Yu Jian

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In the seventh year of Tang Xuanzong's reign, the 11th day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar.

The military general Huang Ahan was still guarding the city gate, and the night was dark at this time, and there was no sound around him. He yawned silently and shook his head to lift his spirits.

Suddenly, a huge white light flashed in the sky, and the originally dark night became brighter and brighter, and in a short time, it became like day.

At this time, there was also a loud and screaming sound from the street.

Huang Ahan was horrified in his heart, looked at the soldiers defending the city, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

In the official office in the city, Pei Ling, the governor of Guangzhou, called someone to take the pot, inspected the missing carving, and found that it was still the third watch in the evening.

Everyone looked frightened, and a chill broke out of their bodies.

Thousands of kilometers away from the city of Guangzhou, a merchant ship is drifting and bumping in the undulating waves.

The merchant ship departed from the South Seas and its destination was Guangzhou during the Tang Dynasty. In the middle of the night, sailing into the South China Sea, but the originally calm sea suddenly set off huge waves, the people on the ship ran out of the cabin to check, only to see two concentrated lights shot out of the depths of the seabed, followed by a huge whirlpool, rolling the cargo ship to the center of the dive.

After a few seconds, the white light dissipated, the sea returned to calm, and the merchant ship lost its track.

In the city of Guangzhou, the sky has returned to dark, as if the day just now is just a flash in the pan......

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In the summer of 2020, Xiyu Village, Huanxiang County.

"Ah Jian, hurry up, Xiao Nuan is already waiting for you at the door!" At the door of the two-storey house, an eighty-year-old grandmother shouted into the house in Hakka.

After some movement inside, a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old came out, with a simple ponytail, fair skin, no expression on her face, and a pair of round eyes that were larger.

"I'm leaving!" The girl took the lunch box bag handed over by the grandmother, and her movements were a little stiff.

The old grandmother lovingly patted the dust that had fallen from nowhere on her body and waved her hand: "Go quickly, be careful on the road." Yesterday your Uncle Huang sent a bucket of oysters, and in the evening grandma made oysters for you. ”

The girl answered, picked up her schoolbag and walked away with her friends.

Xiyu Village is on a small island not far from Huanxiang County, and the name of the island is Xiyu Island. The island has excellent natural beauty, but it has a small population.

The young people have left the island to work, leaving only the elderly and children.

"Yu Jian, I think you're different from before!" The little friend walked side by side with her, and suddenly said seriously.

Yu Jian glanced at her, still silent.

The girl took her hand, forced her to stop, covered her face with both hands, looked carefully up and down, left and right for two minutes, and sighed dejectedly.

"This is clearly Ah Jian's face, how can you treat me so indifferently?"

As he spoke, he pretended to tremble and stroked his chest, as if he was distressed.

Yu Jian was really speechless to her, but she spoke: "I want a language test today." ”

Well, this sentence pierced the girl's heart more than her indifferent look.

She hung her shoulders, dragging her heavy steps to keep up with Yu Jian's pace, and kept sighing.

Yu Guang glanced at the girl's state, and Yu Jian's dead fish face finally had a trace of expression, and the corners of her lips hooked, revealing a nonchalant smile.

Don't blame her for being so cold.

After a good end of the trip to the South Seas, about to return to the Central Plains, who would have thought that they would encounter a strange whirlpool at sea, and everyone sank into the sea together with the merchant ships.

When she woke up, she came to this strange world.

There was also a crying voice beside him: "Ah Jian, it's all my fault, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have drowned......"

That voice is no different from crying and mourning.

She opened her eyes tremblingly, her body limp, and she barely raised her hand to touch the crying person.

After a pause in crying, the man's eyes widened in shock, and only after half a sound came back to his senses and shouted: "Grandma Yu, Ah Jian is alive!" She's not dead!! ”

Later, she became Yu Jian, a high school student who was still studying hard in the 21st century, and her parents went out to work, leaving her in the village to live with her grandmother.

And Li Yuanxi, the young female temple secretary of Guanglu Temple in the Tang Dynasty, sank forever at the bottom of the South China Sea in the seventh year of Kaiyuan.

If it comes, it will be safe.

Li Yuanxi has never been a twisted person, from an unknown female chef, all the way to Guanglu Temple Shaoqing, what she has, in addition to superb cooking skills, also has a tenacious temperament.

As for the current state of being unwilling to deal with people, it is purely still digesting this series of situations.

The girl named Huang Nuan next to her was the one who cried beside her that day. According to her, they asked their classmates to go to the beach to catch the sea. Unexpectedly, Huang Nuan was accidentally swept away by the waves, Yu Jian grew up on the beach since she was a child, and she had good water quality, so she plunged into the waves to save her.

This man was rescued, but he was gone.

Fortunately, the adults in the village arrived in time, and finally fished her up, seeing that she was not breathing, and her body did not move.

Huang Nuan cried loudly under self-blame.

Unexpectedly, Yu Jian opened his eyes.

In fact, the real Yu Jian has also been buried at the bottom of the sea, and it is Li Yuanxi's soul that occupies her body at this moment.

Replace her and live a new life......

"Ajan, Ajan! When the exam comes, you put the test paper on my side, and I'll refer to it a little......"

Sitting at the desk, Huang Nuan paid attention to the teacher who was handing out curls, and secretly pulled the sleeve of Yu Jian, who was at the same table.

Yu Jianwan said a cold sentence: "Self, self, do!" ”

Sure enough, when Huang Nuan heard this, his mouth was deflated, and his eyes were full of grievances: "Don't you see death and don't save it......"

Yu Jian's grades are very good, and she has been in the top five of her grade all year round. Although Li Hanxi is an ancient person, he also inherited the knowledge in Yu Jian's brain, and the amount of information during this period was too large, so it was not easy to absorb and sort it out.

Unexpectedly, it ushered in the first exam since rebirth. She took a deep breath, took the test paper handed over by the teacher, and opened it calmly.

Glance at it, multiple-choice questions, fill-in-the-blank questions, reading comprehension, and essays.

With countless knowledge points surging through her mind, she nodded, picked up the pen and began to fill in the answers.

And Huang Nuan, a classmate at the same table, had just written her name and student number, and the first question below stumped her: whose article did the famous sentence "worry about the world first, and enjoy the joy of the world after the world"?

Wen Tianxiang? Wrong wrong. Xin Qi disease? It doesn't seem like it. Su shi? I've written many sentences. Fan Zhongyan? I don't know much.

After scratching her cheeks for a while, Huang Nuan finally gave up the struggle and gently pulled Yu Jian's sleeve.

The people around him obviously moved, probably after a complicated ideological struggle, and removed the pencil case that pressed the scroll.

Huang Nuan squinted and looked at it quietly, and then wrote a big C.

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