Chapter 2 The willow tree was sprouting new sprouts that year

"The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. The poem we are talking about today is the work of Yang Shen, a great genius of the Ming Dynasty, this person ......"

"Ye Huai'an, why are you asleep again?"

I heard an old man's voice in a daze, and the next moment Ye Huai'an felt a pain in his forehead.

"Ouch, who hit me!"

"Don't sleep, Old Man Chen has already seen you. I didn't have time to call you. Ye Huai'an felt someone gently pound his arm with a pen.

Old man Chen? Isn't this a high school Chinese teacher? And the voice that just spoke next to him is so familiar, it seems to be ......?

Ye Huai'an opened his eyes half-asleep, and a round but cute face came into view. The girl in front of her was still ponytailed, wearing big red-framed glasses, and her eyes kept signaling to Ye Huai'an.

As if he didn't see the girl's signal, Ye Huai'an stared at the girl like this for a few seconds, and after a few centuries of trance, he said in a hoarse voice

"Girl, it's good to see you when I'm dead."

"What nonsense are you talking about, Old Man Chen looks at you." The girl pounded him again and whispered.

"It's nice to see you again." Ye Huai'an didn't seem to hear it and continued.

Looking at Ye Huai'an's gentle and deep eyes, a certain string in the girl's heart seemed to be gently plucked, and when the two of them were silent, a piece of chalk smashed on Ye Huai'an's head again.

"I said Ye Huai'an, Chu Xinrou has flowers on her face, you are staring at it like this. Stand up for me! ”

Ye Huai'an reflexively stood up and looked around dumbfounded.

This is the classroom in the third year of high school, and the upper right corner of the blackboard is written in chalk "There are 81 days left before the college entrance examination", and there is a line of Wang Bo's poem written at the bottom:

"Poor and strong, don't fall into the ambition of the clouds."

Familiar or forgotten faces come into view one by one. Fatty, quack, Yaoyao...... The faces of the old people were so green at this time.

When I looked down, I found myself wearing a school uniform in front of my desk, and in front of me was a Chinese textbook and a paper of the People's Education Edition.

Looking at Old Man Chen, who was wearing big black-framed glasses, Ye Huaian was shocked. Pinched his face hard, yes, I'm reborn??

"Ye Huai'an, let me go out and stand. Don't rely on your good Chinese grades to do whatever you want in my class, get carried away, forget your words, and forget about it. ”

Unlike everyone expected, he obediently went out with his textbooks, Ye Huaian knew that he was reborn, and he was very excited when he was reborn in high school.

Hurriedly ran out of his seat, bowed to Old Man Chen on the podium, and turned around and bowed to his classmates.

"It's great to see you all again, thank God, oh no, thank you Sanqing, thank you Jade Emperor."

"Hahahaha, I'm out teacher, thank you."

Leaving the stunned crowd in the classroom, Ye Huaian ran out of the teaching building and took a deep breath of fresh air.

A few steps out of the school building is the playground. Ye Huai'an walked on the playground, thinking carefully about what happened to him.

It should have been an adventure when I jumped off the railing of the Qilihe Bridge at that time, and I returned to the senior year of high school, which was more than two months away from the college entrance examination. This means that you can have a chance to choose your life again. What's more, grandma has not died of illness at this time, and she has a lot of time to fight to prolong her life, and Xinrou has not had that car accident yet, everything can start from scratch......

All of a sudden, Ye Huaian felt that he was the happiest person in the world, and many regrets he had experienced in his previous life could be made up, and he had a lot of regrets in his life, so he would not let plum blossoms fall all over Nanshan.

Thinking about it, Ye Huai'an was used to rubbing the small tower he had been carrying on his wrist, but suddenly found that it was gone. Ye Huai'an frowned, he didn't think much about it, he just thought that his soul had traveled back and changed his body. But as he walked, he suddenly stopped.

No, it's not!

The small tower should still be there!

Since he can remember, he has carried a small copper tower bracelet on his wrist, according to his grandmother, his mother bought it for him, no matter what he bathed or did, he would not take it off, including the last time he fought with Liu Guazi, he injured his hand and went to the hospital to put a plaster cast, and he couldn't take it off now.

Ye Huaian searched all the pockets on his clothes but didn't find them, so he could only temporarily suppress them in his heart, preparing to look for Old Man Chen when he returned to the table after class.

"Jingle bell bell...... It's time for class, teacher, you've worked hard."

