It's a new day, he doesn't have any more boring reverie, he thinks he needs to go to his brother Jiang Fan and ask him what is wrong with him.

It's just that there is still class, and he needs to take another time, and he recalls that time, that time, those past events.

In the county daily, the entire page was full of news about the 3rd Asian Winter Games.

That year, the 3rd Asian Winter Games were held in a place he remembered, and a beautiful Chinese athlete was selected as one of the outstanding athletes of the Asian Winter Games in Harbin that year. There was a photo of her in the newspaper that Lin Fan put down just now.

That year, the teachers and students of the No. 9 Middle School in the county were still in the old campus in the old town of the county, and the dormitory building of the teaching building still looked a little rustic, and the facilities were still simple. Through the window, Lin Fan saw the dilapidated table tennis table outside the classroom, as familiar as he remembered.

That year, Lin Fan was in the second year of high school in the county No. 9 Middle School, and the blackboard in the classroom of the fourth class squeaked for half a year, and finally repaired it in the middle of the year when they were about to enter the third year of high school. One morning, the blackboard creaked under the teacher's chalk to indicate that it was still the same blackboard.

That year, Lin Fan and Zhang Fen were at the same table, Lin Fan loved to play, Zhang Fen loved to make trouble, and his grades were low, so they sat in the last row together. Lin Fan looked at the back door beside him, the scars on the door were all pranks by the students, and Zhang Fen, who was at the same table, was bored all morning, except for the end of class.

It's noon lunch time, and the students have all gone to the cafeteria to eat, and the classroom is empty, only Lin Fan is alone.

All morning, Lin Fan's mind was in a state of high-speed operation, he thought a lot, thought of all the relatives related to his previous life, did he just disappear from the previous life out of thin air?

The quiet classroom finally calmed his mind, perhaps, what he thought was too illusory, it was useless at all, he just needed to be sure that there were them in this life, and he could only hope in his heart that the previous life would follow him and go back in time directly to the present or that time would begin to stand still at the moment he disappeared.

He let out a long breath, and finally understood the truth that what comes is what is safe.

After calming down and calming down, Lin Fan knew that he had a lot of things to do, some regrets could not be repeated, and some beautiful things must be experienced.

First of all, she should have gone to see her earlier, although she didn't say much, but Lin Fan knew that she must have suffered a lot when she was a student. Again, he should be more responsible for her, just like she doesn't dislike or complain about accompanying the obscure ordinary self. It's just that how to find her, it may take some time and patience.

There is also the college entrance examination, do it again, the college entrance examination must not fail like last time, I still remember the sigh of my parents after the college entrance examination, and I still remember the helpless ordinary, go to an ordinary college, find an ordinary job, live more and more without a sense of existence, more and more silent, this time I should go to a better place to see.

There are many other things, making money, interested, if you can, shouldn't you try them all?

A large number of memories came to his heart, his head began to swell a little, his brain began to hurt, too many memories and his brain capacity was not enough? Lin Fan smiled bitterly and stopped thinking, food needs to be eaten one bite at a time, and things need to be done one by one.

Touch your stomach, a little hungry, go to eat.

Walking into the cafeteria, he saw Zhang Fen waving and shouting at him in the crowded canteen.

"Sail!"

squeezed to Zhang Fen's side, saw Zhang Fen take his feet away from a seat next to him, and pushed a rice bowl in front of him. "Sit down, sit down, there have been three waves of people who have come to grab seats, and I have all driven them away, why do you say you are so slow. ”

The cafeteria of high school has few meals, few seats, and the most people, most of them are looking for a corner to squat on the ground to eat, this is not the worst, the cafeteria is such a big place, some people can only eat outside the house, occasionally a gust of wind blows, a few mouthfuls of dust at a meal is also commonplace, so it is indeed a happy thing to have a seat in the canteen when eating. Lin Fan has the most iron relationship with him, and he is not polite, so he sits down and eats. It's just that the taste of the food is really not flattering, after the taste of the food in the new century has been carved, and then eating the food in the canteen in 96, it is naturally the same as chewing wax.

Zhang Fen is tall and big, and he has a good appetite, so he eats and talks while eating. "This is the ninth time, and one more time, and I'll pay it off. Why do you say I just can't beat you, I played earlier than you, no, we have to do it again when we find a time. After speaking, he seemed to regret a little, shook his head and said: "It's okay recently, I have to hurry up and practice, next week...... Next month, let's do PK again next month. ”

Lin Fan knew that Zhang Fen should be talking about the computer room next to their school, well, at this time it was still called the computer room, the computers seemed to be DOS system, there was no network, old-fashioned computers, bulky shape, slow response, and the games inside were also stand-alone games, and now Lin Fan was not interested in it, but in his last life, he and Zhang Fen did indulge in it for a while.

