"Son, wake up, don't sleep lazy, the sun is all on your butt. Why are you playing this trick again, huh? As soon as school starts, I want to sleep in. I'll tell you that when you used to be in the big and small classes, I didn't care. But you're going to be in the first grade now, and if you play a scoundrel for me again at this time, I will definitely not favor you this time and let your dad beat your ass hard. A middle-aged woman, holding a feather duster in one hand and shaking the child on the bed in the other, said angrily.

"Who? It's not annoying. Just let me sleep a little longer? Then the little boy on the bed tugged his ass and twisted himself, but he pulled the quilt tighter. is completely a style of swearing to die and sharing honor and disgrace with the bed.

On the other hand, the middle-aged woman here looked at the child on the bed, looking like she hated iron but not steel. As the saying goes, if you don't explode in silence, you will die in silence. And she chose the former, and burst out with the power of the wilderness, and came up to lift the quilt, then picked up the feather duster, and aimed it at the child's buttocks on the bed.

"Boil," the boy sprang up from under the quilt in an instant, like the hostess of a cat and mouse hitting Tom. You can really jump as high as you want, and then the boy was angry and said loudly: Jingle Bell, if you do this again, believe it or not, I will hammer you. Anyway, my old Zhao is also a well-known horn. Catch eagles in the nine days, go down to the sea to catch turtles, and I haven't been afraid of anyone.

After the child finished speaking, he turned his head and rushed to the crown angrily, looking at this posture, he was completely planning to sharpen his knife to the pigs and sheep. But when he saw the woman who beat him, tears seemed to roll in his eyes, and finally like a collapsed dam, surging out, "Mom? Aren't you the one or something, what? Looking at the middle-aged woman in front of him, the boy couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Mom, I miss you" and began to cry bitterly, and now all the memory fragments have begun to load into place.

Of course, the boy who cried was Zhao Gang, of course, it was no longer the invincible Zhao Gang who was fighting with a mouth cannon, but Zhao Gang who was a 7-year-old boy.

When Zhao Gang hugged the middle-aged woman in front of him, no, it should be his mother.

I took a closer look at the environment at home, and sure enough, it was really back, it was still the same old place, the familiar "Pokémon" was still slapped on the wall, the familiar environment, the familiar taste, there was no noise of cars, no roar of steel. Some are just the chirping of cicadas outside the window.

Oh, by the way, Zhao Gang silently looked at his little arms and legs, and slowly pulled the quilt away by inertia, hey, good guy, sure enough, everything is small.

"Why are you crying? Okay, mom knows it's wrong, can't mom change it? The mother hugged the boy in front of her, and then said gently, "Don't cry, if you really don't want to go to school, your mother won't force you." You can stay at home for another year, it's okay, and when the men in our family want to go to school, let's go to school again. ”

"No, Mom, I'm going to school, isn't that just going to school? It's very simple, I won't cry anymore, but mom, you have to make sure that you are good, you must take care of your body. Zhao Gang glanced at his mother, and then gave her a big hug, my mother was very happy, my child is still sensible.

Why is Zhao Gang's character so cowardly, nothing can be achieved in the future. It all starts with his mother, and when he became an adult, he thought that if he could go back to when he was a child, he would definitely choose to go back to her mother and take care of her.

Smelling the familiar smell of my mother's body, the smell of flower dew water, well, it's still Liushen's.

Zhao Gang looked carefully at the person in front of him, who was also his mother.

With long black hair, willow eyebrows, big eyes, a small cherry mouth, and delicate skin as if she could pinch out water, this lovely and beautiful woman can finally be seen again.

When he had the opportunity to really go back to his childhood, he said loudly in his heart, I will send four, I will not let anyone bully my mother in this life after all, I will definitely protect my mother.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Gang asked his mother to leave some, and then a carp stiffened, jumped up, and then snapped and lay down, how cool it was when he got up, and how helpless he was when he went down.

"Well, I forgot, I don't have any strength at all now, I'm so weak. can't panic, steady, pretend to be okay" Then Zhao Gang calmly got up and punched the bed, and after a few seconds, his face changed, his color changed, it really hurt, woo woo. Then he turned to his mother and asked, "Mom, how old am I now?"

Zhao Gang's mother obviously didn't react, she still covered her mouth and smiled. It took a few seconds to react, "Oh, did you forget? When you had a birthday some time ago, I saw that you were greedy and asked for a lot of toys. You also went out with us to set off fireworks, didn't you have a lot of fun at that time? At that time, I thought you were a little Astro Boy, forgot? Stupid, my son is seven years old."

Zhao Gang chuckled in his heart, sure enough, 7 years old. If it is really repeated according to history, those things are estimated to have happened this year, and in a few months, it seems that I need to step up my actions, and I must not let those tragedies happen again.

Zhao Gang looked at the tender green outside the window, and said casually: "No, when we went out to play yesterday, that Wang Kai asked me how old I was, and I guess I was about to go to school. Okay, let's not talk about it, it's time for us to go to school. ”

Mom smiled and shook her head, "Remember next time, okay, then let's go to school, put your schoolbag on your back, good, Astro Boy go"

An old red bicycle is running down the road, next to a large sorghum field, green as far as the eye can see, and a curtain of green can be seen. Keep in mind that this old-fashioned car is not the kind of Shanghai girder car from the 1980s, with a big bar in the middle, and a child riding a bicycle has to hang under the horizontal bar. Draw the key points, this car will be tested later.

