"If I can do it all over again, I want to choose Li Bai~"

"I really want to live another 500 years~"

The singing of ghosts crying wolves resounded in the KTV box, where the annual class reunion was taking place.

A man in sloppy clothes and stubble on his face is holding on to the microphone, and the track he is howling at the moment is "Borrow from the Sky for Another 500 Years".

The other people in the box had disgusted expressions on their faces and began to discuss:

"Wei Xiaoran, what's wrong with this today? It can't be that he's drunk too much, right?"

"He, he's already drunk a whole bottle of liquor at the dinner, and after entering the KTV, he drank four bottles of beer. ”

"Just now, I saw him on his knees and vomiting in the bathroom. ”

"Really, don't drink if you can't drink it, and now I'm holding the microphone and holding it down, which really swept away the fun of the class reunion. ”

"Hahaha, the more people like this who have no sense of existence when they go to school and are still inactive when they enter society, the more they pretend to be forced at class reunions, the easier it is to drink too much. ”

"That's right, this kind of person is really despised. ”

"Did you see the scene at the dinner table, he also confessed to our class flower? ”

"Wei Xiaoran? Just him? How can he be worthy of our Banhua, besides, isn't our Banhua already married?"

"Wei Xiaoran, it's really a LOSER. ”

"Let's just watch the monkeys. ”

"Hahaha, yes, yes, look at the monkey!"

"Come on, Wei Xiaoran, the high note at the end, sing it!"

"That's right, go up, come on!"

Hearing the "encouragement" of his classmates, Wei Xiaoran spread even more, he took a sharp breath, raised his head and sang:

"I really still want to~"

This sentence is more like a roar than a sing.

"Come on!"

"I'm optimistic about you, Wei Xiaoran!"

"If it's a gentleman, sing it!"

The crowd began to cheer in anticipation of the final climax of the song, but no one noticed, and a tear flashed down his cheek.

"I really want to live again~~"

"Come on!"

"Hahaha. ”

"Don't stop!"

"Live another 500 years~~~~~~"

"Year ~~~~~~"

"The god of song is you!"

"Wei Xiaoran, this wine is not in vain!"

"Year ~~~~~"

"Huo!

"I'll go, I've been singing this year for half a minute!"

"Year~"

Boom!

Wei Xiaoran fell down heavily.

"I really want to live another 500 years. ”

This was the last sentence Wei Xiaoran said before he was reborn.

Strictly by definition, this sentence belongs to his last words.

He couldn't even tell whether he had died of lack of oxygen while singing, or if he had drunk too much wine and died.

In short, no matter what kind of death you have, you will die quite aggrieved.

In September 320 of the Min Tian calendar, a joyful news was born:

[The man KTV soared high pitch and died of lack of oxygen, and the song he sang before his death was "Borrow from the Sky for Another 500 Years". 】

"It's too embarrassing to die, so it makes sense to give me a chance to be reborn. ”

Wei Xiaoran, who was lying on the bed after being reborn, nodded and said.

"Ah, headache, head hurts......"

With a swing of the head, suddenly, a sharp headache hits.

It wasn't for the overload on his brain caused by the explosion and integration of memory fragments after rebirth, and there was no crimson in front of his eyes.

"This, how does it feel more like being hit in the brain?"

"Son, you just had a car accident, your head was hit, you suffered a slight fracture, a concussion, and more than 20 stitches, but you can't move casually. ”

......

A familiar and friendly voice rang in his ears.

Oh, isn't this the old mother who strictly guarded herself from early love when she was a student, but after work, she was in a hurry to get married every day......

He turned his head and looked at his mother scrutinically, judging from her state and appearance, she should be around 40 years old, and at this time, he was still in school.

However, it is difficult to judge whether it is junior high school or high school for the time being.

Car accident......

Wei Xiaoran not only had a headache, but also a little confused in his head.

He's never been in a car accident in his memory, huh?

