed unlikely that she would run into this bad student, Deng Tong.

Hu, Jiang Baimian breathed a sigh of relief, and ran, arriving in front of the door leading to the rooftop.

Its lock had been broken.

Jiang Baimian tried to pull the door open and walked onto the rooftop. As a cool breeze blew in, she felt a lot refreshed and her mood was not so low.

As she identified the direction, she was stunned to see that facing the school gate, there was also a student standing at the parapet wall, a scruffy male student.

Du Shaochong… Jiang Baimian recognized him and knew that this was a classmate with a very contradictory reputation.

He clearly had good grades, sometimes even threatening her ranking, and was also very good at sports. Whether it was sprinting, long jump, street dance, or basketball, he was a master, but he didn't look like a good student at all, always hanging out with Deng Tong and his gang, and it was said that he would also get into gang fights.

What a strange person… Jiang Baimian muttered silently and walked towards the parapet wall on the same side as Du Shaochong.

Seeing this, Genava behind her felt a sense of relief.

Don't look at "Xu Qiao", that is, Jiang Baimian, walking all the way to the rooftop as a very simple and easy thing, but "privately", Genava was racking his brains and doing a lot of work:

He tripped the running student, attracting the attention of "Xu Qiao's" deskmate, so as not to interfere with Jiang Baimian's whim to go to the rooftop for a breeze;

He overturned the workbooks in the hands of two students, so as not to let "Xu Qiao's" homeroom teacher stop Jiang Baimian halfway to have a heart-to-heart talk;

He quickly entered the nearest classroom, found the blackboard brush, and smashed it at Deng Tong, diverting this bad student, so as not to affect Jiang Baimian's mood to go to the rooftop for a breeze.

All the ease and tranquility are inseparable from the hard work of the people behind the scenes!

Coming to the parapet wall, looking at the scenery in the distance, and breathing the cool breeze, Jiang Baimian found that this really could make her forget a lot of troubles, and her mind became more open.

Well, yesterday when I came in was spring, today is late autumn, and Xu Qiao and Du Shaochong are still in their third year of high school… Genava took this opportunity to sort out the previous observations.

Because Xu Qiao and Du Shaochong are both very excellent students, even if there are accidents such as puppy love, it is unlikely that they will be held back a grade, so there is only one answer:

Time has reversed.

In other words, the time in this "dream" is jumping and chaotic.

This is very consistent with the concept of "dream".

After enjoying the breeze for a while, Jiang Baimian turned her head and looked at Du Shaochong not far away.

The other party wasn't surprised at all that she came to the rooftop for a breeze!

What kind of person is he? A strong curiosity suddenly arose in Jiang Baimian's heart.

This made her do something she wouldn't usually do.

She actually bravely spoke to the other party:

"Hey!"

Shang Jianyao, "playing" Du Shaochong, glanced at her:

"My name isn't Hey."

Jiang Baimian felt a burst of shyness, paused, and said:

"I know you, you're Du Shaochong.

"I heard that you transferred to our school in the second year of high school?"

"The second semester of the first year of high school." Du Shaochong replied expressionlessly.

Jiang Baimian asked:

"Where did you study before?"

"Why so many questions…" Du Shaochong muttered.

He answered very reluctantly:

"I transferred from Dajiang City."

Dajiang City… Genava recorded this keyword.

At the same time, he matched the relevant information:

Dajiang City, Linhe Village, under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village.

This is another Buddhist holy site!

The red light in Genava's eyes suddenly brightened, and he came to a preliminary conclusion:

Du Shaochong, who is related to both holy sites, may really be the incarnation of the Grand Astrologer "Zhuang Sheng"!

But why didn't this "dream" produce any changes when I grabbed Du Shaochong and jumped off the building with him? This is not scientific! Genava immediately felt a strong doubt, as if he had encountered a bug.

Just then, someone else entered the rooftop.

It was the bad student Deng Tong who was hit by the blackboard duster.

He seemed to have beaten up the person who attacked him and planned to go to the rooftop for a breeze.

Seeing Xu Qiao standing next to Du Shaochong, Deng Tong whistled:

"Yo, is she your chick?"

"Just met by chance." Du Shaochong explained simply.

Deng Tong chuckled:

"Then what were you guys talking about just now?"

Du Shaochong glanced at Jiang Baimian:

"She asked me where I studied before."

"Tsk, why did she only ask you and not me?" Deng Tong had an expression of "don't explain, explaining is just covering up".

Jiang Baimian's face was already flushed red. To show her innocence, she quickly asked:

"Where did you study before?"

Deng Tong thought for a while and said seriously:

"Dajiang City."

Dajiang City… The red light in Genava's eyes flickered even more intensely.

Why is there another person from Dajiang City?

At this time, Deng Tong casually asked:

"What about you, which junior high school did you graduate from?"

Xu Qiao, played by Jiang Baimian, looked blank for a second, and answered quite seriously:

"Dajiang City Yincai Junior High School."

What? Genava began to suspect that there was something wrong with his sonic capture device.

The next second, Du Shaochong and Deng Tong looked at Xu Qiao and smiled together:

"Me too."

"I also graduated from Dajiang City Yincai Junior High School."