It was a long time, until the "Chen Xiao" drove away in a white polo that was obviously his own, and Chen Xiao had to leave in a huff. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info It seems that there is nothing to find out from the original body.,There's a city-wide archives work meeting next Monday.,I hope she won't mess up.,Hey.,Even if it's messed up.,It doesn't seem to have anything to do with yourself.。 Although he has always felt that life is very boring and often has the feeling of "sitting and waiting for death", Chen Xiao never thought that this kind of unbelievable thing would happen to him, is this the rhythm of going to live someone else's life?

Out of the western Sichuan community, turn left a few hundred meters is the newly opened small bar road. Thinking about it, Chen Xiao felt that the current situation should have something to do with that small bar, since there was no accident, it was only the problem of going to that small bar to drink yesterday.

It's a pity, as if there was no such thing as yesterday, and there is not even a shadow of a shop in the newly opened small bar on this path.

After taking the bus for more than half an hour, Chen Xiao returned to Wanghu Villa. Now she can't go anywhere, she can only "go home", and in this home, she should be able to find some answers.

In fact, on the way back, Chen Xiao was already a little relieved: his life before Hengzhu was as plain as water, there was no passion for work, no prospects, and no personal problems. Even his brother, who is four years younger than himself, is already married and has children, and his parents are busy helping their grandchildren, and they are urging themselves to get married a few years ago.

Look at the body you occupy now, you have to look good, you have to have a figure, it is estimated that you are still a rich second generation, and the key is only seventeen or eighteen years old. Who doesn't know that it's good to be young, have good capital, make a career or talk about an earth-shattering love, and the general life of a novel is not something that an ordinary woman like Chen Xiao can have.

It's just that the worst thing at the moment is that I don't know anything about this body at all, if I meet an acquaintance or even a relative of this body, how to deal with it? Is it possible to learn to pretend to have amnesia like on TV? This is not reliable at all, with the current level of medical care, even pretending to be neuropathy can be detected, and the rotten bridge of amnesia is still not good.

Fortunately, compared to those who traveled back to ancient times, got married and had children at the age of fifteen or sixteen, or were worried about being beheaded by Emperor Lao Tzu at any time, they are still alive in modern times, and even in this very familiar city.

It's just a pity that the connections accumulated for ten years are gone. Think about how much I read books every day when I was seventeen or eighteen years old, either at school or at home, although now that more than ten years have passed, this pattern of life should not change much.

1702, Building 1 of Wanghu Villa, Chen Xiaoding looked at the door number for more than ten seconds, and this will be his home in the future. As noon approached, there was still no one in the house, and it seemed that there would be no such thing as any parents making lunch.

Chen Xiao rummaged through the kitchen, there were still some supplies, and it was no problem to eat a few meals at home without going out, so he was not in a hurry to make lunch.

With ten years of patience and meticulousness in the Archives Bureau, Chen Xiao has almost turned the entire room inside and out. At first, there was indeed a feeling of being a thief, but when he turned out the real estate certificate from the bookshelf in his room, Chen Xiao's heart was settled, but at the same time, more doubts came up. Because the owner of this house is the deity of this body - Lin Shuhan.

Until dinner was approaching, Chen Xiao, who had Lin Shuhan's body, sat in the study, with valuable things in front of her: mobile phones, ID cards, several credit cards, passports, keys, real estate certificates, various student IDs, library cards, and some cash...... There is also a fixed deposit certificate with a face value of 3 million.

Lin Shuhan, born on December 18, 1993, is a student in Class 14 of the second year of high school in Shusheng Middle School.

If this house and those credit cards with obvious amounts are just surprising, then this 3 million fixed deposit certificate makes Chen Xiao feel incredible. It's not that the amount of 3 million is big, but this deposit certificate was deposited in 1996 and has a deposit period of 15 years, that is to say, someone saved such a huge amount of money for this Lin Shuhan fourteen years ago, and she can receive it when she becomes an adult.

