"Wow~"

A pile of books fell to the ground, making a sound.

Fang Nian suddenly woke up and asked subconsciously.

"Where are you?"

As he said that, Fang Nian looked to the left and his pupils shrank.

What catches the eye are old-fashioned windows with wooden bars.

The traces of time are mottled on the narrow window bars.

The windowpane reflected a green face with hair that was more than a finger long and combed upward in a swaggering style.

Fang Nian was shocked in his heart, but looked at his body calmly: short-sleeved, jeans, and the skin of his bare arms was darkened by the sun.

This is completely different from how I usually look.

Looking inside the room, I saw untidy desks, piles of books, and unfinished chalk dust on the blackboard in front of me.

Empty.

On the right is the aisle, and Fang Nian is sitting in the penultimate seat of the seventh group, which is the only single row.

From the sunlight that spilled in with long shadows, Fang Nian felt the loneliness of being the only one in the empty and silent classroom before dusk.

He stood up, shook his stiff right hand, and picked up the books scattered on the ground.

Fang Nian saw the mobile phone hidden in the corner of the bookshelf.

The rich gold frame is paired with black physical buttons, a recessed touch screen, and a rear camera.

High-end, grand, high-end, but a copycat.

There was no password set on the phone. After unlocking the phone, Fang Nian saw the time displayed on the screen:

July 21, 2008 18:32.

Fang Nian rubbed his face that was swollen from sleeping on his stomach: "I didn't drink, I didn't drive by myself, I didn't suffer from serious illness, my parents are healthy, I'm not in poverty, and my life is good..."

"I just slept in my car, how could I be reborn?!"

He clearly remembered that after attending a business summit, because the driver was changed to her, he simply decided to go home and rested for a while on the way...

When you wake up, it's now.

The wings of my nose twitched, and I could no longer smell the familiar light fragrance.

The Audemars Piguet Code 11.59 series perpetual calendar timepiece she gave her on her left wrist is no longer there.

As a great internet writer, Fang Nian is no stranger to the word ‘rebirth’.

Even his famous work is the novel "Rebirth".

In my original life, there was an exaggerated amount of cash that could barely be called cash flow.

When you go out, you are greeted by people, you are flattered at the wine table, you are accompanied by someone when you want to drink, and you are taken away from your cup when you don't want to drink.

Every time a dish is served, someone will take the initiative to turn to him and let him taste it first.

There is someone who has been with you for a long time but is not a lover...she.

Although the years before becoming famous were unknown, they were not sad.

Life in the future may add another zero to your assets.

Maybe it stops here and the wealth extends to future generations...

"Gulu~"

Physiological hunger brought Fang Nian back to reality.

Leaving the empty classroom and walking into the unfamiliar yet familiar campus of Tangli No. 8 Middle School, even the hustle and bustle carries the scent of youth.

The school cafeteria was closed, so Fang Nian walked into the small shop based on his memory.

I took a bucket of instant noodles and two ham sausages and went to the counter to pay.

"Six dollars."

"I'll scan you..."

Fang Nian took out his mobile phone and put it back angrily.

He touched the cowboy's pocket, found a five-dollar bill and a one-dollar bill from his butt pocket, and handed them to the boss.

Skillfully, he found a boiling water bottle on the desk at the door and filled it with water to make noodles.

A few minutes later, Fang Nian finished his dinner by the long stairs leading to the playground.

"Huh~"

After finishing the last bite of noodles, Fang Chang let out a long breath.

He casually wiped his mouth with his hand and looked up at the increasingly dark sky.

"It's good to enjoy the tail end of youth again."

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I walked into the classroom with the bell ringing for evening self-study class. There were about ten empty seats scattered in the classroom, and the rest were full of people.

Sitting in his seat, Fang Nian took out the money in his trouser pocket and counted it.

A total of 92 yuan.

Not surprisingly, the family situation was like this at this time.

Remembering that the fare home from Tangli cost 5 yuan, Fang Nian took out a 5 yuan note from his change and put it aside.

After thinking about it, he took out another twenty yuan and put it on the other side.

Finally, he put the remaining money back into his trouser pocket.

Although you may not necessarily use up all the remaining money, you will make a habit of making more backups every year.

Pulling out the math textbook, Fang Nian heard a small conversation next to him.

"...Have you noticed that the people in your class have changed a lot since entering your senior year of high school?"

"What changes?"

A new voice was added.

"Tsk, look in the middle..."

"Girls are starting to learn how to dress up, and all their jeans are clinging tightly~"

"Hey...it's true, it seems like you have grown up overnight, especially...tsk tsk tsk."

"..."

Talking about such a topic, the group of boys sitting in the back row immediately became energetic.

The expression on his face gradually became unspeakable.

From the last row to the last three rows, from the fifth group to the seventh group.

Except for Fang Nian, everyone participated in this topic.

Just when Fang Nian opened the first chapter of the textbook, someone called him softly.

"A-Nian, why didn't you say anything?"

With a familiar tone, Fang Nian turned his head and looked over.

In the third-to-last position of the sixth group, the young man sitting on the desk was looking back.

He has a strong build, not fat, has a crew cut and small eyes.

Casual trousers with colorful short sleeves.

Fang Nian immediately remembered his name: Li Annan.

This was one of the few high school classmates whose names Fang Nian could immediately remember in the hour after his rebirth.

He was also his friend in high school.

When he heard Li Annan's question, Fang Nian's face remained as usual and his voice was calm as he said, "I'm just a young girl who hasn't grown up yet. I have nothing to say."

The mature tone made other boys, including Li Annan, stunned.

The voice that initially raised this topic said blankly: "Fang Nian, you don't know how to..."

"If you have nothing to do, go online more often. You know more than me." Fang Nian replied.

“How do you know how to surf the Internet?”

Fang Nian looked at the eyes full of curiosity and answered patiently in a serious tone.

"I know some teachers who preach and work to resolve doubts. If you find them, you will naturally understand."
To be continued...