"I'll do it all, I'm always there. Lin Fan did not refuse.

All things, in fact, why can't you experience it, the last time he hurriedly walked through his youth, this life should indeed slow down and taste it.

Pouring the food into Zhang Fen's rice bowl, Lin Fan really couldn't stand the taste, even though his stomach was only half full. "I'm not hungry today, you can eat. ”

The two of them are not so particular, Zhang Fenren is very hungry, and continues to eat happily, Lin Fan is quietly waiting for him by the side. When he was about to finish eating, Zhang Fen suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Fan. "Fanzi, is there something going on at home?"

Lin Fan was a little wrong all morning, Lin Fan was not so quiet before, and even the amount of food was reduced, Lin Fan always liked to do some boring things in class, and always grabbed his food to eat when eating, Zhang Fen finally reacted, wondering if there was something at Lin Fan's house. According to Zhang Fen's idea, a high school student who has not fallen out of love and has not been scolded by his teacher is naturally due to family reasons.

Lin Fan gave him a blank look. "It's okay to think too much. ”

Zhang Fen haha, this is a normal Lin Fan.

"It's just that the food is a bit unpalatable. The food in our school cafeteria should be improved. ”

Zhang Fen was deeply touched when he heard this, he consciously knew more about the school canteen than Lin Fan, the two brushed the dishes and chopsticks, and on the way back, they gossiped about Lin Fan, Zhang Fen's cousin is a teacher in the school, and the inside story about the canteen contracting has been spread all over the teacher's circle.

At the beginning, the canteen of the No. 9 Middle School in the county was supplied by the school itself, but after a few years, the school leaders found that they did not have that ability, and they did not make money by working hard and laborious, so they contracted out to collect some contract fees.

Naturally, the outsourcing process will not be very simple, but the school leaders and contractors have been very restrained with each other over the years, and nothing has come out of them. But since last year's change of contractor, the quality and volume of meals in the cafeteria have plummeted, and the reason is nothing more than the ugly appearance of one of the school's vice principals, who is said to be his relative.

The decline in weight and quality is nothing more than a few complaints and curses from teachers and students. Later, the school cafeteria became more and more excessive, and people ate flies and other dirty things in it without interruption.

The problem finally broke out when Lin Fan's third year of high school was about to end, dozens of students had food poisoning, vomiting and diarrhea, and high fever, among which one student was in poor health, and finally lost his young life, which attracted the attention of the school, the Ministry of Education and the Ministry of Health, and finally naturally dealt with a series of related people.

Zhang Fen's gossip is almost the same as that of the vice principal, and the contractor of the canteen is the brother-in-law of the vice principal, and there has been no major problem yet, but in Lin Fan's memory, the time for the problem is also approaching.

The back two rows of the classroom have always been the world of poor students, Lin Fan sat at the back door, and on the podium was a physics teacher from his high school, the impression was very shallow, and the teacher's name had almost been forgotten.

The teacher was lecturing on the podium, the students in the front row stretched their necks to listen carefully, and the students in the back row lowered their heads and did their own things, Lin Fan swept over at a glance, and saw several martial arts novels exposed under the physics textbooks of boys, and there was a guy who was red-faced and red-eared, and he wondered if he was reading some novels that were not suitable for children.

Some people erected their textbooks and just covered their ears, and Lin Fan didn't need to look at them to know that he had a headset in his ear and listened to the pop songs of this era.

There are also notes exchanged between them, the boys look a little obscene, the girls are white and clean, look for memories, there is not much impression, they should not be together in the end.

More people just prick up their ears in boredom, their eyes are a little dazed, the college entrance examination is hopeless, and it seems that all that is left is to be in a daze.

In class, they are like fish on land, and they do nothing but breathe helplessly. After class, they were like fish in water and chatted happily.

They like trendy things, love strange things, open in the computer room of the ninth middle school and the plot game in which the picture quality has been improved to a higher level is the focus of their chat, and they are full of enthusiasm to discuss skipping class to go to Bibi, no one should brag here.

Some people are reserved and say that they invite people to play at home on the weekend, what is there to play? Have you ever seen a laptop? Have you ever seen a game?

"Hey, Lin Fan, why don't you speak, do you want to go together?"

Usually Lin Fan likes to play the most, and naturally has a group of fox friends and dog friends, and when they saw that he was quiet today, they called him.

Lin Fan shook his head and didn't speak, not interested in notebooks of this era.

The students in the front row who had better grades were in stark contrast to them, and they were also doing test questions in their seats after class, or previewing the next textbook. It is estimated that these goods in the back row can only think about flipping through the books when they have to hand in their homework, which can be regarded as a preview.