Weird Story About Rules: They Call Me Suzhou

"They called me 'Master Sheng Ling', but all that remains in my memory is a bowl of talking duck blood vermicelli soup." Duck blood? Vermicelli? Oh... That was the breakfast I had on the day of the college entrance examination. I'm afraid I'm stupid again, that's what everyone always says about me. I'm too lazy to think about it so much. The exam starts in an hour and 15 minutes. I'll take a nap first... "They said that I am not a senior high school student at all, but a 'provincial consciousness' that is being cannibalized." When I opened my eyes, I was in the snow. Copy? Weird rules? It was so life-like. What ghost could compare to the resentment of a prospective college entrance examination student? Teammate? Okay, okay, who wants to talk to you little brats... No, he's older than me () You guys talk so strangely, what? Conscious body? I learned that stuff in my freshman year of high school. Ah? You mentioned the definition. Actually, I didn't memorize it. Anyway, I was only taking a choice test... What's wrong? Why are you looking at me with such meaningful eyes... "If you ask me, my teammates are just a bunch of lunatics wearing the totem of 'provincial citizenship'" The Hohhot grassland girl rode the Hohhot horse and ran rampant, not caring whether there was really a land as vast as her home grassland in the dark copy. The entrepreneurial young man from the water town by the East China Sea took a bandage to bandage the mountain city boy - the foggy boy was stuck in the crack of the wall, and could only laugh angrily at the few laughter he left behind. The young man from the frontier who smiled forever would always take out a thermos filled with wolfberry berries when the zombies were sieging the city, and use his weird junior high school electricity to use wolfberry as a conductor: "Only by replenishing qi and blood can the critical hit rate be increased!" (Shi said: Nine years of compulsory education has slipped through the cracks...) I can't remember exactly how many times I saw Miss Liu Hai. She actually spread the most famous desert salt lake into a trigonometric function to solve the puzzle! (Being stunned). Thank you, you are more abstract than I thought. And what on earth are you doing? ! You have to scare me? The twins from the autonomous region lit oil lamps in an almost completely dark room and sewed... Their heads...! "Jiangsu Juan never taught this!" Don't blame me for my poor mental endurance, it must be because the teacher didn't teach... "This vibrato is good, I will use it for the Karamay Oilfield promotional video next time!" I heard this sentence a second before I fainted from fright. Concept: Family affection is a mark engraved in the soul. Even if the memory fades, the instinct of love still guides the way forward.