Sand Sculpture In The Wind Chapter 7

After a full ten seconds, David He was about to give up when that sad voice sounded in his mind.

"what."

David He breathed a sigh of relief, "I want to ask you why so many things have changed."

It is true that many details are different from what he remembered after doing it again. He can ignore the small things, but Alex has changed a lot. He clearly remembered that Alex only scored 166 in the warm-up test in his previous life, and he was really shocked by that score at that time.

To this day, he still feels that Yes’s 166 back then was much better than his current 731.

"It's normal. Time travel will change the trajectory of many people, not just you." BB yawned and said, "God of Study, do you understand the butterfly effect?"

"That's not how the butterfly effect works." David He said calmly, explaining to BB as he walked downstairs to the cafeteria, "The butterfly effect is that a series of changes are triggered by changes in my behavior. But if Ye Si has always been a top student, but suddenly chose to expose himself in this life, then his decision was made before the warm-up exam. At that time, I had just opened my eyes, or even hadn't opened my eyes yet, so it was impossible for me to affect him."

"Uh..." BB paused, "God of Study, you are starting to make things difficult for me again."

"What's going on?" David He asked.

BB sighed, "Okay, I didn't use the term 'butterfly effect' correctly. But the rule of time travel is this: the fate of some people will change, maybe some opportunities will appear, maybe some disasters will happen. In short, everything is possible."

"Is that so..." David He sighed. He had suspected for a moment that something strange might have happened to Alex, but BB's answer should be regarded as a denial.

"Are you dissatisfied that his grades have improved?" bb asked cautiously.

"Not really." David He said, "Maybe I'm a little happy."

There were many people on the way from the teaching building to the cafeteria, all of them were seniors, and everyone was whispering about Alex's progress. David He walked through the crowd and saw Alex leaning against the cafeteria door at a glance. His red clothes were eye-catching. He Ben Songt one foot backwards and leaned on the pillar, looking down at his phone.

"Are you waiting for me?" David He walked forward.

"Ah." Alex put away his phone and put it in his pocket. "I just walked a few steps faster and suddenly remembered that I seemed to have left you in the office."

David He curled his lips, "Are you still angry?"

"What are you angry about?" Yes asked.

"The anger of those teachers, Zhu Chacha and the others."

"So you also call her Zhu Cha Cha." Alex's eyes widened in surprise, and then he changed the subject and said, "I'm angry with them? What a joke."

While saying he was not angry, his hair was puffing like crazy, with a few strands of hair swaying nervously in the air.

David He smiled and followed him inside. The two of them stood side by side naturally. The people around them had an expression as if they had seen a ghost. They silently stepped back a meter and secretly took photos with their mobile phones to post.

The academic genius and the school bully are having dinner together!

Will the school bully want to beat up the school god? After all, he just said that!

"Why do you trust me?" Yes Si suddenly asked.

David He knew that he was talking about what happened in the office just now and his words "Do it, you can do it".

David He smiled and said, "Because I understand you."

"You, know me?" Yes looked at him, "Brother, we didn't say more than ten words to each other in the first two years of high school."

"But you are famous, aren't you?" David He said calmly, not at all like he was flattering her. "Master Alex, you are a righteous school bully. It is possible that you bought the answers on a whim, but it is impossible for you to refuse to admit it after buying the answers."

"Oh my god!" Ye Si's eyes lit up, and he instantly felt his blood boiling. He hugged David He's neck and pulled him towards him, "Okay, classmate! You understand me!"

David He: ...

David He glanced at the arm that was hooked around his neck, silently adjusted his stance, and looked back at Alex, "Isn't that what you are like?"

That expression means "This is how you are in my heart."

Yess nodded, "That's just me!!"

David He couldn't help but curl his lips, and he never retracted them. He just smiled and continued, "And you shouldn't be the kind of person who cares about the vanity of a top student."

Yes Si felt like he was almost a chicken nodding his head, "Yeah, it's just pretending to be cool, who really cares about the aura of a top student? If there was a Yongping Street Fighting Exam, I might care more about it."

David He smiled and nodded, "Yes, I believe it."

"Ah." Yes Si sighed, "After so many years, I didn't expect that you, the academic god, would be the one who believed in me in the end. Being a good student means you have a high level, and your ideological awareness is different."

"You are not the same?" David He suddenly turned around and looked at him. His tone was calm, but there seemed to be a kind of inquiry in his black eyes. "You are also a good student, but you have always kept a low profile."

"Uh." Yes almost bit his tongue and quickly said, "Yeah, those of us who are good at studying... No, actually you are still better at studying. I can't compare with you."

"Classmate, I will protect you from now on. If anyone dares to challenge you, just tell me my name." Ye Si said in high spirits: "Brother Ye will protect you."

"I understand, Brother Ye." David He smiled and looked into the distance, "Your friends are waiting for you."

Ye Si followed his gaze and found Caleb Wu and Ben Song sitting at a round table, looking around. They had poked him several times in the group chat, but he was annoyed and didn't reply.

Caleb Wu and Ben Song found him and waved at him. Ye Si put down the hand that was around David He's neck, "Would you like to have dinner with us? Don't think Ben Song and Caleb Wu are fierce, they are actually just two funny guys. You know Ben Song, he is just a screaming chicken. Caleb Wu, the god of sleep, 80% of the time you think he is talking to you, but he is actually sleepwalking."

"I won't eat in the cafeteria." David He said, "I just came to talk to you. I have to go out for a while."

"Oh." The words that Yes Si was about to say flashed in his mouth, and he was at a loss for a moment, "Then are you coming back from evening self-study?"

