There was a chaotic darkness, like thick clouds covering the sky. Lu Jing's eyes seemed to be pressed by a thousand catties of boulders, and he couldn't open them. There was still a faint pain in his head, and some chaotic pictures appeared in his mind irregularly, forming a bizarre picture, making him not know where he was.

The sound of "bang" and "bang" came from the ears, sometimes clear, sometimes blurred, constantly shaking the confused consciousness of the landing scene. Lu Jing tried hard to grab something, but in vain.

All kinds of colorful memories are constantly repeating in my mind, like the fast-forward of a video disc, jumping forward, flashing by. Although it was just a quick skip of the scenes, Lu Jing could recognize the unforgettable things from them. It's like watching a movie countless times, just glance at a certain clip in it, and the ins and outs of the whole plot will spring up from memory in an instant.

The picture scroll of memory is like a turbulent river, rapidly unfolding forward. Familiar and detached figures continue to emerge in the picture. He laughed heartily, cried bitterly, drank alone on a moonlit night, and was proud when he was down...

Lu Jing was deeply immersed in all kinds of inexplicable feelings, and he couldn't help himself.

"Lu Jing, Lu Jing, wake up!" With a soft shout, Lu Jing's right hand was constantly shaken.

In a daze, Lu Jing heard someone calling his name, but he couldn't hear the words clearly, no matter how hard he tried.

Lu Jing's brain was still drowsy, he clearly remembered that the medicinal properties of the poisonous wine had attacked, even if Da Luo Jinxian came, it was impossible for him to be saved, "Where is this?" ”

"Lu Jing, Lu Jing..." his voice seemed to have improved a lot, and then Lu Jing felt that someone was shaking his body.

These few shakes finally helped Lu Jing sober up a lot, and he struggled to open his eyes and see the situation in front of him clearly.

A beautiful woman with delicate glasses, delicate facial features, fair skin, is holding a one-foot-long crimson ruler with her right hand and knocking on the books piled high in front of her desk.

The rectangular ruler hits the thick paper book and makes a "Bang! Boom! The voice showed that the beauty was in extreme dissatisfaction and anger.

Lu Jing looked blankly at the ruler in her hand that moved rhythmically up and down, the corners of her mouth moved, and she made a dry sound, "Where is this?" ”

"Where?" The beautiful woman laughed angrily and shouted, "Stand up! I'm dazed, you. Even a pig doesn't sleep with you! ”

"Haha---" There was a burst of laughter behind him. Lu Jing turned his head and found rows of immature faces sitting behind him. Books, desks, students, he was clearly in a classroom.

Lu Jing's mind was spinning with difficulty, and he staggered to his feet, and he looked at a little fat man on his right, thirty centimeters away, who was shaking him just now.

Shao Qiulan looked at Lu Jing who stood up, and was angry in her heart. In her own class, there were students who dared to sleep under her nose. Outrageous!

"You stand and listen to the lecture. Wake up! Introspection, introspection! Shao Qiulan put the ruler in her hand on the lectern, walked back to the middle of the podium, put the half of the white chalk in her hand into the chalk box on the podium, took a complete piece of chalk again, and prepared to continue the lecture.

She glanced at Lu Jing who was sitting in the first row by the wall with disgust, and his appearance was not bad, but his grades were the first in the class, and the tall man standing in the first row was very abrupt and very eye-catching in the whole classroom.

Someone in the classroom burst into gloating laughter.

Lu Jing looked at his table mate carefully for a while as if he hadn't heard it, and he vaguely recognized that this little fat man seemed to be Yu Zhicheng, his high school tablemate.

"High School ---?" Lu Jing was shocked, and turned his head to look at the beautiful woman who was lecturing on the podium, writing on the board, and glancing at him from time to time. The glass-like black and crystal eyes are like dazzling gems, the straight nose bridge, a pair of delicate glasses, a standard melon seed face, and small red lips form a delicate and beautiful face. The memory in his mind was immediately called up, this beauty was his homeroom teacher in the second year of high school, Shao Qiulan.

Lu Jing's brain "boomed", like a thunderclap in the summer, sounding in his head, shaking him to the ground.

Who is he? Lu Ersao! He obviously drank deadly poisonous wine, how could he suddenly appear in the classroom when he was a sophomore in high school?

Throughout his third year of high school, Lu Jing did not attend the same school. At the end of the second half of his sophomore year of high school, he went to Jiangzhou, the capital of Chubei Province, with his eldest brother, and completed the entire high school in Jiangzhou Normal No. 1 High School. And when he was a freshman and sophomore in high school, he studied in a key high school in Beijing, Dinghai No. 4 Middle School.

The homeroom teacher in the first year of high school was an old man, who retired due to illness in his sophomore year of high school, and was replaced by Shao Qiulan, who had just graduated from Beijing Normal University for a year, as the class teacher.

So after he recognized Mr. Shao, he immediately realized that this was his sophomore year of high school. That should have been 1996, how could this be?

Lu Jing's mind seemed to be stuffed with cotton wool, weak and unable to think. His eyes were closed, and the fragments of various memories, like five-colored petals, turned into a rain of flowers and flew in his mind.

