This is my first time writing a novel, so my writing style may not be very good.
The following is the copy
"The end of science is metaphysics!" This is the eighth time An Yinhe has said this today.
Miss Qian Zhihe felt speechless. She was a top student and a well-known student at a certain Beijing University, but she was actually reduced to writing summer homework for the second grade of elementary school? !
As a college student who is good at physics, she tried to use various physical conclusions to prove that the rebirth+ system was really just a scientific phenomenon, but - as expected, she failed.
So An Yinhe cursed while writing, and scolded three bad friends in the system channel for an hour, complaining about this nonsensical fate.
Friend C silently advised: Think on the bright side, at least we have more memories of the next eleven years than others, and maybe we can change some things, such as skipping a grade directly...
System bubbling: You cannot change some things that have too big an impact, for example, you cannot skip a level (^_^)
Friend A burst out: So what's the point of letting us go back to 11 years ago? Let us go through the painful learning life again? !
Friend B, student Wu Lianlian: I just got rid of the nightmare of the college entrance examination... Now I can't hear the words exam and study at all...
The grievances of the four people made even ghosts feel ashamed, and the poor system could only huddle behind the virtual panel and tremble.
Even though they were trembling, the main mission was still to be released, but this made the four people feel dark: the cute Yunyun raised her fist with a ferocious expression, the gentle little Yu'er raised a bright smile with kindness, the calm and composed Lan was about to find a kitchen knife to chop the system, and the expressionless Miss Qianzhihe wanted to tear the world apart with her hands.
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"Don't you think this world is... False?"
"Our lives seem to be out of control. This world seems to be out of control..."
The lively girl looked up at the starry sky in silence, the gentle girl slowly pulled off the petals, the steady girl threw the flashlight out of control, and the proud girl bent down to pick up the flashlight that was no longer bright.
"We choose to resist until the end of the story, the end of time, the end of the universe."
"Our lives should belong to us!"
This is a daily article that tells the story of four girls.
Updated 1 to 2 times every two weeks, the update time is hell.
Motto: As long as you don't give up, there is still hope
