At 6 o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock rings.
The sleeping Yang Lei stretched out his arm and scratched everywhere. Instinctively, he found the alarm clock and pinched it to death, ready to squint for another five minutes of middle-aged happy sleep.
But a few seconds later, he suddenly opened his eyes, saw the red striped pillow and the bed sheet with the pattern of wintersweet, and sat up quickly in surprise.
It looks very familiar around. It should be the bedroom, computer desk, bookcase, old red paint wardrobe, curtains, and posters of Kobe, Zhou Jielun, and SHE on the wall before I went to college. They are exactly the same as in my memory.
But he clearly bought a house in Shanghai. Why did he suddenly wake up and return to his hometown of Hongfeng for no reason?
And didn't my hometown be demolished several years ago?
Yang Lei hurriedly got out of bed and noticed that the calendar on the table was written with a line of words in a black, thick, greasy pen - "275 days countdown to the college entrance examination".
There was an electronic dictionary beside the calendar. He remembered that this little thing was seldom used to look up words. He often wrote half of his homework and stopped to play with some greedy snakes and push boxes. Unfortunately, he accidentally lost it when he was in college.
Next to a thick stack of books is a copy of Titan Sports Weekly, dated September 3, 2008. The first page of the news reads: [After the Hong Kong and Macao tour, the Olympic champions return to their hometown. When the Beijing Paralympic Games end on September 17, a higher standard Olympic recognition conference will be held in the People's Congress Hall.]
Below the desk lamp is the Nokia 7610, a classic Symbian smartphone, and Yang Lei's first mobile phone. The boot date is September 5, 2008.
"Who reproduced my childhood room? Is it a prank..."
Yang Lei suddenly remembered something and quickly opened the curtains.
Meow, meow, meow?
He could really see the bedroom of his little sister on the second floor next door. She never closed the curtains when she slept. It was a pity that she married and moved away later. I didn't expect to see her sleeping posture again. She was still so unrestrained and lost her soul.
Yang Lei silently put down the curtain and pinched his thigh. It was painful. All this was true. He should have been reborn 15 years ago and returned to his senior year!
"There are also such operations..."
It seems that playing games has added a sense of life. Yang Lei was a little excited at first, and then slowly calmed down.
First of all, what did he do in his last life, why he was reborn, and what are his advantages.
In 2009, he took part in the college entrance examination with a score of 510. He had just passed the second tier. He majored in costume design and engineering at Hongfeng College of Science and Technology (later renamed Hongfeng Textile University), a local university, and went to Jiangsu and Zhejiang to work after graduation.
After more than ten years of work, he became an old oilseed in the clothing design industry, and was very familiar with the mature shoemaking in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, the production of men's and women's clothing, and the processing mode of supplied materials.
He won several clothing design awards at home and abroad, although the gold content is not very high, but it is compelling to say so.
With his eloquent mouth, he started his studio and made a lot of money. Finally, he bought a house in Shanghai and settled down. He was barely a success in his career and a winner in life.
Because of his good personal image, tall and handsome, and good luck, he came into contact with the modeling industry and the entertainment industry by chance.
He has made costume customization for some models and stars in the entertainment circle. The famous supermodel Xi Mengyao wore the dress designed by him, walked through the Cannes red carpet, and wore a petal skirt to take part in the catwalk. It is amazing to show her slim legs and good figure, which is highly praised by the fashion circles at home and abroad.
With the help of Xi Mengyao, he began to contact the female model circle of "Victoria's Secret" and went to the agent route. He had just made several beautiful Asian supermodels and was preparing to explore deeply and cooperate closely with each other, with a bright future.
Then, for unknown reasons, he was born again.
Wish to bet... No, thank God for giving him the chance to be born again.
In fact, rebirth is good, but rebirth is enough. Don't blindly beep and rebirth again. Yang Lei touches his chin, looks serious and thinks seriously.
"The biggest advantage of rebirth is information."
"I know the future economic trend, the ups and downs of the clothing design industry, the impact of online shopping on the real industry, and which clothes are popular and which designs have won awards."
"But I am a student now, and I am still in senior three. Do I want to leave school now, enter the society directly, make money quickly, and make my business bigger and stronger?"
"No, rebirth is not just for making money. If you only want financial freedom, it is enough to speculate in stocks and houses, or in 2009, you can speculate in a wave of bitcoin, stock up 10000 pieces, and sell them when they soar to 10000 dollars, you can easily become a billionaire."
"Therefore, it should not be too difficult for me to make money. I think the greatest significance of rebirth should be to seize the beautiful things I missed, achieve the achievements I could not achieve in my previous life, and make up for my regret when I was young."
Yang Lei's last life seemed wonderful, but in fact, it was not perfect. There were many regrets.
In the entertainment circle and the model circle, people are alive and colorful. He is a regular customer of various kinds of feasts, and he will always encounter various temptations in his work.
So in his last life, he was surrounded by many beautiful women and lingered in the flowers. After tasting many flowers, he did not want to leave the gentle village. He was still unmarried in his 30s.
Unfortunately, because he has too many girlfriends and loves too much, he has caused trouble and missed several good girls like a good wife and mother, which has hurt their hearts.
