There were constant noisy sounds, rustling sounds, footsteps running around, laughter and noise, and his eyes were so heavy, Zhuo Ziyuan felt that he had exerted his strength to feed, but he still couldn't open it, his brain seemed to be unable to command his body, and his head, hands, and feet couldn't move.

In the confusion, a ray of light shuttled through the darkness, and a picture suddenly flashed in Zhuo Ziyuan's mind, someone was flying in the air, as if there was still blood floating, and an SUV was parked on the road, the front lights were broken, and there were screams and police cars in his ears, followed by crying and buzzing. Yes, I was in a car accident, I was hit by a car, and memories slowly flooded into my mind.

Wife Liu Wei took her daughter Qiqi away, Zhuo Ziyuan was very painful, usually a bottle of beer dizzy, today I drank almost a bottle of liquor, in a daze, I seemed to see my daughter Qiqi crying and shouting on the other side of the road, involuntarily, Zhuo Ziyuan ran across the road.

There is no sidewalk here, no traffic lights, just in the middle of the road, vehicles come and go at high speed, it is conceivable that the consequences of crossing the road, Zhuo Ziyuan was knocked into the air and unconscious.

I'm in the hospital, Zhuo Ziyuan took it for granted that the hospital could be so noisy, but since I'm conscious, I don't want to do so much, so let's sleep peacefully and recover.

It's a pity, the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes, something suddenly hit the head, Zhuo Ziyuan raised his head and opened his eyes, and what greeted him was not a doctor or nurse in a white hospital wall or a white coat, but a middle-aged fat brother about forty years old, who looked a little familiar, and was holding a book rolled into a cylinder in his hand.

It should be this thing that knocked on the head, Zhuo Ziyuan thought to himself, and blurted out on his lips, "Big brother, what are you doing."

There was a sudden silence around, and the fat brother in front of him was also a little blue, and then there was laughter around him, Zhuo Ziyuan turned his head and looked, "I'm a god", what is the situation, why are there so many little P children, and there are desks, stacks of books on the desks, and there are also desks and stacks of books in front of him.

"Zhuo Ziyuan, sit down for me, listen to the class well, the class bell is ringing, you are still sleeping on your stomach, if you talk nonsense, you will be punished in the corridor", the fat brother scolded loudly, then turned his back and walked to the podium, "Students, although you have passed the midterm exam, you can't relax, and there are ...... hardships in the back."

The fat big brother crackled on the podium, and at this time, Zhuo Ziyuan's head was a mess, and he didn't hear anything, what the hell is going on? Who are these people? How does this fat big brother feel very familiar, which star is it? Are you filming? Turned his head and looked around, but he didn't see the camera.

Zhuo Ziyuan looked at the immature little faces around him, a little familiar, the little girl at the same table looked more familiar, had she seen it in a dream? But this tablemate is not a beauty, I saw it in a dream, there should be no reflection.

"Look at what I'm doing, the teacher called you", the lesbian table gently pushed Zhuo Ziyuan and said.

As soon as Zhuo Ziyuan turned his head to look at the podium, the fat big brother glared at him and said, "Zhuo Ziyuan, why are you in a daze, why don't you open the book, although you are not bad in the midterm exam, but you take the third place in the class, you will your tail, and you don't have to listen to the lecture in class......?

Zhuo Ziyuan came back to his senses, looked at the desk in front of him, picked up the top book, quickly opened it, and turned to a page casually;

In Chinese, Class 2 of Junior High School, Zhuo Ziyuan...... This is the second year of junior high school language papers, the long-term memory slowly opened, this is in junior high school class, the strange and familiar faces around are all former junior high school classmates, the fat brother on the podium is a junior high school Chinese teacher, Teacher Feng.

Although I didn't read much about rebirth and time-traveling novels, but when it was my turn, Zhuo Ziyuan was still a little confused, jingling bells, a hurried class bell, pulling Zhuo Ziyuan back to his soul, since he was reborn, he was safe, and he still had to think about how to face it.

Fortunately, the rebirth time is the second year of junior high school, or the first half of the semester, if the rebirth is before the high school entrance examination or the college entrance examination, it is called a tragic word. Although Zhuo Ziyuan's grades in junior high school and high school have always been very good before his rebirth, and he is in the top three in the class, you must know that it was 2019 before he was reborn, and the second year of junior high school was in 1997, after an interval of 22 years, all the knowledge of the school was returned to the teacher, and now the clearest memory is the things of the years before the rebirth, and the knowledge of junior high school should be forgotten.

"Hey, Ziyuan, what's the situation, why have you been distracted in class today", a child came over and patted Zhuo Ziyuan on the shoulder and said;

Zhuo Ziyuan looked back and took a closer look, and finally matched the character in his impression, this is his cousin Zhuo Zitao, who is 1 year older than him, but he stayed one level in the sixth grade of primary school, so now he is in the same class as Zhuo Ziyuan.

"It's nothing, it's a little uncomfortable, I feel a little dizzy, I'll lie down for a while. Zhuo Ziyuan continued to lie on the table after speaking, he needed to think about his own affairs.

In his previous life, there were only two cousins who played better, Zhuo Ziyuan's grandfather had three sons, and the three sons gave birth to a son each, so they were cousins, and the second brother was Zhuo Zitao, and the eldest brother was called Zhuo Zihu, who was 3 years older than him. Zhuo Ziyuan is more introverted, on vacation, he usually stays at home, watches TV, does homework, sleeps, and every time he goes out to play, his cousin Zhuo Zitao pulls him out, so that Zhuo Ziyuan is not too introverted and withdrawn.

Zhuo Zitao is just the opposite, he likes to fool around, he can hold a rice bowl when he eats, he wanders from the west of the village to the east of the village, and everyone is familiar with him, and then he can't read, he dropped out of school in the third year of junior high school, and began to learn the craft with the sheet metal master in the factory, and at the same time he also made friends with a lot of three religions and nine streams in the society, although he did not use knives and robbers, but there were often fights and brawls.

The eldest brother Zhuo Zihu is also relatively introverted, after finishing junior high school, he went to serve in the military every two years, and he went for six years, not voluntarily discharged from the army, but was forced to retire from the army because of some things.

As for the junior high school class, there doesn't seem to be any good partner, the one who walks closer should be Liu Yue, the same table in the third year of junior high school, the other party's family is quite wealthy, in order to copy Zhuo Ziyuan's homework every day, Liu Yue bought the breakfast every day to please, so he walked closer, and the other classmates can only be regarded as acquaintances. Even Ding Yi, the beautiful class president who has been secretly in love with her until college since junior high school, has no communication except for homework.

Thinking of the beautiful squad leader, Zhuo Ziyuan couldn't help but raise his head and look back, due to height problems, Zhuo Ziyuan sat on the first desk in the first row, the squad leader should be in the middle position, looked up and didn't see it, Zhuo Ziyuan stood up and prepared to go to the toilet, by the way, the beautiful squad leader sat at the fourth table in the fourth row by the door, I saw her sitting by the window, looking at the book seriously, in the eyes of Zhuo Ziyuan's 35-year-old uncle in his previous life, in fact, it was just like that, the current Ding Yi is also a little Lori, and she has not developed well, but her face is better-looking, with a melon seed face, very white, and with a long black hair, it is indeed more eye-catching。

I don't know why, seeing Ding Yi now, Zhuo Ziyuan doesn't feel excited, it's really like looking at a little girl, it feels like looking at a daughter.

Thinking of his daughter, Zhuo Ziyuan couldn't help but feel heartache, and sat back in his position on his stomach.