Hu Yiting sat on the back rack of the bicycle with his legs apart, and let the spring breeze blow his secondary sexual characteristics cold, and after a while, the spring breeze blew his sadness.

He couldn't help but look up at the fat and tender green sycamore branches and leaves on the side street, letting the bright spots of light jump on his face, shaking his eyes, mixed with tears falling all the way behind him.

"If you can't get into the top 10 in the mock test next week, call your parents to come to school. ”

"What!"

Hu Yiting exclaimed in surprise.

Hu Yiting remembered that his academic performance in the third year of junior high school was still very bad, and he always hovered in the middle of the class in the middle of the exam. When he ushered in the real explosion of potential, it was in high school.

Of course, Hu Yiting clearly remembered that his poor performance in the junior high school entrance examination did not allow him to be admitted to the best local high school in Hushan, the Provincial Key Normal High School. In the end, it was the family that spent a high price to let him enter the high-priced class of the high school attached to the Normal School, and at that time he endured the humiliation and understood how discriminated against was for his poor academic performance.

But Hu Yiting can't tell Lao Xu that he has just been reborn, if he uses his tragic experience as an excuse, claiming that he is not familiar with textbooks, and telling Lao Xu not to expect him to be admitted to the top 10, what will Lao Xu do?

This doesn't sound humorous at all, and there is no humor at all on Lao Xu's thick glasses and on that serious face.

Hu Yiting measured it in his heart, and felt unconfidently that with his doctor of computer science and technology, he could barely pick up the textbooks of various subjects in the third year of junior high school with a little hard work.

Lao Xu's bicycle is like a water glider, driving through the quiet street under the spring sun, the breeze caresses Hu Yiting's forehead, he suddenly recalls all kinds of past lives, those memories are like a bright moonlight, clear in his mind.

Hu Yiting didn't have time to be melancholy, and the school arrived.

Hushan No. 5 Middle School, established in 1955, is a key middle school at the municipal level, and its gate stands on Mingli Road to the north. The tall and dense French plane trees on the sidewalk have a green canopy with a canopy, shrouding the entire street and the school gate in a navy blue shadow, and the straight road extends quietly into the distance under the green canopy.

The school's security department is very familiar with the habit of old teachers who really love to use their working hours to visit the vegetable market, and the side door is left open for them, and Lao Xu's bicycle slides into the campus silently.

"Don't be cranky, when you are admitted to high school, you can play as much as you want during the summer vacation. Hurry up and go to class now! Time is money! Scientific knowledge is the primary productive force!"

Lao Xu locked the old bicycle, held the ** pork belly in one hand, and carried the trembling green vegetables and leeks and shallots in the other, and solemnly issued to Hu Yiting the highest instructions on reform and opening up recently and solemnly issued by the central government.

Hu Yiting ran to the classroom with a smoke. The familiar campus now looks so small, the rusty big iron gate at the door is mottled with white paint, in the round flower bed facing the school gate, a big green pine is straight and straight, from the right side of the school gate bicycle shed to the north, around the oncoming diamond-shaped small flower bed, from the right side of the dilapidated teaching building of the high school through the four potholed basketball courts, the basketball court and then the left is a pine forest, and the back quietly hides the two-story teaching building and piano room of the fifth middle school preschool normal secondary school class. Continue to walk along the old cement road next to the basketball court, there is a white wall in the south, through a circular arch on the wall, there is a dilapidated four-story junior high school teaching building, to the right of the junior high school teaching building, is a wide large playground, on the black cinder field, the football field and track and field track are painted with white gypsum powder, the playground is further to the right, the periphery is all barren grassland, close to the junior high school teaching building, there is a large cement platform more than one meter high, this is counted as a rostrum, the tall log flagpole is painted with white paint, standing quietly in front of the big platform。

It's the third class in the morning, and the students in physical education class are sweating on basketball and football, and the girls are sitting side by side on the edge of the big platform chatting, and the spring breeze is blowing, lifting the corners of their clothes, revealing their white dazzling waists.

Hu Yiting, who had spent three years of junior high school here, glanced at this, swallowed a mouthful of saliva deep in his throat, and decisively rushed into the familiar corridor.

He ran as fast as he could, the hot wind poured from his shirt into his chest, and the restless adrenaline suddenly filled his body like goosebumps, and he even felt like he was about to get an erection.

"Why didn't you think the girls looked so cute?"

Hu Yiting's brain was reined, his feet were floating, and he soon touched the front of the classroom with the door number of the third (fifth) class of junior high school.

Reports.

Hu Yiting shouted and pushed the door.

The classroom was filled with the sound of English texts being read aloud. In my memory, those junior high school classmates with green faces read the texts in unison with high and low voices, listening like a group of sleepwalking Jay Chou in chorus.

Hu Yiting pushed the door and shouted a report, and the eyes of the students immediately gathered.

The moment he opened the door, Hu Yiting felt like he had gone back in time, as if a river had passed through his body.

