It had been several days since he returned to this era, and Zhiming still felt a bit like he was in a dream.

He never thought that he just dodged a puppy running towards him on the road, turned the steering wheel hard, and crashed into a heavy "broken car" next to him.

You must know that the car you drive is a Land Rover, and it is limited to 5.7 units in the world. It is twin-turbocharged, 88888 displacement, and the license plate number is a[-].

He didn't even hit that broken cement mixer truck. How can he explain this?

Then my consciousness started to float away...

When I opened my eyes again, I found that I had been transported back to [-].

………………

In the past few days, Na Zhiming still recalled his successful life from time to time.

I still can't forget the sensuality and drunkenness every day.

The most important thing is that in the middle of the night, I will suddenly be awakened by a dump truck hitting my head and face.

Then after stroking the cold sweat all over his body, he could laugh so hard that tears streamed down his face.

Then Na Zhiming had an additional thought in his mind these days, buddy, I need to re-plan my life.

………………

There was another crisp sound, and then the whole classroom was filled with wanton but suppressed laughter.

Na Zhiming raised his eyes and looked blankly in the direction of the blackboard. Just now, he was distracted in class again, and the old lady on the podium hit him on the forehead with a standard Pegasus meteor chalk tip. , and then caused the whole class to burst into laughter.

"Well Zhiming, I found out why you started to have a droopy head and brain since the beginning of this semester?

I was confused. The junior high school entrance examination will be held in three months. Why are you becoming less and less focused?

In this state, where do you think you can go?

If you don't get into middle school this time, you will have to go to sixth grade. Isn't this year wasted? "

The old lady said loudly to Zhiming as if she hated iron.

Na Zhiming quickly stood up, bowed to the old lady, and said:

"I'm sorry, Teacher Lu, I may have reviewed my homework too late last night, and now I'm a little out of my mind.

But don’t worry, I’m still very confident about taking the entrance exam. "

Are you kidding me? I was a postdoc at MIT back then.

If there are problems even if you take the junior high school entrance examination and get promoted to junior high school, you might as well go find a beautiful girl and have a long boar and suffocate yourself to death.

Teacher Lu on the podium is already over [-] years old. If this class of students hadn't been so outstanding, she should have retired honorably years ago and found a place to spend her old age.

However, at the strong request of the parents of this class, although the school granted her retirement, it still agreed to let her take the students until the end of the entrance examination. This was regarded as re-employment and she was given two salaries.

Although Teacher Lu did not hesitate to throw chalk heads and hit people, he felt a little distressed when he looked at the boy below.

This child is good at everything. He grows up well, is good at sports, studies better, and is fully developed morally, intellectually, and physically. In her heart, given time, she may not know what this child will develop into, but even this child's luck is too bad. Better.

When this little guy was in the third grade of elementary school, due to an accident, his parents who lived in the same unit were killed together.

Although his employer promised him that his parents' salary would be paid in full every month, allowing him to live a worry-free life.

But he has become an orphan in this world, without a father or a mother.

Is it possible that he really complied with what he said, that if heaven is going to entrust this person with a great responsibility, his parents must be killed first?

With a subtle sigh, Teacher Lu reached out and pressed down, motioning Zhiming to sit down, and said:

"I'm not worried about your academic performance, but in class, I don't allow you to be distracted.

In the future, you will still go to middle school and college, and you will have to face many things. Remember, no matter what time, you must concentrate on what you are doing first.

Then think about other things, otherwise you won't be able to do anything well. "

Na Zhiming was very moved. He heard this sentence from Teacher Lu in his previous life and remembered it.

At first I didn't think there was anything special about this sentence, but then I gradually realized how powerful it was. It can be said that it was a golden saying that stayed with him throughout his life.

Na Zhiming sat down silently, ignoring the harmless ridicule of the classmates around him, and picked up his pen and pretended to write.

At four-thirty in the afternoon, the bell rang and school ended on time.

It was March, and the city where Na Zhiming was located was called Fuxing City. It was located in the west of Liao Province. It was a resource-based city known as the city of coal and electricity.

It gets dark a little early in northern cities. By about [-]:[-], it's almost completely dark.

Therefore, schools and teachers at that time did not occupy after-school time.

After Na Zhiming heard the instruction to end school, he slowly packed his schoolbag. He had been doing this for the past few days, mainly to avoid walking with his classmates.

Yes, although he was somewhat close to these classmates, he didn't know how to communicate with them when they got together.

But for some reason, he was not the only one who was slow today, his deskmate was also very slow, and they stayed with him until only two of the classmates left.

Then, seeing Na Zhiming getting up, his deskmate also got up quickly and followed him out of the school gate.

Na Zhiming was a little speechless. His deskmate was called Chen Xiaoli. She was very pretty and looked like the beautiful girl from Xiaojia. Her appearance was comparable to that of the golden lock that became famous all over the world.

Especially her family background, her father later became the most accomplished generation leader in the field of scientific research.

At this time, he should be leading several scientific research teams in a certain mountainous area and working hard on a scientific research project.

The results of the research should be announced to the world by the end of this year, and then transferred to the Chinese Academy of Sciences. From then on, one step at a time, he will eventually become a national treasure.

If Na Zhiming remembered correctly, Chen Xiaoli left Fuxing City not long after Xiaoshengchu ended.

At that time, Na Zhiming did not attend the graduation ceremony due to his own reasons, so he did not leave any contact information with her. From then on, he had no contact with her for more than [-] years.

It wasn't until [-] that the two met at a charity dinner in Xiangjiang, but by that time, things were already over.

Chen Xiaoli followed Na Zhiming for a while. She didn't speak, and Na Zhiming naturally didn't speak either.

At that time, everyone was very naive. Walking together after school was basically required by the school. This was considered a protective measure at that time.

It wasn't until she was almost at her own home that she suddenly stopped, opened her mouth and said to Na Zhiming:

"So Zhiming, what's been going on with you these days? Did you encounter any difficulties?"

Na Zhiming was stunned when asked:

Am I acting so shameless? Think about yourself, isn't it just such a small thing that you have traveled through time? It seems like your teachers and classmates have noticed it.

"Um... I have nothing to do. I just found that the effect of reviewing at night is better during this period, so I feel a little lack of energy during the day. It's okay."

Chen Xiaoli did not pursue the matter further. It seemed that the sentence just now was just the introduction to her communication.

"I may have to leave Fuxing. I will leave after the exam."

This sentence is the key point, Na Zhiming is a little confused.

This is different from the information he has in his memory. Does she know that she is leaving now? Could it be that her father's scientific research has results now?

But maybe, just because the news is reported at the end of the year, it does not mean that the results must be released at the end of the year.

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The author says:

a new Year

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