The first oo1 wakes up at 2oo2

In 2o18, a Shadow Empire rout escaped to Earth by accident. E small┡ said┡.』

In three seconds, the countries of the earth lose the ability to resist; In three days, seven billion human beings were under the domination of mechanical order.

On December 11, 2o32, the Shadow Empire and the Carbon-Based Life Alliance signed a peace treaty to sell the galaxy, ushering in the recovery of the Earth. In this day of universal celebration, Wei Dongsheng was unlucky to encounter the celebration parade trampling, and regretted to finish his life. How to think about the unpredictable blessings and misfortunes, Wei Dongsheng opened his eyes again in a trance, and was surprised to find that he was reborn back thirty years ago.

Thirty years ago!

2oo2 years.

2oo2, the first year of China's accession to the World Trade Organization; In 2oo2, China was still an economically weak country, and last year's GDP ranked sixth in the world, less than one-third of RB; In 2oo2, the World Cup of Japan and South Korea, three games and three long sighs, nine goals and nine sad songs, the national football team has since become a joke; On September 12, 2oo2, after the Teacher's Day welcome party, Wei Dongsheng just became a pink first-year high school freshman.

This year, everything is fine; This year, everything is not good.

Wuping No. 1 High School, that is, the first senior high school of Wuping County, has 12 classes in each grade. Wei Dongsheng is in the ninth class of the first grade, O2O9 class, O2 refers to the O2 class of 2oo2. Wuping is a small and dilapidated county town in the sixth place, especially lacking in educational resources, more than 130 students are crowded in the narrow classroom, the size of the place is difficult to turn around, the air is turbid, and it makes people drowsy. Fortunately, Wei Dongsheng's desk was facing the window, and occasionally a wisp of late summer north wind rolled up, hot but fresh. Looking around, there are many familiar faces, and the pictures of the young man's flower season and rainy season are sporadically floating. However, the thirty-year memory is too far away after all, so far away that Wei Dongsheng can't remember the names of his tablemates, so far away that it seems to look back at the past in a dream.

The bell jingles, the end of class rings, and the students scramble to escape from the murky classroom. Wei Dongsheng had no intention of wasting time on snail movements, admiring the budding gardenias downstairs through the glass window, waiting for the peak of the flow to pass. Suddenly, a hearty female voice came from my ear: "Let's go, Wei Dongsheng." ”

Wei Dongsheng followed the prestige, it was Ji Susu, the girl's version of Ji Susu.

Ji Susu, an old classmate with whom Wei Dongsheng continued to keep in touch many years later, transferred to Yanjing to work only a few hundred meters away from Wei's studio, and on the same subway line 13, she shuttled between Wudaokou and Shangdi like workers. Because of the friendship between classmates and the convenience of geography, Wei Dongsheng and Ji Susu often go out together, have dinner and play, and are very familiar with each other.

However, at this moment, what does Ji Susu have to do with himself, Wei Dongsheng was at a loss for a while. Ji Susu is not a space-time policeman, Wei Dongsheng couldn't think of it and asked, "Where to go?" ”

Ji Susu's eyes were round, and his right hand was clenched into a fist to fight: "Go to the cafeteria to work part-time, do you forget or do you want to get rid of me?" ”

Part-time job in the cafeteria......

Wei Dongsheng quickly turned to this page of memory.

Wuping is a small and dilapidated county town, and Wei Dongsheng and Ji Susu come from a more decayed and desperate countryside. "The countryside is really poor, the farmers are really hard, and agriculture is really dangerous", in 2oo2, it is still a conscience that fits the current situation of Wuping County. Agricultural taxes have not yet been exempted, the reform of rural taxes and fees has not yet been carried out, and the payment of public grain, village retention, township overall planning, this fund, and that fund-raising are 20 today and 30 tomorrow, and there are still blank slips, which have emptied the peasants' already flat wallets. Only by leaving his hometown and going to the south to work as a migrant worker in a big city can he bring back a sum of life-saving money. As a result, the number of peasant children dropping out of school in batches is staggering. seems to be the junior high school that Wei Dongsheng attended, there were three classes in the first grade, two classes in the second grade, and only one class left in the third grade.

Wei Dongsheng's parents have not yet gone out to work, and the family of three all rely on a few acres of inferior land to make a living, and their lives are naturally very poor. Wei Dongsheng's annual tuition and monthly accommodation and food expenses were difficult to make up in time, so he had to beg his neighbors to borrow from relatives. The children of the poor are in charge of the family early, not because they are conscious and want to be in charge, but because they are not at home, they cannot live. On his first day at Wuping High School, Wei Dongsheng walked through the school's shops and cafeteria looking for part-time jobs. Knowing the limitations of boys in the service industry and the fact that they are not handsome, Wei Dongsheng persuaded the delicate-looking Ji Susu with clever words, and successfully persuaded the canteen to recruit him and Ji Susu with the cheap treatment of "no salary, just eat".

After reading in the morning, in the morning, in the afternoon, etc., rush to the cafeteria as soon as possible to cook for the students, with zero salary and free meals. The shabby treatment can be seen from this. However, in this dilapidated small county, in this closed school, it is not easy to find a job with free meals.

At least, 150 yuan per month for living expenses, saved.

