The so-called time travel is like a movie that has already been made, and then suddenly add a person who does not exist in that movie, and this person is not subject to any restrictions on the original plot of the movie, and can also change the plot of that movie through that person's means. It's just that everything that happens in the midst of it is known only to that person. It's like a dream, and when you wake up, everything ceases to exist.

"Little annoyance, how can I get through those images (let's just put it this way)?" I said as I looked at the images that Xiao Fu copied from the satellite.

The images are about my every move in my life in 2000, and they are exactly the same.

"As long as you think that you are in that image, you can appear in it." You can choose one person to control him, or enter as a new character. ”

I said, "That's easy!" ”

I finally chose April 30, 2002 at 12 noon in the school classroom of our junior high school. I chose to control who I was.

On that day, April 30, 2002, something happened that I still can't forget, and every time I think about it, I feel guilty about it.

I still remember that morning, I came to the classroom early after lunch. When I arrived at the classroom, I found that Zhong Huihui was putting out a blackboard newspaper in the classroom (Zhong Huihui is also the girl I mentioned earlier about my first love). Zhong Huihui is the literary committee member of our class. Because she draws well and writes beautifully, our homeroom teacher chose her as the literary and artistic committee member of our class. Although the high school entrance examination is approaching now, because it is the double festival (Labor Day and Youth Day) is also the last issue of the blackboard newspaper in junior high school, our homeroom teacher finally called her out.

Because I grew up earlier, I was almost 1.7 meters tall at that time. In addition, my academic performance was average, so I was assigned to the last table by our homeroom teacher.

I still remember that day I secretly turned my head to look at Zhong Huihui several times, but at that time she was busy publishing the blackboard newspaper and didn't notice it.

She probably didn't go back after school and stayed to read the blackboard newspaper.

Originally, I went to class early that day to read a novel, and I just borrowed a beautiful novel from a classmate that day. It turned out that Zhong Huihui was in the classroom, so I didn't want to read the novel. I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to be alone with Zhong Huihui. It's just that when I was enjoying the world of Zhong Huihui and me, a few people suddenly came into our classroom and broke the originally quiet classroom.

The few people who came in were classmates from our class, and a few delinquent teenagers from around the school who often spent time with my classmates. I heard that those people used to be from our school, but then dropped out of school for some reason.

This group of people often hides in relatively remote places around the school after school at noon or after evening self-study, specifically looking for lone students to protect their hands, and I have been charged twice.

At that time, the security situation around our school was relatively poor, and the people who were charged protection money dared not speak out because they were afraid of retaliation. I'm also a small kind of guts, so I didn't dare to tell the teacher twice after I was admitted.

My classmate was just as annoying as the bunch. He usually thinks that he has seen a few blockbusters of island countries and often sprays yellow.

That day, I don't know if they went somewhere to watch the island blockbuster, and when they came into the classroom, they loudly discussed those discordant plots, and messed with the desks and chairs. In the end, Zhong Huihui couldn't listen to it anymore, and then said a word to them. As a result, they scolded and cried, and was slapped in the face. And I just quietly lowered my head and pretended to read my novel.

Although we graduated less than two months after that incident. But I haven't forgotten it. Every time I think of that incident, I feel very sorry for Zhong Huihui. After all, she was my first love at that time.

Maybe people who are timid and afraid will choose to be silent at that moment. At that time, I kept thinking that if I had the courage to stop them at that time, then Zhong Huihui would not have been slapped in the face, and Zhong Huihui would have looked at me differently.

Although I'm not sure if Zhong Huihui will look at me differently, I clearly know that if I stop them, the slap will fall on me, and there will be punches and kicks, after all, they don't dare to treat girls too much, and if I am a boy, they will have a lot less scruples. Because they are a group of people who have seen too much of the old boys and are young and don't know what to call it. And I've seen a lot of things like this.

The classroom, which had been worn out in my memory, appeared clearly in front of my eyes again. I was already on April 30, 2002.

The familiar scene appeared before my eyes again. I sat in my seat, the missing page of the novel in my hand. Zhong Huihui was writing something on the blackboard.

She was a little short, and even though she stepped on a chair, she still had to raise her hand to reach the top of the blackboard.

Her handwriting is still so good. I think if I could get her handwriting then, I would probably treasure it for the rest of my life.

Her hair didn't grow as long as most girls. She is the quintessential student head.

She was two years younger than me, and at 15 she looked so young.

At this time, she had just finished the chalk in her hand and was about to get it from her chair.

I quickly walked over and picked up the chalk case and handed it to her. That's something I wanted to do but didn't dare to do.

"Thank you! I'm just going to use pastel right now! Zhong Huihui pointed to another chalk case and said.

"Oooh!" I quickly picked up another chalk case.

