Drowning Reborn

Shouting the beat of "one two one", full of childishness and vitality unique to children, the primary school students in class two of the first grade lined up and walked out of a small gate. Immediately, there was a commotion outside the gate. The adults who came to pick up their children waited eagerly, looking for their children in the queue.

Jiang Zechen looked up blankly at the not too dazzling sun at four o'clock, but still couldn't recover.

—Nimma, I've had enough!After reading aoe and iuv for a whole class, and doing two plus two equals four, and three plus three equals six, I went crazy.

"Xiaochen!" Walking forward in a daze, Jiang Zechen's hand was suddenly pulled. Jiang Zechen turned his head and saw the 12-year-old Jiang Zehan unexpectedly.

"Xiaochen, what's the matter? Are you unhappy at the first day of school?" Kneeling down, the surprise on his face was quickly replaced by worry. Jiang Zehan patted Jiang Zechen's head, and he looked like a caring brother. Ten, "It's... not bad..." Jiang Zechen looked at the young brother in front of him with extremely complicated eyes, and murmured.

——From childhood to adulthood, the only thing Jiang Zehan did not follow his own wishes in memory was not letting him go to school. After all, no matter how powerful he was when he was young, he could not fight against the state apparatus. The leader said that the children of the People’s Republic of China must accept it. Nine-year compulsory education!As for high school, he didn't want to go to high school, but his father disagreed, and Jiang Zehan had nothing to do.

——However, there are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom. Although Jiang Zehan cannot withstand the pressure and allow Jiang Zechen to drop out of school, there is absolutely a way to help him play truant.Therefore, the elder brother who indulged his younger brother turned a blind eye to his younger brother's various reasons for trying to play truant. Watching him fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, he realized the spirit of the students in the university when he was in elementary school—— —Long live sixty, one more point is wasted.

When he opened and closed his eyes and found himself sitting in a bright classroom, learning Chinese pinyin with a bunch of little kids, Jiang Zechen suddenly felt a sense of dislocation in time and space.However, when he calmed down and found that this was not a dream, he was not glad that he had caught up with such a good thing (?), but was worried about how he would live in the future.

——Is it really meaningful to let him go back to his ignorant childhood after he has already realized that even if he goes back to his mother's womb and remakes him, he is no match for Jiang Zehan? !With his head below the average level, can he really fight Jiang Zehan?

Jiang Zechen has been mixed since he was a child. He doesn't know the political and economic situation, and he doesn't know how to make a fortune. After years of fighting with his brother, he has a deep-rooted sense of frustration. He knows that he is definitely not the material for intrigue in the mall , Moreover, he was also tired, so tired that he didn't want to fight any more.

If Jiang Zehan wants to pamper him, let him pamper him, if Jiang Zehan beware of him, let him beware, if he behaves upright and does not waver in his political stance, Jiang Zehan will not do anything to him, right?Jiang Zechen is no longer a spoiled child. He was spoiled before, and he worked so hard and even took his own life to get back on the right path. Now if he walks on this old path again, it will be hopeless I'm getting water in my head!

Of course, in this life, Jiang Zechen doesn't want to be a second-generation ancestor who doesn't distinguish between four and six. He was scolded enough in his previous life.

If you don't fight for family property, don't be the second generation ancestor, don't want to have too much entanglement with Jiang Zehan, don't have any talent but hope to support yourself when you grow up, then basically you have to follow the path shared by the new generation of hopefuls of the Celestial Dynasty.

——12 years of studying hard in the cold window, once nominated for the gold list, and the heat wave of the college entrance examination in June, how many sad tears of young girls have been left behind...

——Thinking that I have to study hard and make progress every day, Jiang Zechen is so full of emotions that he even has the intention of committing suicide... Is it so hard for him? Has he ever been involved in studying since he was a child... ...?

"Xiaochen? Xiaochen?" Seeing that Jiang Zechen's eyes were blurred because of his dark future, Jiang Zehan frowned and raised his hand to touch his forehead, "What's going on? Could it be that there are too many people in the classroom and you have heatstroke? "

"No, brother..." Although Jiang Zehan has been touching him since he was a child—or let's say he was touching him to death (huh?)—but now Jiang Zechen really has obstacles for Jiang Zehan.Pulling his hand off, Jiang Zechen blinked his eyes in some pain, and said in a tangled childish voice that made him want to scratch the wall, "I just think, I'm a bit stupid..."

"How could Xiaochen be stupid? Xiaochen is the smartest." Holding Jiang Zechen's hand in his backhand, Jiang Zehan hugged him into his arms and kissed his baby-fat cheek, "Who said Xiaochen Stupid, brother will help you teach him a lesson!"

