Suhe City, Jiangnan Province, is a prefecture-level city in the 21st province of Huaguo.

Suhe City, Municipal Experimental Senior High School.

At this time, it is the time of spring flowers, the sun is shining, and the warmth of the sun is shining, but the spring rain that has just ended has also made the air a little cool.

Four red-and-white teaching buildings, solemn and quiet, are located on the campus. Each school building has about four or five floors. In the middle part of the third floor of the third of the teaching buildings -

A martial arts theory class is being carried out impassionedly.

Knock knock!

A male teacher wearing a dark black sweater with slightly white sideburns, about 50 years old, tapped the blackboard full of board books with his left hand and reminded: "Attention students! This is the key point! These knowledge points are all points!

Boom!

The male teacher slapped his left palm on the blackboard: "I also understand that the students are very tired, and there are still ninety-nine days before the college entrance examination." But martial arts theory classes are different from other subjects, as long as you memorize them, your score can go up!"

"Can math work? No, math has to be calculated!"

"Language is not good, you need to understand and integrate!"

"Geography, history, politics and the like are more flexible!"

"But you don't need any knowledge of martial arts theory, you can get points by rote memorization! What is easier than this? If you think about it carefully, what other subject is simpler than martial arts theory-" The male teacher patted the podium conclusively: "No!"

Knock knock!

The male teacher helped the black-framed eyes and tapped on the blackboard: "Give you ten minutes, and I'll ask questions later!"

Let's talk about it.

He finally added: "Martial arts theory accounts for 30 points in the college entrance examination score. This part of the score, you have to get, not a single point can be left behind!"

The male teacher took a breath, ignoring the flying chalk ash, and looked out the window with a little tiredness on the podium, his eyes looking out of the window with some fatigue and eager hope.

It's my third year of high school.

If you don't sprint now, when?

......

The spacious classroom under the podium has a total of eight rows of desks and chairs, two of which are side by side, and more than 50 students sit neatly.

The inside of the third row by the window.

An ordinary boy in a blue and white school uniform, his face revealed caution, and his eyes fell on the blackboard in front of him, very serious. But his violently constricted pupils revealed a panicked mood.

"Me?"

"I, Han Dong, have been reborn? This is a martial arts theory class...... On the podium is the teacher who is responsible for explaining the theory of martial arts, and it seems that his surname is Jiang?"

Han Dong asked himself secretly.

Goo-dong.

Han Dong tried to swallow his saliva, but his mouth was unusually dry...... Extremely nervous emotions caused a dry mouth.

He didn't know why he was nervous.

It's also unclear if it's really a rebirth.

Poof!

Han Dong quietly glanced at the students in the classroom, and could even clearly feel the sound of his heart beating sharply...... My heart was a mess.

It was as if there was a buzzing noise of gongs and drums, vibrating endlessly.

"This was five years ago?"

"Martial arts theory class?"

Han Dong asked himself questions over and over again until his head was numb and his body was a little stiff and numb...... I finally woke up and reluctantly returned to normal thinking.

He sat still.

I sat there for seven or eight minutes.

This is a silent rebirth, and it is also a miracle that happened suddenly.

Han Dong didn't get up to question, he just sat there until he completely sorted out this wonderful fact.

He was literally reborn, back five years ago.

"Hey. ”

Han Dong pursed his dry lips and looked at the neat board book on the blackboard.

He is Han Dong in the seventh class of the third year of the Municipal Experimental Middle School, his family is barely in the middle class, and his life is nourishing and decent. The family has a car and a house, and there is no shortage of food and clothing, but it is not wealthy...... Yes, he is probably one of the ordinary citizens of China.

But what's so bad about ordinary people?

He's doing well!

The car at home is a good car. The family room also has a spacious area of nearly 200 square meters. He didn't need to worry about any political news, no need to think about life philosophy, and life rules, he thought that he would be happy in this life.

Pity.

That night, disaster struck!

This plain and happy beautiful life, in front of such weird and terrible things, is fragile rice paper, which will be broken when it is torn, collapsed when touched, and disintegrated into a mess!

His happy family turned into ruins! The life and death of his sister Xiaoqian are unknown, her father picks up the cigarette she quitted, and her mother washes her face with tears...... A family of four, there should be no one less, if there is one less, it is regret and pain.

Click.

