The boy in the rebirth

Chapter 1 Rebirth 2008
"Yohoo!"

"Wow! It's spectacular!"

Jiang Mu slowly opened his eyes as if he had had a dream for many years, but his mind was blank at this moment.

There was a noisy voice coming in from his ear, and he looked around subconsciously. In front of his eyes were the white snow and the dazzling sunlight, which dazzled his eyes.

and many more?

Jiang Mu looked around, it wasn't snowing!

It was still hot and everyone was wearing short sleeves.

"Jiang Mu! Why are you still standing there, come on, let's tear it up together!"

A tall, thin, dark boy on Jiang Mu's right urged, "Here! The paper, take it quickly! It'll be gone in a while!"

"Fairies loose flowers, fairy men loose rolls!" The people around were also shouting loudly.

Jiang Mu looked around and found that this place looked familiar. It looked like school buildings. Looking along the corridor, there was a huge sign on the first floor below that said, there are still xx days before the college entrance examination!
And the things that fell from upstairs were all big and small papers!
So these floating in the sky are... test papers?textbook?Manuscript paper?Jiang Mu suddenly realized.

Watching this scene is really shocking!

"Goodbye youth!"

"Farewell, my high school!" Someone from upstairs and downstairs kept shouting!

Looking up and down, there are teenagers and girls in school uniforms, crazily enjoying the "beautiful scenery", and some girls even burst into tears, so excited!
"Did you stay up all night last night?"

The tall boy on the side pushed Jiang Mu, who was a bit out of his mind, and said, "Are you still dazed after taking a nap?"

"Are you... Li Zhanbo? Hey, you bastard, why are you so thin?"

It took Jiang Mu a lot of effort to recognize the dark boy next to him, and immediately asked, "Where is this?"

"Hucheng No. [-] Middle School! What's the matter today? I saw you talking about it as soon as I came up?"

"Hucheng No. [-] Middle School? Why am I here?"

Jiang Mu had a bad premonition, but he still had a little hope of being tricked and asked, "What time is it now?"

"3:15." Li Zhanbo looked at the electronic watch in his hand.

"Year 2024?"

"2008! Are you stupid?"

Jiang Mu's scalp tingled for a moment!

He looked at the scene in front of him, it couldn't be more real!

Am I born again?

…………

"Oh! Rebirth..."

Make such a big scene for yourself as soon as you come up?

After the carnival of flying books in the sky, Jiang Mu finally believed that he should have returned to the time when he just finished the college entrance examination.

Next, Jiang Mu came to the basketball court. He sat on the steps next to him, trying hard to adapt to his newly restarted brain.

In his last life, Jiang Mu was fairly successful. He had worked hard in foreign trade, finance, technology research and development for many years. Every day he was either a liver or a liver. After working more than ten hours a day, he still had to drink with his leaders and clients until the early hours of the morning...

After working hard for many years, he managed to get his company listed, but crashed in a private plane on a stormy night at the age of 34!

Also killed with him were several experts who had been engaged in research in the field of scientific research all year round, as well as his young and beautiful female assistant.

For the sake of the mountain, Jiuren fell short, thinking that his hard work for so many years was in vain...

The more Jiang Mu thought about it, the more panicked he became, and then he simply stopped thinking about it.

At least, compared with those traversers whose parents sacrificed to heaven, with boundless mana, I still have both parents now, don't I?
"Wow, it was so cool and shocking just now, it's worth remembering for a lifetime!" At this time, Li Zhanbo came over and handed Jiang Mu a set of seven wolves. He seemed to be still immersed in the carnival atmosphere.

"Huh! I don't know if I should say something or not." Jiang Mu took a deep breath and calmed down.

Li Zhanbo raised the corner of his eyes: "Then tell me!"

Jiang Mu said sincerely: "Don't tear up the book next time!"

Li Zhanbo was a little puzzled: "Why?"

"Maybe repeat!"

"Hey! You're so clever, why didn't I think of that?" Li Zhanbo regained his composure, and showed an expression as if he had eaten a fly: "I'll go, but we'll tear it up!"

Recalling Li Zhanbo's disapproving appearance when he tore up the book just now, Jiang Mu said: "It's okay, I haven't torn it up, if you decide to reread it, please say hello to me, and I can lend it to you."

Li Zhanbo: "Then what did you tear up just now?"

Jiang Mu: "Your."

Li Zhanbo: "..."

Having been in the business world for many years, Jiang Mu knows a truth, how to judge whether the relationship with a friend is good or not?It depends on whether there is any chat history between you that can ruin the other party's reputation once the screenshot is sent out.

And how to judge whether a classmate has a good relationship with you depends on whether you tear up his books and papers, whether he will bring you the rest and say that you are not as fast as I tear it !
Li Zhanbo is Jiang Mu's best friend in high school, and he can be regarded as a family friend. Both adults know each other.

