Outside the window, the sun is warm and the breeze is blowing.

At this moment, Bei Chang'an, who was sitting in the penultimate row of seats in the classroom, was looking intently at the handwritten "High School Third Year's Calendar" hanging next to the blackboard.

"On May 7, 2001, there were still 60 days left before the college entrance examination. ”

"The class I am in should be the second class of the third year, although it has not been verified, but it should not be wrong......" Bei Changan smiled bitterly and muttered to himself in his heart.

The next second, he looked around at the somewhat familiar classroom, and finally affirmed his thoughts once again.

Although after the nap and now the first class in the afternoon, he doubted all this in his heart.

But by now, he was pretty sure.

That's right, he's back.

When he was 34 years old, he was reborn and returned to class on the eve of the 2001 college entrance examination.

……

"Okay, class is almost over. Let's hurry up and finally look at the third question...... This question is actually a blind spot question......"

The math teacher, who was standing on the podium, glanced at the time, and then noticeably quickened the speed of his speech.

After listening to the math teacher's words, Don't Changan subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at the math test paper on his desk.

……

He didn't study the blind spot question, nor did he listen carefully, but just quickly recalled the experience of last night in his own mind.

Yesterday was August 6, 2017, which was the birthday of Lao Zhou of the company's planning department.

After getting off work, in order to celebrate his birthday, Lao Zhou asked Bei Changan and several other colleagues to go to the Northeast restaurant across the street to drink, wanting to be lively.

After all, everyone usually runs around for a living, and there is no time and reason to organize such a party, so several people want to take this opportunity to indulge.

During the meal, everyone kept pushing the cups and changing the glasses, and the more the wine was drunk, the more enjoyable it became.

Bei Chang'an's alcohol consumption is very average, after the third round of drinking, he gradually became a little drunk, and fell asleep on the wine table.

Don't Chang'an don't remember how long he slept, and he couldn't remember whether he was lying on the floor of the hotel or on the bed at home when he slept.

The only thing he remembers is waking up and parachuting into the 2001 senior class without warning.

"Is this the rebirth that appears in the novel? And then, by chance, I happened to meet it?

Or did I drink and die and come back from the dead? Time and space confusion?

What are the origins of these changes, why do they happen, and who triggers them?

Yourself or yourself?

Also, what about the life of the previous life?

What do these changes bring to me, and what do they mean?"

A series of questions followed.

"Bell bell bell ~"

At this moment, the bell rang for the end of class, interrupting Bei Chang'an's thoughts.

"Don't you, what's wrong, what are you thinking?" asked a fat boy sitting next to Bei Chang'an, stretching his waist.

This voice, is Meng Donglai?!

Don't Chang'an turned his head to look at him, and found that it was his tablemate Meng Fatzi in high school.

He is still so strong, with angular facial features, he looks very capable, and there is not much difference from the image in his memory.

"Oh, it's okay, a little sleepy. Bei Changan replied with a smile.

"How long have you been asleep, and you are still sleepy, ten minutes, play for a while?" Meng Donglai took out a football from under the chair and motioned to say goodbye.

"No, I'll lie down for a while. ”

……

In this way, in the next few self-study classes, Bei Changan didn't do anything, just opened a book of "Analysis of College Entrance Examination Questions" and pretended to "learn".

Speaking of studying, Bei Chang'an in the previous life, his grades were okay, and he was slightly above the middle in the class.

However, when it comes to the college entrance examination, his results are not satisfactory.

As a science student, although the total score was 506, he missed the famous schools in the first one, and he was 13 points behind, so in the end, he could only slip away from an ordinary second book in the province.

The major was electronic information engineering, which was commonly known as computer science and technology at that time, which is now called IT.

Later, after graduation, Bei Chang'an went to the capital alone to work hard and worked in a software company in Zhongguancun.

The salary is okay, but it is far less than those students who graduated from prestigious schools.

And every time I think of this, Bei Chang'an always feels regretful.

He once assumed in his heart that if he had worked harder, been more cautious, and was admitted to a book and those so-called prestigious schools, would his current situation be better?

Wouldn't life be easier?

"Ringing bell bell ~" is another ringtone.

It's out of school.

Don't Changan jumped out of his thoughts, he looked at the familiar classmates next to him, walking out of the classroom one by one, and the feeling of being in turmoil calmed down a lot.

At this moment, he seemed to have come to terms with it all.

Got up and left his seat and walked outside.

Inadvertently, Don't Chang'an caught a glimpse of the small mirror that I don't know which girl was putting on the podium.

He clearly saw himself in the mirror, he was still himself, but his face was much younger and more immature than before.

When I came outside, looking at the former alumni and past classmates around me, Don't be envious, they are still so youthful and energetic.

Envy?

Oh no, I'm like them, where do I have envy?

After a burst of relief, Bei Changan suddenly thought of the question he kept asking himself just now.

"What do these changes mean?"

Bei Changan thought to himself, he seemed to have found the answer: "A person's life is destined to have many regrets."

It's like myself, the first half of my life was as plain as water, and a mortal missed a lot of opportunities, so that when I think about it in the future, I often sigh.

I used to swear in my heart that if I lived again, I would never live up to this life again.

Failed the college entrance examination, did not go well at work, was in his thirties, but he was almost empty emotionally, except for the inconclusive love he talked about in college.

Now that I'm back, even if it's a dream, I want to live a wonderful life and not let myself have any regrets!"

Bei Chang'an made up his mind fiercely in his heart as he walked.

At the same time, his heart is no longer entangled, he is no longer looking ahead, he is like a newborn calf, he doesn't know what fear is, it is fear.

Of course, in addition to firm beliefs, Bei Chang'an is also rejoicing for himself.

What did he rejoice in?

It's very simple, this moment of Chang'an is reborn with a prophet of more than ten years of development in the world.

Isn't this something to be thankful for? He is like a piece of unqualified parts on the assembly line, which has been taken back by the quality inspectors and rebuilt.

And what awaits Beichang'an next, isn't it the brilliance of the reconstruction?

In this life, as long as he relies on his foresight and makes corresponding plans, he can make up for those regrets and live a perfect life of his own!

……

Plan?

Yes, that's right, it's the plan.

"I need a plan that will allow me to sort out all these clues, and then little by little, take a long-term view, and finally ...... Forget it, don't think about it, I'm hungry, go home and eat first. ”

Bei Changan nodded, muttered, and then walked in the direction of home.