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Three days before the college entrance examination, I haven't slept in a week.

Just because Xiaomei said that if I could enter the same university as her, she agreed to be my girlfriend.

Shuomen University, with an average admission score of 629.

This is her goal, and now my goal.

My usual simulation score is only about 550, and these days I have made great progress.

I don't know how many cups of coffee are in my stomach. I haven't slept for a whole week.

I have studied English and Mathematics all the way from beginning to end.

At the end of the mental crush, the sense of fatigue was already obvious.

I touched the group photo of the school on the table in front of me, the man in the eighteenth position of the fourth row.

She is my little beauty, really beautiful.

I'm all ready now, it seems that I still have a restful sleep.

But I have no sleepiness.

I slowly got up and walked towards my bed.

As soon as the first step was taken, a sense of dizziness sprang up.

Blood flows to the limbs to support the body's progress, and the blood originally supplied to the brain is withdrawn.

As soon as the eyes were dark, the vision disappeared.

The limbs disappeared afterwards, and the feet and hands began not to listen.

The body leaned forward slightly and then lost his center of gravity.

My consciousness is clear, but people are out of control.

I faced down and fell beside the bed.

His head fell heavily on Simmons.

I wanted to call for help, but found that I couldn't speak at all.

Can I be sure that my consciousness is extremely clear, have I become a vegetative?

This is my first thought.

Then a second thought came up, what should I do if I can't get into college?

It must be restored.

I wondered if I was dreaming, and there were such scenes in my dreams before.

But soon I thought clearly, because my logic of thinking was very clear.

The vision is dark, but the sound can be heard.

Can't move, but can feel the feeling of people pressing on the bed.

Would it be fine to just wake up and fall asleep?

I sorted out my thoughts and didn't think about those bad things.

I intend to wake up after a sleep.

But I found I couldn't sleep at all.

I haven't slept for a week, but I can't sleep at all.

Sudden death is this not all those who will go online at Internet cafes all night?

Why do I do it? At this time, I realized that I have no essential difference from those who go online all night.

People play, but I study.

A word appeared in my mind, learning to kill.

I think I can make headlines tomorrow.

Then I lay like this for another three hours, and was finally discovered by the mother who opened the door and asked me to eat.

She called my name and then turned me over.

Her shouts grew louder and louder, but I couldn't respond at all.

Shouting my name again and again.

Then came the pinch and neutralized slap.

Hot pain, but there is no way.

The eyelids were opened, and Guang Mang re-entered the field of vision.

The focal length is always loose, and I can't see what my mother looks like.

It turned out that I was not blind, I just lost limbs.

The eyelids cannot be opened, so they are invisible.

So I am a vegetative?

Is it okay as long as you wake up?

Hey, wait.

What should I do if I can't wake up in my life?

I have two days to take the college entrance examination.

The eyelids closed again, and the mother seemed to get up and called the phone anxiously.

Twenty minutes passed.

Dad brought the doctor.

I was lifted on a stretcher with my strength and sent it downstairs.

He was then taken to an ambulance and taken to the hospital.

In the emergency room, I heard the doctor whispering.

"All signs are normal, what's wrong?"

"You can't be stroked even if you are young, wait for a test to see the results."

The eyelids were opened again by the doctor, and the flashlight shined in.

"The pupils can't contract normally, is the brain dead?"

"It's not that there are no such cases. Just listening to her mother on the road, saying that she has been studying in the house for a long time. Do you think it will be a sudden death?

"Salvage first and try again."

"Recently, the bed is tight. If he can't be cured, will he be transferred to the hospital if he is transferred?"

I listened to the conversation between the two doctors, and there was a cold behind me. Am I not saved?

But I can't do anything, just like the white meat anyone cooked on the cutting board.

Door opening sound and door closing sound.

Then the doctor's voice came again: "It can only be treated first and connected to a heart rate monitor. I breathe normally while touching it. I really don't know what the problem is."

I heard a little panic here, and the doctor didn't even know what the disease was.

"Look, my heart beats faster."

"Yeah, it's getting faster and faster than 130."

"1mg Betaloc injection, lower your heartbeat."

I can feel the needle sticking into the vein.

Then came the cold liquid medicine.

"It came down."

"It's also strange, the shock state can still reach 130."

"Okay, let him go when he is stable."

"Wait, come down. It's too fast."

"What the hell? Why is this happening?"

"It's sixty-three, my God."

"Defibrillator, conductive paste gauze ready."

"It's thirty, prepare 0.1 mg of adrenaline."

"The defibrillator is ready and the conductive paste is in place."

Squeak ~ bang.

. . . . . .

"My God, if I wake up, just call me." I shouted.

At this point everything was seen, so clear.

"What are you calling?" Said the female voice beside.

The scene in front of me was a vast grassland, but I was lying in a haystack.

"You, me, this? What is this place?" I said gulpingly.

"Are you stupid at your door? Play with me?" The voice came from my ear.

I turned my head.

It was Xiaomei, but there were many freckles on the face.

And the skin is much darker.

"You, you, you!" I said anxiously.

"What's wrong with me? Why are you stupid when you take a nap?" Xiaomei said with a smile.

I looked at my hand, and I could exert all my limbs.

I stood up and looked around. There was a thatched hut behind me.

"Where is this? Where am I talking?" I said to Xiaomei.

"Shuozhou, do you sleep silly or pretend? Did you want to pretend to lose memory in the afternoon exam and don't pass? You said you have used it a few times? You want to get through." Xiaomei said angrily.

"I have, I have studied hard for you." I said.

"Well, you will return the Feiyan exam today?" Xiao Mei said.

"What's still in the nest?" I froze.

Xiaomei frowned slightly, and stepped forward two and a half weeks.

Four consecutive kicks in the air as if people were flying in the air.

My jaw dropped in shock.

Then Xiaomei landed and said, "This time it's pretty standard. Can you really have such a simple action. If nothing more, my dad wouldn't let me play with stupid."

"What's the name of the flying person just now?" I asked with my chin held up.

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