Han Dong held the black carbon pen trembling in his right palm, his eyes were confused, as if he was wandering at a crossroads...... There is darkness on the left and right, and darkness on the front and back.

So.

Even if you are reborn, what can you change? What is the meaning? This is not pessimism, but a sense of powerlessness that is mysterious and strange beyond cognition.

It's like an ordinary elementary school student who encounters an advanced math problem and can only be in a daze.

He didn't clench his black pen tightly, and roared unwillingly.

did not grit his teeth and vent his hatred.

Because no matter how boiling emotions are, in front of those weird and terrible things, everything is like a dream bubble, which will burst when you poke it.

At this very moment - snort!

Ten minutes have passed, and some elderly teachers Jiang looked back and picked up the blackboard eraser, wiped the blackboard, and wiped off the neat board book.

Knock knock!

He patted the podium and cleared his throat: "How do you remember, students? And the martial arts theory is also relatively easy to remember, you only need to memorize it carefully in class. ”

"Yes. ”

He frowned and lifted his fingers...... Pointing to the third row in the direction of the window: "Gu Yuanliang, what are you looking down at?" Get up and answer the question!"

Suddenly.

More than fifty eyes in the class, like lights, were all gathered on Gu Yuanliang's body.

Han Dong, who had just returned from rebirth, wearing a blue and white school uniform and a slightly confused gaze, glanced at Gu Yuanliang next to him. Gu Yuanliang was Han Dong's tablemate, he was also wearing a blue and white school uniform, but he was loose and obviously a little thin...... And the school uniform also sets off his dark face.

"Han Dong!"

"Assist! Remember to give me an assist!" Gu Yuanliang hung his head, reminded him in a low voice, and then stood up nervously.

Assists?

Han Dong was stunned.

Before he was reborn, he was in a depressed and painful day, his father was silent all day, and his mother was even more tearful.

All in all.

All the 'valuable knowledge' he gained in school was repaid to the school, leaving no trace for himself.

Besides, after the college entrance examination, who is interested in reopening high school textbooks...... Anyway, the results are already doomed, no matter how desperate you are, you won't be so cruel and cruel to abuse yourself!

"Yuan Liang, Yuan Liang, you have to forgive me. It's not that I don't give you an assist, but I'm desperate too!"

"And—"

"What if the teacher asks me?"

Suddenly, Han Dong panicked.

He seems to have really returned to his high school days, back to his youthful years when he had to be nervous when asked questions by teachers...... He couldn't help but look at the neat blackboard with trek, but the board had already been wiped clean, and he was like a lightning strike.

God pity!

Why?

Han Dong almost couldn't help but open the textbooks and notes on the desk, and had a pre-exam sweep that sharpened his guns. But he was always a reborn person, who went to college for four years and worked for more than half a year. The panic at this time is only a subconscious behavior.

It's true.

He almost thought that the memories in his head were all dreams.

He just had a long-standing nightmare...... But the gradual return to a normal heartbeat, and the unforgettable vows reminded him that he had returned to five years ago.

Absolutely true.

It's more real than real gold.

For a high school student, the teacher's questions are like a dignified judgment. But for Han Dong, who has graduated from college and worked for half a year, it is like a breeze

And.

No matter how high the score of the college entrance examination is and how good the school he is admitted to, he cannot have the strength to compete with those things...... Since it can't save his happy family, it's useless.

What he wants is very simple, a family of four is happy, healthy and reunited.

Knock knock!

A dull sound interrupted all of Han Dong's thoughts.

His eyes twitched slightly, and he focused on it, and when he saw the neat blackboard and Teacher Jiang in the middle of the blackboard and the podium.

Knock knock!

The elderly teacher Jiang knocked on the blackboard, glared at the silent Gu Yuanliang, and asked angrily: "What is the relationship?

“......”

Han Dong was stunned for a moment, and his gaze turned strange.

Of course, it's the relationship between the teacher and the student! Otherwise, what else? Can it still be the relationship between the father and the son?

Boom!

Teacher Jiang opened his mouth and said: "You still don't know the relationship between the standing pile and the flow of qi and blood? How many times have you repeated it? Such a simple basic knowledge!"

"Whew. ”

Teacher Jiang gasped violently for a few breaths, his temples trembled slightly, and he asked, "Gu Yuanliang! This is a free point, why don't you want it?"

