rewrite life

When older people recall their youthful years, they always like to use the word youthful and frivolous.Because the boy at this time is always full of unrealistic fantasies in his mind.They are passionate, passionate, impulsive, and dare to devote all their energy to what they want to do without considering the way out.They thought they could save the world, and even if they persisted until the end, it didn't change anything.But it is undeniable that such a simple, pure, passionate second, even if it is so unbearable to look directly at the memories after many years, but the persistent and passionate time that is accompanied by sunny persistence in the depths of memory is always It is so precious.

And when we grow up, when we are smoothed by the car loan, mortgage, firewood, rice, oil, salt, and trivial life trivialities that we never thought about when we were young, walking on the bustling but indifferent street with hurried pedestrians, I miss it the most. Yes, it will always be the sunny and fragrant air in my memory, and I can worry about the whole day even if I lose two points in the exam.

For Tang Shi, although there are many misfortunes and regrets imposed on him by fate, fortunately, there are more people around Tang Shi who really care about him.Some people say that people who are full of love around them know how to be grateful and heal trauma more easily, so Tang Shi didn’t feel like the sky was gray as written in vulgar novels after he suffered a broken bone and retired from the game, leaving behind sequelae and even disfigured in the summer. On the contrary, under the encouragement of Tang's mother and her friend Lu Hengzhi, she quickly accepted the reality, and then continued to study heartlessly, go to school, miss in class, fail the exam, and use the words of the second year to vent her excessive youth. In the turmoil of the heart, there is an article with vulgar plots, immature writing, and even three views that people can't bear to look at directly——

From some experience, Tang Shi can be regarded as half a literati - a literati whose writing style is not very refined, his heart is not very settled, and even his character is not very remarkable.Although he has been engaged in the coding industry for many years and has not left any popular masterpieces, it is undeniable that Tang Shi always has the innocence, weakness and even inappropriateness of a literati.Whether you are 16 or 26 years old, it is probably because the pressure of life and reality is not so great, and you are not forced to give up your ideals and succumb to reality because of trivial matters.So Tang Shi still maintains a kind of enthusiasm that at best is vigorous and decisive, and at worst is passionate about wanting to come out.

Probably because of this reason, after Tang Shi's rebirth, the people around him did not have a completely new and impressive new vision of the reborn male protagonist as described in vulgar novels.

But thinking about it from another angle, the reason why people say that adults are mature and teenagers are naive is nothing more than the maturity of perception and calmness of mind brought about by many experiences with the passage of time.Being able to distinguish what is force majeure and what is self-knowledge, instead of just doing something with a passion.Knowing how to weigh the pros and cons, seeking good and avoiding bad, although it sounds sad, is a manifestation of being more integrated into society.

And most ordinary people also grow up in this kind of life with rich experience, rich experience, and even rich setbacks and failures. Mask, to entertain the sentient beings in the camp.And in this environment, they can live like a day for more than ten years, and there is no progress... Tang Shi can be regarded as a wonderful flower.

It is simply a model of growing tall without growing IQ.

Because of this, Song Chunyi immediately guessed what Tang Shi might say next after hearing Tang Shi's question, paused slightly with the hand holding the rice bowl, subconsciously glanced at the advertisement on the TV, and said, "No .”

Tang Shi raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and muttered, "You can't do what I say."

Song Chunyi shook his head amusedly, looked at Tang Shi, who was ruthless, and said, "I don't allow you to participate in any messy programs. Please study hard for me, An Anxin."

Tang Shi cut it, but didn't bother anymore. Tang Shi, who knew Song Chunyi's temper well, knew that if she didn't have any cards to show, she would never give in if she just played softly with Tang's mother.For the current plan, I'm afraid it's really like what Lu Hengzhi said, take the time to practice first, and then talk about it after the holiday.

Song Chunyi looked at Tang Shi's eyeballs rolling around, almost writing all his thoughts on his face, and shook his head secretly.Inwardly speaking, Song Chunyi did not resolutely oppose Tang Shi's wishes, just like the previous life.It's just that Song Chunyi didn't get even a little bit of firmness from Tang Shi's words, so she wasn't sure whether Tang Shi was on a whim or if he was serious about participating in the draft and striving for something.

Based on this alone, Tang's mother felt that she could not let go easily - at least, it would take a while to investigate.

After dinner, Tang Shi went back to his room to do his homework as usual.

In addition to the language, history, and geopolitics that seem to be familiar and have been written for many years, and become more and more familiar with the continuous collection of information, those mathematics, physics, and chemistry problems that Tang Shi thought were difficult, now seem to be... still difficult .Probably because of his innate talent, Tang Shi has never been interested in mathematics, physics and chemistry since he was a child. He was drowsy in class and full of energy after class.During the most ferocious period, he could fall asleep after the science teacher taught for ten minutes.And the reason why I chose science when I was divided into arts and sciences back then was just that the class teacher said casually that science is easier to enter college.

Time has passed, and Tang Shi returned to high school life with more than ten years of accumulation in his mind out of thin air. Tang Shi continued to be made things difficult by these books without exception.What's worse, because Tang Shi hasn't touched a book for many years, Tang Shi's current foundation is not as good as before.At least Tang Shi back then still remembered the knowledge he had learned in junior high school, and he still had all kinds of formulas in his mind, accurately remembering every poem, the time and place of every historical event that should be remembered, and what are the names of the seven continents in the world The name, what specialty minerals does it correspond to, etc... But now Tang Shi, his mind is full of cool text YY more than ten years later.

Every time at this time, Tang Shi misses those in his writings very much. As soon as he returns to the past, he immediately gets the skills of photographic memory. All kinds of beauties talk about their ideals in life, and pigs who don't have the mind to review textbooks but win the crown every time they take exams.