Looking back on my short life that has not yet reached 30 years, although there are no highlight moments, there are no catastrophes.

In addition to singing and singing to death, this overturn......

My childhood was happy, peaceful, and silly.

Then at the age of 16, he was admitted to Shengyuan High School, one of the city's key high schools.

In the three years of high school, he worked hard and was admitted to a key liberal arts college in the college entrance examination.

Next, after four years of college, I began to be in a mess, and after graduation, I found a job casually, barely able to support myself.

Next came the class reunion, and he died unexpectedly.

Yes, I've never been in a car accident.

"Okay, Mom, I'm okay anyway, you see, I should be ...... now"

Wei Xiaoran deliberately lengthened his voice so that he could interpret his mother's words, so as to know whether he was a junior high school student or a high school student now.

After all, you can't just ask, can you? "How many years is it, where did I go to school?, and what generation of the iPhone has it been?"

If he asked like that, his mother would have thought that his brain had been crashed by the car.

"Son, you don't have to do anything now, you don't have to think about anything, just recuperate with peace of mind. ”

Mom said as she stroked his arm.

Isn't something wrong? Usually at home, doesn't my mother urge herself to study whenever she has time?

According to my mother's mantra of "as long as you don't die, you will learn from death", shouldn't her first reaction be to roar when she sees her son wake up......

"Wake up, don't you read a book when you wake up!

......

An unbearable past.

......

"Mom, shouldn't I go read a book?"

Wei Xiaoran asked tentatively in a soft voice.

This sentence seemed to stab my mother's pain point, and she said with a crying voice:

"Hey, you were in a car accident on the way to take the high school entrance examination, and you missed the high school entrance examination directly, and you were not admitted to high school, what kind of books are you reading! Nine years of compulsory education are wasted. ”

Yes!

Wei Xiaoran almost jumped up from the bed.

It turned out that the current time was actually the 310th year of the Mintian calendar, and he was reborn back to his own body ten years ago, when he was graduating from junior high school and entering high school.

And he missed one of the most important exams in his life due to a car accident:

Test!!!

"Is it possible that my academic qualifications will stop at the nine-year compulsory education?"

Thinking of this, he regretted being reborn a little.

The rebirth of other people's families is to the pinnacle of life, and they have become business elites today, and superstars tomorrow. It's not about being a savior or a scumbag.

And what about yourself?

Scrap wood one!

"Am I going to spend my ten years like this......"

He was so unwilling, he still had a lot of expectations when he was first reborn.

"Don't be discouraged, son, I got in touch with a good private high school where I can take you in. If you're not willing, you can still repeat it?"

Mom comforted.

What? Repetition?

Wei Xiaoran only felt sarcastic.

How can anyone be reborn and repeat in the first year?

"Mom, it's okay, I'll just go to a private high school. ”

He responded.

This sentence is from his heart, after all, he has had three years of high school and the experience of the college entrance examination, even if he changes to a high school with poor conditions, the college entrance examination can still be spelled.

Wait, Wei Xiaoran suddenly realized that he was reborn! Where do you need the college entrance examination?

"Mom, high school or something, it's not important, listen to me, now hurry up and buy a house, if you don't have enough money, you can buy Bitcoin, don't, buy stocks, Tencent and Moutai are both potential stocks!"

He said excitedly, as if there were piles of huge sums of money in front of him, as long as he stretched out his hand, he could put the money into his arms.

"Son, you can't be stupid when you are hit by a car, do you? ”

Well?

Wei Xiaoran was stunned again, the script was still wrong.

He began to rummage through boxes and cabinets in his mind to search for fragments of relevant memories.

Finally, he recalled that at this stage, the family's economy was indeed comparative, well, very poor.

It wasn't until I went to high school that my father became the workshop director in the factory, and the family gradually improved, paid back all the money owed, and began to have savings.

In this way, the investment plan cannot be rushed for the time being, and it is necessary to wait for the father to get up first.