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When the first rays of sunlight shone on the windowsill in the morning, Huang Jiajie suddenly woke up from the nightmare, she was still confused, her head was in chaos, and she felt that it was full of many memories that did not belong to her!

She sat up and looked inexplicably at the unfamiliar surroundings, where the simple single bed, the old white walls, the old wardrobe, and a simple desk were all there was to this room.

Headache!

What the hell is going on? Didn't she just fall asleep because of an argument with her ex-husband, why did she wake up and come to a strange room?

said it was strange, but in the depths of Huang Jiajie's memory, it felt a little familiar, but it felt like the relationship was too long, and I couldn't remember it!

The body involuntarily lay back again, and the head stopped aching only after the brain had emptied everything!

In order to stop enjoying the pain, Huang Jiajie relaxed her consciousness again and fell into a light sleep.

"Ink, ink, get up! Why don't you get up yet, you're going to be late for school!! ”

I don't know how long I slept, but in a daze, I heard someone knocking on the door, and the sound of talking.

At this time, Huang Jiajie's head didn't hurt anymore, but her thoughts were even more confused!

What's going on? Ink?

When did she come up with a name called Ink?

No, no......

At this time, Huang Jiajie realized that something was wrong, because the pair of hands in front of her was not hers at all!

So slender and thin!

You must know that from childhood to adulthood, she is most dissatisfied with the parts on her body, her hands are thick, even in the thinnest elementary school period, her hands are thick and short!

Huang Jiajie jumped off the bed and looked at the small mirror on the desk, "Ah......"

"What's wrong? Ink? What do you wail in the morning? ”

Outside the door, a woman's voice sounded again.

Huang Jiajie's brain was in a mess at this time, the person in the mirror was not herself at all, and she only looked like she was a teenager on the outside!

Although this face is not Huang Jiajie's own, it is very familiar, because this is the daughter of the teaching director when she was in elementary school, that is, the ink that was shouted outside the door!

Delicate facial features and classical charm used to be what she envied the most.

As soon as she saw this face, she thought of this old classmate of Shui Mo, who used to go from elementary school to college, because of his beauty and constant love, he was born for love, happy for love, and bitter for love all his life......

No, these are not the point now, the point is how she went from an older leftover girl to a girl of eleven years old overnight!?

And also changed someone's face?

It's scary to think about!

Rebirth? And it's a transpositional life!

Overnight, she changed from Huang Jiajie to ink?!

At this time, Huang Jiajie's brain was full of ink memories!

One person's brain has the memories of two people, and you know how painful it is!

But that's not the point!

There was still a constant knock on the door outside, Huang Jiajie knew that she couldn't continue to speak, so she could only stabilize her mind for a while, so she quickly ran to the door and opened the door.

At this time, the person standing outside the door was really the teaching director of her elementary school, Teacher Shui Bingshui!

Shui Bing looked at Shui Mo, who was sweating because he was anxious, and asked seriously, "Shui Mo, what's the matter with you?" What are you doing in the house when you don't open the door for most of the day? And early in the morning, ghosts shout and scream, don't you know that this has a bad effect? ”

"Huh?" Huang Jiajie stood reflexively in the face of such an extremely serious teaching director, Shui Bing, but the word "mother" couldn't be called!

"'Ah' what' 'ah'? You can't even bark your mother?! ”

Shui Bing looked at the ink with an unhappy face, her daughter always doesn't scold or get angry!

Huang Jiajie said with a little weakness: "No, no, Mom, Mom, I, I just had a nightmare last night...... yes, I had a nightmare, so now my head is a mess!" Didn't react for a while! ”

At this time, Huang Jiajie has already found her senses, and she is also a lot of old people, and she can still cope with the reaction she should have in the face of emergencies.

It's just that in the face of a mother who is not a mother, Huang Jiajie screamed, there is always a little unnatural!

To know her actual age, she is much older than Shui Bing, who is still relatively old!

The thought of calling such a woman a mother makes me feel awkward when I think about it!

"So, it's a nightmare? Alright, you now adjust yourself, pack yourself up, and go to breakfast! I've got to go on patrol at the school now, and you're quick, but you can't be late! ”

As the head of the grade, Shui Bing has always been known for being strict with her students, and she is not only strict with her students, but also her daughter, even more so!

She doesn't allow her daughter, who is the dean, to foul herself!

"Got it, got it! I promise not to be late! ”

Huang Jiajie once again faced the face of the teaching director who was extremely deep in her memory, and she did not dare to oppose it at all.

She remembers that at this time, she should be in the fifth grade of this township central primary school, and her parents at this time can't live in the countryside and have gone out to work!

She has no grandparents, her grandparents are patriarchal and partial, and even honest parents dare not expect them to bring her unkissed granddaughter.

As a last resort, her parents were introduced to the fifth grandfather who was contracting the canteen of the central school at this time, and put her at the home of Huang He, the son of the seventh grandfather who had just graduated from the normal secondary school and came to the central primary school to teach music.

Every year, her parents give her fifth grandfather a certain amount of food expenses, and Huang Jiajie also started her career of eating in the canteen for five or six years from this year!

After that, she was sincere, nostalgic, and repulsive about eating in the canteen!

Unexpectedly, overnight, she was reborn!

I have a mother who is a teacher. I don't know if such a mother is a blessing or a curse for her?

You must know that as far as she knows, the Shui family is a single-parent family!

This is not the most important thing, because Shui Mo is not Shui Bing's biological daughter, she was raised by Shui Bing from the countryside!

Of course, there is no way to know what the specific situation of the Shui family is. Huang Jiajie also heard ink and wash unintentionally said it before, and at that time, she was both envious and sympathetic to ink painting.

I envy her for having a mother who is a teacher, you must know that in the early eighties, the profession of teacher had extraordinary significance for ordinary people!

The sympathy should be that Shui Mo is not Shui Bing's biological daughter, she was just raised. And I heard Shui Mo at that time say that her biological mother still came to her from time to time.

The purpose is self-evident, it must be for the money!

Forget it, I don't want to do this, Huang Jiajie, no, from this time on, she should be called ink, she hurriedly freshened herself, and quickly ate breakfast, a simple porridge and pickles, and went to school with her schoolbag.

Because at this time, she has an important purpose, which is to go to the class to see Huang Jiajie at this time and see if it still exists?

After all, she, Huang Jiajie's soul, was reborn, so whether Huang Jiajie could exist when she was a child or not is really very important!