It's class time, and the Chinese teacher is explaining aloud on the podium the interpretation of the ancient text "Jing Ke Assassinates the King of Qin".

Some of the students below listened carefully and took notes carefully.

Others simply hide behind stacks of books as high as a mountain, desert, play with their mobile phones, or fall asleep on their stomachs.

Zuo Yan is the latter.

"At that time, I was really hopeless." Zuo Yan smiled helplessly when he saw himself lying behind the book sleeping on the table covered in saliva.

He still remembers that because it was the first year of school, he didn't find out the situation, and Zuo Yan was bored at that time and slept every day, and later, after a period of "running-in", he figured out the timing of the head teacher's inspection, and then began to sneak out over the wall to play games on the Internet.

Anyway, I never thought about it later.

Don't worry about what the future holds, you just want to pass the boring study time.

Looking back now, Zuo Yan is also a little "glad" that he was more decadent at the time, otherwise he would not have run to drink in the middle of the night to drown his sorrows, nor would he have been enthusiastic to catch robbers, let alone come into contact with the heart that changed his fate......

Zuo Yan walked over and "blended into" his sleeping body.

Suddenly, Zuo Yan, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes calmly.

Stretching my waist, the gentle sunlight poured down through the window, reflected on the textbook, and the warm breeze blew, turning the pages of the book, making a "rustle" sound.

Everything became extremely happy and beautiful.

"Ah Yan, look! I've got another piece of awesome equipment! ”

Caotou came over with his mobile phone and excitedly showed it to Zuo Yan.

The grass head of the first year of high school has not yet begun to embark on the road of no return to go over the wall with Zuo Yan, just playing one or two hundred KB on his JAVA mobile phone, a shoddy mobile phone online game, but in such a lack of fun, a small mobile phone online game is enough to play with relish for a long time!

"So powerful? How much is it worth? Zuo Yan pretended to have his eyes shining.

"Hehe, this superb piece of equipment is worth more than thirty yuan!" The grass head said with a smug face.

More than 30 yuan, in the first year of high school, where everyone is so poor, can be regarded as a week's pocket money.

Then, the grass head returned to the game and ******** stared at his small two-inch screen.

Zuo Yan looked in the front row, where there was a slender back, a clean white shirt, and long black hair with a beautiful shawl...... This was the place where Zuo Yan's eyes stayed for the longest time during his first year of high school.

The owner of this back is Chen Jinyu.

Zuo Yan remembered the first time he came to the class to report, and the moment he saw Chen Jinyu, he felt as if the whole world was lit up, his heart was beating faster, his face was flushed, and he had a feeling that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

"How many times have I wanted to go back to my high school days and fantasize about being able to do something that I don't regret...... Isn't this the right time? ”

Zuo Yan smiled, and then he stood up.

In class, the teacher was writing on the blackboard, and Zuo Yan suddenly stood up, which naturally attracted the attention of many students.

In these glances, Zuo Yan left his seat and walked in the direction of Chen Jinyu step by step.

"Ah Yan, what are you doing!" Caotou noticed Zuo Yan's abnormality and hurriedly exclaimed in a low voice.

The students were in an uproar.

At this time, the Chinese teacher who had finished writing turned around, saw Zuo Yan who was walking step by step, and asked, "Zuo Yan, do you have any questions?" ”

Chen Jinyu also stopped writing at this time, turned around, delicate facial features, skin like snow, unmodified but enough to be amazing face, pure and beautiful, a pair of big eyes, curiously looking at Zuo Yan.

"Teacher, my youth, I don't want to leave regrets."

After Zuo Yan finished speaking, in front of everyone, he stretched out his hand, lifted Chen Jinyu's chin, and kissed it directly.

Coax!!!

Suddenly, all the students in the classroom exploded.

The Chinese teacher was also dumbfounded.

"......" the grass head opened his mouth wide in shock, and he couldn't speak.

Chen Jinyu himself was so surprised that his mind went blank, and he didn't even react to push Zuo Yan away.

Suddenly, Chen Jinyu's eyes became transparent, as if he had realized something, and when he saw Zuo Yan, his eyes turned red, and crystal tears slipped down the corners of his eyes.

"Left Words ......"

Chen Jinyu stretched out his hands, hugged Zuo Yan, and cried loudly.

The memory she had been sealed in her mind by Ye Changsheng was restored.

"I'm here to take you away." Zuo Yan said gently.

Subsequently, the two "detached" from their bodies and walked out of the past timeline.

And the two who came to their senses fell into embarrassment.

"This ......"

Zuo Yan, who was in the first year of high school, looked confused, obviously he was still sleeping just now, but unconsciously, he stood in front of Chen Jinyu inexplicably, and he was still holding Chen Jinyu's chin in his hand, and the two looked at each other so closely.

On his lips, there seemed to be a little sweet taste, and Zuo Yan licked it subconsciously.

"Hooligans!" Chen Jinyu's face turned red with shame, and he screamed, followed by a crisp slap.

……

"Where are we?"

Chen Jinyu looked at herself and Zuo Yan in front of her, and the familiar scene of the first year of high school made her surprised.

"In the past." Zuo Yan chuckled, "What is in front of us is the past of our first year of high school." ”

In Zuo Yan's eyes, the chain of cause and effect began to change again, but the impact was not great.