"Come back." David He sighed, "I came back to finish reading the book, and I have a feeling that Hu Xiujie will talk to me tonight."

"Okay." Yes nodded.

When David He walked out of the cafeteria, Ye Si finally realized that he had finished reading the book. Could it be that Slam Dunk?

On the road of showing off, I still have a long way to go.

He looked at the figure of the god of learning with some emotion as he disappeared. Ben Song trotted over and asked, "Why are you so close to David He? What did Lao Hu and the others say to you just now?"

Yes looked back at him, pouted, and walked towards the dining table in boredom, "Let's talk about Screaming Chicken."

"Chicken with spicy peppers?" Ben Song's eyes widened. "Fcuk, there's chicken with spicy peppers in today's specials?"

He had a sad face, "I should have gone to the specialty restaurant earlier. It's all Caleb Wu's fault. He insisted on eating light food. He's already in the top 450 and still wants to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures. He's sick."

Alex stopped and looked at him deeply, "Ben Song."

"Ah?" Ben Song was still looking at the spicy chicken, with the back of his head facing him, "What are you doing? Which window has spicy chicken?"

...

Alex turned back expressionlessly and said calmly: "It's okay."

I have nothing to say to you.

The gang usually occupied a table for ten people, but Yes could clearly feel that there were more people talking about him today than usual.

He didn't care much. He ate and drank as usual, and even ate a little more than usual.

"So what's going on with your grades?" Caleb Wu looked at him, "You have to tell the truth to the two of us. The three of us are friends for life, you can't lie."

Ben Song also became serious, "Yes, you can't lie, or I'll cut you off!"

Ye Si inexplicably felt a gust of wind blowing from below, and it was a bit chilly.

Suddenly, a silly and emotionless voice rang in my mind, "Reminder, time travel is a secret of heaven. If you reveal it, you will die suddenly."

Yes: ...

Just as Yes was thinking about whether to reveal it in a tactful way, Sha Diao said again: "Stop your terrible thoughts. I emphasize again that if you reveal the opportunity, you will die suddenly, and no one can escape. Even if my system says something that shouldn't be said, it will die suddenly."

Alex had no choice but to swallow what he wanted to say, and only said: "It's a change from quantitative change to qualitative change."

"What does quantitative change lead to qualitative change?" Ben Song asked nervously.

"Just..." Yes took a bite of the egg tart and said vaguely: "In fact, I have been under a heavy psychological burden over the years."

Ben Song: "?"

Caleb Wu: "?"

Ye Si looked at his bowl and started to talk nonsense. "I just feel that it's not easy for my dad to earn money to support me, and I've always been a spendthrift. Although he earns too much, I can't spend it all. Oh, I'm getting off topic. Anyway, I usually just listen in class and I'm too lazy to do the homework. Now I'm in the third year of high school, and I feel like I can't keep a low profile anymore. I'll just try to see how many points I can get in the exam."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ben Song and Caleb Wu's eyes widened as big as glass beads.

What are you farting about?

Ye Si sighed in annoyance, "Oh, it's true. If you don't believe me, go ask Hu Xiujie and the others. They all tested me in the office just now."

"That's true." Caleb Wu nodded reluctantly, "If there really was something, Hu Xiujie would never let you out."

"Sure thing, Brother Ye! Master Ye!" Ben Song slammed his hands on the table. "So you are the hidden boss! Damn, I really thought you were a poor student like me. I was wondering why you took the initiative to send me the answers when you were taking the Chinese test. You really don't forget your brothers even when you are rich!"

Yes was silent.

He hoped that Ben Song would never see the Chinese test paper.

"To be honest, I feel quite relieved." Ben Song said, "I can imagine the expressions of those teachers who usually look down on us. It feels so good, Brother Ye, keep showing off and teach those teachers who like to look at us with tinted glasses a lesson!"

"That's right." Caleb Wu nodded. "Hu Xiujie always uses you as a negative example in our class, and every time I want to punch her. This time, Brother Ye, you stay in Class 4 and don't come out for a month."

The three of them sighed together, and Ben Song suddenly said, "Hey, you're leaving now. I suddenly feel a little sad and a little uncomfortable."

"Yeah." Caleb Wu also sighed, "I always feel like something is missing."

Ye paused and said, "I don't want to, but I have to study."

"If you want to survive, you must study hard." Yes Si said softly, looking at the plate.

He looked at Caleb Wu and Ben Song who were sitting together and eating, and suddenly felt a little sorry for these two buddies.

What would happen if they suddenly learned about their sudden death before entering the college entrance examination hall?

Caleb Wu has always been hovering on the line of general undergraduates. If he had been stimulated so much, he would probably have no chance at all. Ben Song would probably regret pouring him a glass of beer, and it would leave a shadow on him for the rest of his life.

Although it wasn't the wine's fault at all.

And the father would probably hate himself for not coming back to accompany his son the night before the college entrance examination, and he might never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

Really...

Fcuk.

Ben Song looked up while eating and asked blankly, "Why are you crying? Are you so excited about doing well in the exam?"

"Ah?" Alex came back to his senses, "Who the hell is crying?"

"Your eyes are red." Caleb Wu said calmly, picking up a chicken drumstick on Alex's plate, "It's almost good enough, just barely staying at the level of the key class, and there's still a month before the class placement test, and a year before the college entrance examination. You're as excited as if you've won the provincial top scorer."

"That's right, you haven't seen the world." Ben Song echoed, threw another egg tart into Yes's plate, pressed the back of Yes's head, and said, "Eat!"

"Eat." Yes nodded, lowered his head and stuffed the whole egg tart into his mouth, swallowing it with the sweetness and the sourness of his nasal cavity. "There is still a year."