Reshaping life starting from the Junior Class of HKUST

Chapter 3 Change of Mindset

Wu Zhe went back to the bedroom, looking for the clothes he could wear now.

The underwear is okay, but the trousers and clothes are a bit too small.School uniforms are fine, but it's hot and I can't wear them.

I really had no choice but to go to my parents' room and dig out Lao Wu's clothes.

Well, beach shorts with a round neck T-shirt.feel good.After finishing it, I sat down on the sofa in the living room and began to think slowly.

After all, he has practiced Buddhism in his previous life, and with several years of social experience, his state of mind is not comparable to that of 15-year-old Wu Zhe.

In my previous life, I owed the most to my parents. After I got depression later, my parents quit their jobs to accompany me to seek medical treatment. I didn't feel better until I went to Lingshan Temple.

In my previous life, I didn't know what I wanted or what I wanted to pursue.Personality and spirituality are very flawed.In fact, this is also a common problem of young geniuses, some can overcome it, and some cannot pass their own test.

There are more than 2000 graduates from HKUST’s junior class, more than 200 full professors, and even more assistant professors.As long as the mentality does not collapse, it is basically guaranteed by a doctor.

What I want to do is to study hard for a few years, study abroad, and come back with a diploma to teach.What's the difference between this and the previous life? Maybe it's just that I have a better brain and cope better. In fact, I got tired of studying later in my heart. Of course, I might have felt inferior at that time.

In that environment, the surroundings are not just academic masters and gods, but a group of monsters.Have you ever seen a twelfth or thirteen-year-old, who has not yet taken a professional course, and is already better than the seniors and seniors of the major?
Don’t forget that USTC is a university of the C9 alliance, and the students admitted are not ordinary people, and the source of students is no worse than that of Tsinghua University and Peking University.

"Oh..." You said it would be nice to be born again before the college entrance examination, and you can still enjoy high school life, talk about childhood sweethearts, and go to a good university together, wandering around for a few years, it is not a waste of this wonderful youth.

It's no wonder Wu Zhe has this idea. He has never been in a relationship in his previous life. He only went to the second year of high school, and jumped from the first year to the third year of junior high school.There seems to be nothing left in life except study.

Later, when I entered the junior class, I was trying my best to catch up with other people's progress. I didn't go well to study abroad, and I still got sick when I came back.Now that I look back, I don’t even have any friends except for the three old friends in college, and I have devoted my good youth to the textbooks.

Wu Zhe rubbed his nose and murmured: "Oh, it's really sad. The combined life of two lifetimes is probably not as wonderful as that of a normal young man."

Then he waved his hand vigorously and said: "It's decided, I want to live a wonderful life again this time. Since God let me live again, and gave me a better brain and strong physical fitness than before, how can I live a wonderful life again?" It’s wonderful to be alive. Go on to the junior class, and the evildoers are waiting for me.”

The mentality is certain, but the stomach is ringing unsatisfactorily. I haven't eaten since morning. I looked up at the wall clock in the living room. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

I ran back to the bedroom, the morning breakfast was still there, and I hurriedly wiped out the milk and eggs.I'm still hungry.

Come to the living room and pick up today's meal expenses on the table.I put on my shoes and was about to go out. After thinking about it, I went back to my bedroom, opened the change jar, and took out a count, 78 yuan.He picked up his bus card, put on his flip flops and walked out of the gate.

Wu Zheji pulled his flip flops and walked out of the gate of the community. He didn't meet anyone all the way, and wandered to a noodle shop in front of the community.

"Lao Wang Noodle House" is a time-honored brand, and they all belong to the same community.Just push the door and walk in. The air conditioner is on in the room. Once the sun comes in outside, let alone how cool it is.

As soon as he entered the door, Wu Zhe yelled: "Uncle Wang, the third one is starving to death."

It was no longer meal time, and there were no other customers in the store, and Lao Wang was squinting and dozing on a deck chair.

Hearing the familiar voice, he squinted his eyes and was stunned for a moment, unable to react for a while. He wore beach pants, a T-shirt and flip flops, with a gentle smile on his face.

It's Wu Zhe that's right!It's just that something is wrong, um, it's a little taller, but Wu Zhe didn't smile at all in the past, and he was dressed like a student.It seems to be a different person now, well, he is a bit handsome in fashionable terms.

Seeing that Uncle Wang didn't speak, Wu Zhe was in a daze, not knowing what was going on.He smiled lightly and said, "Uncle Wang, why don't you know each other if we don't see each other the next day?"

At this time, Uncle Wang also came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "How can you, why are you wearing such a suit, I can tell you, you can't learn from those dubious little bastards in the society. You are our The community is proud, which little bastard in the community has not been criticized by you as an example"

Wu Zhe also smiled awkwardly after hearing this, come on, he has become that child from someone else's family, um.I hope the children in the neighborhood don't hate me.

Uncle Wang said again: "It's late again! Sit down first, and uncle will make noodles for you." After speaking, he entered the back kitchen.

Wu Zhe found a nearby seat and sat down, and didn't wait for a while.Uncle Wang came out with a tray, a bowl of noodles, a serving of rice noodles, and a serving of sweet and sour pork ribs and fried egg toppings.Typical Su, tin local pasta recipe.

Wu Zhe looked at the face in front of him and frowned. These are the 15-year-old Wu Zhe's favorite.But the current Wu Zhe would die.

You must know that he has practiced Buddhism for ten years, which means that he has not eaten meat in ten years, not to mention the onion and garlic in the noodles.

In fact, he has joined a Buddhist exchange group and been to several martial arts temples, that is, the kind with monks. The monks can eat meat, and that is to maintain their bodies and prevent their bodies from collapsing due to martial arts training.But onion, ginger and garlic are absolutely unacceptable.

Wu Zhe's face twitched, but he couldn't ask Uncle Wang to do it again.I thought that since I didn’t become a monk anyway, it would be inevitable for me to live a normal life from now on.Breaking the precept is breaking the precept, besides, for the sake of parents, they still have to fall in love and get married in this life.

Suppressing the discomfort, he picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, feeling nauseated.Immediately picked up the trash can next to him and vomited.

Old Wang was dumbfounded, there was nothing added today.He hurried up to help Wu Zhe pat his back.

Wu Zhe got better after throwing up a few mouthfuls. In fact, he also understands that this is a psychological reaction and he needs to get used to it.

He waved his hand at Old Wang and said, "It's okay, Uncle Wang, I caught a cold yesterday and didn't have much appetite, maybe I need something lighter, please get me a bowl of boiled water."

Lao Wang nodded again and again: "You child, why don't you say, I'll get you water, or uncle make you a new bowl?"

Wu Zhe said to Old Wang: "No need, Uncle Wang just give me water."

Lao Wang brought water to Wu Zhe, and Wu Zhe rinsed the noodles in the white water until they were tasteless before picking them up to eat.

After a meal, Wu Zhe only ate noodles and eggs, and he ate two bowls of rice porridge.

In his previous life, he still ate eggs, and he didn't divide the egg whites into yellow like other Buddhist disciples.He thought it was a bit of a nonsense to divide meat into protein and egg yolk.

After paying for the meal, I greeted Lao Huang and left the noodle shop.

After leaving the store, I covered the sun with my hands and came to the next bus stop.It happened that a No. [-] bus was coming, and Wu Zhe swiped his card to get on the bus.Target Xinhua Bookstore.

(End of this chapter)