Chapter 6: Helpless Dreams

The June rain was pouring down, merciless and resolute.

Wen Xu held a wet dark blue umbrella and stood at the door of the examination room in a daze.

The shoes were soaked, and the trouser legs were mostly wet.

A few drops of rain ran down Wen Xu's hair and fell onto his metal-framed glasses, blurring his vision.

However, he didn't care.

At this moment, his eyes were only on a male invigilator in his forties, wearing a black shirt and short-sighted glasses like him, standing in front of him.

The first exam was Chinese, and Wen Xu was late.

There are regulations in the college entrance examination that you cannot enter the examination room if you are more than half an hour late.

And now, it's just half an hour late.

Wen Xu stared at the male teacher in front of him with hopeful eyes, as if waiting for the verdict of fate.

Language is something he must not give up!

As long as he doesn't take the Chinese test, he won't be able to take the second test anyway.

Unless, with the help of a time machine, he can travel back in time and start all over again.

In that way, in the ignorant junior high school, he may not go "by the slightest mistake" to the fork in the road.

It's a pity that one wrong step is the wrong step.

Life is like this, sometimes if you take a wrong step, you will deviate from the previous track and go astray.

What's even more terrifying is that no one has led you out yet.

Even if he only travels back to his high school days, he can correct his mistakes, study hard, and make progress every day.

However, he doesn't have a time machine, and this world doesn't have it.

Even if a scientist could invent a time machine, it would not be something that a small-town kid could have.

The male teacher shook his head coldly and said in a voice without any emotion: "If you go in now, it will affect the exams of other students." Now you leave the room and get ready for the afternoon exam. ”

Hearing the male teacher's words, the young female teacher standing by the podium in the examination room turned her head, with a hint of doubt, with a hint of regret, glanced at Wen Xu, and then turned her head to stare at the examination room she was responsible for monitoring.

will affect other classmates - this is something Wen Xu can't refute at all, even if he can convince the invigilator, he can't pass the level of his own conscience.

Wen Xu was anxious, remorseful, helpless, and helpless......

Finally, there was a "ticking", and the sound of the clock in the examination room and the sound of rain falling were mixed, as if to sentence Wen Xu's language to death.

I'm thirty-one minutes late, I'm missing the Chinese exam, and my college dream is shattered again!

Wen Xu struggled for a moment and woke up suddenly.

It was a dream he had. But, so true!

Last night's rain had stopped, and the sky was clear outside the window.

The sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning poured in through the mottled window through the big trees outside the window, kissing Wen Xu's face, warm and quiet, and letting Wen Xu slowly walk out of the nightmare.

The whole person relaxed, Wen Xu was glad in his heart, fortunately it was just a dream.

The poor performance of the second college entrance examination, coupled with half a month of odd jobs in the factory, made Wen Xu physically and mentally exhausted.

Knowing that he had obtained a relatively satisfactory result, after two nights of rest, Wen Xu finally recovered.

After getting up and washing, Wen Xu ordered noodles and specially added two poached eggs, which woke up his younger brother for breakfast.

When Wen Xu was in the first grade, he would chop wood, wash the dishes in the second grade, and secretly fry some peanuts and soybeans as snacks in the third grade and take them to school to eat with his sister.

Although he hasn't cooked for many years, the following strip is still a piece of cake for Wen Xu.

Wen Xu looked at his younger brother and said proudly: "It's delicious!" ”

The younger brother pursed his lips and complained, "It's okay, but my mother makes it more delicious." ”