Class

I dreamt I was in class in the academic building, and then I realized I didn't have a textbook. The teacher then sent me to get a new book; I needed to find a tall female class monitor downstairs. Whe

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May 9, 2026

This dream was originally written in Simplified Chinese.

Translations are AI-generated and may not capture every nuance.

I dreamt I was in class in the academic building, and then I realized I didn't have a textbook. The teacher then sent me to get a new book; I needed to find a tall female class monitor downstairs. When I found her, she was sitting surrounded by a huge crowd of guys, which made my eye twitch. Then she got up and handed me a massive pile of fruit platters. Five very normal fruit platters, one durian platter, a watermelon platter, and a cantaloupe platter. Carrying all these platters made it hard to walk. On the way, the teacher and some classmates saw me and came over to help. After they took some off my hands, we went back to class. (Actually, I've always resented going to class. When that monitor gave me the fruit, I thought it was really weird too—I was obviously there to get a book, so why give me fruit? But she acted as if it were the most natural thing in the world, which made my dream-self feel like it must be normal. The teacher's reaction also made me feel it must be normal. But deep down, the whole situation made my dream-self feel sick to my stomach, though I couldn't show it. Plus, that monitor was acting like a total pick-me around the guys, which made me really uncomfortable to watch.)

Symbols woven through this dream

Dream Imagery

  1. Building

    Building

    Places

    梦者在教学楼里上课,这里是梦境主要事件发生的地点。

  2. Class

    Class

    Actions

    梦者梦见自己在上课,但缺乏课本,引发了后续的一系列事件。

  3. Book

    Book

    Objects

    梦者发现自己上课没有课本,需要去领取新的书本,这成为梦境的开端。

  4. Teacher

    Teacher

    People

    老师安排梦者去取新书,并在梦者搬运水果拼盘时主动提供帮助。

  5. Leader

    Leader

    People

    梦境中提到一位女性班长,她可能是梦者寻找书本过程中的一个指引者。

  6. Male Student

    Male Student

    People

    这位男同学没有说话,却直接给了梦者一大堆水果拼盘,行为出人意料。

  7. Fruit Platter

    Fruit Platter

    Objects

    梦者收到了一大堆水果拼盘,包括榴莲、西瓜和哈密瓜,数量之多让梦者难以搬动,象征着意外的馈赠或负担。

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