It seems that in the later generations to participate in the reunion of old classmates, Hu Yiting was excited and his expression was mechanical. He smiled and nodded, his gaze darting over the strange yet familiar faces.

Although he couldn't call him and her name for a while, these young and thin figures reawakened his long-lost campus memories.

After sitting down, the tablemate elbowed him with his elbow, and Hu Yiting was relieved.

"Why are you late? aren't you sick?" asked Zhang Baiqi, who was at the same table, covered his face with his textbook and whispered.

Of course, Hu Yiting remembered Zhang Baiqi. He and Hu Yiting began to share the same table in junior high school, continued to study in the same class in high school, were admitted to Nanjing University, went to the United States to study for graduate school at their own expense after graduating from Nanjing University, and became a teacher in a public high school in the United States after graduating with a master's degree. At that time, Zhang Baiqi would often make transatlantic phone calls to Hu Yiting at his own expense, scolding the high school students of the US imperialist public schools for being ignorant, fearless, and indifferent to the three-noes, and complaining in tears that he had wasted his youth by these little ruffians.

Hu Yiting went straight to the point: "I'm not sick, I just don't want to go to class." Idiot, when is the bottom exam. ”

Zhang Baiqi glanced at Hu Yiting charmingly: "Slut, the exam will be the first Monday, and you dare to jump blindly." ”

Hu Yiting was shocked: "What day is it today?"

"Friday!" Zhang Baiqi shook his head hatefully, and continued to ask in a low voice: "Slut, you don't go to class, where did you go?"

"Wandering around the streets. ”

"It's so boring! Why don't you call me?" Zhang Baiqi glanced at him again, and Hu Yiting was numb when he saw it.

Zhang Baiqi seemed to want to get to the bottom of it, and continued to ask boredly: "Slut, what do you see on the street?

Hu Yiting looked at him and smiled: "I saw my Middle Ages." ”

Zhang Baiqi blinked and said to himself: "This person is crazy, really crazy......"

Seeing that Hu Yiting was not only late for class, but also talked in the back, and even laughed as sweet as honey, English teacher Qiu Xiaoqing's face stinked.

In Qiu Xiaoqing's view, it is absolutely lawless and presumptuous for students to have an unknown source of happiness in the classroom, especially for a mediocre student like Hu Yiting.

"Hu Yiting, you translate this sentence. ”

"Which one?"

Hu Yiting stood up, looking embarrassed.

A chuckle rang out in the classroom.

"This sentence, this, this!"

Next to him, Zhang Baiqi pointed to the after-class exercises with his fingers, and reminded him anxiously.

Hu Yiting quickly glanced at it, and immediately translated this sentence from Chinese to English easily.

Hu Yiting's speech speed is fast, and his American pronunciation is standard and fluent, even if people who don't understand English come to listen to it, they will feel authentic and tasteful.

Qiu Xiaoqing was slightly stunned, and his face eased.

"Yes. Sit down! Pay attention to the lecture in class! Don't speak!" Qiu Xiaoqing suppressed his anger and gave a brief lecture.

Hu Yiting sat down and soon began to be stunned, silently recalling a clue in his heart that would be useful to his new life.

He made an astonishing discovery -- after he was reborn, his memory was surprisingly good, and he even remembered the idle books, magazines, and newspapers he had read before his rebirth!

With such a physiological phenomenon that is different from ordinary people, Hu Yiting was first excited, and then felt frightened. After all, the significance of this discovery is so important, it is like an ape walking upright, and since then mankind has entered civilization.

Hu Yiting scratched his ears and cheeks with joy, picked up the English book to verify his memory, and the results proved that this was indeed the case, and the texts and after-class exercises he secretly recited in his heart were exactly the same as those in the book.

"Could it be the after-effects of the time travel!?? all the memories of my past life have been forcibly etched into my brain?"

Hu Yiting had mixed feelings for a while, and his heart was boiling.

He immediately thought of buying lottery tickets to make money, but unfortunately he was never interested in low-probability events in his previous life, and only bought a few two-color balls, and that was after 2005. But that didn't stop him from scrambling to record all the five two-color ball draw numbers he remembered, two times in '05, and once each in '06, '09, and 12.

Thinking that it was possible to win the lottery, where could Hu Yiting still listen to Qiu Xiaoqing's English class, his mind was full of various possibilities, and suddenly became chaotic. Zhang Baiqi didn't dare to talk about Qiu Xiaoqing's obscenity anymore until the class bell rang.

Qiu Xiaoqing hurriedly assigned his homework in the ringing, suddenly raised his head, and shouted to the back of the classroom: "Hu Yiting, come to my office." ”

When Hu Yiting heard this, he suddenly woke up from his daydream and stood up with a bitter face.

Zhang Baiqi was glad that he was not called together, nodded and stuck out his tongue at Hu Yiting.

"Take care!"

…………

In the office, Qiu Xiaoqing held his hands, leaned on the yellow wooden chair, and stared at Hu Yiting standing in front of him, with a murderous look in his eyes.

"Hu Yiting, in front of so many people in the classroom during class, I will save face for you!"

