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In some years, the fan is turned on to the highest setting, and it makes a buzzing sound from time to time.

Tang Hai sat at the table, looking at the childish young face in the mirror, and his heart was still in a trance.

Even though it's been more than two months, he still feels a strong sense of unreality from time to time.

"If this is a dream, it must be the most real dream."

He let out a long sigh of relief, put down the mirror in his hand, and leaned back, half-lying in his chair. Looking at the few posters posted on the wall, some of the female stars on the posters he knew, like Sakai Fazi and Zhou Huimin, who were the female stars he liked very much before.

The other three posters, with women he had never seen before, were all very beautiful and of the type he liked. In line with his usual aesthetic.

On the desk under the poster, there is a row of books, various exercise books, English grammar example sentences, essay compendiums and other tutorial books. Next to it is a black tape recorder.

For him, it was a room full of the times.

Because, he is a time-traveler, from 2016 to the summer of 16 years ago, just before he went to high school in the last summer vacation.

When he first came back, he was full of excitement after a short period of confusion.

Back more than ten years ago, life started all over again, and with the foresight of being familiar with history, it was easy to succeed. You don't have to be overwhelmed by car loans and mortgages like you did in 16 years.

Also, I finally have a chance to make up for those regrets I once had.

After a brief moment of excitement, he soon realized that something was wrong.

Everything around me is too different from my memory. It's like the place where his parents do business, which has become a completely unfamiliar location, like the music playing on the street, a lot of which he has never heard at all. There are also stars on TV, and even national leaders in the news, which are a little different.

All this has caused him great trouble.

Fortunately, my appearance has not changed, and my parents have also been restored, and my cousin and cousin are still so familiar. Otherwise, it will be difficult for him to accept his new identity.

After spending a moment combing through it, he felt that he must have traveled to a parallel world.

The whole world is basically the same as before, like the history before New China, and it is no different from what he remembers. All the changes seem to be after the change. It's just that he doesn't know much about that history to tell where the butterfly wings came from.

All in all, it's a plausible year 2000 with parts that overlap with his memory. Take celebrities as an example, there are also Andy Lau, Zhou Runfa, Zhou Huimin and so on.

More than that, but it's a star I've never seen before. It's the same with songs, many classic songs are still there, and there are many songs that have not been heard.

This is not good news for him. The plan to make a fortune by virtue of the foreknowledge of history was completely bankrupt. Tactics such as gambling in Europe and buying the bottom in the stock market will definitely not work.

The only thing he can rely on is his understanding of the development trend in the next ten years. Even if the history he knows is unrecognizable, the general trend should not be too far away.

It's like the boom in housing prices, it's like the rise of smartphones, and so on, there are many opportunities to make money.

The easiest thing is to work hard to save money and buy a few houses in the cities of Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen before the house price rises. Then just sit back and wait for the value to appreciate.

………………

After two months of summer vacation, Tang Hai has accepted such a world.

Yesterday, he returned home from his parents, and unsurprisingly, it was not the same home. The good news is that his current home is bigger than his old home, and he doesn't have to squeeze a room with his cousin, who is about to enter junior high school.

There were two pounding sounds, and the voice of cousin Tang Jing came from outside the door, "Ah Hai, it's almost eleven o'clock, why don't you sleep yet, aren't you going to school tomorrow to register?" ”

"Sleep right away."

Tang Hai answered, went over to extinguish the light, and lay down on the bed. He didn't feel much sleep, school was about to start in two days, and he was about to re-enter the high school campus, and his feelings were somewhat complicated.

He couldn't help but think of his high school career, and if he wanted to say that the biggest regret was that he didn't leave any regrets.

From the beginning of school, he was the kind of good student who followed the rules. Never late, let alone absent from class, the homework assigned by the teacher is always completed on time.

It's just that he's not really interested in learning, it's just a task that has to be done. Didn't study hard. Coupled with a smart head who doesn't know a little, the grades are not very good, and in every exam, the results are at the level of the midstream. If you don't get a certificate, you won't be held back by the class.

is not a top student, and his personality is more introverted. He was in the class and belonged to the inconspicuous category. A few years after he graduated, several times, he met his classmates on the street, but they couldn't call his name. It can be seen how low his presence is.

In his three years of high school, there was no early love, and there was not even a little warmth between men and women. I didn't skip classes to surf the Internet, I didn't play online games, I focused most of my energy on studying, and finally I was admitted to a university as I wished. Plain and lackluster.

Looking back now, he always had a little regret in his heart. My youth lacks a lot of passion.

"Perhaps, this time again, we should seriously talk about an adolescent love."

Thinking like this, he began to recall the girls in the same class, and soon passed, none of the female classmates in the same class made him feel beautiful. Then he expanded the scope to the entire grade, and after thinking about it for a long time, he was stunned to find that none of them made him particularly moved.

Speaking of which, for some reason, there didn't seem to be a particularly beautiful girl in his session back then. It's a year higher than him, and there are a few good ones. There are a few of the lower ones that are also of high quality.

Thinking of this, a tall and slender figure couldn't help but appear in his mind.

A long memory floated from the bottom of his heart, in his sophomore year of high school, he once liked a freshman in high school, but unfortunately everyone was not in the same building, and there were few opportunities to meet. I don't even know what class she's in. When I got to the third year of high school, I was even more submerged by the sea of questions. Gradually, I forgot about this schoolgirl.

Now, more than ten years have passed, and her appearance has become blurred. Just remember that she had a pair of sexy long legs.

"Hey, what's the use of thinking so much, I don't know how many more these people can meet."

He shook his head, no more rambling. This is not the era he remembers, but a parallel world, and it is still unknown how many of those classmates he is familiar with will be admitted to the same high school.

He reached for the alarm clock next to his pillow, and when he saw that it was almost twelve o'clock, he rolled over and went to sleep.