Two little short legs are dangling on the back seat of the bicycle, and this little short leg is Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang originally had an awkward quarrel with his mother and refused to take her car to school, how old he is, how embarrassing it is to go to school in his mother's car.

But his mother said, you don't know where the school is, so she pushed him back.

Listening to the creaking sound of the old bicycle, looking at the green sorghum fields around him, the gentle wind hovering around, Zhao Gang thought to himself that it was really good, there was no car exhaust, there were no irritable traffic jam drivers, some were just carefree, in the morning sky, Zhao Gang's consciousness slowly blurred, slowly dissipated, the time clock stopped, and then began to move in reverse, as if back to the past.

A day ago, no, when time can be reversed, the number of days is no longer accurate, specifically it should be a front-end fragment of memory.

Zhao Gang slowly opened his eyes, "Why is it so dark, where am I?" He looked around, and it was a very large space, but it seemed very small, and it had a strange feeling. How to say it, just like Sun Wukong, it is obviously between heaven and earth, but it seems to be under the five fingers of the Buddha.

Suddenly, he hugged his head and groaned: "Rub, it's strange, I didn't drink either, why is it so uncomfortable." He habitually reached for the tissue in his pocket, "Hey, why is it so clean, tease me, what about my clothes, who is doing something to me?" In his mind, some not-so-good images flashed.

Hey, I said to myself, I can't help it if I'm attractive, and I shook my head lustfully.

"Hey, is there anyone, the male and female are all good, the female and the male are not bad, come and take a look, can you be a companion?" Zhao Gang shouted everywhere around, and then walked around with his hands to protect his important factors. Think about it, if you were naked outside, without clothes, where would you choose to cover? For Zhao Gang, what he wants to cover is his face, he thinks, it's all about the same anyway, it doesn't matter, the so-called male rabbit, the female rabbit runs together, and An can tell that I am male and female.

At this time, an ethereal voice came from a dark corner, "Hey, little friend, haven't you heard the ancients say that the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and it is illegal to disturb people's dreams, you are so annoying, I won't give you a chance." As he spoke, a chubby object was slowly moving forward.

"Who? Brother, don't tease me, I'm cowardly. Besides, what chance? Could it be that he is marrying Bai Fumei and going to the pinnacle of life, what age is this, and will anyone believe this? While speaking, Zhao Gang turned his head to look around, it was pitch black, and he couldn't find what he was looking for. It's strange, what about people, who is talking, how can I not find anyone.

"Hey, where are you, you have the ability to speak, you have the ability to show up, you are deliberately scary, what kind of hero." Zhao Gang shouted loudly around, someone said that the more people have a big breath, the less capable they are, of course, bad breath is not counted, it is a disease, and it must be treated.

"Are you acting in a deep and hazy mood, please, can you lower your head and see, do you look down on the small, I wish your mother to buy vegetables will increase in price, super doubled. Is it really dark?,Over the years,This system has been very good.,It seems that if you have time, you should change the system in the world.,Down-to-earth.,I heard that Windows 13 is good now.。 He muttered as he looked at the candidate in front of him.

Zhao Gang,What's left to eat.,What's not to do it.,The biggest fun is to play League of Legends.,Look at the anchor's mixed life.,Started to contact this game from S3.,After more than ten years of crawling,Through the grinding of the knife mountain and the sea of fire,Finally, he was praised by a friend.,Said that he is also the first master to hit black iron from gold.,30 years old.,Nothing.,Typical three-no youth.,No deposit.,No car.,No house.。 No, it's wrong, Siwu is a young man, and he doesn't have a girlfriend yet, but he is such a spiritual guy, and God still favors him. Of course, as for why God favored him, he could only understand later. As for him now, he is still the same coward.

"Yo, yes, why are you so short, yodeler?" Zhao Gang complained brainlessly.

"Hey, don't hit people in the face, don't scold people, don't scold people, I don't know this, how can you mix in the circle?" After speaking, he slapped a knee hammer at Zhao Gang, Zhao Gang hugged his knee in pain, sat on the ground, raised his head, and then really looked at the "person" who spoke, or the object. I don't know why, it's dark all around, but this object can be seen.

"What is this, I can see it clearly, why can't I see it clearly." Zhao Gang wondered, looking at the black space in front of him strangely, and, why does this feel so familiar? Suddenly, a flash of light flashed through his mind, it's you, come out, Mosaic.

"You're a horse, your whole family is a horse. It's not that you can't see it, it's just that you're not a gamer yet, so you can't see me clearly. Mosaic explained.

Suddenly, like stones falling from the calm waters of a lake, all the light and shadow re-circulated, and the picture shattered.

"Ding Ding Ding", Zhao Gang was awakened from his memory.

This voice, yes, is at school.

How are you, "First Elementary School".

With such an arrogant name, I don't know which principal came up with it.

As for the big characters at the door, it seems to be virtuous, good as water or something, don't think about it. It is absolutely impossible to hang it at the entrance of the elementary school. Hanging at the door is a big red letter, read well, and go up every day. There was also a senior student with a red scarf and a lot of smiling teachers at the door to receive the new students and parents.

That's right, I'm back, I've been thinking about elementary school.