20 years of restarting life

Chapter 1 will change from this boo
I felt my left elbow being touched lightly.

"Whoo~, clang!"

A small piece of white chalk, with the sound of wind whistling, smashed into the window glass in front of Zhao Changan at high speed.

A small white spot was left behind, which bounced off the corner of his left eye.

"Ouch!"

Zhao Changan exclaimed in pain, and covered his left eye in embarrassment, feeling that tears were about to come out.

"Haha~"

In the classroom of Class 6 of Senior Three, there was a burst of laughter.

Especially Zhao Changan's nemesis Yu Yingming, the 'quack' sound of the old man was particularly piercing.

"Zhao Changan, I can see that your heart is flying out! Don't rush to get familiar with the business first. If you don't work hard with your achievements, the construction site will not be finished in four months, and you just happened to be moving bricks there."

Physics teacher Lu Dapeng was very satisfied with his magic skill that he originally missed the shot, but turned it around and hit it accurately.

"Haha~"

In the classroom, there was another burst of cheerful laughter.

However, the classmates are basically spectators playing soy sauce, it is very interesting, but there is no malicious intent.

"Zhao Changan, with your bad grades, I'll guarantee you. You are definitely the first earner in our class. Tsk tsk, when the Zhuangyuan mansion construction site pays wages, you have to ask~"

"Whoosh~, pop!"

"Ouch!"

Lu Dapeng, who changed color suddenly, used a whole piece of chalk this time.

The attack method also changed from the 'flicking of the fingers' with two fingers to the smashing of the whole hand.

The chalk of fairly high quality was sitting in the middle of the fifth row, and Yu Yingming, who was talking happily, made a 'pop' sound on his face.

It exploded into three pieces, causing him to scream in pain.

The entire classroom fell silent in an instant.

Because everyone knows that when the chalk in the hands of the Dapeng Golden Winged Eagle changed from bullets to smashes.

It means he is really angry.

At this time, it is absolutely not possible to easily provoke and provoke this hairy, physics teacher and the third grade dean.

"I know that between you in the same class, there is some study, open and secret battles in the relationship between male and female classmates, all kinds of dissatisfaction, competition, and opposites."

Lu Dapeng's eyes widened and he looked around the classroom.

"But this is a school, and it should be the cleanest place to learn knowledge! I don't care what you do outside in the future when you enter the society, how you pat your horses, lick your hooks, crush, play pussy, and fight hard, - Don't bring me to school!"

Zhao Changan let go of his left hand, and there were still tears in the corners of his eyes.

However, this pain was nothing compared to the turbulent waves in my heart.

Familiar and unfamiliar bright classroom.

The grass grows flying outside the window, and in the bright spring season of early March, several high-rise buildings are rising in the middle of the golden rapeseed flower field.

The familiar and unfamiliar faces sitting beside him became young faces filled with collagen.

Only in the memories and movies in the late 90s can I see the simple dress.

and also,

This passage is deeply embedded in memory.

Zhao Changan said silently in his heart: "But this is a school, at least in terms of learning, it is the fairest place, there is no high or low."

Lu Dapeng took a breath and drank half a cup of tea.

He continued to snarl: "But remember, this is a school, at least it is the fairest place in terms of grades, there is no high or low!"

The voice was so loud that it shook the classroom.

"You can sneer at others outside, but remember, this is a school, and you are not qualified to make such a personal attack on any of your classmates!"

"When you go outside, in the society, you can laugh, beat, despise and despise anyone, and I can't control it. But you remind me, here you are not qualified to carry out such personal attacks on any classmates!

Use your skills in your studies, and see your results, instead of using those messy and disgusting methods! "

"Really!"

Zhao Changan tightly covered his face with his hands,
Violently rubbed over and over again.

"It's so real!"

In the long life of Zhao Changan, he has an excellent memory in the field of language, and he has several clear memory of repeated reading of language fragments.

This is one of them.

This is wearing - ah ah ah ah? ? ?

Zhao Changan couldn't help but glanced at the table in front of him.

He looks white, fat, fat, round and jade-like.

Zhang Shun.

He is still alive! - At this time, of course he is still alive!

Haven't seen each other for ten years?

Then quietly went outside, looking at several high-rise buildings under construction about 200 meters away.

It seems that the chimney of the simple small house can still be seen, and the faint blue smoke is coming out.

over there,
His father should be moving bricks, and his mother should be washing vegetables and chopping wood to cook.

"I, Lu Dapeng—"

"Ring Ling Ling ~"

Hearing the end of get out of class bell rang, a relaxed exhalation sounded in the classroom.

The bombardment of the land artillery,

Today is the end!

Ten minutes after this class, everyone's eardrums and brains were bombarded with wild bombardment for more than ten minutes.

Boom all pupils out of focus.

His head hummed like hundreds of gongs.

Miserable.

"Ugh!"

Lu Dapeng, who was improvising and speaking impassively, couldn't help but lose his face.

Can't get enough of peeing!
With the end of the get out of class, the classroom suddenly became lively.

Chat, stretch, go to the toilet together or go shopping for food and drinks.

The male and female classmates looked at each other in ambiguous glances, talked and slapped, and touched heart palpitations in tacit understanding.

"Boom!"

The back door where Zheng Chi was sitting was severely slapped twice.

