It's still early summer, and there aren't many people in the park enjoying the coolness, only some elderly people carrying birdcages on the park's boulevards.

From time to time in a teahouse, several people sit around playing cards, playing mahjong, the smallest denomination is actually a sub-ticket, at this time, the sub-ticket has not officially withdrawn from circulation, these uncles and aunts spend time, a day of winning or losing may only be a few dollars.

"This park is a little too bad, it's not much better than the back hill of our school!" Chen Hao said that the back hill is actually the small hill behind the school, the school is in a small town, in fact, the school is next to the road on one side, and the other three sides are crops, which is a typical rural area, and the back mountain changes different colors according to the different seasons, sometimes planting rape, then waiting until the flowering season, the yellow of the mountain, sometimes planting wheat, then the green wheat seedlings are also a landscape.

For the three people who grew up in the countryside, these were commonplace sights. There are not many pavilions in this park, but a winding road has been built on a small mountain, and everyone walks back and forth along this road, even if they have visited the entire Zizhu Park.

In fact, the best place to go in the entire county is not Zizhu Park, but Yuanjue Cave, which was later rated as a national 4A-level scenic spot, was still equivalent to undeveloped land at that time, and it was full of various cliff stone carved Buddha statues from the Tang Wuzhou to the Song and Yuan dynasties.

However, this place is still far from the county hospital, and it must be too late to visit today, and besides, you need a ticket to go to Yuanjue Cave, but Zizhu Park does not need it.

"You are content, you still want our small county park to catch up with the Old Summer Palace in Beijing!" Of course, Yang Chen was not interested in the scenery here, but it was Chen Hao who was arguing for coming, and he was the one who broke it here, which made Yang Chen feel a little discouraged.

A few people wandered around.

As he walked, Yang Chen was attracted by a pair of signboards. In fact, it was not the signboard that attracted him, but the owner of the signboard, a fortune teller who was a bit fairy.

"What, Yang Chen, the exam is coming soon, do you also want to come and calculate a hexagram, I said, don't you have the confidence to be admitted to the university?" Han Lin saw Yang Chen involuntarily walk to the front of the fortune-telling booth, and followed him over, pulled Yang Chen, and asked him.

"Young man, this immortal has ten trigrams and nine spirits, and if you don't have spirits, you don't need money, I see that your bones are strange, and you will definitely be rich and rich in the future! Do you want to shoulder the heavy responsibility of maintaining world peace?" Of course, flattery is indispensable when you see people. Even if you don't have great wealth and wealth in the future life, can you still go to him and ask for your wealth?

"Is it so magical!" Chen Hao looked curious.

"You want to ask about your studies!" the old man wisped his beard, and said in a serious manner.

"Everyone knows that students at this time don't ask about their studies!" Chen Hao said disdainfully.

The old man half-squinted his eyes and did not answer Chen Hao.

"Old man, help me calculate a hexagram! I don't ask about my studies, I ask about marriage!" Yang Chen's words made Chen Hao and Han Lin almost spit out the bread they had just eaten in their stomachs, what was more important than the college entrance examination at this time, Yang Chen actually didn't ask about his studies, he asked about marriage.

Everyone in Class 3 of the 2000 high school knew that Yang Chen liked a senior sister in the 2001 class of high school, but for various reasons, Yang Chen had not confessed, and at this time he boldly came to ask about marriage.

"Yang Chen, at this time, you should ask about your studies, and ask what kind of university you can be admitted to!" Han Lin reminded him on the side.

"However, this is also normal, with Yang Chen's grades, Tsinghua University and Peking University will definitely not be able to get in, but the general key universities are also stable, don't ask, but this marriage is full of variables!" Chen Hao said profoundly.

"Sometimes there must be in life!" replied the old man, and then he closed his eyes and paid no more attention to them.

"What does this fortune teller say?" Chen Hao and Han Lin were confused.

"Thank you, old man!" Yang Chen heard clearly.

In fact, the moment he was reborn, the face of a girl appeared in his mind, and this girl was his favorite in his previous life, Yang Xi.

He knew that his Xi'er was still waiting for him somewhere at this time, and they would still have a vigorous love story, but whether the ending of this story would be the same as before depended on Yang Chen's own efforts.

Yang Chen took out five yuan from his pocket and handed it to the fortune teller, who didn't open his eyes.

"This sentence is given to you by me for free, and the hexagram money will not be accepted! You are so good that you are right!" The old man has a fairy wind and bones, and he has a life attitude that money is like dung.

"Thank you, old man, I will!" Yang Chen also stopped being coy and put the money in his pocket.

The three of them walked around again, "Yang Chen, I think you seem to be quite good at making a fool of yourself, do you believe that old man just now?"

Yang Chen didn't speak, whether he believed it or not, what the truth would be, he didn't know what it was.

Will the fate of the next decade be repeated like the years that once were?

Definitely not, Yang Chen knows, at least this can be guaranteed by himself.

Yang Chen unexpectedly ran into an acquaintance on the side of the road.

"Chang Yan, is it Chang Yan?" Yang Chen saw a woman pulling a child to look at flowers on the side of the road, so he walked over to say hello.

"Well, you are ......" Chang Yan was folding off a flower and putting it on her daughter's hand, but she heard someone calling her name, but found that it seemed to be an acquaintance.

"Yang Chen! It's you! I almost don't recognize it!" Chang Yan looked at it carefully, and finally connected with the characters in his memory.

"Hehe, long time no see!" Yang Chen scratched his head.

This Chang Yan is from their village, and the two are also elementary school classmates, but Chang Yan's children at this time are more than 4 years old.

Chang Yan didn't go to junior high school, and she got married after two years after graduating from elementary school, but before Yang Chen and they graduated from junior high school, her husband died in a car accident, leaving only Chang Yan, who was orphaned and widowed.

Of course, this is not to say that Chang Yan gave birth to a child at a young age, but that she was older when she was studying.

I am almost 16 years old after graduating from elementary school, and I got married when I was more than 17 years old.

"Yan'er, call Uncle Yang quickly!"

"Uncle Yang!" Yan'er smiled sweetly.

"That's good! Uncle go to buy you a candy man!" Yang Chen saw that there was a candy man not far from him, so he took Yan'er to buy a candy man, and the little girl was very happy.

"You and your classmates?"

"Well, we're going to take the college entrance examination, and we're going to have a physical examination with my classmates!"

"Oh! That's great! I'm about to go to college!" Chang Yan said with a smile.

"How have you been in the past few years?" Yang Chen of course referred to her life after her husband died.

"Marrying a thirty-year-old man, it's good for me! No, he's coming!" Yang Chen saw a man with a middle comb and walked over.

"Who!" the man's tone made Yang Chen a little displeased.

"Oh, our village, elementary school classmates. ”

At this time, Chen Hao's pager rang out.

Chen Hao looked at it, "Let's go, go back, the old class is calling us." ”

"Then, Chang Yan, goodbye, we have to go!"

"Okay, bye-bye!"

The three of them quickened their pace through the street to the hospital, where the team began to assemble again, and it seemed that all the medical examinations had been completed and they were preparing to return home.

Yang Chen pondered that sentence, but his pessimistic tone made him think of the second half of this sentence, "Don't force it all the time in your life!"

In his previous life, Yang Xi and himself fundamentally embodied the second half of the sentence, and he once wanted to force it, but the final result was that the song ended up.