I don’t know what I do recently, but my sleep quality at night is particularly poor and I always dream.

I had another terrifying dream last night, well, I became a student again...

Well, the terrifying mathematics still surrounds me, and I don’t even let me go in my dreams...

Why are you so cruel to me? Does mathematics have a grudge against me?

The color in the dream is as dark as my heart when I was facing mathematics.

I can't tell whether I was a junior high school student or a high school student in my dream. Anyway, the math teacher is a woman, a very scary woman. My math teacher in the second grade and the math teacher in the second grade are both scary women, and they are also a nightmare in my heart. I feel that the female math teacher in the dream is a combination of the two of them.

In my dream, I want to review math knowledge because I will soon take the math exam!

Why can't I have a little conscious mind to know that it is a dream? I finally got out of the school era and no longer had to face math exams. Now, it's better, just a dream can bring me back to the pre-liberation period. Is this interesting?

The deskmate in my dream is a little vague, and I don’t know who it is, maybe it is a combination of the deskmates.

He asked me, "Golden Dragon, how are you reviewing?"

I looked desperate: "I don't know, I don't seem to have reviewed..."

He was shocked: "Ha? Are you afraid that you will be scolded by the math teacher if you don't do well in the exam?"

I was shocked by his shock: "Ha? I will be scolded if I don't do well in the exam?"

He kept nodding.

Oh my God! I want to escape from this horrible place!

Then, regardless of the persuasion of my deskmate, I rushed out of the classroom door and then rushed out of the school...

Inexplicably, I rushed to the ruins.

Sudden!

I was called!

"Liu Jinlong!" A creepy voice came from behind me, and my whole back felt cold.

I was stunned and shocked, stopped and looked back timidly.

Sure enough, he is a terrifying math teacher!

Then there was a horrible criticism...

After criticizing, let me help her.

Dreams are so strange, helping someone who makes me tie a rope.

She held a flag and gave me a short rope, asking me to tie the flag to an iron pillar.

I was very nervous and my heart beat faster because there were a bunch of people around me watching me tie the rope.

Can such a dream be more perverted?

Wouldn't you just tie a rope? As for watching like this?

I was so nervous that my hands were shaking constantly. After all, I wasn't good at tying ropes, not to mention that the ropes were not long enough.

I didn’t succeed after tied up several times, and the math teacher was chatting around again. It was so difficult!

Finally, she asked me to hold the flag and ask her to tie it up.

Well, she got it done in just a few seconds.

I don’t know if I am really trash or if this dream specifically helps others cheat me.

Then, she asked me to go back to the classroom to continue to review math knowledge. If I don’t see me later, she will give me a big punishment.

Can I choose? I can only go back obediently.

As soon as I returned to the classroom, my classmates said that they had reviewed well and all had the confidence to get high scores. However, I hadn't reviewed yet. If I got low scores, I would definitely be criticized by the math teacher in public.

At that moment, I had the idea of ​​escaping again...

Turn around and run to the school gate again.

But this time I didn't rush out of the school gate.

It’s not because I’m afraid of the math teacher, but for some reason, I actually injected myself with blood!

So what if I do poorly? That’s all my grades!

If you don’t get well this time, work hard and get well next time! If you don’t get well next time, work harder next time, and there will always be times when you get well!

As I thought about it, my steps towards the school gate turned back to the classroom.

While running towards the classroom, extremely strong chicken blood burst out in my heart!

Oh my God! In my study days, I have never seen myself who brings blood to myself like this!

Then, I woke up.

Yes, I'm anxious to urinate...

It turned out to be a dream.

Although it felt like a terrifying dream at the beginning, at least, at the last critical moment, I did not choose to escape, but instead counterattacked in my heart!

Very well, it seems that this also indicates that there is bursting blood hidden in my heart now.

After all, dreams are very close to what people think.

I like the feeling of bitterness first and then sweetness, and the same is true of this horrible dream.

Well, after I woke up, I remembered that I had seen Uncle in my dream. Although I forgot which clip it was, I must have dreamed.

So, this is a dream that is terrifying first, passionate, and beautiful later!

Dreams are like life, so you cannot be blinded by the vulgar shadows in front of you. You must burst out the blood in your heart and strive toward the future you want.

The trough is just a process, and after running through it, it may be the plains or even the peaks.

Well, it’s not easy to dream, I’m experiencing another kind of life.

Dream, think hard, work hard, and live well.

Well, do it well. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!