Gu Yuanliang sneered: "I want it." ”

"You sit down. ”

Teacher Jiang shook his head and sighed.

Smack.

Teacher Jiang on the podium patted the podium, shook his head and sighed: "Gu Yuanliang, what do you say I should say about you? I don't know what to say...... Every exam is the penultimate one, and you can take the penultimate one!"

"I think you're the first, and if you can't be the first in the positive number, you have to do the countdown. ”

Suddenly, the class burst into laughter.

Gu Yuanliang smiled...... The school is not strict about plagiarism, after all, in the third year of high school, the grades are all his own.

The other side.

Han Dong was stunned for a moment, and an idea popped up in his heart: "First, if you are the richest man in Suhe City, you should have a way to resist these demons and monsters. In other words, if I have a net worth of billions, can I find out where those weird things really come from? And if I spend a lot of money, maybe I can find a way to fend off those things?"

"This is the method...... Doable!"

This moment.

Han Dong's heart fluctuated and the waves were magnificent.

He remembered the quickest way to start a business from scratch...... Gambling, buying lottery tickets, and even breaking into the financial industry, speculating in stocks and futures! But before he was reborn, he had no contact with these industries, and he usually paid attention to some current affairs and news at most.

Therefore.

These methods are like a fantasy, and they can only be imagined. At least for a normal person, it doesn't make sense at all.

Just ask which normal person who has just worked will pay attention to the real-time situation of the rise and fall of stocks? Will he pay attention to the winning lottery numbers? Even if he really sees the news, that is, he glances at it.

Definitely forget the next day!

It's impossible to remember the third day!

Han Dong pursed his lips tightly, his face was cloudy: "If I am a senior practitioner in the financial industry or the lottery industry...... Maybe you can really make a wave of huge profits and step into a net worth of hundreds of millions. It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

The almighty money method is probably not going to work.

Smack.

Teacher Jiang patted the podium again and pointed to the four or five male students sitting at the back of the classroom: "Gu Yuanliang, look back." The academic performance of these martial arts students in your class is much better than yours, what other reason do you have?"

"If you talk about you, I can only compare you with a martial arts student!"

"If you think about it yourself, other people's martial arts practice martial arts on weekdays, and their grades are higher than yours. And martial arts students have martial arts extra tests, do you have them? Why can't you get the 30 points in martial arts theory alone?"

Whew.

Whew.

Teacher Jiang gasped twice, glanced at Gu Yuanliang, and said angrily: "Forget it, there are still ninety-nine days left before the college entrance examination, and your life is your own after all...... When you graduate and enter the society, you should thank me. ”

Gu Yuanliang continued to laugh and did not reply at all.

Mr. Jiang shook his head and continued to talk about important theoretical knowledge points. He really felt sorry for Gu Yuanliang...... Why doesn't a very good child be motivated? Do you have to enter the society early, and end up with nothing?

And on the inside of the third row by the window—

Han Dong, who was wearing a blue and white school uniform, sat on his seat in a daze as if he had been hit by five thunderbolts, his eyes were full of excitement of grasping a glimmer of life, seeing a glimmer of hope, and finally getting a ray of light.

Martial arts students!

Martial arts!martial arts!martial arts!

"Boom. ”

Han Dong barely swallowed his saliva, his head was numb, and he could only subconsciously open the test paper on the desk, stunned.

Today's era is a prosperous era of world economic development and strengthened scientific and technological strength, and the wide application of the Internet has also given people an inclusive vision and perspective.

Life paths and career choices have been derived from a variety of categories.

The student body, as the future of the motherland and the main body of education, has also undergone some changes compared with the past.

For example, martial arts students and art students.

Martial arts students are special students who practice martial arts, and before taking the college entrance examination, they need to take the martial arts test of the school they apply for in advance...... Based on the results of the additional test and the results of the college entrance examination, the institution will admit you.

Notice.

The concept of the university is the first-class in the university!

As long as the martial arts students have excellent results in the additional examination, even if the college entrance examination scores are low, there are schools willing to recruit them, which is the concept of martial arts students.

"Martial arts student. ”

Han Dong glanced at Teacher Jiang, looked back at the five martial arts students sitting in the last row, chatting with each other in a low voice, and a strange thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

Martial?

If you can practice martial arts to an extremely advanced level, you may really be qualified to compete with those things!