Chapter 8 Saving Lives

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Pulling open the drawer next to the computer desk, he took out a hardcover notebook, which had been worn out for a long time, and the book cover had been worn out for the most part, and many of the papers were even more yellowed.

When Meng Xing opened the notebook, he saw a list of heavy messages recorded on the timeline on the notebook.

This notebook is exactly the idea that Da Meng provided to Xiao Meng, and Xiao Meng wrote them down one by one in the notebook, and then passed it through the guò timeline and directly passed it to Da Meng thirteen years later.

It's a pity that in addition to getting this notebook, Dameng's life still hasn't changed in the slightest, and now he is just a worthless old fighter.

After this series of tests, Meng Xing also gave up the idea of continuing to buy lottery tickets.

Although in the past few days, Meng Xing has racked his brains to change the past, but the results achieved are very few.

However, even so, Meng Xing still did not change his dream of becoming a local tyrant.

Meng Xing looked at the messages on the notebook, in addition to the money-making information that Da Meng told Xiao Meng, he also cultivated Xiao Meng's habit of taking notes, such as writing down the time and date in the other party's timeline and what happened in the notebook.

After all, some small things will disappear vaguely with the passage of time, and now they are clearly written down in a notebook, so that Dameng can gradually sort out the memories of thirteen years ago and gradually explore the timeline.

Just as Meng Xing was looking at the notebook, he saw a strange number suddenly appear in the blank space of the notebook: January 5, 2003!

This is the date of the timeline on Xiao Meng's side.

This kind of picture can be described as very weird, and at the beginning, it also made Meng Xing feel a burst of surprise, but now he is a little used to it.

"February 5th! February 5th! February ......"

Meng Xing looked at the time and date, suddenly his face changed drastically, and he stood up suddenly.

It wasn't because Meng Xing thought of a way to get rich, but because Meng Xing thought of another life-threatening thing.

The thing originated from another girl, the girl's name is now Meng Xing can't remember, the only thing that can be remembered is to be able to speak fluent English, pronunciation is very standard, English class representative, family conditions are very good, my father is a big boss, and he has donated hundreds of thousands of dollars to the school.

And the other party is beautiful, the only thing that is a little imperfect is that the other party is a little silent and unsociable.

But in the class, there are still many people who secretly like each other.

And even in Xiao Mengxing's heart, he also has an ignorant feeling.

Of course!

That's not the point.

At that time, the relationship between male and female classmates was very clearly divided, not only by school tutors, but also by parents at home.

Just because the girl's mother saw the girl playing with the boy, the girl's mother scolded her, and the girl was also strong, jumped directly into the village river, and then ......

There is no then.

At that time, this incident caused quite a stir in the town, and it seemed to happen on this day.

"Is it March 5th, or February 5th? It seems to be February 5th, because in March, school has already started, and she hasn't even ...... school."

Looking at the time on the table beating, Meng Xing hurriedly circled around the room, "Why didn't he call yet?" What the hell is this little bastard doing......"

Meng Xing thought about his memories carefully, but like this kind of inconsequential memory, after thirteen years, he had long forgotten it.

Just when Meng Xing was scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously, Xiao Meng Xing's phone finally called.

"No more nonsense! You're going to the village river right now......"

Xiao Meng was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but ask, "Cunhe?" Do? ”

"Talk as you go!"

Meng Xing urged Xiao Meng.

"I've just arrived home?"

Xiao Meng couldn't help but mumble, but at Meng Xing's urging, he still left home and walked towards Qianxiang River.

"What? You say Hu Qi will jump into the village river? ”

Hearing Meng Xing's words, Xiao Meng suddenly stopped, his eyes widened, and his face was at a loss.

After all, he is just a teenager, and not long ago he was watching TV while knocking melon seeds and peanuts, and watching TV shows stupidly, but now he has to face such a thing, and the impact on him can be imagined.

Meng Xing on the other end of the phone quickly sensed the other party's thoughts, pursed his lips and frowned, thought about it, and still said: "I also know that this is a bit difficult, but after all, this is a living life, if we don't know, then forget it, but since we have the ability to change the past, if we let things develop, it is equivalent to seeing death and not saving, now there is a saying: the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, as long as you can take responsibility, you can be called a hero." ”

'Huh! Hush! Hush ......'

Xiao Meng Xing's breathing couldn't help but become short, and after hearing his words, he had an unknown feeling of blood boiling.

"Moreover, she is still your classmate, and your first love......"

Xiao Meng Xing, who was enthusiastic before, suddenly jumped and screamed as if he had been stepped on by his tail, and his face turned red and shouted: "Who said she was my first love." ”

"Hey......

Meng Xing couldn't help but laugh for a while, but quickly put away his laughter, "Now is not the time to talk about this, you hurry up and go to the village river now, it's too late to be late." ”

Xiao Mengxing sighed, mustered up his courage, and ran along the path to the village river, and after looking at the empty riverbank, Xiao Mengxing hurriedly said: "No shoes!" ”

Meng Xing's heart breathed a sigh of relief, it is said that when she jumped into the river, she left her shoes on the bank.

Now there are no shoes, which proves that the other party has not jumped yet.

"What's next?"

Meng Xing thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Wait!" ”

"Then I'll hang up the phone first, and I'll call you when she comes."

"Okay!"

Meng Xing naturally knew that he was reluctant to pay for the phone, but now, he could only take one step at a time.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Mengxing waited for more than two hours, and the previous pride was almost worn out during this time, Xiao Meng finally called Da Meng, metaphorically indicating that he wanted to go home.

"Am I ...... the wrong time?"

Meng Xing's index finger tapped on the tabletop, and then said to Xiao Meng, "Do you know where her house is?" ”

Xiao Meng Xing responded a little reluctantly: "What are you doing?" ”

"You go to her house."

Xiao Mengxing replied hesitantly: "I...... I don't know where her home is? ”

Meng Xing recalled, and a vague memory appeared in his mind, "Her house seems to be in the ...... of Tanghuang Street"

Xiao Meng's face turned red all of a sudden, and then he realized that he was talking to his future self now, and he was still thinking about deceiving the other party.

In the end, under the coercion and temptation of Da Meng, Xiao Meng finally walked to Tanghuang Street.

A small town is so big, Xiao Meng walked to Tanghuang Street in about five or six minutes, and walked down the block to a western-style building.

The walls of the western-style building are whitewashed, and the pointed roof is covered with crimson roof tiles, which is particularly eye-catching in the sunlight.

Tanghuang Street is not far from the primary school, and Hu Qi was transferred here in the sixth grade of primary school, although Hu Qi and Meng Xing are not in the same class, but once met her after school.

So know where she lives......

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