If God gave Ji Cheng another chance, she would definitely cry and hug the thigh that won the second prize lottery of the two-color ball, and she would not let go even if she was killed.

However, the surrounding wind was so noisy that a single roll took away the lottery ticket in the hands of the happy Ji Cheng.

Ji Cheng took out a 100-meter sprint and there were 100 lions behind her to chase after her and pounced towards the lottery ticket, but when the lottery ticket in her hand was still a short centimeter away, Ji Cheng's eyes suddenly darkened.

Huh? Why did it suddenly go dark in front of my eyes, did there be a bloody car accident, unscientific This is obviously a park.

Just when Ji Cheng, who had read and written too many novels, was making up for it in her brain, her eyes suddenly lit up again, and she didn't have time to restrain her tendency to rush forward, so she directly flipped the table in front of her.

Wait, why are there tables here? Ji Cheng was stunned.

Laughter suddenly sounded around him, and then a stern reprimand successfully quieted the surroundings: "Quiet! Ji Cheng, what are you doing? Stand up for me! ”

Ji Cheng froze in place, and wanted to say "Who are you" to this inexplicable voice, but after seeing the face of the person who spoke, he instinctively suppressed his impulse.

But who is this person? looks so familiar, why do you subconsciously feel afraid of him?

Half a minute later, Ji Cheng finally reacted. Isn't this her homeroom teacher in junior high school? There is also the surrounding scenery, which is clearly the classroom of the school.

"Old class, how do you ......?"

Before Ji Cheng could say the second half of the sentence 'will be here', seeing that Ji Cheng was silent and silent, Xiang Yan, who thought she was protesting silently, ordered: "Go and stand for me in the corridor." ”

Ji Cheng walked out half hesitantly and half confused, ignoring the slight but obvious whispering behind him, and his mind seemed to be stirred into a mess.

The familiar furnishings and buildings show that this is the school she used to be in middle school, yes, she is wearing a junior high school uniform, I can't remember what grade it is, and if you look closely, her body has shrunk, and it is simply a realistic version of eating APTX4869.

Could it be that this is a conspiracy by Aoyama Gosho? The Grim Reaper schoolboy has finally invaded the real world?

Well, if the brain hole is too big, the disease can be cured, Ji Cheng searched for the most reasonable possibility in her limited imagination and cognition - she was reborn.

Reasonable!

But Rao is Ji Cheng pinched his arm so hard that he didn't see himself wake up.

Ah, the green years, Ji Cheng, who lived to the age of twenty-four in the previous life, thought that he had lived a fairly "regretful but no regret" for two seconds, and suddenly remembered something, why did she knock down the table in excitement before?

“……”

Ji Cheng, who quickly remembered the reason, squatted down against the wall and cried: Woo woo, her second prize, what about hundreds of thousands of oceans, how many words does she have to code to earn it back? Why not wait for her to catch the lottery and be reborn with it? The flesh hurts, the meat hurts so much

When Ji Cheng was punished, nearly half of the class had passed, and at that time, the time of a class was still forty minutes, so the bell for the end of class rang quickly.

"Da-da-da-d-da-da-"

Ji Cheng: No matter how many years have passed, this voice still sounds painful.

Ji Cheng, who finally reluctantly accepted the facts, walked into the classroom, found his seat with his short memory, and sat back with a long sigh of relief, only to find that the two girls sitting in front of her were looking at her, with a mocking look in their eyes.

Ji Cheng's face blindness in junior high school was not as strict as after she went to college, but after thinking about it for a while, she could only think of one of the girls surnamed Wang, as for why they looked at her like this, Ji Cheng did not forget it.

How can you forget about jì? The saddest period of Ji Cheng's life was in junior high school, she didn't know how to be a person, she didn't have a princess's life, but she offended a real "princess" in the class, and was excluded from the second semester of junior high school to the first semester of junior high school, until the second semester of junior high school, everyone was busy with the high school entrance examination, and no one cared about her anymore.

In fact, now that I think about it, if Ji Cheng hadn't continued to die after being excluded, and wandered away from the masses with the attitude of "it doesn't matter if he was excluded by everyone", he would always learn to say nice things and flattering words, maybe he would just be hated by everyone for a few months and then return to normal.

It's a pity that Ji Cheng in his previous life didn't understand these truths until he met the best friend in his second year of high school, and he didn't understand these truths deeply under her persuasion.

To be a man, you must be able to pretend when you should be able to pretend. Even if you have someone in front of you who you hate the most, and people don't come to provoke you, you must at least put on a low-level friendly appearance that the well water does not interfere with the river water.

