Shen Yimo stood in front of the bulletin board, looking carefully at the names on it.

Not far away, Mike's voice was heard: "Emer, you're in Class 5!" ”

Shen Yimo also shouted to indicate that he understood, while continuing to search.

Finally, when I saw the name "Shi Hanguang" under the list of new students in Class 9, a capital convincing swelled in my heart.

――That's true, they've been in the same school since junior high school......

With a sigh of relief, he walked over Mike's shoulder to the new classroom, thinking to himself that this was amazing.

The classroom of Class 5 is on the first floor of the new teaching building, as a newly built building, it is called a bright and bright window, and there are various portraits of Newton Einstein on the walls.

The teacher has already stood on the podium, not to mention, the old man is much younger now than the last time they met, at least ten years old, Shen Yimo still remembers that he said at the time that he was not the most impressive of the students he taught, because it was too ordinary, even if he studied Dingquaqua, he was also a fairly ordinary one in the group of Dingquaqua, and there was no special memory point.

Now he just stood there and looked at the students, and he didn't speak, because the people hadn't come yet, Shen Yimo looked at his smiling face and felt that there was fire in his heart, no wonder they all said that people should not be good-looking, this old man looked harmless to others, not to mention how ruthless he was in terms of homework criticism and other aspects!

Shen Yimo and Mike sat down in the two empty seats that were connected together, it is impossible to verify whether they were sitting here more than ten years ago, because they had forgotten it a long time ago, and now he looked up at the bright eight red words above the blackboard: strict self-discipline, study diligently, that smile really can't be hidden.

In fact, he had been laughing since he knew five days ago that he was not dead and had returned to this advanced age.

Can you not laugh? Obviously there was a car accident and hung up, but he was able to wake up unscathed, the location is still in the house that his hometown has long been rented, the furnishings in the bedroom have not changed, and even he himself has shrunk and lost weight I don't know how many laps, if there is no ghost, it can only be a dream!

However, neither of the above thoughts was true, he really woke up in such a place with such an image, and when he went out, he saw that his mother was still sitting in the living room, nearly twenty years younger, and greeted him with a smile when he saw him, indicating that he regarded everything that happened in front of him as normal.

Shen Yimo responded to his mother quietly, walked to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, and when the face of the teenager appeared in front of him, he was so frightened that he took three steps back and almost sat on the ground, completely unable to accept the fact in front of him.

I'll go, how old is this, how could he have been in a car accident and become like this, so what has his light become, and where is it now......

Later, Shen Yimo found out that he had returned to seventeen years ago, when he was only thirteen years old, and now it was the vacation after graduating from elementary school, and he was less than five days away from junior high school.

In this era, there is no iPhone, no iPad, no Weibo and WeChat, and even his bedroom does not have a computer, and there is no Kugou Pinyin input method in this era, and typing has to rely on intelligent ABC or full spelling Wubi.

At this time, Mike would still ask him to play football, and his skills at that time were really good.

The most important thing is that the junior high school he is about to go to is also Hanguang, and they will be in the same school from then on.

A sentence came to mind that he had said to Hanguang half-jokingly and half-seriously:

"If I could do it all over again, I would love you since junior high school."

――It means that in five days, I'm going to love Hanguang well??

Shen Yimo didn't know how to describe his feelings, he didn't have to cooperate with me so much, I just said with feelings, and really gave me this opportunity to practice?

The point is, junior high school, two thirteen-year-old boys, don't you think it's too early to fall in love or be gay at such a young age!!

Shen Yimo stayed in his bedroom that afternoon, and for a while he could not accept the fact that he was only thirteen years old, and he didn't bother to go out to communicate with anyone, so he just stayed in this room...... It's just a bit boring.

There were no computers, no mobile phones, no high-tech electronic devices, and he remembered that his father kept saying that he would not buy him until he was in high school, and that the textbooks for junior high school had not been distributed, and now the only things that could pass the time in this room were the books on the small shelves.

Up and down for 5,000 years, Journey to the West, Water Margin...... These books that seemed to be a must-read in junior high school are now a joke in his eyes, and there are some fantasy novels that he liked very much back then, and many of them are from his father's study, which is suitable for adults, but unfortunately he has no interest, and his major is not right.

