Yanei of Rebirth

Finally, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. Twenty or thirty kids cheered and rushed out of the classroom, shouting and starting all kinds of "hands-on games".

Liujiashan Primary School has neither a basketball court nor a ping-pong table, and all entertainment and sports facilities are completely zero. Can you not use your bare hands?

I slowly walked out of the classroom, staring dully at the puffs of smoke raised by the "students" running wildly chasing all over the playground, and unconsciously showed a wry smile at the corner of my mouth.

Is this my entertainment for years to come?

In my previous life, whenever I had some free time, I would hide in the dormitory and surf the Internet, chatting with Hu Chuihai, a netizen whose name and gender were unknown from all over the world, or just watch movies and play games. Even so, I still felt lonely and unbearable. All day long, he was on and off, full of obscene thoughts, thinking about the excitement of the whole one-night stand or something. [

Now go back to [-], and computers don't exist yet.

It really echoed Li Yi'an's words-this time, why is there such a word of worry?

"Hey -- Xiao Jun!"

A crisp scream woke me up from my contemplation.

"Hey……"

I responded casually, and looked up, mygo, it's the third sister.

At this time, the third sister is just a girl under ten years old, wearing two braids. Although the time and space are disordered, I still recognize it at a glance.In an instant, all the troubles and depressions were thrown out of the sky, and my heart seemed to explode with joy.

"Third sister, it turns out you're still here, it's really great..."

I hugged my third sister, shouting and screaming happily.

Not long ago, I was really worried. I was afraid that after time travel, my sisters would disappear.Now it seems that this worry is unnecessary.

My unexpected warm reaction completely fooled the third sister, she quickly pushed me away and shouted: "Xiaojun, Xiaojun, what's the matter with you? What's the matter? Second sister, second sister, come quickly..."

Second sister is there?Wow, well developed, haha!

The second sister should be 12 years old this year, right?Maybe 13 years old, can't remember exactly.I'm really ashamed, in my previous life, I couldn't remember the birthdays and specific ages of my sisters.But it is like this in my memory, the second sister is five to six years older than me, and I am in the first grade, and she should be in the fifth grade.There is only one elementary school in Liujiashan, so she is naturally in this school.The eldest sister should be in junior high school at the commune middle school this year.

The second sister ran over quickly when she heard the words, and shouted, "What's the matter? What's the matter with Xiaojun?"

I immediately reacted and said with a smile, "I'm fine, I'm fine. Second sister, third sister, why don't you wait for me to go to school together in the morning?"

"Hey, didn't I tell you earlier that we started class earlier than you, so we didn't go to school with you? Why did you forget again?"

The third sister is very strange.

It turns out that it made me worry for nothing.

The second sister said: "Yes, Xiaojun, anyway, it's very close from home to school, so you're not afraid by yourself?" [

"Not afraid, not afraid, what is there to be afraid of?"

"Just don't be afraid."

The second sister touched my head lovingly and asked, "Why don't you play with your classmates?"

God, it's true which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted.I'm a 40-year-old man, running around with a bunch of little kids, playing eagle and chicken?Forgive me, Second Sister!

The problem is that these brats are really my classmates, as if they were fake.

My brain hurts.

"I'm going to play."

While talking, I ran to the playground, glanced out of the corner of my eye, and saw that the second and third sisters were no longer paying attention to me, so I immediately made a sneaky turn, slipped behind the pillars in the school corridor, leaned against the pillars and began to daze.

God is really narrow, you are so merciful and allowed me to be born again, Liu Jun is extremely grateful.But you old man, don't take me back to when I was seven years old.How good would it be if I were ten years older?The problem of "new characters" and "112" that bothered me unceasingly can be easily solved?In 17, China was undergoing drastic social changes, and there were opportunities everywhere in China. I was [-] years old, so it was just a good time to show my talents.

I really doubt that when God let me cross, I lost my mind a little and miscalculated the time.

After struggling through the four morning classes, I figured it was time for noon school. I was so happy that I picked up my schoolbag and rushed out of the classroom.My god, it's killing me.

As a result, he was stopped by the second sister after a few steps out of the classroom door.

She looked at me very strangely: "Xiaojun, what are you doing?"

I was even more surprised: "Go home after school. Second sister, don't you go back to eat?"

When it comes to eating, I feel really hungry.Although he is only a seven-year-old child, he doesn't eat much.But a baked sweet potato isn't enough to last too long.

The second sister looked at me as if she didn't know her.

Did I say something wrong?

No, it shouldn't be there, right?Shouldn't you go home for dinner after school at noon?I tried hard to think about the memory of the first grade of elementary school in my previous life, hoping to get some inspiration.

"Xiaojun, my uncle brought the lunch. We eat at school."

The second sister came over and touched my forehead while telling me the truth.She probably wondered if I had a fever.

How could this be?

Yes, I remembered.At that time, eating was very late in the countryside. Breakfast was usually around ten o'clock, and lunch was two to three o'clock in the afternoon. As for dinner, it was a real "night meal", and it was definitely not available until dark. [

The school's work and rest time is uniformly stipulated by the county and arranged according to the county's work and rest time.Therefore, the children have to eat lunch at school, and then go to three classes, and school ends at about three o'clock in the afternoon.

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

I dodged my second sister's hand, muttered in a low voice, and returned to the classroom dejectedly.

"Second Sister, Xiaojun, come quickly, Dad has brought food."

The third sister suddenly ran over and shouted loudly.

What?Dad came to deliver the meal?Didn't you say uncle delivered the food?In my memory, when I was young, my parents would only go home after a long time, and they worked outside on weekdays.

Could it be that something unexpected happened after the crossing?Dad is not a staff member anymore?That would be bad, and life at home would be even harder.

Unable to think too much, I dropped my schoolbag indiscriminately and rushed out of the classroom like flying.

God, what a dad.

At that time, my father was really young, about 36 or seven years old, wearing a white shirt, looking energetic, carrying a bamboo basket, and walked towards the three of us, my siblings, with a smile.

Before I knew it, my tears rushed out like a flood that broke a bank.

Why are you so excited?

Because, in my previous life, my father had passed away for two years.The relationship between father and son is very deep. After my father passed away, I often dreamed about his old man.

I didn't expect, I really didn't expect, that I could really see my father again.And such a young and handsome dad.What's more, I clearly remember that my father died of a heart attack on August 21, 30. This time I was reborn, I would naturally take precautions early, how could I let this damn "heart attack" easily kill me again? Dad knocked out?Even if history is really irreversible, my father will still pass away in [-], and we will still have [-] years to stay together!

Goodness, you are so generous!

In comparison, being able to reunite with Dad for another 30 years, what is the "five-year iron" in a mere elementary school?

When I cried, my father and my second and third sisters were taken aback.

Dad quickly put down the bamboo basket, hugged me over, picked up my clothes, and began to check my body.

It seems that my father misunderstood, and thought that I was injured in some way, and the pain was so severe.That's true, how could the old man think that this son, who traveled back in [-], is a few years older than him now in terms of mental age.

I hurriedly stopped my tears, smiled, and said, "Dad, I'm fine, I'm really fine. I'm happy."

Dad ignored him, and after careful inspection, he was sure that I was not injured, so he let out a long breath and said with a smile: "It's good that Xiaojun is fine, it's good that he's fine. Be hungry, come, come and eat."