In his mind, there are also more memories of what happened later - the news of Zuo Yan's forced kiss of Chen Jinyu spread to everyone in Nanning No. 1 Middle School, during which many people came to trouble him, which made Zuo Yan suffer a lot, but after the second year of high school, the news that he was about to be forced to be assigned to a class came, and Zuo Yan went to the street alone to borrow wine to drown his sorrows, and began to repeat history......

Although it is different from the history at the beginning, fortunately, the result is not bad, and in the first to second year of high school, Zuo Yan and Chen Jinyu have also happened a lot of ridiculous things.

At the same time, the history of the future is gradually being revised.

Chen Yuan and Chen Xuan both have memories of Chen Jinyu, and everything is back on track.

"In the past...... Zuo Yan, can you see the past now? Chen Jinyu had a look of hope in his eyes.

"Not only can you see the past, but you can also change the past and change history!" Zuo Yan didn't forget to show off.

"What about you...... Can you let me meet my real mother? Chen Jinyu's tone was full of longing, "Not long after I was born, my biological mother passed away, and it was Mother Yang who brought me up...... But I've always wanted to know, what my biological mother really looks like, what kind of person she is, can you help me? ”

"It's easy!"

Zuo Yan waved his hand, and the surrounding scene changed, and they came to a simple mountain village.

On the main road, a man and a woman approached, both of whom were full of love in their eyes.

One of them, Zuo Yan, recognized that he was handsome and handsome, and it was Chen Yuan in his youth.

The woman is a little simple, not a country and a city, but she is also one of the best beauties, and the important thing is that her appearance is four points similar to Chen Jinyu......

"Mother......" Chen Jinyu burst into tears all of a sudden, this was the first time she had seen her biological mother.

She has fantasized more than once about what her biological mother looks like, which is what she has always wanted to fulfill.

Today, this wish has finally been fulfilled.

"Jinyu, do you want to talk to your mother?" Zuo Yan asked.

"Is that okay?" There was surprise in Chen Jinyu's eyes.

"Of course you can, but one thing, even if you talk to her, she won't have a memory." Zuo Yan said, "She is a character in the past, and you are a character in the present, she will not have half a memory of you." ”

"It's okay, as long as I can talk to her, I'm very satisfied." Chen Jinyu said.

"Okay, then you go over and say hello to her."

Chen Jinyu plucked up his courage and walked up to meet the two.

When she walked up to her biological mother, the two turned their heads and looked at her.

"Mom!" Chen Jinyu whimpered.

The follow-up plot is more bloody, and depending on the situation, I won't be able to finish talking for a while.

"Let's go find someone else first, and let Jinyu talk to her mother more."

Zuo Yan waved his hand and returned to the vast starry sky.

He reached out and touched the many fragments of time, looking for traces of others.

Soon, Zuo Yan found it.

"Tang Dynasty?"

This Ye Changsheng really didn't worry about himself, and sent people directly to the Tang Dynasty.

The scene around Zuo Yan changed again.

It was a large mansion with busy servants walking through it, and at a rough count there were hundreds of people.

Being able to afford servants of this scale shows that the owner of this mansion is either a powerful or a wealthy man.

Zuo Yan saw the familiar figure at a glance from among the servants: "Qianqian! ”

Xu Xiaoqian was wiping the pillars of the compound, and her petite body struggled to stand on tiptoe, trying to reach a little higher, but she was tripped by a passing servant, fell to the ground, knocked over the bucket, and got wet.

The servants snickered gloatingly, and at this time, the third young grandmother came over, saw that the ground was full of water, and pointed her nose and scolded Xu Xiaoqian.

Xu Xiaoqian apologized repeatedly, and her pitiful appearance was distressing.

"Is enough scolding?"

Zuo Yan had a calm face and walked up directly.

As soon as the servant and the third young grandmother saw Zuo Yan, they immediately panicked and hurriedly bowed their heads!

"Your Majesty!"

"The emperor is angry!"

Zuo Yan is an orderer, and he can install his identity at will.

Everyone knelt down, Xu Xiaoqian was scared and wanted to kneel, but was stopped by Zuo Yan raising his hand.

"Humph!" Zuo Yan snorted coldly, "Each of you has fifty palms!" ”

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Without saying a word, the third young grandmother and the servants hurriedly slapped their mouths, and their voices were crisp and loud, without any ambiguity.

In ancient times, the palm mouth was already regarded as the lightest punishment, annoying the emperor and making the emperor unhappy, and he could punish your nine clans as soon as he opened his mouth!

"Qianqian."

Zuo Yan walked straight up, held Xu Xiaoqian's little hand, and gently stroked her hair, "You have suffered." ”

"Let's go."

As he spoke, Zuo Yan pulled Xu Xiaoqian out of the past timeline.

After Xu Xiaoqian disappeared, everyone who was palming their mouths suddenly came to their senses, glanced at each other, and then quickly stood up.

"Just ...... What happened? The third young grandmother asked suspiciously.

"I don't know......" people shook their heads.

"What are you doing, go to work!" The third young grandmother hurriedly shouted.

The people dispersed, the third young grandmother bared her teeth, her face was hot and painful, and a series of doubts appeared in her heart, why did her face hurt so much?

Looking at the water sprinkled on the ground, the third young grandmother seemed to remember something, and roared: "Ah Fang, look at the good things you have done, let you do some small things not decently, what use do you want?" If the old man blames it, some of you will suffer! ”

(To be continued.) )