After looking around, he still took out a copy of the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", and he was still more interested in this book than "Shiji" and "Chinese".

He woke up at three o'clock in the afternoon, spent the next two hours or so reading, and then his dad came home from work and they started dinner.

Like his mother, of course, his father is a lot younger, but he looks like he is actually age, nine years older than himself, and he really looks like a big brother next door.

Of course, this meal is very common for his parents, and he didn't find anything unusual about him, but he couldn't help but sigh while eating, since he went to college, the number of times their family ate together was very small, only holidays and festivals have a little time, his mother often complained that he went home less often, he made a high-sounding excuse that he was too busy, in fact, he was too lazy to go home, too lazy to listen to his parents' nagging.

But he also remembers that his mother at this age does not talk a lot, but now when he is eating, it is not time for her to play, and when she finishes the kitchen and watches TV in the living room, she will often call him to his side to ask him about his studies in the class and getting along with teachers and classmates, ask him what books he likes to read now, and whether he wants to accompany his mother to buy a few clothes on the street......

While eating, the phone suddenly rang, and his mother went up to answer it, and then told him that Shen Yimo was Mike looking for him.

Shen Yimo let out a breath, put down the dishes and chopsticks and went over to pick them up.

"I said, Emer, why didn't you come out to play this afternoon??"

Although Mike has a mixed-race face, he is still more Chinese, but this kid has spoken English since Shen Yimo met him six years ago, as if the British can speak Chinese after a few years of learning, according to his own words, when he was a child, his British father liked to hold him to teach English, and his Chinese mother couldn't snatch his father, so he didn't teach so much, and he spoke fluent English and changed the taste of Chinese.

It's just that this person's juvenile voice really gave Shen Yimo a little headache, he could remember the general situation with his parents and classmates at this time, but it was absolutely impossible to be specific to what he was doing every moment of every day.

"Oh, I didn't bother to go this afternoon without a good night's sleep." Shen Yimo said.

"yes, you don't know," Mike obviously didn't hear anything unusual, and still said with great interest, "We kicked Xiao Wu and them today, I scored two goals alone, and asked them to ask for a bottle of Coke, I told you that we will find them to kick tomorrow, I guess if you score more goals......"

Mike made a five-minute call before he hung up, saying that his mother wanted him to go to dinner.

Shen Yimo tugged at the corners of his lips, put down the phone and went back to eat.

This time while eating is a little tangled, he is still very good at playing football during the period from elementary school to junior high school, of course, the opponent is their children of the same age, and then he stopped playing football in high school and started playing basketball, and then his workout program became running on a treadmill, and he can hold on to five kilometers every day, so what he is struggling with now is ...... He didn't know if he would be able to play football now, and if he didn't, wouldn't it be too much of a betrayal of Mike's trust......

After dinner, he helped his mother clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and his father went to the living room to rest, and when his mother was about to wash the dishes, he said to him: "Don't you go out for a walk?" I've been at home for an afternoon. ”

Shen Yimo thought for a while: "Okay, then I'll go out for a walk." ”

After saying that, he went to change his clothes, said hello to his parents and walked out of the house.

The scenery outside feels very familiar as soon as it comes into view, this is a very large and spacious community, he has lived here since he can remember, and it has not changed much since he moved to this place, Mike and Xiao Wu and the children who play football with them all live in the community, Mike's family is the closest to their home, only three buildings apart, and they have been walking together every day since elementary school.

There is a relatively large activity field in the community, where there are some sports equipment, and there are two very spacious squares, one for the elderly to dance, the other for the children to play ball, now the square dance has not been popularized, so the activities in the elderly field are really some old people.

He wandered around the community at will, and saw many people who didn't dare to say hello casually, he couldn't remember many people he knew at this age, and many people should have met later, and he would be regarded as mentally ill if he didn't greet people now.

On the way, an old woman said hello to him, and he responded, this old man is very impressive to him, he is still in his seventies and his body is still very strong, but he died of illness ten years later.

He didn't go to the activity field, for fear that someone would beckon him to play, he didn't know anyone, and now most of the families had already finished dinner, and it was still a holiday, and those children must have rushed out to play.