On the third day after returning home, the police came and recorded a confession for Dinger. As for the criminal policeman asking about the process of the day, he prevaricated on the excuse that he was frightened and forgot too much.

Before they met, Wang Lin had also wondered if Dinger had ever practiced firearms, but when he met the sick child in the hospital once, Wang Lin felt that he was thinking a little too much.

When he came to Ding's house, he just wanted to confirm it again, and he knocked on the side for a long time, but he never asked anything valuable from the child's mouth.

In fact, Wang Lin didn't believe that Dinger really had such skills. In his cognition, to be able to shoot the combo technique of DoubeTap, it would take at least ten years to touch the gun, and he would have to practice it regularly.

At the age of this child, unless he has been touching a gun since kindergarten, but think about it? Not to mention at home, it is impossible to do it even abroad where guns are not banned.

In addition, he prefers to believe that there was a miracle that day, and some foreign institutions have not studied it.

- When people encounter danger, they can burst out with more strength and react more quickly than usual, and the adrenaline will also increase N times more than usual at that time.

In the United States, there is a real case, in Georgia in 82, a mother was crushed under a multi-ton car because of her son, and the mother overturned the car with only her hands. There is also a case in Singapore where a mother saw her child fall from a balcony from a distance, and she ran up to catch her child at a speed of 100 meters in 1 second.

Thinking of these cases, Wang Lin could only lean on this side. After tossing for an hour, seeing that he couldn't ask constructive clues anymore, and seeing the child's mother watching from the side, he had no choice but to lead Xu Miaomiao out of Ding's house.

“…… I'll just say that you think too much, just a small broken child, can you kill a few bandits in a row? Xu Miaomiao, who was sitting in the passenger seat of the Santana police car, shook her legs and muttered.

Wang Lin, who was touching the steering wheel, shook his head, frowned and said, "I don't know, I always feel that this kid is hiding something." ”

Xu Miaomiao glanced at the captain and said, "Head, are you suspicious again?" ”

"Go aside. I call this a bold assumption, carefully verify, what legs does a girl shake, what kind of attitude is this, like a people's policeman? …… I'll tell your dad to transfer you out of the criminal police team! "The hot-tempered Wang team has started training again.

“…… Uncle Wang, people know that they are wrong, and they will definitely change it in the future. Xu Miaomiao used a Taiwanese accent to smear coquettishly, but she had a discussion in her heart, is it the same thing for me to shake my heels?

"Yet? …… Also, during working hours, don't talk about your relatives. ”

Xu Miaomiao made a standard salute. A sonorous reply: "Yes, sir!" ”

……

Dinger was glad that the robbers broke the surveillance as soon as they entered that day, otherwise it would be difficult to argue now. In fact, he knew the identities of the remaining robbers very well, but he couldn't tell Wang Lin, he didn't want to make trouble, you must know that he had already killed three bandits, and he couldn't catch the remaining robbers by Shun Teng, what kind of criminal police should he be?

For Dinger, the last thing he wants is to have his current life broken, and such an ordinary life is what he has always dreamed of.

The occasional wave did not make much of a splash in Dinger's life. It's time to eat, it's time to drink, and learning has to go on.

At this moment, the Ding family's study. The desk is full of all the textbooks and materials you can find about middle and high school.

As a clever Qian, memorizing words is a compulsory course, and it is obviously not too difficult to win the language, politics, history, and geography with only the exclusive technology of the Qian, just spend more time reading, and English is no longer a problem, in the previous life you didn't understand English, you are embarrassed to say that you are a thousand in front of your peers.

Dinger is divided into liberal arts classes, and in addition to the above five subjects, the remaining main direction of attack is only mathematics. Mathematics has always been Dinger's shortcoming, and every time he sees those formulas, his head is big. He didn't understand why everyone had to learn the egg-sore formula that couldn't be used in the society, and complain and complain, but he still had to learn it hard.

He studied so seriously, in fact, it was not for the sake of how good his grades should be, and as for making a name for himself in the class or grade, he didn't think about it at all.

The reason why I studied seriously was just to ensure that I could be on the line of Jianghai University. According to his train of thought, if he is reborn and can't experience a fucked college life, wouldn't it be in vain to reincarnate?

Reborn back fifteen years ago, looking at the strange, the thick textbooks that were abandoned like clogs before, actually gave birth to a feeling of love. I can't help but wonder if Lao Tzu is sick? How could Malegobi have become so interested in exam-oriented education?

Except for resting and occasionally playing a few interstellar games, he spent almost all of his time on books, as if he was obsessed, turning over one book after another.

Sometimes Ding's mother came over and asked her son to rest in distress, he just agreed verbally, and the books in his hand still hadn't been put down.

Time was passing quickly, and more than ten days passed unconsciously. Today is 28 August 2000, and there are only three days left before the end of school.

The wound on his body healed quickly, and he went to a follow-up appointment yesterday, and this time the doctor was even more surprised that the wound on his leg had fallen off. The wound in the chest cavity is also gradually healing, and a sunken wound can still be seen from the outside, but the doctor is sure that if it continues to grow at this rate, even the scar will disappear.

With the doctor's permission, Dinger's lockdown was finally lifted, but his mother said that it was okay to go out and play, but not to come back too late as before.

