Chapter 1: Rebirth
At this time, when Chen Feng was sleeping soundly, he suddenly felt that the whole person kept falling, and it kept falling, as if it was a bottomless abyss.
The huge feeling of weightlessness woke Chen Feng up. He stood up on the heavy bed. Looking at the darkness around him, Chen Feng subconsciously touched the switch on the head of the bed.
Uh, how no, no. No, why is the bed so small, why is it so high?
Chen Feng immediately sobered up. This is the loft bed, where is this. Through the faint moonlight, Xiao Jingxuan looked around.
It's so broken, such a small room, why so many raised beds, where am I?
How did it feel a little familiar, and I looked at the quilt on the bed again, it was so familiar, I just couldn't remember it.
No, why am I so skinny, what about my beer belly? I patted my stomach, I was a little thin.
What the hell is going on? Chen Feng didn't dare to shout for a while, but even so, Chen Feng's movement still woke up the people in the lower bunk.
"Hey, Chen Feng, what time is it, be quiet?"
Why is the voice so familiar, Chen Feng didn't dare to continue to turn over at this time, so he could only wait for the dawn in agony.
In this way, time passed minute by minute, and it can be said that Chen Feng counted the time passing.
Finally, the sky began to dawn, and Chen Feng began to look around with the help of the bright light.
There were six bunk beds in the entire dormitory, and only the one bunk next to the door was empty, and the rest were occupied.
Chen Feng lives in the upper bunk in the middle of the left, and there is a wooden box at the end of the bed, and he glanced around, the one who showed his head on the opposite side is familiar, isn't this his neighbor Zhang Jie? It's so small.
The smell of men permeated the whole dormitory, which was slightly pungent. Looking at the clothes hanging around him, and taking a mirror on the box at the end of the bed, Chen Feng was sure that he had returned to the past.
This should have been when I was in junior high school, but I didn't know it when I was in junior high school.
Lying on the bed again, Chen Feng recalled his life in his previous life.
In my previous life, I was not admitted to a key high school, so I went to a vocational high school, but unfortunately, I didn't finish it, so I went out to work.
The life of a part-time job is not easy, I have worked as an auto repairer, a chef, a takeaway, and a screw. I was just like that until I was thirty-five years old.
Not only did he achieve nothing, but he also owed a lot of foreign debts. The most important thing is that he has never been married, which breaks his parents' hearts.
Thinking of this, Chen Feng was a little excited, now, he is living a new life, and he must change himself. You can't follow the same old path.
Thinking about it, I was a little fascinated, but it was my own hair Xiao Zhang Jie who interrupted his fantasy.
"Hey, get up, I'm going to be late later."
Hearing Zhang Jie's urging, Chen Feng came back to his senses and hurriedly got up to wash.
Although he didn't sleep well all night, after washing with cold water, Chen Feng was still shocked and rejuvenated.
Following a few people in the dormitory, Chen Feng came to the teaching building, but after arriving at his class, Chen Feng was stumped.
Where the hell are you sitting? It feels like a place where you are.
There was no way, Chen Feng came to the last row slowly, looked out the window, and thought, after everyone else is seated, the rest is his place.
However, soon, Chen Feng saw the girl in the front row and finally remembered.
It's funny, the girl in the front row, Chen Feng remembers that her name is Xu Xin, and her father and her father are still brothers. I sat behind her in junior high school.
When he reached the seat, Chen Feng took out the language book from the desk and began to read it.
However, Chen Feng's mind was not on the books, but fortunately, because it was an early reading class, there was no teacher in class.
Since he has been reborn, he can't be as sloppy as in his previous life. But how?
As mentioned in the novel, entering the business world to do e-commerce, engaging in mobile phones, and joking, these high-tech things are not something that you can play with as a novice.
Speculating in stocks, it is even more of a joke, except for knowing a few famous aces such as Ali and Tencent, I almost don't know anything.
Besides, I don't have the capital.
By the way, writing novels, I have been obsessed with novels for a while in my previous life, such as some popular novels, I have basically read them.
Although a long time has passed now, I know the general storyline myself.
However, my writing is not good, and I can't write that taste. There are a lot of vivid words that I can't write on my own.
Chen Feng knew that this was because his foundation was too poor.
Many things look simple, even when you first do it, but as you go deeper, you know how difficult things are.
What the hell should I do?
Chen Feng didn't know what to do for a while, so when he was bored, he turned up the book in his hand and began to read it boringly.
However, the more Chen Feng looked at it, the more fascinated he became, why, because Chen Feng found that his memory was much better than before.
However, after a few casual glances, Chen Feng remembered most of the content.
It's incredible, could it be that he was so smart before, whatever, Chen Feng began to read the book seriously.
