Believe in science.

The worldview established over the past twenty years tells Song Hao that the so-called supernatural events only appear in novels, and the reality is boring. Don’t believe in magic, fighting spirit, or time travel.

But just now...

Could it be that I have read too many novels that I have hallucinations?

From this we can see how important it is to combine work and rest. Staying in the dormitory is not just as simple as lazy cancer falling into the late stage.

Song Hao shook his head and looked at the time. He had just fallen into a coma, and only five minutes had passed. He couldn't help but suspect that he had just fallen asleep and had a dream.

Well, it must be like this. It is too outrageous to eat a ring in the meal. The ring will melt. Wouldn't it be like a fantasy?

That being said, he still couldn't help but spread his right hand and looked at it. The skin in his palm was no different from the past. If the ring really melted, it would be impossible not to leave any trace.

Haha, dreaming must be dreaming.

Thinking of this, Song Hao's mood suddenly improved. After all, he was not a middle-aged boy, and he was already over the age of fantasy, so he would not easily believe such supernatural events.

A pleasant cell phone ringtone came into my ears.

Song Hao looked down and saw that it was a strange number, marked as express delivery by 273 people. Could it be that it came from a shopping website?

Buy something yourself?

Nothing is that his family is average and he is not a shop assistant. Apart from some necessary daily necessities and clothes, he rarely goes to shopping websites.

However, Song Hao did not hesitate, picked up his phone and pressed the answer button. Anyway, he didn't have many calls and he couldn't use up the minutes of the package delivery, let alone answering for no money.

If it is a liar, Song Hao doesn't mind talking about his ideals and life, and teaches him to be a person in every minute.

There was an uncle's voice coming from the other end, with a bit of fierceness: "Boy, although my store is not big, it has always been delicious and hygienic. What does it mean to give me a bad review?"

Bad review?

Song Hao was a little dazed at first, and then his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye. Was it not an hallucination or a nightmare he had just done?

He suddenly fell into daze.

"Hey, boy, speak." The voice on the other end of the phone became more and more fierce: "Even if you give a bad review, you will give a better reason. You actually said that the ring was eaten in the meal..."

The uncle was also tired. Not to mention these two hundred words, the bad reviews with pictures and texts were too eye-catching in the comment section, and they were a bit terrible. He could not accept it in the late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder. He had to be a 100% sensible kitchen expert.

Song Hao hung up the phone silently, but he was not in a mood to chat with the other party now.

Not an illusion, not an illusion.

He felt a thunder and lightning flashed through his heart, and he was stunned for a moment. Then Song Hao picked up his mobile phone again, opened the takeaway app, and found the small shop where he ordered the meal just now. There was indeed a very beautiful negative review below.

The pictures and texts are all in full, and the ring on it can’t be ignored.

There are pictures and truths. It turns out that it is not a dream. The ring has existed. Wherever it has gone, it will not be like memory and integrated into your palms.

"Damn it, wasn't it wrong to get up this morning? Otherwise, how could this happen?"

Song Hao murmured to himself that he also wanted to go to the hospital for examination, but most of them would be regarded as a mental illness.

Fortunately, there is no discomfort in the body.

He was upset, so Song Hao decided to go out for a walk.

The roommates have not come back yet, so they may feel better when they go out for a walk.

The campus is very large, but there are not many people at this time. The school has just started, and most of the old students have no classes, while there are not many freshmen who have arrived at the school.

The school has a good scenery. Nowadays, all universities are wide in area. As for the scenery, it is like a park, with scattered buildings and sufficient greening coverage, which is pleasing to the eye... However, no matter how good the scenery is, it will be fucked by the previous year.

As a sophomore, Song Hao has already visited every corner of his alma mater, and even the roads to several nearby universities have reached a very familiarity.

So he said he was relaxing, but there was no place to go. After walking around for a while, he came to the library to prepare for self-study.

That’s right, self-study, compared with the hard senior high school career, college life is easy, but we also face grading exams, such as CET-4 and CET-2. If you can’t pass, let alone look for a job in the future, it’s easy to be despised when you apply for an offer. Just whether you can get a degree certificate when you graduate is a big problem.

Although Song Hao is only in his sophomore year and has many opportunities to take the exam, he is ready to go. If he can pass the CET-4 exam now, the chance of passing the CET-6 will increase a lot in the future, which undoubtedly has many advantages for finding a job.

Song Hao is not a top student, but he also understands that finding a job is not easy now, so it is necessary to learn more skills as soon as possible.

Compared to the end of the period, it is the golden time to go to the library - you don’t have to take up seats.

Even if you occupy three of them alone, it’s okay to lie down and watch... Of course, the premise is that you are not afraid of the strange gazes of your classmates and do not feel ashamed.

Song Hao was not as shameless as he was, nor was he so bored. He took out his English book and started reviewing.

It is very simple and boring to learn a foreign language well. The most direct and simple way is to memorize words.

...

"It's weird, is it that I have a problem with the posture of opening the English book today?"

Song Hao's face was full of doubt. He was not a top student, and his talent in language was just average, but he claimed that he had no problem with his memory. He could always remember dozens of words for half an hour, but today - he couldn't see it at all.

After sitting for so long, I didn't remember a word.

It's really strange.

With such low efficiency, there is no point in continuing to study. Song Hao closed the book and prepared to leave, but at this moment, a wave of sleepiness came.

He tilted his head and was dizzy. No, he fell asleep. After a while, a snoring sound came.

Fortunately, there were not many people in the library at this time. Although two girls gave disgusting eyes, they just changed to another reading room. If it were the end of the period, Song Hao's move would definitely arouse public anger, and it is possible to be voted by a real person.

...

"Hey, I fell asleep just now?"

After wiping the corner of his mouth, Song Hao's expression was a little dazed. He hadn't been to the Internet cafe all night recently, so how could he be inexplicably sleepy?

He looked at his phone and only half an hour passed, and the place where he was sleeping just now was very saliva.

Song Hao felt a little ashamed. It was not uncommon to sleep with Liumeng, but so much flow made people want to find a hole to drill down.

It has something to do with the dream he just had.

In his dream, he became an immortal and could fly to the sky and escape from the earth. In his dream, he not only had talismans, magic weapons, but also endless delicacies.
Chapter completed!