The lively classroom suddenly fell silent, and they turned their heads to look.

"Can you in Class 6? The cannons are so loud that our teacher Shu's voice is hoarse and can't be suppressed!"

The monitor of class 5 next door, Xiao Lan stood at the back door angrily with a pretty face.

"Next time, pay attention next time, next time in physics class, we will close the back door and the corridor windows."

Fan Chao, the monitor in the second row, quickly stood up and laughed.

No way, sorry!
"Humph!"

Xiao Lan snorted coldly, twisted her waist, still angrily flung her two braids away.

"Yingming Yu, you'll be fine in class in the future, and no one will think you're dumb! Because of you, everyone was bombarded by the Golden-winged Eagle King for more than ten minutes, and now they're being sacked by the next class!"

Fan Chao saw Xiao Lan leaving, and looked at Yu Yingming sitting in the fifth row dissatisfied.

"Can you blame me? It's not that Zhao Changan is distracted to see that moving bricks can do this!"

Yu Yingming, who was smashed with chalk and trained for a long time to lose face, of course retorted in dissatisfaction.

Ni squinted his eyes and glanced at Zhao Changan who was sitting by the window in the last row.

They are all high school seniors, seventeen or eighteen-year-old prospective adults, and they will go their separate ways after four months.

Who eats who?
"You should be more accurate to say that it's not that Teacher Li has changed the class today, can this happen?"

Deputy squad leader Qi Xiangfeng added a yin and yang strangely.

"It should be said that Li Jiayao is not married, can this happen?"

Liu Cui, the party secretary of the class, made up for the knife.

"Haha~"

In the classroom, in addition to Zhao Changan, who was expressionless, Yu Yingming, who was blushing with embarrassment.

Almost all laughed.

"Zhao Changan, did you see Uncle Zhao moving bricks and Aunt Zhang cooking for migrant workers? Your eyes are so good, definitely 1.5!"

Zeng Xiaoxiao, who has a good relationship with Yu Yingming, lives opposite Zhao Changan.

When the laughter faded, with a look of 'naive' curiosity, he turned around and looked at Zhao Changan with a stiff face.

"—"

In the classroom, it suddenly became cold.

"Haha, so that's what I said, really filial, really filial, hehe~"

Yu Yingming's eyes suddenly turned sharp towards Liu Cui's pair on the left in the front row.

He smiled meaningfully, and said no more sarcasm.

After that, the entire class seemed to lose interest in continuing to entangle this matter.

Each speaks his own words, and each reads his own book.

In general, unless there are some bastards at this time, the vast majority of students are still full of innocence.

"Really!"

Zhao Changan mumbled again, and cast his complicated gaze out the window again.

If the memory is correct, and now in that time and space.

His parents were laid off from the municipal construction for three years, and the family life was difficult.

At the end of last year, in order to earn money to support the family, I found the way of Uncle Xia, the former deputy of the wood sawing factory. It has been more than a month since I was working hard to move bricks at the construction site in front of me.

One month full class, only 600 yuan.

That is, 20 yuan a day.

Half a month ago, the cook at the construction site left, and his mother went to the construction site to try to cook a lunch.

The foreman immediately decided to use his mother.

The salary is calculated on a monthly basis, which is also 600 yuan per month.

"Anzi, I mentioned that your aunt's fried sauerkraut and pork shreds are not ready for you. It turns out that both aunt and uncle are busy on the construction site."

Zhao Changan's roommate Liu Yihui said enviously, "Can you make a lot of money in a month?"

Zhao Changan tilted his head to look at Lao Liu.

As in the memory, the black and thin monkeys in the past could not be slaughtered.

There is no more "Mr. Liu" who wears gold-rimmed glasses 20 years later, pretends to be a "gentleman", and practices calligraphy and Tai Chi when he has nothing to do.

In the vague memory, there seems to have been this play.

Zhao Changan, who thought it was embarrassing for his parents to be small workers on the construction site, turned his face with Liu Yihui, who was confused at the time.

After almost three days without speaking, the two brothers repaired their relationship.

"Come on, Mr. Liu, make a boo!"

Zhao Changan hugged Lao Liu's head, and faced his tender right cheek with a loud 'boo'.

"Let go of me, let go of me!"

Liu Yihui was so frightened that he danced, desperately breaking free from Zhao Changan's claws and mouths.

He raised his sleeves and wiped the saliva from his face.

"Uh~, you two are disgusting!"

Zhang Shun in the front row widened his round eyes in horror and covered his mouth to indicate that he wanted to vomit.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Zhao Changan laughed indulgently.

"Zhao Changan is crazy?"

"Zhao Changan is crazy!"

"Zhao Changan was driven crazy by Zeng Xiaoxiao's words?"

"The most poisonous thing is the heart of a woman!"

"You said it as if they both had a leg because of love and hatred!"

"Does it only have one leg?"

"Ah, do you really have legs, tell me quickly, how many legs do you have?"

"A lot of legs!"

The class was amazed.

Zeng Xiaoxiao's face flushed with anger, and Yu Yingming gritted his teeth.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Zhao Changan continued to laugh wildly.

If everyone's life is an event line.

Then,

He Zhao Changan's new universe branch line, with this event fulcrum,

this fork in the road,

Just from this boo,
Change it!
(End of this chapter)