Saturday, March 24, 2012.
Linyang No. 1 Middle School, Class 9, Senior Three.
On the seat near the window, Wu Cheng looked at Chen Qi, his deskmate whom he had not seen for a long time, and finally resisted the impulse to cry out.
Five minutes later.
Wu Cheng finally confirmed the fact that he was born again unexpectedly.
Wu Cheng's mentality collapsed on the spot! Sitting on the seat with a face that can't be loved, she is as lost as a girl who accidentally stumbles.
Chen Qi unconsciously moved his chair away from Wu Cheng, so that he felt a little safe.
It's so scary! I fell asleep well, suddenly got up and stared at you without saying a word. When I saw that you were feeling flustered and lost your soul, you sat down like a fool.
Can't it be that we are getting close to the joint examination of cultural courses, and we are over using our brains, so we have mental problems?
Thinking of this, Chen Qi moved his chair farther away.
Chen Qi's rejection did not affect Wu Cheng, who was still immersed in his own world.
Wu Chengshi is hard to accept the fact that he was born again unexpectedly.
Although rebirth is indeed a good thing, why did it come at such a critical time?
There is a joke in the past:
Someone complained to God: Why don't you let me win the first prize?
God: You don't even buy a lottery ticket. How can I make you win the first prize?
Wu Chengxin believed in the evil of this joke and went to buy lottery tickets. He won the first prize, which was 30 million yuan!
That night, Wu Cheng happily planned the use of every dollar and arranged his future happy life to a full extent before he slept contentedly.
As a result, when I woke up, I found myself crowded in this not spacious classroom like a dream, doubting life.
Not that it's better to win the first prize than to live again, but it's too much to live again just after winning the first prize, isn't it?
"Oh, my god, this cat thief (a thousand words are omitted here)"
I greet God's ancestors for 18 generations. Whether God has ancestors for 18 generations is another matter.
Wu Chengmian accepted the fact of rebirth and planned his next life.
In his previous life, Wu Cheng did not know whether it was due to his lack of talent or other reasons. His high school performance was not very ideal.
So I only went to an ordinary university. After graduation, I was lucky enough to find a job that I could barely make a living, so I could not be classified as a gnawing youth.
But in the final analysis, it belongs to the kind of people at the bottom who mix in the crowd, and no one will go to see more.
Otherwise, I wouldn't really buy lottery tickets because of a joke.
After all, one should always have a head start in life. One can't just muddle along in the present and in the future.
But it was embarrassing to win the first prize. In order to eliminate this embarrassment, God had to let Wu Cheng reborn.
Now that he has been reborn, Wu Cheng certainly doesn't want to live the life of the previous life again. What if there is a moth in his life and he doesn't win the first prize?
But less than three months away from the joint examination of cultural courses, an office worker who has graduated from an ordinary university for several years has become indignant?
It's unrealistic to think.
If you want to live a wonderful life, you can only look for business opportunities for 12 years. This is a change for ordinary people. Looking for business opportunities is like a dream.
But Wu Cheng is a reborn person. If you think back a little, you will find that you don't remember any business opportunities at all.
It doesn't matter. You can also find the omniscient Du Niang.
But how can a 12 year old Du Niang know the business opportunities of 12 years?
Just as Wu Cheng was frowning, a warm and powerful hand gently stroked his forehead.
Wu Cheng looked at Chen Qi inexplicably, but saw Chen Qi's face was serious, and he murmured, "I'm not sick either."
Wu Cheng's face turned green. He opened Chen Qi's hand and said, "Don't interrupt me. I'm worried!"
"There was something on my mind, no wonder I acted out of order." Chen Qi looked like I understood your appearance.
Wu Cheng:
Do you really understand me
But it's not easy to explain. I can't say that I was born again unexpectedly when I just hit 30 million yuan. I can't accept it for a while, can I?
That must be taken to the mental hospital and locked up!
However, the bell rang cheerfully after the uproar.
Yu Sheng, the head teacher who still has such a unique temperament, stopped lecturing and pushed the thick black frame glasses. He said in a full voice:
"Five people have signed up for the martial arts department mentioned in the morning. Is there anything else to sign up for?"
Although very confused, he waited until Yu Sheng came out of the classroom. Wu Chengcai asked tentatively, "What is martial arts? Tai Chi or Wing Chun?"
Chen Qi, bewildered, reached out to touch Wu Cheng's forehead and replied:
"Tai Chi? Wing Chun? What a mess! I don't know where you heard it.
The martial arts course is another way besides the joint examination of cultural courses. The registration fee alone is 5000 yuan.
You deserted this morning?
No! Even if you are wandering, you should not not know what martial arts is! "
Wu Cheng impatiently opened Chen Qi's unflinching right hand, but his eyes lit up.
There is no end to man's way. I was born again in a martial arts world parallel to my previous life.
According to this development, the next step should be the golden finger, which is the chance to rise to the peak of life, right?
However, I have to go home and discuss with my parents about the martial arts registration. Five thousand yuan is not a small sum.
Even before his rebirth, if he didn't mention the lottery, it would be worth Wu Cheng's two months of hard work.
At the thought of this, Wu Cheng was eager to return and didn't want to waste a minute in the classroom.
Wu Cheng looked at his seat.
The desk is cleaner than the pocket, and there are only a few textbooks in the cabinet, which corresponds to the class to be held in the afternoon.
Yes, this is Wu Cheng.
There is no need to take this book with you.
So, while the students were busy picking up things, Wu Cheng walked out of the classroom with empty hands.
Walking on the familiar street, Wu Cheng suddenly felt sad when he revisited his old place.
In a previous life, I liked Li Ting, the class flower, but I was so depressed that I didn't dare to express myself. As a result, I was always worried. How could I go slowly?
At that time, there was only Wu Cheng walking along the street. It was an unprecedented experience to walk like this.
What is more sad is that Wu Cheng sighs and feels very strange.
How is she after all these years?
But to Li Ting, she has not been in high school for so many years
After experiencing ups and downs in previous lives, Wu Cheng felt that his original depression was not from Li Ting.
Now think about it, it is nothing more than blaming self indulgence on the secret love for Li Ting.
In the midst of emotion, Wu Cheng did not pay attention to the road conditions. He accidentally tripped over the street stall and bumped into the stall owner's arms.
Is the stall owner's special cat made of iron? How hard! It hurts!
Wu Cheng complained crazily in his heart, but on the surface, he pretended to be calm and stood up with pain.
When I looked closely, I found that the iron beaten stall owner was just a bad old fortune teller.
The old man had white hair that looked like a bird's nest. His face was full of traces left by years. There was a rather withered mouth in Larry's ragged white beard, and his eyes were still uncertain.
It would be normal to be regarded as a beggar if there were no stalls.
The first sentence that such a bad old man said was: "My little friend, I see that your Yintang is black, and there will be a bloody disaster in the near future."
Wu Cheng:
Yintang blackens? sworn revenge?
I trust you!
You are a bad old man!
Wu Cheng patted the dust on his body to avoid the bad old man who was suspected to be a charlatan.
