Chapter 1

The sense of déjà vu, a physiological phenomenon, also known as hallucination memory, means that the sense of déjà vu is that things or scenes that have not been experienced before seem to have experienced at a certain time and place, also called the hippocampus effect.

The sense of déjà vu is a real existence, something with scientific explanations, and it does not belong to supernatural events, but similar scenes have appeared in the brain's imagination.Or the sense of déjà vu comes from the brain's association, which associates this picture.

I sat at my computer desk, checking Google's information about predictive dreams, and found that the so-called predictive dreams are scientifically called the sense of déjà vu or the hippocampus effect.

The reason I checked this information is because I have had a strange feeling since I was a child. After every deep sleep, if I have any dreams and this dream is extremely in line with reality, it may happen on a certain day in the future. Of course, there is no way to determine this time, it may take several days or years.

Sometimes the time interval is so long that even I forget it myself. Then after a sudden experience, my heart suddenly trembles and memories emerge. When I recall this scene, I once dreamed of it, and a coolness suddenly surged throughout my body.

After experiencing many dream events, I finally thought of surfing the Internet to check what my symptoms are. Is it because of my superpower?

It was not until I searched for the Internet information that I realized that this was not my unique ability, but a natural phenomenon that many people have ever had.

The brain in dreams will produce many scenes, with an average of 3 dreams in one day. If you live for 20 years, it will be 21,900 different scenes. Although the components of the scenes are all derived from reality, they can be a brand new memory when combined.However, the memories brought by these five senses are not left in the apparent memory, but in the subconscious memory, which is also the reason why many people feel that they have not dreamed when they wake up.

I think this situation is caused by the structure of memory. In fact, we have not lost all the memories of dreams we have done. Dreams that we don’t remember in the morning are all under the subconscious water, while those dreams we remember float on the water and are stored by consciousness.Regarding memory, we all need an ‘index’. The more you remember the event, the more you remember, it has many indexes. For example, about a skydiving, its indexes can include: sky, propeller, umbrella, weightlessness, strong wind, warm summer, a city, a companion, someone, and a beautiful view overlooking the earth.Feeling any of the above indexes can allow you to recall (search) this memory.This example is memory stored in consciousness with more indexes.In the subconscious memory, there are very few such indexes, there may be no direct index, and there may be only a few indirect indexes. Such indexes include but are not limited to: vision, taste, melody, touch, and dialogue.

Once a certain scene, light, shadow, a sentence, or a taste triggers the dream memory hidden in the subconscious, you will feel familiar.A certain feeling is used as an index to retrieve similar or related memories for comparison. At this time, the memory in the dream floats out of the subconscious. However, we cannot find the events, time and place before and after this memory, because the events in the dream are jumping and there is no obvious index symbol. Even if we try hard, we can't imagine that we have had similar feelings when and where.

Although scientists gave an explanation, after careful study, I found that this statement is actually very far-fetched. After all, it is just a forced explanation of the assumptions of some more authoritative people, and it cannot give a very positive conclusion and basis. It sounds more like trying to appease the emotions of these people who have experienced panic.

Although the information on the Internet cannot fully explain the phenomena that happened to me, it at least made me understand that I am not alone in this world with this ability, and it also confirmed the authenticity of this matter, not because I have some mental illness, which leads to hallucinations.

Xiaoyuan, come out for dinner!

I was still looking through the web page, intending to find some more authoritative information, but my mother's voice came from outside.

After looking at the time, it was already time for dinner, so I turned off my computer, got up and walked out of the bedroom.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw my mother who had just gone and called her sister out for dinner.

Have you finished writing your homework?

Mom asked casually while unbuttoning her apron.

Written!

After I glanced at my mother, I quickly looked away, not because I was too afraid of my mother, but because I didn’t dare.

The main reason is that my mother is so beautiful. To put it no exaggeration, she is definitely the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my sixteen years of life.

Even the sister who inherits her mother's excellent genes is slightly inferior to her mother's appearance. Although she is younger and more energetic, she is not as good as her mother.

The peugeot melon-shaped face is so beautiful, unlike the illusion created by various plastic surgery nowadays. My mother's face is very pure and natural, and she has never touched any knife.

