Extra one
Shi Kang Primary School, Principal Huang Hua pushed open the school door, and then walked inside, as the principal of Shi Kang Primary School, he has been in this primary school for several years, tomorrow is the first day of September in the solar calendar, the day of the students' school, so he came to the school in advance to see, and the school teacher first had a meeting, and then went to the house, to the village to imitate the parents of the students, to see whose children have reached the age of going to school, tomorrow should go to school to go to school to study, all to report a name in advance.
Under a willow tree by the village river, the green grass grows green, a young man about nine years old is lying under the tree, his eyes are wide open looking at the willow branches above his head, and the green willow leaves, and then look at the sunlight shining in from the branches and leaves, floating on his innocent face, and then the boy sat up, a pair of clear eyes revealed a look of sophistication, maturity, and wisdom that was different from this age.
"This ...... How did I end up here? The young man looked innocent, looked around, looked at his hands and feet, and touched his face with his hands, and his expression immediately became complicated.
"That's not right!" The boy quickly stood up, and ran into the river, and his figure was immediately imprinted at the bottom of the water, and a pair of eyes immediately widened many times, staring at his own reflection in the water for more than ten minutes, and then straightened up, and then glanced at the surrounding scene, and then raised his feet and walked onto the shore, and then looked at a two-story tiled house in the village.
"This ...... Is this still who I am? ”
"Impossible! No way! , Why did I come back here again, am I not in the immortal cultivation realm? And he is also a cultivator of the third layer of the Heavenly Immortals, how could he come back here? Could it be a dream! The boy looked at everything in front of him, and began to talk to himself for a while.
The young man's face was dumbfounded, and he kept looking at the two-storey tiled house in the middle of the village, as if he didn't know what was happening, and thought, "That's right! This house, this is this house, it is all too familiar to me, I have lived in it for thirteen years, even in my dreams, I often dream of it, but what I didn't expect is that today it reappears in front of me, and it is so real, yes! It's so real, I'll have to go over and see it! ”
Horn!
The young man suddenly stretched out his hand to his face and slapped him twice, only to find that it was so real, so painful, that he shed tears, and he cried and shouted to the sky: "It's true! Sure enough, it's true, I ...... I feel like I've gone back in time......"
The young man was barefoot, his eyes were still looking directly at the big tiled house in front of him, his feet stepped on the grassy slope in the field, and he walked to the door of the big tiled house, only to see that the door of the big tiled house had been locked, and no one was at home, so he should have gone out to do something.
"What day is today, years, months, days, hours, I have to go into the house and look at the calendar!"
The young man stared at the door of the big tiled house for most of the day, thinking for a while, but he did not notice that a person was walking towards him.
Da-da-da-da!
A little boy of about ten years old, chubby, wearing a pair of green flip-flops, walked up to the young man, touched his hand with a round finger, and said: "Zhang Yu, I have been looking for you for a long time and have not found it, and now it has just appeared, tell me quickly, where did you go just now, why didn't you come to play with me?" ”
Attention readers, brothers! From here, a new page of this book will be opened, this is the rebirth of the protagonist, the rebirth was written from 1989, that is, when the protagonist was nine years old, I hope everyone knows, tell each other, I am your hard-working little bee, the author of this book: I fight for the world.
The author is not famous now, so not too many people know about it, but I believe that gold will always shine, as long as I have your company all the way, my creative road will not be lonely, I will continue to walk, and I will not walk alone on this long road.
(End of chapter)