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    "Boom——"

    The summer sun is more vicious than the flames, and people have the illusion of spontaneous combustion. The winter snow is heavy and fast. What is the road condition around the moat? Jiang Xuning recalled it, maybe he never cared about it. Or maybe he was squeezed away by the knowledge points, at this moment he couldn't recall any memory about this road and the surrounding situation.

    Just remember, a vast expanse of white silence where the whole world is drowned in snow.

    Yes, hundreds of thousands of people come and go in this area every day, but the impression left on Jiang Xuning is only the silence that can be heard.

    The snow came only half a month ago, but it seemed that only snow was left in his world and memory.

    The scorching summer has just passed, but he can only remember the snow.

    Shouldn't the area under his feet be a concrete floor?

    This hazy doubt also faded into wavering in the icy river water.

    It's so warm, no, it's so cold...

    It's snow and ice below zero, and water at 0 degrees and above.

    The river is full of water, and the lowest temperature will not be lower than zero, but the temperature on the shore is minus 13 degrees, which freezes even bone marrow.

    Zero degrees, minus thirteen degrees.

    From the temperature alone, he should feel warm.

    But—

    it's so cold.

    He wanted to complain, or rub his hands together and exhale, but when he opened his mouth, there was nothing but air bubbles.

    So uncomfortable... so painful...

    I can't breathe, why?

    By the way, it was because I was too tired from running. The college entrance examination is such an important matter, but his parents are reluctant to call him up because they love him.

    I wanted to pinch him to let him sleep more, but because the temperature of the air conditioner was set too low at night, his stomach caught cold and diarrhea delayed time——

    Don't be late! He must win the first prize in the city exam -

    Jiang Xuning vaguely felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, but the bell that started the exam interrupted his train of thought.

    "Ding dong, Chinese listening test zi la zhi—"

    "Clatter—boom—"

    "Cough, cough——"

    With a loud noise exploding in the ears, huge water splashed into the sky, and those in the mind All the messy thoughts turned into one thought - to survive! survived! Although I don't know exactly what happened, but there is nothing wrong, I survived!