The high nose bridge makes her overall facial features look more three-dimensional, and her pair of big eyes are very flexible. Of course, this may not be born, but because as a teacher, she often practices students who do small movements in class. In fact, it can also be described as sharp.

Mom usually looks good, especially if she smiles, you will think she is a banished immortal who has fallen into the mortal world. But if she gets angry, she may glar at you and your hair will instantly explode.

Anyway, I am like this. Every time I accidentally make a mistake, I don’t need my mother to teach me a lesson. I can’t stand it just by glaring at me, and I am extremely scared every time.

She is the kind of woman who doesn't like to scold people very much, but can kill people with sharp eyes.

However, according to my father, she was not like this when he first met his mother. In the past, my mother loved to laugh and rarely got angry with people. Maybe she became more mature as she got older, or was angry with the students she had been taking over the years.

But it is not a big problem. After all, everyone has a temper, not to mention that my mother is not a man who loses her temper for no reason. If no one provokes her, she will naturally not be angry. As long as she avoids him when she is angry and does not provoke her, she will always be the most perfect mother and teacher in my heart.

Following her mother, she walked towards the dining table with her, staring at her perfect back and secretly admiring her, when another sound of the door opening came from behind, and it was her sister who also came out of her room.

I turned my head and looked back. My sister was wearing very cool clothes when she was at home. She was slapped with a very thin sleeveless suspender vest. And seeing the slight bulge on her chest, I can basically confirm that she must not be wearing underwear at this moment.

Because she inherited her mother's excellent genes, her figure developed very well. Her chest was bulging and her tight vest was completely tightened, making her look more close to her body, making her chest contour basically visible, giving people a very round feeling. Even if she was not wearing underwear, there was no sign of sagging, and she was very energetic.

After visual inspection, my sister has at least developed to the level of C cups, but she is still not as good as her mother. However, she is still growing. If she really inherits all the excellent genes of her mother, her breasts should be able to grow to the same E cup as her mother.

That's right, my mother's breasts are E-cups that can make countless women envy and make countless men salivate. And when she bent down, I once snatched her breasts wrapped in bras from her collar. It was so white and tender that it was so white that it made people want to pounce on it and take a bite.

Unfortunately, there are not many opportunities to see her mother exposed, because her dressing style is too conservative. Not to mention exposing her, it is not easy to see her figure through the clothes, because she likes to wear loose clothes too much, just to cover up her hot figure.

After all, she is a person in the industry of people's teachers. She can't change her good figure, but if her clothes are too hot, it may cause dissatisfaction among students and parents.

After all, I go to school to teach and educate people, not to show off my charm. If I wear clothes too well, I will be accused by those who are interested of being annoyed and affecting the physical and mental health of the child.

This kind of thing has not happened before, so in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, my mother usually wears conservative clothes. Of course, this is also because she is a very reserved person and is used to this very conservative dress, so everything becomes natural.

On the other hand, my sister is different. The cooler you can wear on weekdays. Miniskirts and shorts are different every day. If it weren’t for the fact that school and mother really didn’t allow it, she would have wanted to wear a navel-exposed outfit to go to school. I feel that she is even more youthful and rebellious than me!

My sister is two years older than me and is currently in the third year of high school. She will take the college entrance examination for more than one semester. I am in the first year of high school and I am two classes away from her. What is better than her is that my mother teaches the third year of high school now, and my sister is now being disciplined under her nose every day, and she is suffering.

A little worse than her is that she has one year left to graduate and go to college, and I have three years to survive. Although I only have one year to attend my mother's class in these three years, because I am in the same school, even if I can temporarily survive the disaster in the first and second year of high school, I can't escape the misfortune of being under my mother's care every day.

Passing by the living room, my sister and mother called my father who was working on the computer on the sofa in the living room, and asked him to stop work and have dinner first.

He obviously has a relatively stable state-owned enterprise workstation and insists on working in a small private enterprise. Although the salary he gets is much greater than working in a state-owned enterprise, he even has to work on weekends. Now it is good to work remotely at home. Sometimes, if he gets busy, he will not even stay at home on weekends and will not be seen for many days.