Back in 1996, from 35 years old to 18 years old, this reality made him unbelievable. It was as if all of a sudden he had been hit by a lottery jackpot of 100 million yuan, shocked, surprised, excited, excited, and then deeply doubted, fearing that it was in a dream.

Shao Qiulan saw Lu Jing close his eyes again, standing and dozing off, she was very angry in her heart, and her beautiful eyes widened. However, thinking of Lu Jing's bad reputation as a student in the fourth middle school, the words she was about to reprimand came to her mouth and swallowed back.

Fortunately, Lu Jing's position was against the wall, so as not to block the view of the students behind him and affect everyone's listening to the class, Shao Qiulan ignored him, turned around and continued to derive mathematical formulas on the blackboard.

There was a brief commotion in the classroom, and it slowly quieted down, leaving only Shao Qiulan's crisp and beautiful voice constantly explaining boring and complex mathematical formulas.

A pair of bright and clear eyes, from the back of the classroom, secretly looked at Lu Jing, who was closing his eyes, and his big eyes were full of worry.

Listening to Mr. Shao's slightly Wu dialect, good, and soft lecture voice, Lu Jing opened his eyes and looked at the various high school learning materials piled up a foot high on the withered yellow wooden table, and pinched his right hand fiercely on the tiger's mouth point in his left hand.

It hurts, it hurts. The real pain made the doubt in Lu Jing's heart continue to subside until it disappeared.

This qiē is all real, he drank poisoned wine, but unexpectedly returned to the age of eighteen.

Lu Jing barely suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, sorting out his chaotic thoughts, and remembering what he had done on the last day of his life.

called and informed Tang Yuyao to fly directly from Hong Kong to Australia immediately without any stopover. She is not deeply involved in the affairs of the eldest brother, and those people will not go to great lengths to trouble her abroad. The child in her womb will be the only bloodline of the old Lu family. Then after enjoying a piece of the "Yellow River Cantata" in the villa in the capital, he drank a glass of poisoned wine and ended his life at the age of 35.

The glory and wealth he possessed were like floating clouds after the end of his eldest brother's political life. His personal account was frozen, his company was seized, he was placed under residential surveillance, and one old thing after another was shaken out. Big Brother's rivals won't give him any chance. He will be the blade that will complete this final blow. But will I let them get their way?

With the position of the old man before his death, it was already the status of a feudal lord in ancient times. Even if the prince's children die, they must have their own way of dying. I guess my suicide will cause trouble for some people.

A grim smile appeared at the corner of Lu Jing's mouth, and he was inexplicably happy in his heart.

"Jingle bell ------" The hurried bell for the end of class interrupted Lu Jing's fluttering train of thought. Shao Qiulan put the ruler on the podium, closed her blue cover lesson plan, and said, "Okay, this class is here, the class is over!" ”

"Stand up, goodbye, teacher!" There was a sparse sound of stools dragging and dragging, and the whole class stood up and shouted in unison.

"Lu Jing, come out!" Shao Qiulan took the lesson plan and stepped on black high heels and walked out of the classroom.

"Haha" a low snickerer rang out from the back of the classroom. "Dude, you are awesome enough, you dare to sleep under the nose of the head teacher." The little fat man Yu Zhicheng squeezed his eyebrows, and gave Lu Jing a thumbs up while letting Lu Jing, who was sitting inside, out.

Lu Jing sat in the first row of the classroom and fell asleep in the class teacher's class, which was a real fall asleep under his nose. However, how did Yu Zhicheng know that the soul in this body that was only eighteen years old had been replaced by a thirty-five-year-old uncle.

Lu Jing waved his hand indifferently, smiled, held his head high, and confidently walked towards the door of the classroom.

If life is a road full of various crossroads, it requires constant choices and cannot be turned back, and returning to the age of eighteen is undoubtedly to clear all important choices again, so that Lu Jing can choose again with his memory.

The outcome of this life is never the same.

remembered that his father had repeatedly told his eldest brother to take care of himself before he died, and then reluctantly held his mother's hand, recited the poems when he was in love, and closed his eyes unwillingly. My mother wept blood, missed her illness, and died of depression a month later, when she was not yet fifty-six years old.

Thinking of the eldest brother who has always been calm and relaxed, as if the sky can withstand it, when they last met, his sideburns were gray, his face was haggard, he smoked silently, and said as if he had a premonition: "Xiaojing, if you don't move to go abroad, I'm afraid I won't be able to live up to my father's entrustment, and the future road will depend on you." ”

remembered the moment when she broke up with Yu Yao at the airport, after she walked into the security turnstile, she turned around and smiled sadly, and then said with great certainty: "Don't worry, Jing Shao, the child will definitely be fine." The bloodline of the Lu family will not be severed. ”

Thinking of this scene, the blood in Lu Jing's chest burned again, maybe God had eyes and gave him a chance to be reborn, maybe the past was just a dream of Nan Ke and a dream of Zhuang Zhou. In any case, since God asked me to do it all over again, I will change my fate, relieve my father's worries, and let him and his mother spend their old age in peace. I want to help my eldest brother realize his political ambitions and let my eldest brother's name resound throughout the land of China.

I want to live a good life and have no regrets in this life!