The remnant sun is setting in the west, reflecting the lake like fire and blood, the autumn sunset is always so beautiful, a breeze blows, and a few withered leaves fall, watching the children gradually walk away towards the sunset, Shen Huan sighed, and carved another mark under the windowsill, which happened to be full of six "positive" words.

Since I was hit by a car, I came to this era inexplicably, and I have an extra person's memory in my mind. "Yes, I crossed the ......"

Every time he thinks of this, Shen Huan can't help but smile bitterly, he used to always fantasize that he could cross, but when he really crossed, he suddenly felt that all the plug-ins didn't seem to belong to him, and the traverser either knew the history and knew the major events, so as to speculate and make a fortune, and then get to know the dignitaries and dignitaries, and soar to the peak of life. Either have a skill, practice medicine and diagnosis, be proficient in various great inventions, and then enjoy the temple. Either the force is amazing, familiar with military books, intensive study of ancient and modern major battles, and then transfer troops and generals, and achieve a brilliant life on the battlefield. Either fall into a rich family, the father is either the prince or the prince, and finally Niu X coaxes the princess on the left and the princess on the right, enjoying the blessings of all people.

And this is really special for Shen Huan, everything is all floating clouds, he really doesn't know anything, history is a scumbag, he can't configure firearms and other bull X artifacts, and he doesn't know whose thighs to hold, he is a forensic doctor, a forensic doctor who will perform an autopsy and solve the case...... After coming here, it seems that this skill has also been abolished, he is a common man, what kind of case to solve! If you have to count the skills, maybe cooking noodles is counted as one, after all, I used to cook instant noodles......

Although Shen Huan is completely a historical scumbag, he still knows the era he is in, in the second year of Song Shenzong's Xuning, Wang Anshi's reform began to be implemented, although he knew their names, but it was useless, he didn't necessarily have to run over to Zhao Ji (Song Shenzong's name) and Wang Anshi and say, hey! I'm from a thousand years later, and your changes will definitely fail, so let me follow you!

However, it's a pity that no matter whether Lao Zhao believes it or not, the first thing he probably did was to throw himself into the river to feed the fish......

Now Shen Huan is a teacher who teaches children some of the most basic knowledge in the village, but fortunately, he has traveled to ancient China, and there is a function of transformation of complexity and simplicity in the mother's womb......

In Shen Huan's memory, the body occupied by his soul is also called Shen Huan, his parents died early, except for a younger sister who was taken in when he was a child, the two of them depend on each other, there are no other relatives, this sister also disappeared after he had a serious illness, it is said that she was adopted by a kind person. On weekdays, Shen Huan relied on the help of the neighbors, went out to fish and dig wild vegetables to barely survive, the people in the village took pity on his life experience, and also took good care of him, the village chief invited him to teach him to read and write, and that Shen Huan was also very competitive, very serious in reading, quite talented, and also a little famous in this ten miles and eight townships, but young people will always be a little arrogant, thinking that they are enough to get the fame and glory of the ancestors, but several times into Beijing to catch the exam are all famous. This time he was not successful again, and he was disheartened and finally went to a dead end and hanged himself at home.

When rescued by the people in the village, Shen Huan was no longer the Shen Huan he used to be, and there was a 28-year-old soul in this body instead of the weak-crowned young man.

Shen Huan sat down at the door and watched the tide at sunset, not knowing what he was thinking, so that others didn't hear him call, until he was tapped on the shoulder by a person before he came back to his senses, the person who came was a young man, aged about seventeen or eighteen, his name was Song Shi, and he was a friend who played with Shen Huan since he was a child, Song Shi's father was the head of this village, and his family background was also thick, and the dead Shen Huan went to Beijing several times to take the exam.

"Stone, why are you here?" Shen Huan stepped out of the way and asked him to sit down

Song Shi smiled and pointed to the eggs in the basket and said, "Come and see you, the third aunt asked me to bring you some eggs." What were you thinking? Then get into the gods. ”

"Nothing, just thinking of something from before."

Song Shi thought that Shen Huan was thinking about his sister again, and comforted: "Don't worry, Xue'er Ji people have their own natural appearance, maybe they will come back soon." ”

Shen Huan only smiled when he saw that he understood it like this, and didn't explain anything, although what he was thinking about just now was not this, but it was also a concern for him, because of the fusion of the two souls, he had now become "him".

The two people were speechless, quietly looking at the lake not far away, feeling quiet and comfortable, this village is next to a big lake in the north of Jiangyin County, the village is surrounded by water on three sides, it can be described as the land of fish and rice, generations of farming, fishing and hunting, although not rich but self-sufficient, hundreds of years have not changed much, and I have not heard of any big people, the only thing that can be said to be good may be Chen Dagou, who made a fortune from distant relatives a few years ago, but now people have long moved out of the village to other places.

Song Shi sat here for a long time, and when he came back from the city today, he wanted to tell Shen Huan about the interesting things in the city, but he swallowed back the words when they came to his lips. In the past few days, he always felt as if Shen Huan had something on his mind, and he wanted to ask but didn't know how to talk about it......

"Brother Shen, I'll go back first."

"Oh......"

Song Shi patted Shen Huan's shoulder and went back. At this time, the sunset gradually set, the moon revealed new shoots from the surface of the lake, the breeze blew, waving silver ripples, a few dogs barked in the distance, and every household lit the smoke of cooking, wafting out bursts of rice fragrance, making Shen Huan swallow a mouthful of saliva unconsciously.

Life in the countryside is sunrise and sunset, Shen Huan stood up and hastily cooked a bowl of noodles to cushion his stomach and fell asleep, lying on the bed looking at the old ceiling, Shen Huan was distracted again, thinking about the past in his mind, thinking about his parents, friends, lovers, to be honest, Shen Huan didn't want to cross at all, for him, the ultimate ideal of life is to have a hot kang head for his wife and children, and it is enough to be a happy rice worm, but all this has disappeared, Thinking of this, Shen Huan smiled bitterly, covered his head with the quilt, and fell asleep......

The night passed, the sun rose over the lake, Shen Huan could faintly hear the conversation of the old man who got up early, some gossip with the women, the new day came again, opened the door to wash, and it didn't take long for the children to come, there were five or six tables in the main hall of the house, which were the desks for the children's classes.

There is no shortage of four books and five classics in Shen Huan's house, the three-character scripture has been memorized catchily when he was in kindergarten, and the three-character scripture has not yet come out at this time, but it does not prevent Shen Huan from plagiarizing it, but then again, he himself doesn't know if he is plagiarism...... Because his poor knowledge of history did not tell him at all what era the Three Character Classic was born......

"At the beginning of people, nature is good, sex is similar, and habits are far away......"

Listening to the sound of the children reading, the adults smiled one after another, secretly praising Shen Huan is indeed a great talent, although the luck is not good for a while, but the knowledge is really real, just listen to the children read the three characters every day these days have learned a lot of words.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside, many people ran to the lake as if something had happened, the children were at an active age, one by one stretched out their little heads and looked out, especially a little boy named Xiaohu couldn't sit still, his neck stretched out for a long time, at this moment Xiaohu felt a pain in his head, and the clever little guy didn't need to guess to know that it was Mr. Shen's ring ruler.

Looking at Shen Huan's serious face, Xiaohu stuck out his tongue and continued to endorse, Shen Huan looked at the many people around the lake from the window, it seemed that something was indeed wrong, so he said to the children: "You go on, I'll take a look." “

Seeing Shen Huan put down the ring ruler and walked out, Xiaohu was still sitting, beckoning his friends to gather around the window to watch the excitement, completely forgetting that Mr. had just given him a ring ruler.