Ling Tian opened his eyes, the sunlight was dazzling, and the grasshoppers were napping on the bridge of his nose.

"Didi......

Congratulations to Neen for getting the most fucked system ever, I'm a tender friend fuck. ”

A Henan mouth sounded, hoarse and leaky, probably because the front teeth had been lost.

"Didi...... Mission ONE, touched Tang Xiaowan's left breast, and kissed it for more than 30 seconds.

Health remaining: 8 hours

Bonus: 8 hours of life. ”

Ling Tian looked confused, struggled to get up, and lay on a lawn by himself, surrounded by frolicking sixteen or seventeen-year-old students, the youthful flesh of the female student ran wantonly next to Ling Tian, from Ling Tian's angle, he could clearly see the brilliant spring light under those short skirts.

Looking down, I saw the dirty high school uniform, the yellowed pull-back shoes, and the sturdy, beer-bellied body......

Thinking back, Ling Tian remembered that his thirty-year-old self had rescued a child who was about to be hit by a car on the road, and he was hit in the head by the car, and then he came here.

Before I had time to enjoy the excitement of the crossing, the hurried class bell rang.

More effective than an air raid siren, the playground was empty before the bell sounded.

The sky was so blue that there was not a trace of pollution, the gray and dilapidated four-story school building, the national flag fluttering in the wind on the playground, and the smell of the chemical factory next to the school in my memory.

Ling Tian wandered unhurriedly, and with the help of his memory, he finally found the classroom on the fourth floor.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Tang Xiaowan sitting in the center of the first row.

The ponytail was sprinkled on the back, the impeccable face was hanging down, a pair of big watery eyes looked intently at the textbooks on the table, the towering chest gently rose and fell, and from the cuffs, you could faintly see the soft armpit hair inside.

In Ling Tian's eyes, Tang Xiaowan's armpit hair was so sexy and passionate.

In his previous life, Ling Tian had a crush on Tang Xiaowan for seven years, three years in high school, and four years in college. However, Ling Tian never dared to confess, he could only watch Tang Xiaowan go from one person's arms to another's arms, and by the time Ling Tian's career was successful, Tang Xiaowan had already become a divorced mother with two children.

The wind blew through Tang Xiaowan's Liuhai, and the soft Liuhai caressed Ling Tian's heart. He couldn't help but wonder, what if everything could be done all over again?

The teacher hadn't come yet, the students were either chatting and laughing, or reading seriously, and no one paid attention to Ling Tian who was in a daze at the door.

On the door sign at the door of the classroom, the handwriting reads: 'Senior 2 Class 1'.

Ling Tian's tears burst out of his eyes.

It wasn't until this moment that he was sure that this was not a dream, and he had really traveled back to his sophomore year of high school.

Should be...... Summer 2003.

At this moment, the extremely discordant Henan dialect sounded again.

"Didi, I remind again, task ONE, touched Tang Xiaowan's left breast, and kissed it for more than five minutes.

Health remaining: 7 hours and 43 minutes

Reward: 8 hours of life"

Ling Tian was nameless and angry in his heart, and roared: "Shut up for me!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the students in the room suddenly calmed down and looked at Ling Tian in unison.

If it was Ling Tian in his previous life, his face must have turned red at this moment, and he bowed his head and returned to the last seat, lying on the table and not daring to say anything.

But at this moment, Ling Tian, the soul of a thirty-year-old man, did not change his face and his heart did not beat, he coughed lightly, and calmly returned to his back seat.

It's summer, the school uniforms of the female classmates are translucent, the young bodies are almost free of fat, and the unadorned faces look particularly attractive.

Ling Tian has worked hard in the imperial capital for many years, reading countless women, and after the copulation, he always feels that those cookie-cutter celebrity faces and strong fat powder smell are a bit boring.

Just like eating strawberries, strawberries grown in greenhouses do look pleasant, but the taste is far from being comparable to pure nature.

When they reached the last row, Ling Tian's brothers had already risen majestically.

This made him extremely excited, in his previous life, he was proud of his workplace, he became an executive of a listed company at a young age, no matter how strong the silver gun was, he couldn't withstand the friction of countless women, so before he was hit, his brother had been languishing for a long time.

