Chapter 4: Rebirth returns to high school

After the loud roar was finished, Hu Qiang jumped forward, and the person jumped down.

Suddenly, a dark golden bolt of lightning slashed down from the dark clouds, and then there was a terrible bang, and the whole earth began to shake, as if the world was over.

There had never been such a loud thunder, and the entire city was instantly blacked out, plunged into darkness, and this dark golden lightning was even more conspicuous.

Passing through the thick clouds, this dark golden lightning bolt slashed directly at Hu Qiang. At this time, Hu Qiang was stunned, thinking that it was not his words just now that angered God, so he sent down this lightning to kill himself!

"Hold the grass! I've already jumped off the building to commit suicide, and you're still going to split me?" Hu Qiang watched as the dark golden lightning slashed over.

"It's okay, it's also very refreshing to taste the taste of being struck by lightning before temporarily!" Hu Qiang thought in his heart, and this dark golden lightning slashed at his body.

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"Ah~" In an office, seven or eight teachers surrounded a student, and one teacher fell to the ground, and suddenly the student screamed like a pig, and his body kept shaking.

All the teachers were stunned and didn't understand what was going on! This student was so angry that he beat his homeroom teacher to the ground, and now he suddenly screamed heartbreakingly, as if he had lost his mind.

This student is none other than Hu Qiang in high school. After screaming like a pig for three or four seconds, Hu Qiang came back to his senses, he looked around in confusion, and then looked at himself.

"Nest~ I'm not dreaming, I'm not killed by the dark golden lightning!How did I appear here?Where is this?" Hu Qiang said to himself with a confused face.

He looked at his white and tender hands in disbelief, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and couldn't believe that these hands were his own. He looked at the school uniform on his body again, although he used to think it was too ugly and ugly, but now he feels more cordial and affectionate.

"Send this student to the police station, you dare to beat the teacher!" At this time, a bald old man roared, pointed at Hu Qiang and said.

The bald old man spoke, and three or four male teachers rushed up and stopped Hu Qiang. "Who are you and why are you arresting me!" Hu Qiang struggled desperately and shouted loudly.

"Be honest, pretend to have amnesia with us, right! You see you beat your homeroom teacher and beat him unconscious!" One of the young teachers grabbed Hu Qiang's hair and shook it violently, and there was a short teacher who directly kicked Hu Qiang's calf with his leather shoes, and Hu Qiang screamed in pain.

The young teacher was Hu Qiang's physical education teacher, and since he had hardly taken any physical education classes, Hu Qiang was not familiar with him at all. The short teacher Hu Qiang is very familiar, it is Hu Qiang's math teacher, named Zheng Dazhi, and later the students thought he looked like a hamster, so they called him a hamster, and I don't know what happened later, his nickname became "Teacher Cang".

Hu Qiang looked at the teacher who fell to the ground, and suddenly he remembered that this happened when he was a sophomore in high school, because he disobeyed the punishment of the head teacher, he had an argument with the head teacher, and in a fit of anger, Hu Qiang gave him a punch to the head teacher, and this punch knocked his head teacher down.

"Nest~ Could it be that I was reborn back to when I was in high school?" Hu Qiang didn't care about these teachers beating him, his mind was spinning quickly, and finally he thought of the only reasonable explanation.

"Don't pretend to have amnesia and start pretending to be insane, right? Beat your turtle grandson to death, and dare to beat the teacher, it's against the sky!" The short man "Teacher Cang" heard Hu Qiang's words, and the shiny little leather shoes kicked even more fiercely.

"Nest~ You want to kick me to death!" Hu Qiang couldn't stand on his feet when he was kicked, and his feet kept jumping.

"One nest at a time, full of foul words, it's only strange if I don't kick you to death!" Teacher Cang didn't like Hu Qiang in the first place, and he wanted to beat him for a long time, but because of the teacher's identity, of course, the main reason was that he couldn't beat Hu Qiang at all.

"Send me this bastard student to the police station!" the headmaster spoke again, angrily.

When the teachers who beat Hu Qiang heard the principal's words, the physical education teacher and another teacher immediately grabbed Hu Qiang's hands and dragged him out.

"Wait, principal and teachers, what's wrong with my child?" Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in Hu Qiang's ears, evoking the deepest memory in his heart.

"What's wrong, look at your kid beating the head teacher!" the principal yelled, and at this time two female teachers had already been supported by Hu Qiang's head teacher.

"Mom~ Is it really you!" Suddenly Hu Qiang shouted excitedly, and then threw himself into his mother's arms.

"Mom~ Are you really a mother? My son wants you to die! Great! Great!" Hu Qiang rolled down his tears as he said this, crying very sad and sad, and his whole body was trembling.

This sudden change made everyone present stunned again, wondering if this kid really had a problem with his brain!

Of course, anyone present must not understand, they all feel that there is something wrong with Hu Qiang's nerves, and only Hu Qiang himself can deeply appreciate his indescribable excitement and surprise at this moment.

Hu Qiang has lived for many years, I don't know how much he has suffered, how many grievances he has suffered, all kinds of exclusion and unpopularity, all kinds of discrimination and ridicule, but his parents are gone, and his wife is extremely cold to him, he has no one to complain, he can only bear it silently alone, and he lives extremely painfully every day, and his body and mind are tormented.

Now that Hu Qiang sees his mother, he is like a child who has been bullied, stubbornly endured in front of outsiders, and he didn't cry when he was killed, but the moment he saw his mother, the tears couldn't stop flowing down, and the grievances he had suffered for so many years rolled out with tears.

Even though Hu Qiang's mental age is almost forty years old, the moment he saw his own mother, he immediately became a child, a child who wanted his mother to spoil him.

In the eyes of parents, no matter how big their children grow up and how promising they are, they will always be just ignorant children. In the same way, a child, even if he is forty or fifty years old, when he sees his own parents, the childishness in his heart will still pop out naughtily.

"What's wrong with this kid today, how is he crying like this. Hu Qiang's mother stroked Hu Qiang's head with her hand, her heart was worried for a while, and tears began to roll uncontrollably in her eyes.