It's just that after graduating from university, Li Zhanbo's talent for doing business was indeed lacking, but he just likes doing business, and his family doted on him.
As a result, when I was in my 30s, my family property of several million had already been squandered, and I still owed a butt of foreign debts and loans. Life was so hard.

Later, Jiang Mu became prosperous, and from time to time, he would also contribute money to help this friend open a store or something, such a friendship is evident.

"Since you left, my heart has been haggard. The white tung tree is flying in the wind, and the falling flowers are like people's love. In this season, the wind by the river is blowing wildly and desperately..."

The campus radio station suddenly played popular songs. Listening to the songs from more than ten years ago, Jiang Mu's heart was aroused by waves of nostalgia. He looked up at every corner of the campus,
At this time, the afterglow of the setting sun in the afternoon will cover the entire teaching building not far away. On the camphor and plane trees in the green belt of the school, there are many birds chirping and chirping non-stop.

The midsummer breeze blows slowly, carrying the unique plant smell of the green belt next to it, bringing a touch of coolness to the sweating teenagers on the basketball court.

"Is this my youth?" Jiang Mu expressed his feelings.

"What's the matter, are you okay?" Li Zhanbo asked with concern.

"It's not dead, it's not dead! I'm fine!" Jiang Mu withdrew his words.

"You're not quite right today, you're absent-minded... I seriously suspect that you've lost your relationship!" Li Zhanbo asked suspiciously, "When did you secretly fall in love? Was it with..."

"I'm sick!" Jiang Mu didn't argue, but just gave Li Zhanbo a blank look.

Just then, a beautiful girl in a red and white dress walked by the basketball court.

The girl has a slender waist and a height of at least 167. She wears a black and smooth ponytail, and her black satin-like bangs are lifted by the warm summer breeze.
I saw her eyebrows like a crescent moon, her eyes like stars, standing still in the distance, like a beautiful and eternal youth picture.

"Hey, isn't that Han Xue, the class flower of Class 16, Senior Three?"

"Wow, this girl is so punctual!" At this time, Hong Kong and Taiwan youth dramas are on the rise in the mainland, and many people will unconsciously imitate when they speak.

"Han Xue usually just likes to study in the library, why did she also come to watch me play basketball today?"

"Fart! She obviously came to see me."

Someone argued about it.

"This girl is too inattentive, watching me play basketball and looking around! Poor review."

A few lines of dialogue, even to Jiang Mu, who is in his 30s, are speechless...

It seems that the word "confident confidence" should have appeared as early as this time.

It’s just that 2G networks are still commonly used in this era. The spread of popular culture like this new generation will naturally be slower than that in more than ten years in terms of efficiency.

Listening to the conversation of the students, Jiang Mu also noticed this beautiful girl who could cause all kinds of discussions just by standing on the side of the basketball court.

Jiang Mu looked at this girl and felt familiar. He remembered that this girl seemed to be called Han Xue, yes, she was also the study committee member of their class!
When the sand sculptures were tearing up the books just now, I saw her kneeling on the ground, holding all kinds of teaching materials, carrying and protecting them like treasures.

She is a good girl who loves books!

It's just that there are too many memory fragments in his mind now, and he can't straighten out so much information temporarily, so Jiang Mu bumped into Li Zhanbo beside him with his knee, and said, "Hey! This girl looks quite straight...is it us Class committee?"

Li Zhanbo said contemptuously: "Hey, what are you pretending to be? The whole class has already known the story between you, okay?"

"What accident?" Jiang Mu tried hard to think back, "Could it be that I failed to pursue her?"

"no!"

Li Zhanbo shook his head. After Jiang Mu's head was 'short-circuited' all afternoon, he seemed to have gotten used to Jiang Mu's drunken chat style: "To be precise, she should be chasing you away!"

"What?" Jiang Mu asked.

"Jiang Mu! You scoundrel!" Now Han Xue finally saw the person she was looking for, and shouted.

"Why?" Jiang Mu asked.

"Why did you run away yesterday? How can you go back on your word? Are you responsible for what you said to my mother?"

As soon as Han Xue said this, it seemed like a pot exploded on the sidelines of the court. Everyone, whether they knew it or didn't know it, were booing one after another.

"Me? Responsible? Your mother?"

Jiang Mu didn't expect that at such a young age, this girl would still use her dantian to make a sound?
"Don't spout blood! What's wrong with me, old man?"

　Newcomer and new book, the writing style is relaxed, witty, and more everyday. This book is currently set as two heroines. Please bear with me if there is anything wrong, and show mercy!Please collect and follow up, thank you very much!
　　
　
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