In my last life, I graduated from junior high school and was not admitted to a key high school, and my parents persuaded me to repeat my studies for a year.
But he was like a demon, and went directly to vocational high school. After that, I didn't finish the vocational high school.
When I moved my luggage school home, the disappointed eyes of my parents were really uncomfortable.
After the morning self-study, Chen Feng did not rush to get out of class, but took out other textbooks and began to read.
Chinese, Mathematics, English, Chemistry, Geography, History, all morning, Chen Feng did not attend classes properly, but focused all his energy on these books.
"Jingle bell ......" As the bell rang for the end of class, all the students in the class began to run towards the cafeteria quickly.
If it weren't for a classmate's reminder, Chen Feng wouldn't have felt it.
So, after Chen Feng put the books away, he also began to run briskly towards the dormitory, and then the porcelain jars for eating ran towards the cafeteria.
It cost three taels of meal tickets for dinner, and one piece for vegetables, that is, one yuan and three cents for a meal.
Looking at the bean sprouts and fried tofu in the bowl, the green peppers were fragrant and dry, Chen Feng was really emotional.
It's been more than 20 years, and I finally got the taste of my childhood. Not to mention, it's really unpalatable.
After a lot of effort, Chen Feng finally finished the meal.
In the afternoon, Chen Feng started to read again, and the day passed quickly.
At night, Chen Feng lay in bed and thought back to the experience of the day, which was really interesting.
Now, Chen Feng has finally figured out everything.
It's Wednesday, May 23rd, 00. I am in my second year of junior high school, and I have my final exam in less than a month.
I still have nine yuan left on my body and two catties of meal tickets. I don't know if I'll be able to make it until Friday to get home.
The head teacher is still Teacher Qian, and there are eleven people in the dormitory, six of whom are in the same class, and the rest are classmates from other classes.
Everything is normal today, the only trouble is that I really don't know which pair of socks it is. I hope that the pair I washed will be able to do it tomorrow.
For the next two days, Chen Feng kept a low profile. A book that I put my mind on.
Although I have a good memory, courses such as mathematics, chemistry, and English are not just good memory. It also takes time to understand and memorize.
That afternoon, after the last class of class, Chen Feng was ridden on a bicycle and drove towards his home with several classmates from the same village.
Chen Feng's home is more than 20 miles away from the school, and it takes more than an hour to ride a bicycle.
This is also the better part of the school, in order to take care of the students who are far away, so every Friday afternoon, there are only two classes. Of course, the exception is for students in the third year of junior high school.
Looking at the bumpy road, Chen Feng was still a little panicked, he hadn't ridden a bicycle for many years, and this road was too dangerous.
Looking at Chen Feng's speed, the four classmates in the same industry made jokes.
You must know that Chen Feng usually rides to the front. But now, even the two female classmates can't compare.
After a long time, Chen Feng finally rode home. At this time, it was still early, the door of the house was still locked, and the parents should have gone up to the mountain to do business, and they had not yet returned.
Skillfully take out the key from the windowsill, open the door, and when you get home, walk from the kitchen to the living room, and from the living room to the room. Look at everything familiar and unfamiliar in front of you.
In my last life, I didn't mix well, and I really didn't have the face to go home, although as the old saying goes, if you have money or not, go home for the New Year. However, when you really don't have any money, you really don't have the courage to go home.
Before Chen Feng was reborn, he hadn't returned to the place where he was born and raised for almost five years.
After sighing for a while, he took out all the books from junior high school from the desk in his room and began to read.
After reading the book for almost an hour, it is almost half past six now, and my parents are almost back. Chen Feng put down the book and went to the kitchen to start cooking.
Chen Feng's movements are very fast, boiling water, cooking, chopping vegetables, cooking vegetables, all in one go, after all, he has practiced before.
When Chen Feng finished the last dish, his parents finally arrived home. Looking at the large bags of leaves on his parents, Chen Feng hurriedly went up to help.
However, the parents did not let it, but slowly let it go themselves. Looking at the leaves, to be honest, even if Chen Feng has experience in his thirties, he still doesn't understand, what is this?
This kind of leaf is collected by a trader from outside, and I really don't know what the scientific name is.
When the parents go out for a day, the two of them can almost earn more than eighty, and more than eighty yuan is still very good for one year.
When my mother washed her hands and prepared to cook the meal, she was surprised to see the food already cooked on the table.
Chen Feng said with a smile: "Mom, I'm hungry, so I burned it first, don't blame me if it's not delicious." ”
My father also came over at this time and saw the dishes on the table, but neither of them said anything, but Chen Feng knew that his parents were still a little moved.
After eating, Chen Feng took a towel and ran to the river in front of the door to start bathing.
At this time, the river water is still very clear and clean. After a short swim in the river, I returned home to rest. Nothing was said all night.