Normally speaking, he is dead.
Because the tourist bus he was on suddenly blew a tire, the vehicle lost control, broke through the guardrail, and then fell into the rolling Yangtze River.
When danger comes, human survival instinct is vividly reflected. Panic passengers, before desperately fleeing for their lives towards the abandoned car, the driver with some conscience rushed to the open door. But the door is only a little big, but there are so many people, and everyone wants to get out of this steel cage as soon as possible.
The scene was out of control for a while, and the cries, shouts, and invectives filled the carriage which was almost filled with river water.
Some calm people, seeing the door blocked, took out the safety hammer on the car frame and tried to break the window.
One piece of glass was first broken, and the river water that had been temporarily blocked was suddenly mixed with broken glass and poured into the car.
Many people were stunned by the sudden river water, and some of them were unlucky. The glass slag mixed in the river water cut their skin, and the blood immediately dyed the river red.
It is worth mentioning that the first piece of broken glass is Liu Qiming's handwriting.
As he had prepared in advance, he moved to the side like a reflex when the window glass broke, while taking a deep breath.
As a southerner, when he was young, he would mingle with all the rivers and lakes every summer. Fishing in the pond and bathing in the river are common.
Although he is middle-aged and has not been in the water for many years, his swimming skills that have been carved into his bone marrow will not be erased by time. Compared with other passengers, Liu Qiming's heart should be calm.
After getting out of the bus, Liu Qiming slowly swam towards the water. But at that moment, an accident happened.
An unknown and irresistible mysterious force grabbed his legs and slowly dragged him to the bottom at a uniform speed. No matter how hard he paddles, he can't change the downward trend.
"Could it be that I met the old man who used to say 'ghost of falling dead'? But I'm special, I didn't see anything! No, it must be an illusion!" Liu Qiming felt an inexplicable panic.
After a dozen breaths, Liu Qiming's movements became weaker and weaker, and his consciousness became more and more faint.
Suddenly, a very mysterious picture appeared in his mind.
To be exact, there are many pictures, just like countless video clips. First, it is unordered and placed in a huge space. Then slowly, it was combined into a long "film". These "films", frame by frame, slowly passed in front of him.
Either clear or fuzzy. But on these films, there is the same person. That's him!
I don't know how long it took, maybe a second, maybe a lifetime.
With a soft sound of "biu", all the lights and shadows converge to a point, and then disappear without trace, as if they had never appeared before.
And he was plunged into endless darkness.
……
"You said life is like a dream, and I said life is like a show. What's the difference? It's not all the same.
It is enough to have you and me in the hazy, you are in my world, and a rainbow has risen... "
The powerful drums, the water like bass, the familiar melody, and the husky male voice came from the car stereo, awakening Liu Qiming from the endless darkness.
"Uh hoo"
Liu Qiming breathed softly, and his whole body gradually regained consciousness. When he slowly opened his eyes, a beam of sunlight through the window curtain gap shone on his face.
The sun, a little dazzling, he subconsciously raised his right hand to block.
After you get used to it, look around.
The bus is still the bus, but not the bus. Because the layout of the bus and the passengers in the bus are no longer the same;
He is still him, but not the same one. Because the face reflected in the window glass is so tender and green.
He reached out his trembling right hand and touched his cheek. The temperature, the touch, and the gusts of cool wind blowing from the air conditioner vents are all so real.
Suddenly, he thought of something. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of strange expressions. His shoulders shook a little, as if he was suppressing the incomparable excitement in his heart.
If he were not still on the bus, he would like to stand up, stick his waist, and point his forefinger to the sky, and then shout loudly: I'm Liu Hansan, back again!
Just when he was ready to take out his mobile phone and see what year and month it was. A clear voice came from the front of the bus: "The Zhongluotang intersection is coming, passengers who need to get off, please take your luggage and get ready to get off!"
Zhongluotang intersection?
He searched in his mind for this somewhat familiar place name.
Yes!
"Well, isn't this the first place I went to work after graduation?"
Pull out a brand new, silver "antique mobile phone" Motorola L6 from your pocket, press to light the screen, and it will show:
Friday, July 28, 2006
……
"Creak, poop!" The car stopped and the door opened.
A light wind, mixed with heat waves, rushed at Liu Qiming standing at the door of the car.
There is a small square at the intersection of Zhongluotang, surrounded by various shops, restaurants and snack stalls. There is a big banyan tree over 800 years old in the center. The crown of the big banyan tree is very huge, covering almost half of the whole small square. There are many red wish strips hanging on the branches. An iron fence and eight stone benches encircle the big banyan tree.
In the morning and evening, there will be many local residents or migrant workers exercising, enjoying the cool, playing chess and chatting here.
Liu Qiming did not go directly to the original destination of this trip, but went to the big banyan tree and found a stone bench without anyone to sit down.
Put down your luggage, cross your fingers, hold your chin, and then slowly fall into meditation.
For a long time, Liu Qiming was shocked to find that he was likely to be the saddest one among all the reborn people!
Because before the rebirth of others, they were either business elites, or entertainment industry leaders, or IT elites, or their own systems... In short, they were the best of all.
But what is he? He is a people's teacher who has been a gardener for more than ten years, and he is only a primary school teacher. He can't speculate in stocks. He doesn't know which stocks will rise or fall; He can't do business, and he doesn't like doing business.
The only useful information may be: house prices will definitely soar!!!
But what's the use? His whole body now adds up to less than 3000 yuan.
In addition, he has more than ten years of experience in education and teaching management. It is no problem to be a backbone of teaching, a leader of discipline and a director of moral education.
If any boss has a hot head and is willing to trust him at the age of 22, then the head of a school can also try.
However, although there are many people who envy the profession of teacher, Liu Qiming, who has been engaged in education for more than ten years, knows its hardships.
Thinking that even if he is reborn, he can only follow the old way. Liu Qiming is like a pig father who can't find glasses. So, he couldn't help but take out his pocket and find out the lighter and cigarette.
But just as he was about to light his cigarette, he saw
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