Chen Xiao quickly calculated in his mind, in the past ten years, housing prices have risen at least five times, and three million cash is deposited in the bank like this, although the interest is also considerable, but what a waste. Chen Xiao felt distressed while feeling envious, she had worked for ten years, and her savings had only just reached six figures, not to mention going abroad, she had never even been to a distant province, this Lin Shuhan was not only in the mood for love, but also had so many private properties, the real white rich and beautiful.

But there is another thing that is very strange, this Lin Shuhan seems to live alone, the whole room, except for the bedroom next door, reveals that it seems that there should be someone in this house besides herself, and there is not even a little information about Lin Shuhan's parents. And it was clear that the room hadn't been occupied in a long time, and there was nothing in the closet except for a men's long-sleeved shirt.

If it was before, Chen Xiao only needed to check it on the computer, and the situation of this Lin Shuhan and her parents would be clear at a glance, and through classmates and friends who worked in banks, housing authorities, public security and other units, they could basically grasp all the information about this person. But apparently now she can't.

Since he can't avoid being Lin Shuhan, Chen Xiao can only comfort himself, he can't starve to death during these days, and let's live one day at a time. In addition, what made Chen Xiao speechless was that although this Lin Shuhan was studying in the city's key middle school, he was definitely a poor student, and his grades in all subjects were hovering at the passing line, and it was estimated that he was smashed into it with money.

The key online rate of the college entrance examination in Shusheng Middle School can reach 30% or 40% every year, and Tsinghua University and Peking University can go to more than a dozen, so many bosses do not hesitate to spend a lot of money to send their children to Shusheng Middle School, not expecting to learn much, and thinking about their children These students will be talents in the future, either as officials or as leaders in a certain field, and they will have a good relationship with a classmate in the future.

After all, it is a third-tier city, a society of acquaintances, there are many relationships to do things, and those who do business and those who are officials call brothers and sisters, and each takes what he needs, Chen Xiao has seen it very thoroughly, so she would not want to compete for a higher position at all before, and become a department director, like her, who has no background, is already the end.

But I also learned from a scholar, of course, I was admitted. Counting, it has been 14 years since I graduated from high school, when I was in high school, Shusheng Middle School had just moved to a new campus, because it cost a lot to build a new campus, and from that few years onwards, a part of the student source ratio can be bought, if these students can't get into the middle level in the last semester, the college entrance examination will be arranged to the Beijing-Chinese Bilingual School, and naturally it will not drag down the key online rate of Shusheng Middle School.

Browse all the information in the phone, in fact, there is not much value, the phone should be a new model a few months ago, and there are only some selfies in the album, as well as class notes, board books and other things that are recorded casually. There aren't many numbers in the address book, at least not "Dad", "Mommy", or anything like "stupid" or "dear".

Browsing the WeChat information, there is only some small talk between girlfriends, nothing special, no matter how you look at it, she looks like a good girl with a simple life, but it doesn't match the exaggerated clothes in the cabinet.

There are still three missed calls, which are not in the address book, and the call made when Chen Xiao went out is not that she deliberately did not answer, and there is no unread information. After thinking about it again, Chen Xiao still decided not to return the call, since it is not in the address book, it is likely to be a strange call, and if you don't reply, you won't reply, but if it's not a strange call, it's very familiar and doesn't need to be stored in the address book, and the probability of returning the phone will be very high, and there is no message to leave a message, which proves that it is not an urgent matter, Chen Xiao is not willing to take risks without knowing anything, and if he doesn't do it, he will be regarded as a psychopath.

I slept for a night and had almost no dreams, and the next day I woke up in this room, this body. Chen Xiao understood that he was really going to be Lin Shuhan. It's Monday, but it's summer vacation, so it's nice to not have to go to work or school.

Chen Xiao was a little satisfied with his current state. But after thinking about it, I still have a lot to do, I thought about it last night, I want to go to Shusheng Middle School today, although it is summer vacation, but there are still people in places like the Academic Affairs Office, library, gymnasium, and there will be teachers on duty every day, after all, many students will not let go of this time during the summer vacation.

Thinking of Mr. Liu, who was in charge of managing the student registration file in the Academic Affairs Office, Chen Xiao felt that although it had been more than ten years, he should still be able to easily deal with that uncle. That's right, you should be able to find some useful information from Lin Shuhan's student file.