Having lost all the aura of his previous life, but in exchange for a youthful and strong body, Ling Tian felt that it was worth it, and grinned excitedly, smiling at the eyes of the whole class.

The smile didn't last long, and the harsh Henan dialect sounded again.

"It's no wonder that I didn't remind Nen, Nen's health is only more than 7 hours, if Nen can't complete the task, when the time comes, he will die immediately."

Ling Tian shuddered for a moment, and only then did he realize the seriousness of the matter.

At this moment, the door opened, and a short male teacher entered in a dashing manner, with a subtle smile on the corner of his mouth.

This person is in his forties, more than 1.5 meters tall, with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, he is Ling Tian's nightmare in high school, his real name is Han Yefu, and his classmates call him 'Han Yeju' behind his back.

Yeju is a math teacher and homeroom teacher, Ling Tian's grades in high school are very average, and he doesn't like sycophants and gifts, so he is not less squeezed by Yeju.

Now that the enemy was very red when he saw him, Ling Tian knew that he had a conspiracy when he saw the smile on the corner of the night pot's mouth.

"Wang Xiaoliao, Lin Yufei, Zhao Ming, Zhang Qiang. After class, I stood and listened to the class! ”

The class was silent, and the classmates who were named stood up helplessly, although they were not convinced, they didn't dare to show it.

Yeju's voice suddenly raised: "I want to praise a classmate, although this classmate has average academic performance, but he is honest and selfless, just now, he categorically reprimanded the behavior of the class!" ”

Ling Tian leaned lazily against the wall, his heart was finished, he was going to be used as a gun by the night pot. I should have expected that this grandson didn't come to class, but was hiding in the corner outside the door and peeping.

The broken Mandarin of the night pot reached the highest pitch: "This classmate is Ling Tian!" ”

The eyes of the whole class turned to Ling Tian again, and there was not envy in their eyes, but sympathy.

Night pot always likes to come to this set, seize the opportunity to hold a student to the sky, and every now and then, there will be something bad coming.

Sure enough, the night pot lowered his tone: "It's just right, in the grade, I asked each class to send one student to volunteer in the welfare home, and I decided to let Ling Tian go!" Ling Tian, let's go to the Academic Affairs Office to report. ”

As soon as the words fell, those sympathetic eyes turned to envy.

Volunteering in a welfare home is not a good job, but it's not bad, at least you can get out of this closed school and go outside for a day. You can also take advantage of the evening time to eat out and surf the Internet for a while.

This is a very excellent treatment for students who only have two days a month to go out of school.

But for Ling Tian at this time, it was nothing less than shocking news.

Just now, the guy with a Henan accent reminded him that he only had more than 7 hours left in his life, and if he didn't do those two things as soon as possible, he would really die.

It takes at least one day to volunteer, and when you come back in the evening, 8 hours have already passed.

It's hard to be reborn once, this probability is lower than the survival rate of sperm, the chicken thief is like Ling Tian, how can he let it go?

With a "rub", Ling Tian stood up and said loudly: "Report teacher, thank you for trusting me so much, but I have a little stomach discomfort today, so let other students go!" “

As soon as his words fell, everyone's eyes turned to the Night Pot, hoping that the Night Pot would let him go.

The electric fan creaked, and as soon as Ling Tian wanted to sit down, he heard the night pot say lightly: "It's too late, your name has already been reported to the welfare institute, there is a toilet over there, it's not in the way." You bring a backpack and help me bring a few books to the welfare home, which is considered a donation from our class. ”

After speaking, Yeju pursed his lips impatiently, opened the book lazily, and said aloud: "Open page 136, let's talk about this typical geometric probability model problem......"

Ling Tian felt a burst of despair, Yeju was a lecture maniac, and when he was lecturing, he was most annoyed by others interrupting him. There were only two paths in front of Ling Tian, either he would go to the welfare institute and report immediately. Or, pounce on Tang Xiaowan now, touch her left breast, and kiss her for 30 seconds.

The clock on the wall clicked, the electric fan on the roof was brushed, the sound of the night pot rattled, Ling Tian's footsteps cracked, and his heart was dripping blood with every step he took outside.

When he walked to Tang Xiaowan's side, Ling Tian's palms were full of sweat.