"Thank you, Mr. Qiu. ”

"Hu Yiting, your English grades are very average, don't think that you don't listen to the class if you understand, I tell you, you are still far behind! You are late for class and still talk little, do you think the teacher can't see in front? I ordered you to get up and answer the question, just to hope that you would concentrate. But what about you? You didn't wake up at all! After a class, your eyes looked out the window from the bottom of the head! What the hell are you thinking? Do you know that the high school entrance examination is coming soon? Do you still want to go to high school? Why don't you have any sense of urgency? You're in a dangerous state right now!"

"Teacher Qiu is right, thank you Teacher Qiu for your cultivation. ”

Hu Yiting said, thought about it, and added: "But junior high school English is too simple for me, and a full score in the exam is not a problem." ”

Qiu Xiaoqing's brows suddenly furrowed, thinking that the first half of this sentence was like human words, and the second half of the sentence was simply nonsense.

"Hu Yiting, when did you get a perfect score in the test? You say! What do you say? I remember checking the text last week, and you couldn't memorize it at all!"

Xu Kejian's desk and Qiu Xiaoqing are facing each other, and the two are usually face to face. Hearing Qiu Xiaoqing's criticism of Hu Yiting, he also raised his head and said sternly:

"Hu Yiting, if I hadn't caught you on the street today, you would have been absent from class for half a day! Now that you are not paying attention in class, what are you thinking? It seems that I am really going to call your parents to come to school. ”

When Hu Yiting was studying, the biggest headache was being called parents by the teacher, and every time he saw his parents worrying about himself after tired work, he was always very depressed. Now that he has just been reborn, he has to worry about his parents again, where is he willing.

He hurriedly said, "Really, Mr. Qiu, I'm studying very seriously now." I memorized the entire English book, not only this semester, but all the texts in the whole junior high school!"

Qiu Xiaoqing immediately shook his head when he heard this, his face was full of displeasure, and he was ready to attack.

Qiu Xiaoqing has a fair-skinned melon seed face, tall and neat and delicate willow eyebrows, and she is not angry and arrogant. She has a bumpy figure, walks with the wind, and is very capable, and is the number one beautiful young woman among the teachers of the fifth middle school. In the eyes of students, she is a person who does not tolerate sand in her eyes, and she speaks and acts resolutely. Hu Yiting once saw her standing in the corridor, openly giving advice to Wang Huifang, the director of teaching, criticizing her for arranging the new class schedule in a mess, if she was to arrange it, it would never be so unreasonable, such as how it should be, and so on, Wang Huifang's face was choked at that time, and she almost had no anger to carry it.

Generally speaking, the character of a good teacher like Qiu Xiaoqing belongs to the misunderstanding of what the great leader said in "Serving the People": "If we have shortcomings, we are not afraid of being criticized and pointed out by others." It doesn't matter who it is, whoever points it out to us." Whoever points it out to us can be understood as "I can point it out to whomever I want." So it was inevitable to hit a wall and suffer. Hu Yiting later heard at the reunion of old classmates that Qiu Xiaoqing was troubled by Wang Huifang several times at school, and was never rated as an intermediate title, and later her relationship was not smooth, she resigned from the school after the divorce, entrusted the child to the care of her parents, and went to a travel agency in BJ to become a foreign-related tour guide.

In Qiu Xiaoqing's view, Hu Yiting was lying in order to avoid being called a parent. I remember that last week she was spot-checking and memorizing texts in class, and Hu Yiting stumbled on his back, how could he be able to memorize them all after a week?

The other teachers in the office also felt that Hu Yiting was lying, and several class representatives who were accepting tasks from the teacher also looked at Hu Yiting one after another. Some are disdainful, some are gloating, and some are purely for the sake of watching the excitement.

Qiu Xiaoqing immediately said to Hu Yiting: "You recite for me the thirteenth lesson I spot-checked last week, lessonthirteenth, begin, Now!"

Hu Yiting took a deep breath and recalled the English textbook in his mind, and the image was as clear as a photo.

“Inseptember，Istartedmylastyearofjuniorhighschooleducation……”

Hu Yiting's mouth was like clockwork, and he read aloud the text that clearly came to mind at a fast pace, not a word was bad, and his pronunciation was skillful.

In the eyes of outsiders, being able to recite so quickly is undoubtedly hard work. The faces of the teachers in the office were noticeably better, and the eyes cast by them became kinder.

The class representatives who were in the office before also put away their gloating eyes and pricked up their ears. Of course, the representatives of these classes have also memorized this text, and they know how beautiful Hu Yiting is reciting.

Hu Yiting didn't want his parents to be called to school, he didn't give anyone a chance to pick on him, and memorized the entire text perfectly and fluently, word for word.

Qiu Xiaoqing's face suddenly improved a lot, his brows loosened, and he even bowed slightly.

She felt that Hu Yiting must have worked hard after class.

An ordinary student who is usually unremarkable is willing to work hard after class, which is a sign of being willing to be motivated!

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