On September 4, 2015, the celebratory atmosphere brewed by Dayue continued to spread to every inch of the motherland, and people were basically still intoxicated with a deep sense of national pride, and everything was so joyful and peaceful. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, at this time, Super Typhoon Choiho, which was formed by a tropical cyclone in the South China Sea, was striking from the depths of the ocean to Jianghai City on the coast of the South China Sea, and the wind force reached an unprecedented level of 18. Wherever the wind went, houses collapsed, glass shattered, electric poles broke, trees uprooted, rivers of water on the ground, and debris flew in the air. For a while, the entire Jiangcheng was in turmoil, as if it was about to be torn apart by this tyrannical typhoon.

At the same time, in the Dongdi Village Committee of Xintang Town, Nanping County, Lu Xiangbei, the deputy mayor of the town, who had just returned from inspecting the disaster in the rain, did not have time to drink a sip of water when he received a report from Deng Dabu, director of the village committee, saying that the old man Mo Changsong of Dashi Village had secretly run back from the temporary resettlement house of the village committee because he was worried about the pigs raised at home.

"Then what are you doing, hurry up and find a way to transfer him back." After speaking, Lu Xiangbei picked up a raincoat and rushed out, and Deng Dabu and another cadre also hurriedly followed.

The wind is still raging, the torrential rain is still pouring, at this time walking outside, you may be hit by broken trees and flying debris at any time, but at this time, the road to the north only thinks about the lives of the masses above all else, how can you take care of these dangers. Fortunately, Lu Xiangbei has been stationed in this village committee for a long time, and because he is very familiar with the situation in Longtang Village, he still rushed to Uncle Mo's house in Longtang Village as quickly as possible.

At this moment, the dilapidated tiled house of Uncle Mo's house was crumbling in the hurricane, and the roof tiles had been blown off to the point that there was little left, and suddenly there was a "boom", one of the walls fell down, and Uncle Mo was curled up under the wooden table in the corner of the wall and shouted for help. This scene happened to be seen by Lu Xiangbei, who rushed to the north, he did not hesitate at all, and directly ventured into the room, and said anxiously: "Mober, come with me", and then squatted down and pulled out Mobo from under the table and wanted to retreat outside. But at this time, the wind was so fierce that Lu Xiangbei could barely open his eyes, so he had to walk outside by feeling Mober, who was trembling all over.

As soon as they took ten or so steps, suddenly an iron frame volleyed towards them, Lu Xiangbei couldn't see what it was, but he felt that something was coming at them, so he subconsciously pushed Mober away, but he himself didn't have time to dodge, and was hit in the head. Lu Xiangbei only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he lost consciousness.

A day later, the story of a cadre who bravely rescued the people in distress began to circulate among the people in Jianghai City who were struggling to rescue the disaster as the sun rose in the east.

Five days later, a memorial service was held in Heroes' Square, and countless Jianghai citizens spontaneously poured in from all directions to see off this hero who sacrificed his life for the people. It's just that all of this, the road to the north can't be known. When Lu Xiangbei felt that he was conscious again, he heard the voices of the two talking, although he thought it was in a dream, but their conversation was clearly transmitted to his ears.

"Sister, our Xiaobei can make a profit now, go to the government to eat public food, and soon he will become a big official, it's amazing.

"What eats or doesn't eat public food, it's just a mixed meal, I don't expect him to be a big official, just live a good life in a down-to-earth manner!" "Don't say it, Xiaobei, this kid is sensible and reasonable, I believe he will definitely become a big official. By the way, he went to work? ”

"He hasn't gotten up yet, you see, with his bed-lying nature, can he still be a big official?" This is the voice of her mother Zhao Minglan, with concern in the reproach.

"Xiaobei, it's time to get up, today is the day you report, if you don't get up, you'll be late" The mother knocked on the door and shouted, which made Lu Xiangbei sure that he was not still in a dream, but he didn't understand why his mother said that today was the day of reporting, and he didn't hear that there were new changes in his work?