"Thank you!" Zhong Huihui said to me with a smile, and then began to write her blackboard newspaper again.

"That's what I'm supposed to do. In fact, all the students in our class should thank you, you have worked hard for the honor of our class. I put down the chalk case and said.

Zhong Huihui was stunned for a moment after hearing my words, then turned her head and smiled at me, then turned her head and continued to write her blackboard newspaper.

"I haven't eaten yet." Seeing that she didn't speak, I continued to speak to her.

"Not yet. The blackboard newspaper is almost finished, and when it is finished, I will go to eat. Zhong Huihui said while writing.

I said, "Do you want me to buy you something to eat?" ”

After hearing my words, Zhong Huihui was obviously stunned. I was probably surprised that I would say such a thing to her. Usually we don't talk much, and our classmates have only known each other's names for almost three years.

In that era of understanding, if a different surname was attentive to the other person, it was easy to be considered conscious of the other person.

"No thanks!" When Zhong Huihui said this, her whole person was obviously a little unnatural, and her face seemed to be a little red.

After finishing speaking, Zhong Huihui continued to write her blackboard newspaper, but several times she finished writing and erased it, erased and wrote it in an obvious absent state.

Looking at Zhong Huihui's appearance at this time, I didn't say anything more, I gently clapped my hands a few times and sat down in my seat. At this time, there was a noise in the hallway, and it should have been my classmate who had come with the group of delinquent teenagers.

With a "bump", my classmate kicked the door in the first place and came in, and then the people who followed him also came in one after another. Each of them had a cigarette in their mouth, and soon the whole classroom was filled with the smell of smoke. And then there's the discordant topic. Then there was a cacophony of rummaging things.

"Can you please stop doing this, it's disgusting." Zhong Huihui's weak voice with disgust sounded.

Those people were obviously stunned, there was someone who cared about their affairs, and it was still a woman.

"Zhong Huihui, what are you doing, don't think that if you are a girl, I dare not do anything to you. Usually, you don't necessarily report to the teacher less than others. Ye Qiang (my classmate's name) said impatiently.

"I hate it when girls report to their teachers, and if it were me, I would have slapped it a long time ago." A person who came with Ye Qiang said.

"Today's girls just hate it, they are nosy, how well-behaved you are like that male classmate, you didn't say a word." Someone else said.

"You bad students know that bullying good classmates must be the scum of society when you grow up." Zhong Huihui was not frightened by the situation in front of her, but said such a sentence in disgust. It was this sentence that made her slap in the face.

I don't know how to hide my inner disgust like this, and I don't know how to pay attention to the predicament I am in.

Every so-called bad student knows how bad they are, but they hate being called a bad student.

"Fuck, you're a three-eight, I can't see that if you slap you, you don't know how to write honestly." A person suddenly rushed over from the podium, dragged Zhong Huihui off the chair, and raised his hand to slap her.

This is the time he failed to do what he wanted.

"Be gentle with female classmates!" I grabbed the man's raised hand and said lightly.

"Damn, I saw that you were quite honest just now, it turns out that you have been pretending to be forced. See if I don't slap you to death. The man said angrily when he saw me holding his hand. Then the other hand slapped at me.

Zhong Huihui finally dodged the slap, but I wasn't so lucky. I was slapped in anger by the man and I got a little dizzy, and my nosebleed came out.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Huihui cried at a loss.

I didn't hide, or I didn't want to hide at all. Because I want to use this to reduce my guilt for Zhong Huihui.

"Let's see if you kid dare to pretend to be forced." The man said, shaking his hand. Maybe he was pushing too hard just now, and his hand hurt at this time.

"Okay, don't beat you, that kid is bleeding too, let's go, it's really bad luck today." The leader of Ye Qiang's gang said.

"Damn, don't think that's it, kid. Don't be touched by me again in the future, or I'll hit you once I don't see you. After saying that, he didn't forget to kick me, and then shook the door hard and left.

Although I was almost 1.7 meters tall at that time, I was thin, and I was slapped by the man just now and had a nosebleed, and I felt very dizzy at this time.

When I swayed and sat down in a chair, Zhong Huihui finally recovered from the panic just now

"Zhu Xiaotian, how are you, are you okay, do you want to see a doctor, you see that you are bleeding." Zhong Huihui said crying.

"I'm fine, just a little weak and a little dizzy. I'm glad I finally got you out of that slap, though not really. "I fainted when I finished speaking. Leaving Zhong Huihui with a blank face.

At this point, my mind returned to reality.

Thinking back to the scene in the video just now, I touched the side of my face that had been beaten just now, and I cracked my mouth and smiled.

"Zhong Huihui, if there is fate, we will see you again!" I said into the air.