On the morning of March 20, 2023, in the ward of Guanghua Central Hospital, the white curtains were blown by the wind, and Mu Feng was lying quietly on the hospital bed with his eyes closed.

He was so tired.

I worked overtime in the company for three consecutive days, but I didn't expect to faint in the office in the middle of the night, and I didn't find out until my colleagues went to work in the morning. Call someone, call 120, send to the central hospital, and rescue the ......

Now, the surroundings are quiet.

In a trance, Mu Feng opened his eyes and found himself floating in the air, and there was still a self lying on the hospital bed.

The nurse pulled the white sheet over Mu Feng's face, and his wife Jiang Xiaowen cried heartbreakingly on Mu Feng's body.

Father Mu Congli sat on a low stool next to him, looking at everything in front of him with a stupid gaze, and his face was full of wrinkled old tears.

Mother Zhou Guilan stood beside the hospital bed, holding Mu Feng's pale hand tightly, crying silently, tears gushing out.

Gangzi couldn't stand the scene in front of him, so he ran to the corridor, his head against the wall, and tears fell to the ground.

Only the teddy raised by Mu Feng was lying at Jiang Xiaowen's feet, tilting his head to look in the direction of Mu Feng, his eyes were round and motionless.

Mu Feng floated in the air, with nowhere to focus, no matter how loudly he shouted, no one responded.

Mu Feng is unwilling, after graduating from college and working in a private company for two years, he was finally admitted to Dongjiang Heavy Duty Truck, a large state-owned enterprise, and worked hard from the production workshop to the group office.

Parents are old and sick, old age lost children, how to live in the future.

Xiaowen has been living a poor life with herself, but she can finally rely on each other, and now she wants to leave her alone in this world.

Slowly, Mu Feng's eyes darkened.

When Mu Feng woke up, he was lying on the table, I don't know if it was tears or saliva that soaked the book under his face, and habitually wiped it with his sleeve.

His head suddenly became excited, and he immediately opened his eyes, and there was a dark yellow square table and a circle of books around it.

Suddenly he raised his head, two heads sleeping on his stomach, and beyond that was a dark yellow lectern with mottled skin and a dark green blackboard on the wall behind the lectern.

When I turned around, I saw Gangzi lying on his desk with his head tilted and falling asleep.

Turning his head to look at the window again, the strong sunlight shining through the gaps in the white curtains, and fine dust floating in a few pillars of light.

Where am I? Mu Feng was a little confused.

Mu Feng closed his eyes vigorously, shook his head, and looked left and right, how did this look like a high school classroom?

He turned around and pushed Gangzi's shoulder hard, Gangzi raised his head and complained sleepily: "What, I just fell asleep." ”

Mu Feng looked at Gangzi's face, which was black and greasy just now, but now it was unusually young, and stammered a little, "We-we-are back?" ”

"What's back, where are you going?" Gangzi asked in a daze.

Mu Feng didn't care about answering, and looked around again, it seemed that they were all classmates in high school, familiar faces, familiar tables and chairs, and the red chalk words he had written on the blackboard newspaper behind him - sprinting to the college entrance examination!!

Suddenly, I saw Fang Jing in the front row on the right, she was staring at herself with big eyes, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Wood, it's a dream!"

"Ah, what, dream—" Mu Tou looked at Fang Jing so young, raised his hand and rubbed his cervical spine at a loss, and looked down to see that the cover of the textbook read, "Senior High School Class 6 - Mu Feng".

What's going on, what's going on, reborn, or are you dreaming, dreaming back to your senior year of high school?

Mu Feng thought about it, twisted his thigh hard, it hurt, and then twisted it, it still hurt.

Got up and rushed to the window, pulled the curtains to both sides with both hands, and the dazzling sunlight immediately poured down.

Liu Bo, who was sleeping on his stomach by the window, raised his head, squinted at his watch, covered the sun with his hands, and said angrily: "Wood, crazy, it's only 12:40, why are you pulling the curtains!" ”

Some of the students next to him were also woken up and looked up dissatisfied.

Facing the strong sunshine, Mu Feng felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and said to Liu Bo: "Bo Zai, you are so handsome today!" ”

"You're handsome, pull it on." Liu Bo was dissatisfied and lay down again and continued to sleep.

It's not a dream, it's not a dream, Lao Tzu is back, Lao Tzu is back!

Mu Feng shouted wildly in his heart, gently closed the curtains, pressed his heart that was about to pop out, slowly walked back to his seat, and immediately bounced up and ran out of the classroom.

Gangzi raised his head in a daze, looking at Mu Feng's series of strange actions like a fool, thinking to himself What kind of nerves did this kid make, the college entrance examination is stressful, and he is crazy to study? Get down on your stomach and go back to sleep.

Mu Feng ran up the stairs and excitedly touched the light green cement handrails, although some places were dark and dirty, but the warm and cool feeling from his fingertips was very familiar and comfortable.

Rushed out of the teaching building, ran straight to the middle of the playground on the west side of the building, opened his arms to the sun and closed his eyes, feeling the scorching sun, his eyelids slowly became transparent, red, and warm, so that Mu Feng found a real sense of existence.

Oh my God, Buddha, I'm back in high school!

………

When Mu Feng returned to the classroom in a trance, he happily looked at the old classmates who had just woken up from a nap, some rubbed their eyes and yawned and stood up to stretch their waists, some looked through the textbooks for the afternoon class, and some had already begun to discuss the topics in the workbook.

Everything was so familiar and intimate.

As soon as Mu Feng sat back in his seat, Teacher Zhang Zelin strode in with a stack of papers, and the classroom suddenly fell silent. Teacher Zhang threw a stack of papers on the lectern and said angrily: "More than 20 failed, did you let the donkey kick your head!" ”

Haha, I met Mr. Zhang again, this is the Chinese teacher and class teacher who has taught me for three years.

Mu Feng has a deep impression of Mr. Zhang Zelin, who is about 40 years old, has a fiery temper, and has a hairstyle that the local support center has. A few locks of hair from left to right, often disobediently slipping to the back or blocking the front, the eyes are small but bright, and when you notice any small movements of the students below, you will have a hidden weapon - chalk head.

His classmates called him "Mediterranean" behind his back. Because Mu Feng's language grades were not good, he was also more afraid of the "Mediterranean" at that time.

However, now Mu Feng is looking at him happily. Mu Feng knew that this was a good teacher, and he poured his feelings into his students, whether he scolded or was angry, he was angry with him, and he hated iron but not steel.

In fact, there are many people and things in life that I couldn't see clearly at the time, but after a long time I think about it, I can taste it.

Returning to the senior classroom, Mu Feng was extremely excited in his heart, and there was a sense of unreality throughout the afternoon. A few jokes with Gangzi for a while, and a moment at Fang Jing in the front right row.

Fang Jing's academic performance is average, but she is beautiful, generous and neat, and her family conditions are good, and after graduating from university, she came to the city TV station and worked from a supernumerary reporter to a program host. Later, Fang Jing's family had an accident, and she was forced to leave the TV station and return to her hometown to take care of her sick mother.

After Mu Feng got married, at a class reunion, Fang Jing drank some wine, stared at Mu Feng and asked, "Why didn't you chase her in the first place", Mu Feng realized what a beautiful thing he missed in high school.

Thinking about his past life and looking at this life, Mu Feng had mixed feelings in his heart, but the overall feeling was one word "cool".

When I went to the toilet between classes, although the toilet didn't smell very good, I saw the young and handsome face in the mirror, I opened my mouth and laughed for a long time, and a classmate who was peeing next to me glanced at it, and ran away with his pants in fright.