Chapter 962： You are salvation (1)

[You are about to enter the 17th world. 】

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You are the light at the end of the night, and you are my only salvation.

—— Jiang Xubai

Haicheng in April.

Light rain.

The air in the morning is always fresh, mixed with a few traces of mud and grass, and it is cold with a bit of coolness, like a mint-scented wind blowing across your cheeks.

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Haicheng No. 1 Middle School.

After taking a brisk step into the classroom and putting down her schoolbag, Fu Yue took the initiative to greet a few classmates with a smile, and the girls also smiled and waved in response. She turned her head as usual and took out the books to prepare for class.

For the time being, she only knew that the name of this body was Yu Zhiwei, and as the name suggests, she was a delicate and gentle girl.

The original host, Yu Zhiwei, is quite popular in the class, because she belongs to the very gentle girl. She speaks softly and has no temper. She is very beautiful. She is involuntarily treated by others. The kind of good impression.

Legend has it that the "white lotus" is excellent in the heart. Note: This white lotus is not derogatory.

There are still more than ten minutes before class.

The girl lay down at the desk, her dark hair hanging down softly, her expression sullen.

It rained again today, and the school uniform she wore was wet and slightly thin, and the corners of her clothes were even dripping down, looking like she would catch a cold at any time.

Sure enough, Fu Yue sneezed a little.

I was anxious to go out today. She didn't bring an umbrella. On the way to school, it suddenly rained somehow.

Then she was poured into a soup chicken.

The study committee is collecting homework, and the classroom is in chaos.

"Receive your homework. Hurry up, Li still, where's your homework? Didn't you write it again?"

"Please, please, Zhao Yu, classmate Zhao~ Give me a copy~ You won't die, right~"

"Take it, hurry up, I'll come over and collect you later."

"..."

Hear the familiar noise of receiving homework.

Fu Yue frowned, she closed her eyes and took out a homework from the schoolbag, put it on the upper right corner of the desk, and continued to lie down.

She has a headache.

Probably because of the rain, my head is groggy and heavy at this time.

Fu Yue closed his eyes and called System 677 in his heart.

"Tong'er, tell me the story of this world."

System 677 was online, he flipped through the script and sent the plot to Fu Yue.

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The original host was Yu Zhiwei, a very ordinary girl. She is now in the third year of a local high school. She is not in good health and has heart disease.

Yu Zhiwei has a very good heart, and he is also very beautiful when he is soft and weak, which is the legendary "Mother White Lotus" (non-derogatory).

Her life is simple, how simple is it?

Did not live to be twenty years old.

Yu Zhiwei died of a heart attack the night before his twentieth birthday, because he had not found a suitable heart source, and the original owner's illness was indeed unable to recover.

Fu Yue: "..."

Uh, what does this make her say?

The parents of the original owner died in a car accident when the original owner was in the first year of high school. The perpetrator paid a large amount of compensation and patted his **** and left. Pity the original owner, a teenage girl, had to bear the loss of her parents. s pain.

When the original owner's parents died, the original owner was underage, so he was fostered under the name of the original owner's younger uncle who lived abroad all year round.

The original owner refused her uncle to take her to live abroad, and chose to finish high school in Haicheng alone.