But he was a little tired, but he didn't say that because his salary was indeed much higher than his previous job, and he couldn't say that he was. After all, he did all this to make his family's financial situation better and strive to improve as soon as possible, so that he could move to a larger house.

Although the family is now three bedrooms and one living room, which is enough for our family of four to live in, each room is not big. In addition to the common area, the real living space area is only 75 square meters, and each room is only about ten square meters. Only the master bedroom of my parents is relatively larger. My sister and I are both very small. After a bed, desk and a small wardrobe are placed in the room, there is basically no extra space, which is very crowded.

Moreover, my family is still in an urban village. Although it is advanced from the high school we are studying now, everything else is very inconvenient. My father has to run a long way to go to work, and the environment and hygiene of the old community are not very good.

My father kept thinking that when I graduated from high school, he would use the money he saved over the years to buy a house close to our college in the city to improve the environment at home.

We have no objection, because the family has been around for more than 20 years and was bought by grandparents in their generation. At that time, it was bought to buy a wedding house for father. This residence lasted for more than 20 years.

In the past twenty years, the development and changes in our city have been too great. The old communities around have long been eliminated, and even property companies are not looking down on them. There is no security guard at the entrance of the community, and anyone can come in.

And now the house is really small. If I lived in it when I was a child, it might be fine. But now my sister and I have grown up. Looking back, the house is really crowded, and there is no place to move around. I can't stretch my body. Some messy miscellaneous items are basically nowhere to be placed.

Even my mother and sister's shoes had to get a shoe cabinet and put them in the corner of the wall outside.

Although it is a bit suspicious of occupying fire passages, there is nothing to do. There is really no extra space at home and they can place their shoes. After all, women love beauty. Women who have no money may not be able to afford brand-name bags or brand-name clothes, but she will definitely have many pairs of shoes. Unlike men, one or two pairs of shoes can be worn for a lifetime.

And although the shoe cabinet is placed in the corner of the house, it actually doesn't take up much. The first is that the shoe cabinet is placed against the corner of the wall. Although it is facing the stair passage, it does not prevent people from going up and downstairs; the second is that no one can climb stairs at all, because they are the sixth floor, and the seventh floor above is the top floor, and not many people have the time and energy to climb a few stairs.

Moreover, in our community, there are only two families on the first floor. Apart from our neighbors, there are only two families on the seventh floor. In addition to our neighbors, there are elevators now, so basically no one will take stairs. So let alone the shoes of my mother and sister are placed in the corner of the wall, there is nothing wrong with blocking the stairs entrance directly.

The other neighbors basically do this. After all, the neighbors in this building have the same size. If there are women at home, no matter young or young women, there will be a bunch of shoes that have nowhere to be placed.

Everyone is tacit about the neighbors and neighbors. The fire escapes that should be reserved will naturally be reserved, but the places that should be occupied must also be used for the full amount, rather than putting them there for the dust. After all, most of the people who can live here are not very wealthy families. People with financial strength have moved away long ago, so where will they stay in this old community?

So in fact, the number of people in our community is decreasing every year. As far as I can remember, my childhood friends have been moving out of the community, and then gradually become alienated and no longer contacted me. I am used to it.

A family of four sat on a small square dining table to eat. Although the dinner was simple, we felt very happy when we ate. After all, the happiest thing in the world is to be able to be with our family, and the most beautiful thing is to be happy.

Oh, right!Forgot to introduce myself...

My name is Zhuang Hongyuan, and everyone calls me Xiaoyuan; only my sister will call me younger brother.

Sitting next to me, swaying with two fair legs, was my sister. Her name was Zhuang Ziyu. Although she was a lazy person and a little rebellious person, her academic performance was pretty good. The main reason was that she had a mother who was a teacher, and she laid a solid foundation. In terms of academic performance, she didn't need her mother to worry too much.

Sitting opposite me was a taciturn father. His name was Zhuangyan, and he was the pillar of the family. He had been worried about the family's financial situation over the years. He was only forty years old, but his white hair had grown a lot.

Sitting opposite my sister is my mother. Her name is Bai Jin because she is so beautiful and looks too young. When I walk with my sister and I, I often mistakenly think of it as our sister.

If we didn’t meet a familiar person, or if we didn’t explain it to others, this beautiful lie could continue.