Rebirth 90: I turned my sister into a top student

Chapter 338 If Memory Can Be Transplanted
Finally, the two-and-a-half-day college entrance examination ended smoothly without any danger.

Qin Qi couldn't believe it for a moment, he really graduated from high school.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Qin Qi could still feel that he was still sitting in the classroom studying.

Two years of intense study had made her used to the seat she was sitting in.

I am used to the days when I get up early to wash my face, brush my teeth, eat a meal, and then rush to the classroom.

To be honest, even if he is a reborn person, Qin Qi is also nervous when he sits in the exam room of the college entrance examination.

Especially when he saw the title of the composition - "If memories can be transplanted", Qin Qi was even more dumbfounded.

"It is reported that some foreign scientists have succeeded in transplanting memory in small animals. Their research shows that: the information entering the brain is encoded and stored in a chemical substance, and when this chemical substance is transferred, the memory is also transferred.

Of course, human memory transplantation is much more complicated than that of animals, and it may never succeed, but some scientists believe that it will be possible in the future.

If human memory could be transplanted, what would it trigger your thoughts? "

Qin Qi read the composition topic word by word, his mind gradually became chaotic.

Is my rebirth a memory transplant?
The memory of the previous life allowed me to change many things and many people in this life.

Is this the credit of memory, or the result of my own hard work?
Qin Qi never imagined that the composition of the 1999 college entrance examination would discuss such an issue beyond the times.

Before he knew it, Qin Qi thought about it for 10 minutes.

The originally planned 10-minute composition time is only 10-minutes left.

Qin Qi panicked, so he had to start writing all at once, the fonts were distorted and deformed, and he no longer thought about whether his writing was right or not, so he just wrote in one breath.

Later, when Qin Qi left the examination room, he recalled what he had written down in a panic.

If memory can be transplanted, human beings may be immersed in one memory after another and cannot extricate themselves.

After all, memory is certain, and everyone will choose the brilliant part to transplant, such as a smart brain, superb skills, and so on.

But real life is full of uncertainty, ordinary, monotonous and even full of mistakes and omissions.

Indulging in these beautiful memories will make people lose the courage to create reality.

Therefore, Qin Qi's final conclusion is that memory transplantation is not a good thing, reality is the best.

Originally, Qin Qi wanted to think with the thinking of a high school student, but when there were only 10 minutes left in the waiting time, she could not care about anything else, so she just wrote it down in one breath.

She writes heartily.

Finally finished writing, Qin Qi raised his eyes to see that there were 3 minutes left in the time, he was not in danger.

As for how the marking teacher will judge, Qin Qi doesn't care.

Coming out of the classroom after the exam, Qin Qi ran into Yan Heng who was waiting at the side.

"Let's take you to the car. I didn't ask my family to pick me up today."

Yan Heng's black eyes fixedly looked at her, and the brows raised beautifully.

Qin Qi looked up at Yan Heng and smiled, "Okay."

Just about to look away, Qin Qi found that Yan Heng's beautiful eyes were still staring at her.

When Qin Qi wanted to confirm what was going on with Yan Heng, Yan Heng had already withdrawn his gaze.

Qin Qi was in a good mood, so he didn't care about these things.

The two didn't take the bus at the school gate, but wandered all the way to the bus terminal.

The burden of the college entrance examination that had been weighing on my heart for several years was suddenly lifted from my body, and the two of them walked on the familiar road outside the school, and they had never been so light as today.

Even the scorching sun at noon in summer brings a bit of gentleness.

"What do you think about memory transplantation?" Qin Qi asked.

Yan Heng paused.

"I am very eager to have such a technology. If there is this technology, I will definitely transplant a piece of my childhood memory back to see it."

It has been more than a year since he returned to the Yan family. Although the whole family of the Yan family treated him very well, but because of this kindness, he missed it for so many years. He really wanted to know what his childhood was like.

Because that is the memory he shares with his parents.

"Then you can ask the gods and Buddhas, maybe I can give you a dream!" Qin Qi laughed.

Indeed, from Yan Heng's point of view, having the technology of memory transplantation would be a great thing to make up for the regrets in life.

Yan Heng asked solemnly, "Do you know where I can ask? I want to pay my respects."

"Then I'll take you to my grandma's house to pray, the mountain gods in the mountains are very spiritual."

Qin Qi said half-jokingly.

Unexpectedly, Yan Heng really took it seriously.

"Okay, I want to go."

Qin Qi looked Yan Heng up and down.

"Do you really want to go? Okay, my grandpa's big house has been built, why don't you and your aunt go to burn the bottom of the pot tomorrow?"

Yan Heng readily agreed.

"Okay, my mother has always been obsessed with the mountains, and she is looking forward to going there again."

Qin Qi did not expect Yan Heng to be so straightforward this time.

After returning home in the afternoon, Qin Qi first went to the field to look for Wang Meilan.

Wang Meilan originally said that she was going to send or accept the exam, but Qin Qi persuaded her to go back and asked her to do what she should do.

Therefore, Wang Meilan and Qin Xiaomei went to the field to tend the millet seedlings.

"mom!"

Wang Meilan rushed over from the ground, "Qiqi, you finished the exam, why don't you rest at home, it's so hot here."

"Why is it hot? It's past four o'clock. It's not hot! Aren't you and my little sister here?"

"How did you do in the exam?"

"Good."

"That's it."

After Qin Qi finished his report, he squatted down with Wang Meilan to the edge of the field to collect grain seedlings.

After squatting there for a while, I felt soreness in my calves and heels.

"Mom, there are so many things about the porcelain stone kiln, why do you still have time to farm? Why don't you just hire it out?"

The millet seedlings are only as high as a middle finger now. They need to thin the thick millet seedlings into ten centimeters each, and then plant soil around them.

Just pull out the seedlings little by little, bury the soil little by little, and measure the land inch by inch. My legs are always stiff, and the pain will become excruciating after a while.

Wang Meilan smiled.

"All the other lands have been contracted out, but this piece of millet land is reserved. Your father thinks that the millet grown by others is not as delicious as the millet grown by us.

Moreover, keeping a piece of land for planting can also allow us to experience it from time to time. Only by doing hard work on the farm can we cherish our good life more. "

Wang Meilan's reasoning is quite good.

Qin Xiaomei is short and soft-boned, but she doesn't find it too hard.

The three of them worked until dark before returning home.

People in the village knew about Qin Qi's college entrance examination, and they were all surprised to see that the child came to work in the field on the day after the exam, as if they all felt that Qin Qi should no longer do what old farmers did.

"Mom, let's go to grandma's house tomorrow. Yan Heng and his mother also want to go, and I'll go visit the second sister's class when I come back."

"Okay, there's not much work to do after finishing the land. Your grandma is always thinking about how you did in the exam, so she just went to report it."

(End of this chapter)