I can't be that naive

Chapter 11 The counterattack life of the rural girl 10
But after Susu you fuse with me, you are me and I am you, there is no difference.

Yan Yan, but at that time you will not be pure you, and I will not be pure me, we can't talk like now.

You can't see the fusion, if I'm in danger, just come out and control your body right away!I'm so stupid, you have the heart to face unknown dangers by myself?
Didn't you say that you appeared to protect me?The promise you made will be fulfilled for the rest of your life. After you merge with me, what are you talking about protecting me?

Susu…

Well, you are not allowed to say it, and don't bring up this topic again in the future.

Yan Su walked aimlessly in this not-so-big school, and the sound of reading aloud rang in her ears.This is the school... a place full of youthful vitality... Sigh, what is the purpose of a person's life?For survival, for reproduction?
Human beings are so complicated, people’s hearts are so complicated, and she is also a member of human beings. Sometimes life is really tiring and you want to die immediately, but you have to live humble or proud. It’s really hard to live, and it’s hard to die. Survival is nothing more than living in competition, natural selection, survival of the fittest, which is meaningless.

"Kid? What are you doing here? Can't you find the class?"

Yan Su looked up and saw the gentle young teacher smiling at her.

[Ding, test character, school teacher, bone age 23 years old. ]
The system's automatic detection of characters interrupted Yan Su's thoughts that were still in his mind.

This teacher's smile is so gentle, Yan Su thought, but the vicissitudes in her eyes do not match her age at all, you have also been tempered by life, but she smiled so gently, like a little sun.

"Teacher, what do you think people live for? Is there any reason for living?" Yan Su raised his head and looked at the teacher and asked.

The young teacher came over and squatted down, looking at Yan Su seriously with big bright eyes, "Why do you think so much at such a young age? People live to be happy, to be with the people they like, and to be with the ones they like. Discuss interesting things with friends, raise a few cats and dogs, look at the stars and the moon, and have children and grandchildren around their knees when they get old. People live in different ways, and to live is to live."

"Oh, what am I talking about? How can a child understand this at such a young age? Simply put, to live is to live, to live with a reason, to live without a reason, to just want to live..."

living without reason...

"Then teacher, does living in pain count as living? Living without purpose counts as living?"

The teacher didn't answer Yan Su, but just touched Yan Su's head and comforted him: "Children, don't think so much. Tell the teacher which class you are in and I will take you there."

Yan Su reached out and took the teacher's hand, "Teacher, please stand up first, your legs will become numb after squatting for too long..."

"Well, children really care about people, tell the teacher which class you are in, and the teacher will take you there."

"Teacher, I'm not a student at the school for the time being, but I will be soon. Can I trouble the teacher to take me to the principal's office? I can't find my way here."

"Come, hold the teacher's hand, and the teacher will take you there. What is your child's name?"

"Teacher, my name is Tang Ziyun, Tang from Tang Dynasty, Zi from Confucius, and Yun from Yunxiao. What's the teacher's last name?"

"Hmm... Little friend Tang, please call me Teacher Cheng..."

"Okay... Teacher Cheng!"

(End of this chapter)