Capital, early morning.

It seems that I have slept a good night that I haven't slept for a long time, and my body is warm, which is the feeling of the sun shining on my body.

"Sunshine, what time is it? Late for work. ”

Sun Yi sat up suddenly, lifted the quilt, jumped out of bed, opened the wardrobe and prepared to change clothes to work, and was stunned for a moment.

"I'm going, why are they all school uniforms?"

After a moment, he said, "Ah, yes, I walked through yesterday, not to go to work, but to go to school." ”

Although I thought about it well yesterday, I followed the flow of urban rebirth and walked to the peak of my life step by step. But in the face of this first day of high school life from rebirth, Sun Yi still has some waves in his heart.

Curious and nostalgic......

"Wake up, hurry up and wash up and eat, don't be late for school." A voice came from outside the bedroom.

Oh, it was my mother who called herself, my parents came back last night, probably working late overtime, and then got up early in the morning to cook for myself.

Thinking of this, Sun Yi's heart was sour, he walked out of the bedroom and secretly looked at his mother who was busy in the kitchen.

The mother of this life, wearing an apron, can see that her figure is well maintained, with black hair, her face is not dressed up in the morning, only a few fine lines can be seen at the corners of her eyes, no one can tell that she is the mother of an 18-year-old child.

Sun Yi hasn't figured out how to face his parents in this life, but he actually doesn't dare to face them. He was scared and uneasy.

What I am afraid of is that my familiar mother is gone, and the mother in my memory in this life is just a stranger who looks the same.

What is uneasy is that if her mother has not changed, will she find that she has changed, she has more memories of more than 30 years in her previous life, and she is no longer the son who is only 18 years old in the eyes of her mother and is a little rebellious in her youth, will she accept it?

Sun Yi didn't dare to think about it anymore, washed up quickly, and then served the table to eat. Big mouth, big mouth.

In the face of his mother's daily nagging of concern, he only replied perfunctorily with the food in his mouth: "Hmm, hmm, I know."

tried his best to hide the waves in his heart.

After eating, Sun Yi took his schoolbag and left a sentence, "Mom, I'm going to school." He ran out of the room in a hurry and stayed with his mother for a while, he was afraid that he would not be able to control his emotions.

Walked out of the doorway, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

In the winter of the capital in 05, there was still a hint of soot, the soft sunlight sprinkled on the face, warm, Sun Yi opened his arms, stretched a big lazy waist, and stretched his young body vigorously, this feeling is extremely real, intoxicating, and great.

Walking to the door of the community, Sun Yi found a problem, he couldn't remember the way to school, and after thinking about it for a long time, he only remembered his mountain bike in the carport, which should usually be ridden to school. After all, his main memory now is the middle-aged self in his previous life who had lived in the Northeast for more than 30 years.

"It's inconvenient to have no mobile phone navigation." Sun Yi complained.

Fortunately, he remembered his school, and after touching a few bills in his pocket, Sun Yi decided to take a luxury and take a taxi.

The distance is not far, but it took nearly 30 minutes, and the morning rush hour in Beijing is really not at the same level as other cities.

Beijing No. 14 Middle School, in the center of the country, can also be regarded as a key high school.

Sun Yi got off the bus at the school gate and looked at the boys and girls in front of him who were wearing bloated school uniforms and queuing up to enter the school. Smacked his mouth, he still misses these green years.

According to the memory, I groped for about 10 minutes before I walked to the door of the class and looked up to see that it was the first class of the third year of high school.

Looking at most of the students sitting in the classroom, Sun Yi was in trouble, he didn't know where his seat was, the seat in his memory was not static, and in the third semester of high school, the seat had to be changed every month.

Where are you sitting this month?

I was worried, and the person who solved the problem appeared, or how could the old saying be that there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Leaning against the window, in the penultimate row, a skinny black boy with glasses beckons to him.

Oh, I think of it, Liu Xiaowei, people give the nickname viagra, it's really a vulgar stalk.

It is said that women gossip, but in fact, there are a lot of men gossiping.

In the memory of this life, Liu Xiaowei has this potential.

Sun Yi didn't do anything for the whole morning self-study, while observing the classmates in the classroom everywhere, matching them with the memories of this life. While listening to viagra talking about various gossip in the school.

Hey, seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys and girls facing the college entrance examination, what can they do?

It's nothing more than who teamed up to skip class, a boy or girl in the grade, facing the near end of high school, bravely confessed, several classes and two boys and girls suddenly called, secretly hugged in the small corner of the school, and who cried and broke up, all kinds of things.

Oh, a bunch of little kids.

Liu Xiaowei saw that Sun Yi was not very interested, so he changed the topic and began to talk about several girls in the class, especially the recognized class flower, a girl named Cheng Lulu, who said that it was a boy who was handsome and cool next to her, and who confessed to her, and it was not accepted.

Outside of the words, this girl is still a person that Sun Yi paid a lot of attention to before and had a crush on her.

Sun Yi hurriedly recalled, and then his old face turned red. Thought:

"Brother, I didn't see it, you are a young man on the outside, but you are also a proper scumbag on the inside. On one side, Liu Yifei is an iron fan, looking for death and life to treat others as daughters-in-law. On the other hand, he secretly wrote a confession letter to other people's class flowers, tsk, a real flower to play! ”

Sun Yi looked at the class flower that viagra said, the aesthetics are okay, this little look, the face is pure, it looks like a school flower, in line with the aesthetics of this age. But that is, the overall quality of appearance, other aspects, in Sun Yi's current opinion, is not very high.

Fortunately, it's useless for him to study, Sun Yi still has more than ten years of memory, and he has a "small goal" in this life, and there is no problem at all. The aesthetics of this group of little boys can't get the real point, what's the use of looking innocent, can you eat it, it's boring, boring.

Sun Yi simply observed the girls in the class carefully, and had no other ideas, just curiosity, to see if he could find something that matched his previous life aesthetics, just like playing a game to open a box and draw cards, what he wanted was a surprise.

Not to mention, I really drew an SSS card. A girl in the front row of the aisle from Sun Yi seems to be lonely in her memory, and she doesn't have much contact with the other classmates in the class.

In Sun Yi's opinion, the uniform model of school uniform pants does not fit well on this girl's legs, sitting on the seat, the little yellow duck's socks are all exposed, and this leg alone is enough.

The back seems to have an excellent shoulder-neck ratio, slightly with a chest. When you inadvertently raise your hand while writing, you can see the upper circumference with a very modern scale.

The head has excellent bone appearance, and the figure is quite perfect, and the side face is still slightly angular, and it has not fully grown. However, give her a few more years, grow a little longer, and the little girl will learn to dress up, which will definitely bring disaster to the country and the people.

Hmph, this is a proper "fish that slips through the net", I don't know which livestock to cheapen in college. In the words of Chen Gou. That is:

"Three years of blood earning, no loss in the future."

Sun Yi was trying to recall what this little girl looked like in his memory, and this picture immediately appeared in his mind:

A pair of black-faced red-soled high heels, black silk clinging to the calf, a perfect arc of legs, a black pure desire style hip skirt, a deep career line, convex and backward, the figure is displayed vividly, and then look up, exquisite collarbones, beautiful faces, blurred eyes, and a scumbag big waves.

It's a beautiful picture....... Wait a minute.... This... This is....

"I'm Nima...... This, isn't this Yang Mi! ”