Dusha gradually regained consciousness. The sound of the teacher's lecture was heard in his ears. Only then did he realize that he had just had a dream.

"What's going on? Didn't I die? But I clearly remember that I had a gun pressed against my head, and the special forces soldier pulled the trigger."

He glanced around and suddenly found that his classmates were looking at him with doubtful eyes, and quickly corrected his sitting posture. The teacher on the podium held chalk in his hand, glared at him, and continued to lecture.

"Dusa, you finally woke up. You slept for a total of thirty minutes during this class."

Zhang Cuicui pointed to her watch with her little finger and said happily that she didn't expect that her crush in elementary school would be in the same class as her and sit next to her, which felt a little strange.

She is thirteen years old this year. She is wearing a green short skirt. She has a beautiful face, white skin, rosy lips, a straight nose, her eyes are like crystal spring water, clear and bright, and her whole face is gentle, beautiful and bright.

Seeing Zhang Cuicui who had undergone such a big change, Du Sha was slightly startled and subconsciously blurted out: "Zhang Cuicui."

Zhang Cuicui raised her snow-white wrist lightly, and touched Dusha's forehead with her warm jade hand. She relaxed a little and said suspiciously: "You don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense?"

Facing the girl's suspicion, Dusha didn't know how to explain to the other party, and his spirit was a little dissociated and he remained motionless.

Thinking of an important thing, Zhang Cuicui explained: "Today is the day for you and Xia Houyue to perform on stage, don't forget it."

She didn't notice the strangeness in Dusha's expression, patted him on the shoulder, sat upright, and continued to listen to the teacher carefully.

This was a Chinese class, and Dusha was not interested. He pretended to listen carefully and recalled the contents of his dream in his mind. He heard from the special soldier that he was suspected of treason and would be shot immediately after being caught.

However, he knew very well that he did not treason, but died unjustly. What a boring dream, he thought, he actually died unjustly. Thinking of this, he was unwilling to recall the content of the dream, and instead focused on himself and Xia Hou

Monthly performances.

He was going to perform an ancient wedding with Xia Houyue.

The character he plays is a poor scholar. Because the heroine's father and the scholar's father are close friends, they get married. The heroine's family is rich, and he is a poor scholar, so naturally he is not in the same family with her.

He knew that there must be many people blocking his marriage to the heroine, but he didn't know how the people who framed him would behave, and he was very curious.

"Dusa, please get up."

Just as Du Sha was thinking about the performance, the Chinese teacher suddenly asked him to stand up.

Du Sha suddenly woke up from a dream, stood up and looked at the Chinese teacher.

The Chinese teacher said seriously: "Please answer why Xiao Zhang has an extra memory."

Since he has the habit of reading textbooks after class, Du Sha read this text and answered loudly: "Xiao Zhang traveled through time and space and returned to the modern age."

"Correct answer, sit down." The Chinese teacher waved his hand.

"Xiao Zhang traveled through time and space and returned to modern times. He remembered everything he experienced clearly. He told his experience to the author, which led to this article. What insights do you have after studying this text?

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The Chinese teacher looked at Zhang Cuicui.

Zhang Cuicui stood up bravely and replied: "We should learn to share our stories with others, especially those weird and weird things. Then, maybe we will become friends with the author like Xiao Zhang in the text."

"That's a very good answer." The Chinese teacher nodded with satisfaction.

After the teacher said this, the bell rang. Du Sha thought that he was finally free, but his body felt strange. He carefully recalled everything he had experienced this morning. He did not eat breakfast today, except for drinking Zhang Cuicui.

Apart from the drinks, she never ate anything else. Could it be that Zhang Cuicui poisoned herself to prevent herself and Xia Houyue from performing.

This is not impossible. Zhang Cuicui has a crush on herself. Knowing that she and Xia Houyue are performing a marriage, it is inevitable that she would do such a thing impulsively. She might as well forgive her, Du Sha thought.

Dusha's consciousness gradually became blurred, and he thought, no, it's not just a drug, it's poison!

He has studied medicine with Feng Mo for three years, and has long been familiar with the various symptoms that occur when people take medicine. The symptoms he has now are obviously poisonous. However, he has inherited the inheritance of the Skeleton King and has a giant body.

It was so powerful and so poisonous that it could not kill him for the time being.

His face turned pale, his whole body was weak, and his abdomen was in severe pain. He swore that if he knew who the murderer was, he would personally feed him poison and treat him in his own way. He had excluded Zhang Cuicui. She was so kind.

, if you like yourself so much, you will never poison yourself. It must be someone else.

This poison is colorless and tasteless, and should be the legendary life-killing pill. Feng Mo once said that in modern times, there are still people making ancient poisons, and selling them at very expensive prices. He thought to himself, this person is willing to spend so much money to buy them.

Using poison to harm yourself shows how insidious it is.

"Zhang Cuicui, let me ask you, can people really be reborn after death?" Du Sha suddenly asked, holding back the pain.

"I don't know." Zhang Cuicui shook her head and replied, not knowing that Du Sha had been poisoned.

Du Sha stopped talking and showed a desperate expression, wondering if he was going to die like this? At this time, a strange thing happened, the pharmaceutical beads actually absorbed the toxins from his body. Although his body recovered, he still pretended to be unconscious.

To avoid being exposed and miss the opportunity to catch the murderer.

He felt someone carrying him on his back, taking him to a room and placing him on a soft bed. Another person touched his nose with his hand and checked his pulse.

Du Sha opened her eyes and said to the school doctor: "I have to perform, so I have to leave first."

The school doctor smiled and scolded: "Good boy, it turns out you were pretending to be comatose, but when the teacher brought you here, he said that your face was pale and bloodless. You may have had a bad stomach. Now it seems that you are still a little unhealthy. Why don't you wait until I finish checking you?"

Leave again?"

Dusha said truthfully: "You may not believe it, but someone poisoned me."

The school doctor suddenly thought of something and asked: "You said you were going to perform, who would you perform with?"

Du Sha replied: "Xiahou Yue."

"No wonder, I remember that your class's show was a wedding show. Xia Houyue has a good background, plus she is very smart and beautiful. Who wouldn't want to perform on the same stage with her?" At this point, the school doctor swallowed.

He spat, sat down on the chair, and continued, "It's better to perform marriage. You guys are just out of luck."

Du Sha disagreed. There was no difference between Xia Houyue and other girls in their class. Maybe he accidentally looked away. Of course, it was also possible that Xia Houyue deliberately dressed herself ugly to prevent other girls from seeing her.
Chapter completed!