Lu Xiangbei, who woke up from his sleep, felt a little thirsty, so he got up and got out of bed, and wanted to go to the table to get a water cup and want to drink water, but he accidentally found that everything in the room had changed significantly. Isn't this my family's old house, but I have lived in the town government since I got married, why are I here now, could it be that Deng Dabu and these cadres sent him back to his hometown after being injured? Lu Xiangdong thought to himself. However, he was even more surprised by the appearance of a familiar and unfamiliar immature face in the mirror on the stage, isn't this his younger self? How did everything go back to the way it was? Have you been born again?

Lu Xiangbei, who was a little surprised and suspicious, walked out of the room and saw his mother and aunt talking, but their young faces made Lu Xiangbei, who was already surprised, a little dazed, and stood in the living room without speaking for a long time.

"You kid, what are you doing in a daze early in the morning, don't you hurry up and call your aunt." However, his mother's words did not bring Lu Xiangbei back to his senses, but he asked thoughtlessly: "Mom, what day is today?" ”

"On the seventh day of August," replied my mother. "What day of the year and day of the Gregorian calendar am I talking about?" Lu Xiangbei asked again.

"Usually you remember the Gregorian calendar, why can't you remember what day of the year, do you fall asleep after sleeping?" Mother asked.

"Say it quickly," Lu Xiangbei asked his mother again. Seeing that her son was so serious, the mother had no choice but to reply: "September 4, 2000." ”

"September 4, 2000", Lu Xiangbei repeated it several times, and finally he could be sure that the bloody plot of rebirth that would only appear in novels and film and television dramas happened to him, and let him return to the age of twenty-two.

"Go wash up, and then have breakfast with my aunt" The mother's voice sounded again, and Lu Xiangbei answered casually, um.

My mother made a rich breakfast, including eggs, potato porridge, dried radish, and Lu Xiangbei's favorite pancake cake. Eating the breakfast cooked by his mother, Lu Xiangbei felt warm in his heart, recalling that in later life, because of his unsuccessful career, he worked as one of the few college students in the village for more than ten years, and he was still in the position of deputy mayor of backward townships. Parents are also affected by themselves, and in their sixties, they still have to engage in manual labor and help themselves take care of their children. It is said that raising children can prevent old age, but this sentence does not apply to their parents, excessive work, and the years of this pig-killing knife have carved far more wrinkles on their faces than their peers.

Since God allows him to live again, he must live a personal life and let his parents live a good life. Lu Xiangbei secretly made up his mind in his heart. But how can you make yourself better than in your previous life? Do you want to pursue a career path, or do you choose another career path? Soon, he made a decision, because he found that he graduated from Jianghai University with a major in history, except for teaching, he had no other skills, since he passed the city's public recruitment and returned to the town government of his hometown, then he should not waste such a rare opportunity, and with fifteen years of experience more than others, he will always be better than in his previous life.

Because his mind was constantly thinking about rebirth, Lu Xiangbei was a little distracted at breakfast, and even ignored Aunt Zhao Minghe, who doted on him the most. Looking at her son's distraction, Zhao Minglan always felt that something was wrong with her son today, but she couldn't say anything.

Aunt Zhao Minghe saw that the sweet potato porridge in Lu Xiangbei's bowl was finished, and helped him spoon another bowl, and then said: "Xiaobei, eat another bowl, a young man of your size, you need to eat more and gain weight, so that you can have the style of a leader." With that, he put another pancake in his bowl.

Lu Xiangbei thought that he had neglected his aunt this morning, but she loved himself the most, so he hurriedly said, "Thank you, auntie, you can eat more." After speaking, he put some dried radish in my aunt's bowl, and then picked up the fried pile in his bowl and ate it in a big gulp. Seeing that Lu Xiangbei was finally normal, the two Minglan sisters finally put their minds at ease.

