Chapter 2: True Fragrance
"Is it my birthday today? Isn't it that I've been single for twenty-eight years?" Chu Ling's consciousness felt like he had fallen from reality to the abyss, and then slowly floated up from the abyss.
"No, the point is not here in the twenty-eighth year, grandpa, is it you?" Chu Ling suddenly woke up from his own complaints, and suddenly sat up from the position of lying down. Is it a white patch in front of you?
Why am I here, isn't it a park, shouldn't it be green? And why does the scenery seem familiar, but I can't remember it. Oops, my whole body hurts.
Suddenly, the white mist in front of him began to become clear, and the scenes that he recalled not far from in the depths of his memory began to emerge one by one.
"Ah, Xiao Ling, you finally woke up, but you frightened us," At this time, a woman in her forties hugged Chu Ling, and from the constant body temperature, Chu Ling realized that this seemed to be the ward where he was hospitalized in high school, and this woman was not his own mother? But my mother is over sixty years old, like this, am I dreaming?
Chu Ling still didn't want to believe the scenery in front of him, but the stinging sensation from the wound on his body that was not yet healed was so real, as if I had made a bet with an unserious old man before?
At this time, the two people standing outside the door seemed to notice their mother's choked cry, Chu Ling's hands were still unable to move, and he had no way to comfort his mother, so he had to let his mother vent.
"Little brother, what a good person has a good reward, I knew you would definitely wake up. A white-haired old man in a suit and his father hurried in.
Sure enough, this familiar scene, this familiar words. Chu Ling once again confirmed that he had indeed crossed over, or had he traveled back to his most painful high school career.
Grandpa, if that old man is really you, you also let me travel back to a good time, others have crossed over either some kind of court drama, or some otherworldly continent, but I came to the hardest three years of high school in my life, and I have long forgotten the knowledge of high school.
Chu Ling watched the development of things painfully, but he was helpless, and now he was still tied to the bed like a mummy, and it was still the old man with apologies who proposed to his father and mother, because Chu Ling let his dog walk on the road due to his own negligence, causing Chu Ling to be hit, and his parents spent such a huge amount of money and just wanted to compensate, but his father refused, so Chu Ling's studies in the future will be in his own school, and he does not have to bear any costs.
At this time, my father and mother knew that this old man was actually the principal of the most famous aristocratic school in S City, although it was an aristocratic school, but the annual college entrance examination results have always been the first in the whole country, which completely subverted the perception that the academic performance of the rich children was not good in the past.
At this moment when the olive branch was thrown, Chu Ling could completely recall how he was looked down upon, how ridiculed he was, how lonely he was, and how lonely he was in that aristocratic high school.
Parents have always been wise and reasonable, but when it comes to their future, this temptation still can't be resisted, and agreeing to it at that time is a huge turning point in Chu Ling's life.
I won't let this happen again!Chu Ling struggled with all his strength, but in the end, he could only shake the bed a few times and there was no sound anymore.
"Well, it seems that this little brother still needs to recuperate, so let's do it, this is my clock, as long as you take out this clock and give it to anyone in the school, he will know your intention, and he will never stop you, no matter when, in the first year of high school, in the second year of high school, in the third year of high school, and even in the fourth year of high school, I will welcome you here at any time." With that, the gentlemanly old man nodded and left the ward.
is worthy of being the principal of an aristocratic school, and his every move is very gentlemanly, unlike his grandfather, an old naughty boy, but his grandfather actually sent himself back, but he also had to go to another continent when he crossed, and he once dreamed of being a hero galloping the rivers and lakes.
However, history has changed a little after all, originally my parents should have agreed immediately the moment they woke up in the ward, but today they were troubled by Chu Ling, this is a huge change, I will never go to that school again, I will never go again in this life!
A few days later, "Mom and Dad, I decided, I'm going to that aristocratic school in S City." Chu Ling stood there embarrassedly, squirming and pinching.
"Wife, this noodle is so fragrant, you can also take a bite. "Yes, it's so fragrant, how can this noodle be so fragrant today?"
"Alas, Chu Ling, what are you talking about? Your father is old, I didn't hear clearly, you say it again?"
"I said, I've decided to go to that aristocratic school. Chu Ling's face suddenly turned red, as if he had been burned, but he was secretly complaining about his grandfather in his heart, damn it, if it weren't for that system task, I really wouldn't have gone to that school again.
This happened just now when Chu Ling was immersed in the memories of his bookstore.
Ah, I finally found it, I really miss this book so much, Chu Lingzheng just took out a very hidden book from under his bed and hugged it tightly in his arms. Since his parents left this S City about five years later and returned to the countryside, all his previous things were gone, and until now Chu Ling didn't know why his parents decided to go back to their hometown directly.
"Yo, the content of this book is really colorful, how about it, why don't you use it to honor your grandfather?" At this time, that familiar and unfamiliar voice sounded beside Chu Ling.
The old indecent finally gave up, and Chu Ling felt a lot of slander in his heart.
"Hey, what do you say about your grandfather, what do you mean by being old and not serious, do you know how much effort I wasted to get you back to high school. ”
The voice kept sounding directly from Chu Ling's head, but there was no shadow of anyone in his study, but Chu Ling didn't care anymore, after all, his grandfather actually traveled back to his high school days, and this little voice was nothing unusual.
"Yes, grandpa is the best, get me back to this high school demon cave, thank you. Chu Ling said intriguingly.
"Okay, you actually said that, I knew that I wouldn't have wasted so much effort to help you get this system. ”
"System, what system?" Chu Ling was a little flustered, not knowing what the hell this elusive grandfather was up to.
But at the moment when he finished speaking, an interface appeared directly in front of Chu Ling's eyes, the top left was his avatar, and a small window below displayed a few simple words: "Poor ghost agent." ”
What's the name of this??