Sure enough, compared with Aunt Fate, he will always be a father who doesn't hesitate to have golden fingers and pig's feet halo!

With a long sigh, Tang Shi shook his head and discarded those untimely complaints.Turn around and dig out all the textbooks in junior high school, and start a life of reviewing, doing homework, and previewing.

Rome wasn't built in a day. Years of experience didn't teach Tang Shi much, but it also made him understand that miracles never happen overnight.Anyway, there are still two and a half years before the college entrance examination, and he still has enough time to make up for the knowledge he missed—and enough opportunities to change the regrets he once had.

In the living room, Tang's mother walked into Tang Shi's room with the freshly cut fruit, and seeing her son studying hard, Tang's mother was relieved but also worried——

It’s like this every time. After the test results come down, the son who feels that he didn’t pass the test will study hard honestly, but this time will never exceed a month, and then the little thoughts of reading extracurricular books will be around the corner. , and then under the bed in the schoolbag will be occupied by those idle books again.Tang's mother is well aware of this, but she always spoils her child too much and is reluctant to "communicate" with her son in the most commonly used way of "stir-fried meat with bamboo shoots" at critical moments.So this kind of scene always reappeared day after day, until all the hope in Tang Mama's heart disappeared.

At 10:30 in the evening, Tang Shi finished all his homework, drew up a review schedule, and after doing part of the review and preview according to the plan, he took out the straw paper and continued to fill in the outline of "Strategy of the Prosperous Tang Dynasty".Tang Shi was used to the texture and speed of tapping the keyboard with his fingers, and the slowness of swiping ink on the paper with a ballpoint pen made Tang Shi feel very strange.Before I wrote a few words, I felt pain in my fingers from being separated by the pen, and my wrist was sore.Tang Shi sighed, seeing that his work efficiency was several times slower, he shook his head helplessly.

Fortunately, the overall context of the outline has been straightened out. Tang Shi is going to go to the electronic city to buy a USB flash drive during lunch break tomorrow, and then go to the Internet cafe to download some materials.Wait until Sunday, and then go to the library to complete the remaining materials.This will be a very huge project, but fortunately Tang Shi is not in a hurry.

Putting down the half-drawn outline, Tang Shi took out another straw paper and wrote the main text of "Strategy of the Prosperous Tang Dynasty". Because of the previous memory, Tang Shi's re-creation seemed to be very familiar with the process, and he didn't get stuck at all.In just over an hour, a mere [-] words appeared on the paper.

When the pointer of the alarm clock pointed to twelve o'clock in the night again, Tang's mother walked into the room on time to urge Tang Shi to sleep.Tang Shi obediently got up, packed his books, set the alarm clock, washed up, and went to bed, without saying anything all night.

Early the next morning, Tang Shi woke up to the deafening sound of the alarm clock.At five o'clock in the morning in early summer, the sun has already risen.Open the curtains, the sky is already bright outside the window.Neighbor Grandma Zhou was walking tremblingly in the alley behind the window with a bag of deep-fried dough sticks, a bag of soy milk, and a half bag of plums. When she saw Tang Shi opening the curtains and poking his head, she smiled and said, "Xiao Yi woke up so early. Where's your mother?"

Tang Shi pointed to his own yard, and said with a smile, "I just made the buns, and I'm going to sell them."

Grandma Zhou sighed and said, "It's really not easy for your mother. You have been dragged so much by one person, you have to study hard and be filial to your mother in the future."

Tang Yi repeatedly nodded in agreement.This era is full of human touch. Neighbors and neighbors get along frequently and warmly. Even if there are occasional quarrels, as long as the friendship is not too bad, they will nod and exchange greetings when they meet.Not to mention those old buddies and sisters who get along with each other with sincerity.This kind of relationship does not depend on geographical space. For example, a neighbor surnamed Fang that Tang Shi made friends with when his family was not relocated, because he and Tang's father share the same interests, even after the relocation, they did not lose contact.Later, the neighbor surnamed Fang was forced to make a living and went abroad to work as a cook.After learning the news of Tang's father's death, recalling the past, weeping with grief, and making a special phone call overseas to express condolences to Tang's mother. Even after ten years later, when Uncle Fang's son got married, he did not forget to send a message to Tang's mother and mother. Tang Shi sent invitations.

This is the deep friendship of the older generation.It's a pity that Tang Shi and that Uncle Fang's son had a good relationship when they were young, but because they had no contact for more than ten years, their relationship faded a lot in the end.The meeting was nothing more than a nodding acquaintance.

Tang Shi was in a trance recalling the memories, but Grandma Zhou outside the window muttered to herself for a while, then took out two handfuls of plums from her plastic bag and put them on the window sill, and said with a smile: "The new plums I bought this morning, It's big and sweet, you can take it to school and eat it."

At this moment, there is still the atmosphere in my hometown that the elders can't help it. Neighbors live in the neighborhood. If other adults give you things and you don't want them, it will give people a sense of belonging.If it develops to a serious level, it will even cause others to have the illusion of "do you look down on me".So Tang Shi didn't refuse, just said thank you to Mrs. Zhou with a smile, and said hello sweetly, then reached out and put the plum on the table.

Grandma Zhou took a look and felt that her son, daughter-in-law and even her eldest grandson had almost woken up, so she walked slowly with her breakfast.

This exchange of pleasantries lasted about ten minutes, and after Tang Shi hurriedly finished washing and getting dressed, Mama Tang had already loaded the bamboo drawer and stuffy pot onto the tricycle.Tang Shi hurriedly pushed the bicycle and followed behind. Seeing this, Tang's mother frowned and said, "You don't need to follow me, go back and sleep again."