"By the way, auntie, why didn't uncle and Xiaotian come together?" Lu asked to the north.

"Your cousin Xiaotian was admitted to Pengcheng University, and his uncle-in-law accompanied him to report, but he hasn't returned yet."

"Oh, Xiaotian went to report, it seems that he is studying computer science, this is a good major."

Lu Xiangbei, who has the experience of later generations, knows that although the Internet is in a temporary incubation period in the past two years, in a few years, the information industry will flourish, and learning computers is just the right place to play. And in fact, his cousin Guo Xiaotian is very talented in computers, especially software research and development, during the university in the provincial and municipal software competitions at all levels of many awards, after graduation directly entered the Penguin company in Pengcheng, and finally with a few like-minded friends to set up an information technology company, the launch of drone products is out of the country, occupy half of the world, become a legend in the domestic information technology industry.

But the aunt didn't have the experience of going north to the future generations, and she didn't know that her son would achieve so much success, but said with some worry: "Xiaotian's reading of this book is expensive, the tuition fee alone is more than 6,000, and the accommodation fee is more than 1,000 yuan, plus some living expenses, all of which are tens of thousands of yuan, which can empty out my family's foundation, and I also heard that the current market of this major is not very good, and I don't know what to do when I read it." ”

Tens of thousands of yuan in the countryside at this time is not a small amount, no wonder my aunt is distressed, but high investment can be high returns, so Lu Xiangbei said to her: "Auntie, your investment is worth it, you see Bill Gates in the United States, who is engaged in the computer industry, has been the richest man in the world for several years, and now our country is paying more and more attention to the computer industry, so Xiaotian will definitely be useful for learning this major, you can relax!" ”

Lu Xiangbei's affirmative tone made Zhao Minghe's heart relax a lot, as a rural woman, she didn't know anything about the computer industry, and she didn't know anything about Bill Gates and Academician Wang Xuan, but she believed that Lu Xiangbei. In her impression, Lu Xiangbei has always been very sensible, first admitted to the university, and then admitted to the town government, becoming the first person in their Guo Lu family to eat national food, since he said so, it will definitely not be bad!

"Don't worry about chatting about Xiaotian first, you have to report to the town government today, hurry up, don't be late on the first day", Zhao Minglan interjected at this time, urging Lu Xiangbei to hurry up and eat.

Lu Xiangbei opened his mouth and quickly finished the sweet potato porridge, then put down the bowl and said, "I'm full, go and clean up my things first, and you eat slowly." ”

When the road to the north is packed, the bag is packed, and the house is ready to go out," Zhao Minglan said; "Today, your father went to help with fishing in the Houhu Reservoir early, so you can ride his motorcycle to work, so it's more convenient," Zhao Minglan continued.

"Hmm", Lu answered to the north, and walked towards the motorcycle in the yard. Start the car, put it in gear, and drive out of the yard with a gas pedal. At this time, Zhao Minglan chased after him with money in his hand and said, "Xiaobei, if you take this money, you will definitely be able to use it to go to work." Lu Xiangbei knew that every penny in the family was his parents' hard-earned money, and he didn't want to take it, but he felt that his mother was right, he did need some expenses when he first went to work, and if he didn't have some money in his pocket, things would not go well. So there was no prevarication and the money was put into the hanging bag. "The road is not easy to walk, drive slowly, listen to the words of the leader when you arrive at the unit, and work diligently." The aunt then also said, "Xiaobei, do a good job." ”

If it was in his previous life, Lu Xiangbei would definitely dislike them for being verbose, but when he was reborn, he knew that this was their strong love for him. So he smiled and said to them: "Mom, auntie, I know, it's not early, I have to go, you go back", after speaking, he put the gas pedal and drove towards the entrance of the village. For a while, the main road of Lujia Village, where the car passed, became dusty, and there was no way, who let the countryside at this time be dirt roads.