What's more, Ji Cheng's mental age is actually twenty-four, and he only thinks it's funny when he thinks of these grievances and grievances in junior high school, so he smiled at the two girls.

The other party was stunned for a moment, looking at her as if he was looking at her like a fool.

Ji Cheng said that he could only do this, and he couldn't rush up to bring tea and water to others, and tie his shoelaces to show that he was gentle and harmless.

So Ji Cheng continued to focus on the pile of books in front of him. In the first semester of Chinese and mathematics, there are books for other subjects in the book drawer. The pink pencil case is still the popular pattern of Sailor Moon of that era, but it is probably that the owner has not maintained it well and looks a little dirty.

I'm a little nostalgic. Ji Cheng touched the pencil case and smirked, and more importantly, she is only in the first year of junior high school now, these homework are so simple that they explode, are they? ! I think that although her grades suddenly opened up like her brain was caught in the door after she entered high school, so her overall grades were okay later, but she was a battle scum in the scum during junior high school, especially English, if it weren't for the fact that she was hit by her roommate Amway in an American drama after going to college, and became angry after being hooked on blonde and blue-eyed foreign idols, she vowed to be proficient in her natal mother tongue, according to her original enthusiasm for English, the sixth-grade exam is actually very suspenseful.

And yet, now—

Ji Cheng opened the English book: Lookatthis, lookatthat, OhyeahohyeahSoeasy~(≧▽≦)/~ Ma Ma no longer has to worry about me failing the English test and hanging a red light, great~~

What should I do if I want to pretend to be forced now, and I'm a little excited to think about it!

As the saying goes, don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be struck by lightning.

Ji Cheng deeply realized this truth in the next English class.

"Which student is going to read the essay I wrote last time?" The English teacher said as he stood on the podium with a piece of chalk.

I! Me, me, me! Ji Cheng raised his little hand shyly. In fact, at that time, the students in Ji Cheng's class were very reserved, and they were naturally quiet like chickens if they didn't read well, for fear of being named by the teacher, and the top students who read well couldn't seem too arrogant and rob other students of equal opportunities to read texts, so they didn't raise their hands very much. So for a while, only Ji Cheng raised his hand in the entire class.

The English teacher is still the kind of person who is more gentle to the poor students, and when he saw Ji Cheng, he smiled in an encouraging tone: "Okay, uh...... You come and read it. ”

QWQ: Actually, teacher, you can't remember my name at all, do you? Ji Cheng burst into tears in her heart, but it didn't matter, soon she would be able to make a splash and successfully win the heart of the English teacher.

So Ji Cheng picked up his English homework book.

Huh? What's going on with this ghostly handwriting? And that horrible grammatical and word errors.

Ji Cheng's enthusiasm was blocked in his throat, looking at the essay he wrote in the past, he hated that iron does not become steel, if this kind of thing is seen by other friends in the European and American circles, he will definitely laugh off his big teeth.

“I、I…… Oh，Fuck！ It-stooshame！ ”

Ji Cheng couldn't help but put down the notebook and covered his face: "Teacher, I just found out that my writing is too bad, is it okay not to read it?" ”

So after Ji Cheng's rebirth and return, the ridicule from the whole class broke out for the second time.

In fact, according to the gentle temper of the female teacher in Ji Cheng's memory, even if Ji Cheng goes back on his word and doesn't read the composition, there will definitely be no punishment. But for some reason, the English teacher's face was a little ugly: "Then you can stand." ”

Huh? Ji Cheng was confused, and only after a while did he realize that he had just burst into a foul English sentence, and his voice was very loud and excited, and the other students didn't understand the meaning and didn't know, but how could the English teacher not know.

This is equivalent to standing in front of the Chinese teacher and saying loudly, "Fuck your sister!" “

Ah, it's just that I'm lucky to be punished, and the English teacher is really a gentle person.

Ji Cheng decided that he should not pretend to be forced anymore, and just be a reborn beautiful man quietly.

After school, Ji Cheng found that she didn't seem to remember the way home, originally, the neighborhood where she originally lived didn't take long to start a major transformation, and she basically didn't return to the original city to live for a long time after college, and it was really understandable that she couldn't remember clearly.

She didn't hide the fact that she was a road idiot!

So Ji Cheng could only run to ask for directions, and under the guidance of a grocery store aunt who seemed to be enthusiastic, he found his way home, and bought a bottle of Jianlibao with the two yuan pocket money he found on his body.

Jianlibao, oh, why are you Jianlibao~~

Ji Cheng held the drink in her arms that had disappeared within the range she knew after ten years, and carefully opened the iron ring, and the carbonated gas rushed out at once, with a burst of orange fragrance and sweetness of essence, swaying into Ji Cheng's nose.