As soon as Ye Huai'an stepped into the teaching building with his front foot, the bell rang after class on his back foot. It's been a long time since he'd heard the bell in his high school class, and it was his favorite sound at school at that time.

As soon as he entered the classroom, he was hooked by Chen Fatzi: "Hey, hey, what's going on, what about performing for everyone?" ”

The fat man is one of the few friends that Ye Huai'an has contacted since he stepped out of high school, and he often goes back to his hometown to drink and hang out together, but he is still a little excited to return to high school and look at this familiar face.

"It's nothing, I just read too many novels last night, and I will have a dream again." Ye Huai'an was ready to prevaricate the past, so he made up a reason, after all, talking about rebirth in the 21st century is still a bit shocking and secular and somewhat feudal.

In fact, Ye Huai'an has always been a believer in materialism and communism, but this experience also made him doubt the world and materialism.

Is it true that what we can't reach doesn't exist?

Although Ye Huaian is already very low-key, he did not say that he was reborn. But there were still some untimely voices ringing out.

"What a dream, shouldn't it be a poor dick counterattack? Hahahaha! ”、

Ye Huaian followed the voice and turned his head to look over, it turned out to be Li Dashun, the rich second generation in the class.

It is said that Li Dashun's family runs a company, and Li Dashun's father is the deputy director of the county tourism bureau. Ye Huai'an's class is considered to be the top class of the best high school in the county, but where is the relationship not effective? As long as you have the power or money, you can go sideways in this small county. So even if Li Dashun's grades are not very good, he still entered the top class with his family connection, and there are several people in the class with Li Dashun's situation. These second-generation officials or rich second-generation officials do not study seriously, but they have a set of bullying classmates.

In the previous life, Ye Huai'an looked down on these second-generation children, and basically had little intersection with them. Sometimes when there is a conflict, he takes the initiative to bow his head and apologize and avoid leaving, although he looks down on these people, but he does not dare to provoke this group of people.

Because of one word, poor!

Grandma kept telling him that his family was poor, but he didn't dare to cause trouble. So Ye Huai'an has always been an obedient and good boy, but before he committed suicide, his situation did not get better, but got worse and worse.

So in this life.

Hehe, he has unlimited opportunities to rewrite his own destiny.

"Can Li Dashun take care of your stinky mouth? Didn't brush your teeth when you went out today? ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Li Dashun was stunned, but also the surrounding classmates. Because in their impression, Ye Huai'an never seemed to be so tough in front of anyone.

"You're talking about me?" Li Dashun pointed to himself in disbelief, but saw Ye Huaian turn his head to sit in his seat, and spit out two words lightly

"Brain-dead."

"You're looking for death!" Li Dashun was about to rush over when he heard that he had picked up the bench, but he happened to run into the head teacher walking in.

"Li Dashun, what are you doing?" In fact, the head teacher Wei Sanqiang knows Li Dashun's virtue, but Wei Sanqiang is also a kitsch person, but he will not lose his morality. Many things are hindered by the Li family's gift giving every year, but they can't sit idly by when they encounter it.

"It's okay teacher, I'm just going to teach a lesson."

"It's all classmates, sit back and prepare for class."

Although Li Dashun was not convinced, he also accepted the stool and sat back.

Ye Huai'an sat in his seat, and Chu Xinrou, who was at the same table, stretched out his head with concern and asked, "I heard that he has a group of brothers in society, will he trouble you after school?" ”

"Haha, a-la-la-la. The teacher persuaded me, it shouldn't be. Although Ye Huaian knew that Li Dashun belonged to the kind of person who would repay him, he couldn't let the little beauty worry about the same table.

"Okay, then you must pay attention when you go home."

"Okay, well, listen to you, listen to you." Ye Huai'an looked at Chu Xinrou's warning eyes and shrugged helplessly.

"By the way, what are you going to say about being able to see me when you're dead, what are you talking about?"

"Because you ......" Facing Chu Xinrou's questioning, Ye Huaian could only snort haha: "Ahaha, I had a nightmare too late to read the novel, and I dreamed that you were eaten by a big bad wolf." ”

Chu Xinrou rolled her eyes at Ye Huai'an: "Cut, naΓ―ve!" ”

Ye Huai'an lay on the table, looked at the proud little girl with satisfaction, and secretly swore in his heart that he must protect her in this life.

When I turned my head and saw the willow tree outside the window, I didn't know when it had been dyed with a faint layer of blue, maybe it had already sprouted. Ye Huaian gently pressed the sentence to the bottom of his heart.

"Xinrou, I'm really happy to see you again."