The yellowed and almost moldy things that were stored in the memory were suddenly awakened by a burst of grassy aroma, and his thoughts were like a spring swing floating around, looking at his superiors next to him and a group of leaders of the education bureau and the school talking about each other, Lin Fan was slightly embarrassed, he was used to being ignored, used to hiding in the corner, and used to numbly shuttling through the city that was piled up with countless steel and concrete, woven countless dogs and horses, and magnified countless money and power and people's desires. He doesn't want to use the word failure to define his life for more than 20 years, even if he is labeled as cowardly and incompetent, timid and afraid by the leader, and is given a card that you are a good person by the girl you like, but he is still moving forward, he feels that as long as he loves life, it is enough.

This is his familiar but unfamiliar Ningxi No. 7 Middle School, he left the slightly noisy campus center in a urinating way, walked through the sun-drenched Wutong Road, looked at the old teaching building that seemed mottled and walked up the stairs, it is now the summer vacation, the students are at home during the holidays, for today's inspection, the principal has ordered the doorman to open the doors of all the teaching buildings, Lin Fan gently pushed the door open, full of memories with the dust in the sun. Lin Fan had a wonderful feeling, surrounded by sunlight, dust, and memories, as if he was being pulled by some force, he walked to the door of the second classroom on the third floor, at the moment when he was about to push the door, time surged like a tidal wave like a continuous wheat field, and the space rotated, he felt that he was beaten by the ears of wheat in the wheat field of time, and then the wheat field under his feet began to turn from yellow to green, from high to short, the earth began to crack, from small fragments to large cracks, just for a moment, Countless columns of water condensed by time erupted from the cracks, and they turned into violent waves that roared towards Lin Fan, and then the white light between heaven and earth flashed, and the surrounding mulberry fields turned into a sea.

Submerged by the long river of time, Lin Fan felt that he was about to drown, and in the struggle, he opened his eyes suddenly, breathed heavily, and almost fell, and then he found that he was still standing at the door of the second classroom on the third floor, maintaining the same posture, the class card of the third and fifth classes in front of the classroom changed from yellowed mottled to clear, and then he heard a voice that only belonged to the innocent years, a voice with his unique feelings for more than 20 years.

"Ihaveadreamthatonedayeveryvalleyshallbeexalted,andeveryhillandmountainshallbemadelow,theroughplaceswillbemadeplain,andthecrookedplaceswillbemadestraight" The melodious English sentences came out of the girl's mouth like a clear valley orchid, knocking on Lin Fan's heart, the blood hit the brain, his head was a little numb, and the information that followed caught him a little off guard: the shrunken body of No. 1, the whitewashed jeans, the sneakers with some stains, and the T-shirt with the smell of laundry detergent on the upper body.

Lin Fan, who had not yet sorted out his thoughts, subconsciously pushed open the classroom door of the third and fifth classes of junior high school, a large area of sunlight poured down through the glass window of the classroom, reflecting a bright arc through the neat desk, which was a little dazzling for a while, Lin Fan squinted his eyes and looked against the light, a beautiful and unparalleled figure stood in three groups of five rows, slender and slender hands holding a book full of sunlight, the morning light fell on her fair skin, through the ponytail that swayed with her breathing, flashing on her long eyelashes.

Lin Fan, who suddenly pushed the door in, obviously interrupted the rhythm of the girl's recitation, she paused, and subconsciously looked at the door of the classroom, her eyes met, and she glanced at Wan Nian.

"Lin Fan, don't you know to shout a report before entering the classroom, it's been so long to go to the toilet." Zhang Xiuying, who was standing on the podium in the classroom, wanted to criticize the impolite student under the education, but found that he did not bow his head and admit his mistakes as usual, but looked blankly at the girl who was reciting.

"Look, Lin Fan looks stupid when he looks at Qin Rao, and his saliva is about to flow out, haha." Several boys sitting in the back row of the classroom laughed.

The laughter suddenly pulled Lin Fan back to reality, looking at the timer board on the blackboard behind the classroom for the seven-day countdown to the high school entrance examination, the summary of information bit by bit about the high school entrance examination, Qin Rao, and Zhang Xiuying, Lin Fan subconsciously asked the most bloody and significant question in his life: "What are the years, months, and days of today?" ”

Zhang Xiuying suppressed the anger in her heart and looked at this usually submissive student as if he had lost his soul today, and he was about to graduate, and his thoughts on criticizing education suddenly weakened a little: "There are still seven days to take the high school entrance examination, what day did you say it was today, okay, go back to your seat." "Lin Fan, didn't you fall into the pit and be stupid." A handsome boy with a slight ruffian appearance laughed. Lin Fan remembered that this boy's name was Wang Peng, a bully in Ningxi No. 7 Middle School, relying on his father to be the director of the Public Security Bureau, he was rampant and domineering in Ningxi Junior High School, bullying classmates, and molesting girls. Today, because Wang Peng saw that Lin Fan dared to stare cheekily at his favorite girl and Qin Rao, the school flower of No. 7 Middle School, in front of the teacher, he inevitably wanted to disgust Lin Fan for a few words.

Lin Fan is not Nobita, he doesn't have Doraemon, he hasn't recovered from the reality of returning to the age of fifteen or sixteen, how can he have the strength to quarrel with the little kid. In the laughter of his classmates, Lin Fan easily found his former seat, because he remembered that this position was separated by two rows and two groups of Qin Rao, and it was very convenient to peek at Qin Rao's beautiful side face during class.

As soon as he sat down, the little fat next to him whispered impatiently to him: "Yo, why is Brother Fan having spring today, staring at our big beauty for so long, is he not afraid that he will not see Qin Rao after the high school entrance examination, and he is ready to make a heart-shattering and earth-shattering confession, this is not like your style." ”

A familiar sense of intimacy arises spontaneously, isn't this exactly Chen Yifei twelve years ago, with a Chinese face, flat head, and a bad smile with the iconic best friend, but why was this kid so fat before, I never realized it, and now it looks like a lewd fat man, and it is really difficult to overlap him with the domineering guy who leaked twelve years later.

suppressed the excitement of wanting to give Chen Yifei a bear hug immediately, and now he thinks that Chen Yifei is his only friend in junior high school, who is righteous and has a crush on Qin Rao, only he knows that this kid has helped him with advice in the three years of junior high school, but he is too unconfident, and he has missed many opportunities to be close to the water, and in the end, he is just an ordinary classmate, and he hasn't even said a few words.

Putting away the chaotic and flying thoughts, Lin Fan gradually figured out the current relationship between time and space, he is not Colt Stevens in the source code, nor is he Daum Cobb in Inception, there is no parallel world, nor is it a void dream, this is Ningxi twelve years ago, time flows quietly in this small city, Lin Fan sat in the place where he used to sit twelve years ago, looked at the beautiful and incomparable Qin Rao in front of him, and clenched his fists fiercely, do it again, do you want to miss those lost beauty?