……

Today's weather is good, and the weather in the south has not turned cold as we enter autumn.

He wore a pair of white-washed jeans, a pair of black Anta, an orange Li-Ning short-sleeved T-shirt, and a refreshing flat head, which had a bit of a youthful taste.

The seventeen-year-old Dinger was not short, at 175 cm, which was the tallest among the children of the South, but his body was so thin that he felt like he was malnourished, as if he could be knocked down by a gust of wind.

Blue sky and white clouds, autumn breeze and beauty. After many years of absence, I once again stepped on the streets of my hometown, which was both strange and familiar, and looked at the roads around me that left the marks of my childhood and youth, and I was inevitably a little excited.

"Hard, struggle......" yelled at the sky, making the people around him look at him as if they were crazy, but he didn't mind.

"Dinger? You're not sick, are you? Just as he was shouting, a voice like a silver bell stopped him.

Turning around, a beautiful girl with a bag of apples stood across the street corner and looked at herself.

Dinger waved in greeting. “…… Hi Heo Yeon-hee, what a coincidence. ”

"What such a coincidence, what are you yelling at here?" Xu Yanxi asked puzzled.

"Don't yell anything, I'm panicking at home, come out and yell with two voices to express my sad feelings." Dinger replied grinningly.

“…… Get lost. Xu Yanxi glanced at Dinger, and then remembered the matter: "That's right, Dingge." I heard Zhuo Lili from your class say that you were injured, what the hell is going on? ”

“…… There was nothing to do, so my brother went to the bank, saw someone robbing, and destroyed them by the way. Dinger said in a pretending chic manner with his trouser pockets in his pocket.

"You can die if you don't brag?" Xu Yanxi heard Dinger running the train with his mouth full, and couldn't help but want to go up and punch him, but when he saw that his face was white, he still chose to stop.

Today, Xu Yanxi is dressed very pure, a white princess dress, a sailor suit on the upper body, a pair of red flat casual shoes on her feet, a height of 166CM, and a well-proportioned figure, the only drawback is that the slightly raised hills have not yet fully developed.

Xu Yanxi, is Dingge's neighbor and hair, for this girl, Dingge has a headache, in his memory, this neighbor is a little witch, don't be deceived by her pitiful appearance, if this girl is crazy, it can't be treated according to common sense.

Xu Yanxi went to her grandmother's house in the provincial capital as soon as she was on summer vacation, and she didn't know about Dingge's injury until she came back yesterday. Today, I went to the fruit stall in front to buy some apples, and I was going to visit the sick at Ding's house, but it happened that I saw a madman roaring here at the intersection.

Dinger has been in contact with her before her rebirth, and the girl married a local yachi after graduating from Jianghai University, which is a flash marriage, and her life is still happy.

Thinking of Xu Yanxi and his past, Dinger had an indescribable feeling spreading in his heart, fortunately, he was reborn and could get along with her day and night.

"Are you stupid? Always staring at me. Seeing Dinger looking at himself stunned, Xiao Nizi's pretty face turned crimson, Dingge would never look at herself like this before, she didn't see her in a summer vacation, and she learned badly.

"You don't look at me, you know there, I look at you." Dinger replied without losing the wind.

“…… Virtue, ignore you. …… Whoa, give. "Heo Yeon-hee doesn't fight with Ding. I always feel that today's little lattice seems to be different from the past, her eyes are much deeper, as if she can see through people, and for a while Xiao Nizi can't adapt, so she hurriedly handed the apple to Dinger and fled the scene like a fly.

Dinger didn't pay much attention to the little girl's abnormal behavior, took out the 8810 given by her father, opened the lid, and dialed it.

"Hey, hello Auntie, is Yang Fan at home? …… Well, I'm fine, the injury is healing soon. …… Know, okay, thank you Auntie. ”

“…… Hey, big sweet potato, yes, come out, hurry,...... Your sister. Yes, I'll give the donkey a call later, and we'll see you at the old place. Break ......"

After hanging up the phone, Dinger was still in a trance, recalling the previous fucking life with Yang Fan, the big sweet potato, Lu Jie, the donkey, and the three of them. Yang Fan, Lu Jie and Dingge formed the Taoyuan Three Musketeers. Lu Jie is the oldest and is the leading eldest brother among the three, Yang Fan is second, and Dingge is third.

The so-called Taoyuan is a local kindergarten, why is it called Taoyuan? Because there is a peach blossom tree in the kindergarten. The Three Musketeers were later renamed, and when he was in kindergarten, the teachers collectively called him the Three Little Demon Kings, so you don't have to think about it, you should guess what the nature of this organization is.

At that time, they not only bullied children to ask for change, threw firecrackers to blow up the women's toilet, but also burned girls' braids...... After graduating from high school, the three of them went their separate ways, occasionally getting together, recalling the days when they cried and laughed together, and they all felt that the days at that time were the happiest and most unscrupulous.

Thinking of the past, I suddenly remembered what happened to Lu Jie before he was reborn. After graduating from university, Donkey worked as a trader in a well-known securities company, known as the golden boy of the stock market, and jumped to his death in 2014, and the cause of his suicide has not yet been identified. He was reborn, and he would definitely not let him develop along the same trajectory again.