The 150 yuan living expenses and Ji Susu's 180 yuan living expenses were mortgaged by Wei Dongsheng as a deposit to the stationery store outside the school. Back at school, Wei Dongsheng persuaded the first-grade classes to use their class fees to buy greeting cards and flowers to celebrate Teacher's Day, earning the difference in price and making a profit of 442 yuan. Ji Susu got a dividend of 9o yuan as scheduled because of the 5o% interest agreement. In just one week, Wei Dongsheng took 442 yuan, which deeply shocked Ji Susu's young heart.

Recalling the first transaction on the high school campus, Wei Dongsheng couldn't help but sigh that it was good to be young.

Wei Dongsheng's aftertaste of the sweet and sour impression of youth, Ji Susu was already anxiously waiting, and urged: "You still can't leave?" ”

What to go, what to go!

Returning with 30 years of memories and going to the canteen for a part-time job with zero pay is a waste of time and life.

Wei Dongsheng dragged Ji Susu to sit down: "Eat leftovers, where are you going." ”

Ji Susuwu was pulled by Wei Dongsheng, a red cloud rose up on his cheeks, and while quickly scanning the surroundings to see if anyone was seeing, he reflexively broke free from Wei Dongsheng's arm. Wuping No. 1 High School is a fully enclosed militarized management high school, the atmosphere is quite conservative, a pair of men and women sit side by side in the stone pavilion for a while, and the two people who alarm the head teacher are talking about love rumors. Ji Susu has been running around with Wei Dongsheng for the past few days, and there are already many sisters in the girls' dormitory who are making fun of her, so she can bear Wei Dongsheng's casualness of treating her as a close friend.

Wei Dongsheng sensed Ji Susu's girlish sensitivity.

However, Wei Dongsheng didn't take it seriously.

After walking through the ignorance of high school, the simplicity of college, and the reality of society, Wei Dongsheng understands very well that the simple laughter and sorrow of teenagers and girls are of course good memories that can be treasured in the attic. However, matching the simplicity of the year, these memories can be beautiful and worth remembering. After thirty years of vicissitudes, Wei Dongsheng is no longer qualified to enjoy the unrestrained youth campus with Ji Susu.

Wei Dongsheng ignored Ji Susu's little shyness, and wrote two notes and handed them to her: "It's a business to get together and disperse, please go one more time and help me resign from the part-time job in the canteen; In addition, I am in a hurry and need to take a day or two off work, so I will be handed over a leave slip in the afternoon. ”

dismissed from the canteen part-time, Ji Susu didn't find it strange.

In fact, even with financial pressure, Ji Susu does not like the canteen environment. In his previous life, Wei Dongsheng no longer worked part-time in the cafeteria when he was in his second year of high school, he quit his job on the front foot, and Ji Susu didn't want to wait even overnight, so he immediately quit his part-time job. Ji Susu is now worshipping Wei Dongsheng, and thinks that Wei Dongsheng is so powerful and amazing, he can earn 442 yuan a week, and it is reasonable that he is unwilling to work part-time with zero pay.

Ask for leave, Ji Susu doesn't understand.

Ji Su has always treated others with himself, and speculated: "Something happened to your family?" ”

What is a good excuse for a student to take a leave of absence?

Although he was suspected of cursing his relatives, Wei Dongsheng could only follow the unspoken rules of his student days, and sighed.

Ji Susu frowned: "That's not right." The old class (head teacher) has just returned to the small office, and you go directly to him to ask for leave. Besides, you can't get out of school without a leave slip signed by the old class. ”

The first-grade building is a three-story building, with classes 1, 2, 3, and 4 on the third floor; Classes 5, 6, 7 and 8 are on the second floor, and classes 9, 10, 11 and 12 are on the first floor. There is a small office on either side of each floor, and the small office shared by Classes 9 and 10 is just a wall away from Shift 9. In militarized schools, students work hard, teachers also work hard, and after eating at noon, they often return to the small office to deal with trivial matters. Therefore, the school stipulates that no matter how urgent it is, you must first get a leave slip signed by the class teacher or other teachers, and only after confirmation by the doorman can you leave the school from the main entrance.

Wei Dongsheng can't operate such a process.

Just 30 years ago, many adolescent memories were in a state of confusion, and there was a high probability that communication with a mature middle-aged person like the homeroom teacher would be wrong. Instead of lying and trying to make up for it, it is better to cut it first and then play it, and escape from the closed campus first. Wei Dongsheng then deceived Ji Susu in good faith: "This morning, someone spread the word that there is an urgent matter at home, but I can't ask what the urgency is." I went to ask for leave in person, but I couldn't tell clearly, and the old class was not familiar with the personality of our freshmen, so I must suspect that I was lying. Instead of rambling on and on, it's better to go home and take a look at it first, and explain it when you come back. ”

The girl's version of Ji Susu, who had no conspiracy in her mind, easily believed Wei Dongsheng: "How did you get out of school?" ”

Wei Dongsheng smiled: "I have my own way." ”

Wei Dongsheng's solution is to climb over the wall.

Wu Ping Yi Gao has a big week and a small week, the big week refers to the normal weekend, generally only once a month; The most normal week is that classes are held normally from Monday to Saturday, and classes are also held on Sunday mornings, and the weekly break is only on Sunday afternoons. The students were miserable about the small week system, verbally cursing the school's closure policy, sneaking over the wall to escape from the prison in action, and the dormitory lights out until the early hours of the morning, and the staff of the Academic Affairs Office had to take turns on night shifts, holding electric lights to inspect key areas. The wall at the back of the boys' dormitory was trampled on by many angry students, and in the memory of his previous life, Wei Dongsheng was also one of them.