Immediately, one Buddha came out of his body and the other ascended to heaven, Jiang Zechen's legs softened, and OTZ fell into his brother's arms—oh, I'll go, Lao Tzu... Is this Lao Tzu being molested? !

Taking advantage of the situation, Jiang Zechen was picked up. The body of the 12-year-old boy has just begun to develop. Although it is not too difficult to lift the [-]-year-old brother, it is also a little difficult. Anxiety about falling down.

"No...it's not that someone said..." Holding Jiang Zehan's clothes on the shoulders tightly, Jiang Zechen's whole face was wrinkled, like a bun, "It's what I feel... I don't understand a lot of what the teacher said, I can't remember..."

——God knows, Jiang Zechen is born again, how much he wants to be a child prodigy and genius!And the time he can be a child prodigy is probably in the middle and lower grades of elementary school... However, the Jiang family does not need two geniuses, two tigers cannot fit in one mountain, one Jiang Zehan is enough, even if Jiang Zechen wants to be beautiful For the sake of my future happy life, I have to avoid the edge...

——Lao Tzu has a kind of "Gou Jian, the king of Yue, who lives on fire and tastes courage", right?

"Don't worry, Xiaochen. From then on, my brother will teach you every night, okay? Then Xiaochen will definitely be able to keep up with her homework." Jiang Zehan smiled, put away his worried expression, and his eyes were gentle and encouraging.

Jiang Zechen was bathed in this father-like gaze, and the bun's face suddenly wrinkled a little bit, a little too much pressure to hold it.

——All right, just staying under your nose is unbearable enough, and you want to stay under your nose to study? ! If "Jiang Zehan" + "learning" are two big weapons in Jiang Zechen's eyes, if they join forces, Jiang Zechen thinks that he will probably suffer from depression...

"Don't... my brother has to study at night, and I want to be admitted to a good junior high school. I don't want to hinder my brother..." Jiang Zechen stared at Jiang Zehan, and said solemnly, "Brother...help me find a tutor Just fine!"

"Xiaochen, my brother is not busy. My brother is studying very well and has no difficulty in passing the junior high school entrance examination. Can I let my brother teach Xiaochen?" Surprised, he replied with a smile.

"No, brother is lying, I want a tutor! No brother!" Jiang Zechen firmly protested with a full face.

"Xiaochen..."

"Tutor!"

"..."

"You need a tutor! You need a tutor!"

After crying, making trouble and going on hunger strike (?), Jiang Zechen finally took the first solid step for his own bright future.Although tutoring is basically not used in elementary school, it is definitely available in junior high school and high school!Anyway, his family does not lack money for tutoring, in order to ensure that he has good academic performance but is not too conspicuous, so that he will not be found too smart - nonsense, have you seen any smart children who have been educated since the first and second grades of elementary school? Ask a tutor? ! - The role of tutor is particularly important.

--Huh?You said that even if there is a tutor with his IQ, it is impossible to be admitted to any good university?Cough, cough, what about this... we can also take the special long life route, learn an art god...

Until dinner time, Jiang Zehan's expression was quite resentful, always trying to make Jiang Zechen change his mind, of course, Jiang Zechen would not do what he wanted.

Although in the end Jiang Zehan agreed that Jiang Zechen should ask for a tutor, but that reluctance was not as simple as in memory.

——Is it true that, as his mother said, Jiang Zehan just hoped to corrupt him by pampering him, and didn't want him to go to school, okay?

——Just like the matter of tutoring, if the tutor gets paid, he will naturally teach diligently, for fear of being fired, and if Jiang Zehan teaches himself, he will definitely start playing with him in a short time and keep playing Until he has no motivation to study at all...

——It’s just a boy in his teens, no, when he started pampering him, maybe he wasn’t even ten years old, did Jiang Zehan already have such a serious plan at that time?

Jiang Zechen buried his head in the soft quilt and cut off his thoughts.

——He indeed regards Jiang Zehan as his elder brother, the elder brother who dotes on him, even if he is provoked by the people around him to oppose him, he has never really hated or resented him. I clearly remember that even if there is a gap in my heart, it is difficult to erase.

——Forget it, what about the past—or the past that hasn’t happened yet—let’s close it up for now, people, isn’t the purpose of life to look forward?

The door of the room was gently opened and closed again, Jiang Zechen's body froze, feeling someone walking to his bedside.

The body was gently turned over, face up, and the thin quilt covering the head was torn off, folded over the chest, and covered.

"Good night, Xiaochen." Leaning down and pressing a kiss on the forehead, Jiang Zehan whispered good night.

"...Good night, brother." Jiang Zechen murmured with his tightly closed eyelashes trembling.

Afterwards, Jiang Zehan's aura disappeared, and the door was opened and closed again.Jiang Zechen rolled a few more times, wrapped himself in the quilt into a chrysalis, and curled up...