"Where is this? Am I not at home, why am I here? Opened his eyes with difficulty, Jiang Zihao muttered, he only remembered that he was drunk yesterday, struggled to return home and fell asleep, how did he wake up and find that his brain was groggy, and the surrounding layout was not his own home.

"Son, are you awake," a familiar face appeared in front of Jiang Zihao's eyes, looking at this somewhat young face, Jiang Zihao muttered, "Mom? Where am I? How did you get younger?"

"Silly child," Zhao Mei couldn't help but touch Jiang Zihao's head, "You have a high fever and are unconscious, your mother had to send you to the hospital, you are in the hospital now, how are you, are you better?" ”

"Hospital? Run a fever? Hearing this, Jiang Zihao looked like his mother who was more than ten years younger, and a thought flashed in his mind: Could it be that I was reborn?

Thinking of this, Jiang Zihao was a little excited, and asked his mother tentatively, "Mom, what is the date of the month and year now?" ”

"Son, what's wrong with you? Don't scare Mom, are you burning in the brain? Hearing Jiang Zihao's words, Zhao Mei was a little panicked, and hurriedly taught: "Doctor, doctor, come and see what's wrong with my son?" ”

"Mom, I'm fine, I just can't remember what time it is, you can sue me," Jiang Zihao said with some tears and laughter when he heard this, and said in his heart: It seems that I am still too excited, and I won't know when I go back next time, and now it's like this, it's really

"It's March 22, 2002, son, are you really okay?" Zhao Mei still asked a little uneasy.

In 2002, that is, I went back ten years ago! When Jiang Zihao heard this, he didn't care that his brain was still a little drowsy, so he immediately jumped off the bed, patted his chest and said, "Mom, you see that I'm not doing well, let's go home now." ”

Seeing her son jumping around like this, Zhao Mei was also a lot relieved, but she still insisted: "Don't worry, let the doctor check you and then say." ”

Ten minutes later, when the doctor came over to measure Jiang Zihao's temperature and prescribed a few more medicines, he immediately announced that they could leave, Zhao Mei breathed a sigh of relief, and took Jiang Zihao, who was already a little impatient, and walked home.

On the way, Jiang Zihao followed his mother, thinking all the way about why he went back to ten years ago, and after thinking about it, he still didn't come up with any results. After graduating from a third-rate university, Jiang Zihao has been looking for a job everywhere, he has sold insurance, worked in sales, and finally worked in an editorial department, as a small network editor, four years of editing career, let him come into contact with all kinds of people, and also saw a lot of manuscripts

Thinking that he was reborn ten years ago, Jiang Zihao began to think about his way out, at this time, he should be in the second year of high school, that is to say, there is still a year and a half to take the college entrance examination, Jiang Zihao back then, high school grades were not ideal, in addition to his English has not been good, the more important reason is that he is obsessed with novels!

Every day after school, Jiang Zihao went to the rented bookstore near the school to read some novels by Jin Yong, Gu Long and Huang Yi! So he has always been the bottom of the class, thinking of this, he secretly made up his mind to get rid of his bad habits, study hard for more than a year, strive to be admitted to a good university, and not be born again in vain.

Thinking about it, Jiang Zihao found that he had arrived at home, and the home ten years ago was not as dilapidated as it was later, looking at this somewhat familiar arrangement, Jiang Zihao secretly said: I must change the fate of my family.

Back in the house, Jiang Zihao began to look at his room, there was no change in the layout of his memory, a single bed, a small desk, on which high school textbooks were placed, and next to it was a one-meter-high bookcase, in addition to some used textbooks, there was also "Hey, remember that there are a lot of martial arts novels here?" Why is it gone? Jiang Zihao muttered.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zihao hurriedly asked: "Mom, what about the "Legend of the Condor Heroes" and "The Legend of the Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" on my bookcase?" ”

Zhao Mei was cooking in the kitchen, and when she heard this, she didn't raise her head and said, "What is it?" Son, are you not burning well? ”

Jiang Zihao thought that his mother was joking with him, so he hurriedly ran to the kitchen, hugged his mother's hand and said softly: "Mom, it's the book in my bookcase, why can't I find it?" ”

"No one has touched anything in your house? Did you put it in school? Zhao Mei looked at her son suspiciously, couldn't help touching Jiang Zihao's head, and muttered, "Didn't burn?" ”

When Jiang Zihao heard this, he didn't care about his mother's muttering, and hurriedly said, "Mom, I have something to do, go out and take a look." With that, he ran out the door.

went out, following his memory, Jiang Zihao came to the vicinity of the school, and also saw the bookstore he used to go to often, and hurriedly walked in.

The bookstore is not big, only more than 20 square meters, but there are three rows of bookshelves neatly placed inside, in addition to some brand-new reference materials, there are also a lot of yellowed old books, which are written "Seven Heroes and Five Righteousness", "Romance of the Gods", "Journey to the West"

Jiang Zihao looked around, but didn't find what he was looking for, and hurriedly shouted to the boss who was reading a book on the side: "Boss, why isn't there Jin Yong's "Smiling Proud Jianghu"? ”

When the boss heard this, he hurriedly put down the book in his hand and asked suspiciously, "Jin what?" It's the first time I've heard the name 'Smiling Proud Jianghu', and I don't have this book. After saying that, he shook his head, picked up the book on the table, and continued to read.

"What about "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty"? "Looking for Qin"? "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch"? Jiang Zihao was unwilling, reported a series of book titles, and continued to ask.

Hearing this, the boss couldn't care about reading books, so he hurriedly walked over, pointed to the three rows of bookshelves and said angrily: "All the books are here, you can rent if you want to, even if you don't rent, I've opened a bookstore for so many years, and I haven't heard the books you said, are you here to make trouble?" ”

"Haven't you heard of it?" Jiang Zihao still didn't give up, and said tentatively.

"No, no, go quickly and don't get in the way of my business." The boss waved his hand impatiently and drove Jiang Zihao out of the bookstore.

"How could it be," Jiang Zihao lowered his head, returned home, and was still thinking about this question when he arrived home, "Why haven't you even heard of it, it's impossible." ”

"What do you want" Zhao Mei saw that her son was distracted while eating, and interrupted, "Hurry up and eat, I have to go to class in the afternoon after eating."

That's right, class. Hearing this, Jiang Zihao couldn't think about it, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and quickly finished eating, he hadn't touched the textbook for many years, and he didn't know if there would be a joke in the afternoon class, Jiang Zihao thought.

(The new book is uploaded, the author promises with the festival, there will be no eunuchs, and I hope that all book friends can support more, there is a little problem, resend it again, see the work for details,)