His career was also not satisfactory. Before the house price took off, he had just started working and had no money to buy it. When the studio became famous, he had no energy to expand. There was an opportunity to go to Paris and Milan to participate in fashion shows. He hesitated to go there again and again, and missed the opportunity to become famous internationally.
In addition, he was very sad when he was careless in making friends, and a good friend became an enemy who turned against him for his interests.
The assistant betrayed, poached his team staff and customer resources, and started to work from scratch, making him busy with litigation and running.
There were so many regrets in my last life that I couldn't finish it day and night.
"Xiao Lei, haven't you got up yet?"
A familiar voice came from the door. It was his mother shouting. When Yang Lei heard it, his nose suddenly became sour.
Yes, the biggest regret should be his parents. They didn't even have a grandson. He regretted that he died early because of a car accident.
Maybe in this life, he will make up for this regret, become famous earlier, accompany his parents more, find a virtuous wife to marry, and have some lovely children.
"Xiao Lei? Get up quickly!"
Benedict, knock on the door.
Yang Lei came back to himself and hurriedly replied, "I'm up!"
He got dressed and opened the door.
Mother went into the kitchen and asked, "I'll make you a sandwich. The milk is in the refrigerator. Take it yourself."
"I see."
Yang Lei went into the bathroom to wash, looked at the green face in the mirror, the foam left by the facial cleanser, the acne on his forehead representing youth, and felt his elastic skin. He couldn't help laughing.
It's nice to be young, carefree and young.
It's good to be born again and go back to high school. He has many interesting things to do and should live a wonderful life again.
The love sandwich made by my mother is thickened by three layers. In addition to two poached eggs, it also contains four pieces of bacon, two pieces of cheese, two pieces of lettuce, and a large glass of milk, which is enough to provide nutrition for the whole morning.
After eating and drinking, Yang Lei felt his stomach. He had not eaten breakfast made by his mother for many years. It was a happy feeling that someone took care of him.
"I went to school."
Yang Lei was carrying his schoolbag. Before he left, he suddenly thought about it. He put his hand around his mother and startled her. He reached out to help him sort out his folded collar. He said angrily, "I don't know why. Be careful on the road!"
"Got it!"
Yang Lei waved goodbye to her with a smile, and launched the mountain bike in the shed downstairs, all the way fast and in a high mood.
Along the road are familiar street scenes, which gradually coincide with Yang Lei's memory.
The old street of the community has not been demolished yet, and the food market is a bit chaotic and crowded. Small traders push their cars and stop at the intersection to shout for promotion. Elders and aunts hold food baskets and bargain for a few cents of change, full of flavor of life.
Yang Lei skillfully shuttles through the crowd. When he pedals his long legs, the mountain bike moves forward at full speed. The wind blows into his T-shirt, which is very noisy.
He is now 1. 86 meters tall and weighs 150 kilograms. His body is full of muscles. He has abundant strength and perfect body shape. He has a proper piece of fresh meat.
"It was easy when I was studying. After work, I stayed at the desk every day, worked overtime, made computer graphics, suffered from back pain and cervical spondylosis, stayed up late, played mobile phone myopia, went out to socialize and drink, which hurt my liver and body. Although I made a lot of money and made many beautiful girls, my body gradually deteriorated from year to year, becoming a greasy man, holding a thermos cup every day, making red dates and medlar tea, and what I wanted to do most was to lie in the sand If you play with your mobile phone, you will have no love. "
Yang Lei sighed to himself.
Looking back on my happiest time in more than 30 years, it was really high school and college. I didn't have to worry about my work, housing and car loans. Unfortunately, the good days just passed away in a few years.
"So, cherish the good time of school. There will never be such an easy time in my life."
After the crossroads, Yang Lei saw the gate of Hongfeng No. 13 Middle School from afar.
Although the No. 13 Middle School is not the best high school in Hongfeng, it has a history of 100 years. It was founded by the Church of Sacred Heart of Christianity of the British in 1899. In recent years, after school level adjustment and multi school merger, it has become a key high school in the city with 1800 students. Of course, there is no Hongfeng foreign language. The high schools in the First Affiliated High School of Normal University are better.
Yang Lei stopped his bike in the shed and ran to the teaching building with his schoolbag on his back. He was going to be late.
Class 6 of Senior 3 where he belongs is a parallel class, which is different from Class 1 Rocket Class and Class 2 Sunshine Class. There are eight parallel classes in Senior 3, and students' overall scores are lower than Class 1 and Class 2.
Tall and poor in performance, Yang Lei was naturally abandoned by his teacher and sat in the last row.
Seeing the familiar green faces of his classmates, Yang Lei was in a good mood. He walked into the classroom and came to his seat.
"Zheng big ass, get up!"
A big fat ass occupied the position. Yang Lei put down his schoolbag and pushed his knee against his desk mate who was bending over to pick up things. Zheng Kaiyuan, who was 92 meters tall and weighed 180 kilograms, was a sports student who practiced basketball and served as a desk mate for two years.
Zheng Kaiyuan picked up a copy of "The Naruto" and swore: "I panicked. I just got a copy of the Naruto. My uncle Qi Shi, lying on the bank, is my favorite character. He died!"
