Yang Alin walked on the lively street, looking at the people and vehicles shuttling back and forth, his heart was gloomy, no matter how prosperous the world was, what did it have to do with him, he had nothing, he was destitute, and now he was like duckweed moving with the waves.

He came to the nameless hill on the outskirts of the city, and looked at the mountains that were stacked with verdant mountains, and the fog was vast. When I turned around, I saw thousands of households in the small city, lined up right now.

At this time, a flame suddenly appeared in the sky, enveloping Yang Alin in an instant, and disappeared in an instant, as if he had never come.

On September 4, 1994, Yang Alin accompanied by his mother went to Quantang Primary School to register for the first grade, in his weak body, but there was a 28-year-old soul, 10 years after graduating from college, he went out to work, and changed many jobs in four or five years, some did a few days, some months, and the longest job was done for 4 months. Single for 28 years without a girlfriend. Suddenly, 20 years ago, he decided that he had to live a brilliant life. The reception of the registration was a female teacher, surnamed Li, in the previous life, Yang Alin was ridiculed by the teacher for the whole semester because he was shy and did not recite the number within 100. This time, the female teacher still asked the same question as before, and he recited it crisply. Mother Yang giggled in surprise. In the eyes of a group of envious, returned home.

Home, still the same, a blue brick house, four adobe houses, the walls are very thick, warm in winter and cool in summer, a small square courtyard, scattered with a few locust trees, a Tsubaki tree. A well stands on a stone platform. is very poor, but in Yang Alin's eyes, it looks very warm.

Dad is still working in other places, and his six-year-old sister is still playing crazy with the neighbor's little girl, Xiazi. At this time, family planning had just finished punishing its own family, except for light bulbs, there were no other electrical appliances in the house, and a bicycle was silently waiting for its owner under the eaves in the corner.

My mother bought a few feet of safflower cloth and started making school bags, and she had already bought all the stationery pencils, and she was very much looking forward to her son's future. In his last life, Yang Alin failed to be admitted to a key high school in the entrance examination, and went to a third-rate high school, but as a result, he was admitted to a third-rate university. In school, he has an inferior self-esteem and cowardice, he has no shining point to attract others, he silently watches the classmates around him shine, and after graduation, he gradually drifts away from his classmates, until few will remember a classmate like him. However, his only advantage is that he has good calligraphy, every word is his lonely friend, and he strives to practice it with excellence, and he is not far from calligraphy.

Within two days, school started, and the daily classes were simple, with only four classes of 4, 2 in the morning and 2 in the afternoon. On the first day of class, we arranged seats in different classes, handed out books, and then went home from school and came back to school for the day off.

After going home, wrapped the book cover, and waited for school, the first lesson taught by the teacher was to know the alarm clock, the hour hand, the minute hand, and the second hand, Yang Alin listened carefully for 20 minutes and really didn't want to listen anymore, drowsy. Teacher Li looked at the student who listened with relish, and was very pleased, and suddenly his eyes swept to the sleeping Yang Alin, so he ran to Yang Alin's seat breathlessly, woke him up, and said calmly: "This classmate, you can tell me about the alarm clock lesson that the teacher just talked about." Yang Alin stood up leisurely and said: "The short hand of the alarm clock is the hour hand, the long hand is the minute hand, the red long hand is the second hand, the second hand turns around, the minute hand goes one square, the minute hand goes one circle, the hour hand goes one square, an hour has 60 minutes, and a minute has 60 seconds." The teacher looked at Yang who was talking eloquently, relieved his anger, and praised: "What Yang said is very right, the students who didn't listen to the meeting asked Yang if he was okay after class." "Good"

Time is like flowing water, and in a blink of an eye, it is time for the mid-term exam, and Yang Alin won the first place without a low profile, and took the Chinese and mathematics double 100. A certificate of merit, a pencil, and four exercise books. The teacher informed Yang Alin to hand over a piece of five to receive the red scarf, and when he became a Young Pioneer, Yang Alin refused without hesitation, don't. In his previous life, when he graduated from elementary school, he was a Young Pioneer, which was much more colorful for him who received a red scarf in the first year. Besides, that piece of five is a huge amount of money for him, and he is really reluctant.

Dad came back from work, and he was very happy to see that his son was very competitive, and bought him bubble gum and many other things.

The days passed, approaching the winter vacation, the school took the exam, five per class, and it was at this time that Yang Alin met his first love who had been secretly in love for more than ten years, of course, in the previous life. In this life, the little girl is smart and clever. In his previous life, the unattainable sorrow allowed him to win the first place in this lottery with a far lead result. The school was pleasantly surprised, and Mom and Dad were also very proud of their child's intelligence.

The second grade passed in a flowing time, and the third grade also came as scheduled. The third grade is finally in the same class as the little girl Mengmeng, Yang Alin's wish now is to silently guard the girl, even if he can't be with her, because this girl is a genius and will bloom with amazing style in the future. Even if Yang Alin is reborn, he doesn't dare to be careless, the world of genius is not something he can understand. He secretly learns what he used to discard, elementary school, junior high school, high school, college, in order not to be left far behind by the girl, although it will take time for the girl to grow.

In the third grade, I began to practice calligraphy, and I had to go to school in the morning, noon and evening, starting at half past five in the morning and returning home at half past seven in the evening. At that time, writing calligraphy was called writing imitation, which was not even used for Yang Alin, and he could write it down at a glance, so that the teacher couldn't believe that this was a child who could do it, the teacher was dumbfounded, and the principal was dumbfounded. The principal was amazed, recommended Yang Alin to participate in the city youth calligraphy competition, and won the first prize of calligraphy, the first prize of hard pen writing earned honor for the school, even his parents often show their faces at the parent-teacher meeting, looking at the relieved parents He felt that he must let his family be happy in this life.

During the vacation of fourth grade, he got his own bicycle and often rode in search of his future path.

In the fifth grade, because the town built a road, the family house was demolished, and the family built their own house, and this year my father took out all the money in the family to build five bungalows, and there was also a part of the foreign debt. In the last life, the family has been poor since this year, and when my parents went out to work, the village built a road and occupied two acres of arable land in the family, which made the poor family even worse. It wasn't until ten years later that I accidentally learned that it wasn't that there was no compensation, but that the family was not at home, and I didn't know that I was secretly divided. In this life, how to avoid it, he fell into deep thought.