Chapter One The World of Quiet Change

I don't know how long it took.

Zheng Xiujing suddenly opened her eyes, and the front of her eyes was pitch black, but she could clearly feel her body.

Instinctively, Zheng Xiujing forced herself to calm down and carefully fumble forward in the darkness where she couldn't see her fingers.

The direction could not be distinguished in the dark space, and she could only move towards the direction that seemed real and illusion based on her feelings.

Move forward, move forward.

I don’t know how long I walked, but finally a little light appeared in the dark world.

It is very weak, but in the dark world there is a dazzling sun.

Zheng Xiujing couldn't help but speed up her pace. Humans' instinctive yearning for seeing light made her ignore a problem.

She has been away for a long time, but she has not felt tired at all.

Go closer to the spot of light.

The closer you get to the light spot, the bigger the light becomes, bigger and bigger, until...

The dazzling light enveloped Zheng Xiujing and subconsciously raised her palm to block the light that was a bit dazzling to her.

As the darkness faded, a faint sound gradually sounded around the silent silently, and then the sound became louder and louder...

Zheng Xiujing took away her palm in confusion, but what caught her eye was a face she hadn't seen for decades but would never forget.

"Is this... a dream?"

Zheng Xiujing looked at the people in front of her blankly, and was completely stunned.

"Why are you stunned?" Song Qian looked at Zheng Xiujing with dull eyes in confusion, and her palm shook in front of Zheng Xiujing's eyes.

Zheng Xiujing was shocked, her eyes instantly gathered, and she raised her hand and slapped herself.

Bang!

Song Qian looked at Zheng Xiujing who slapped herself in a daze. The others in the public lounge also stopped their own affairs and looked at the newcomer who was preparing to debut today in shock.

Zheng Xiujing didn't care about these gazes. She just stared blankly at her palms that were blood-red because of the violent collision with her cheeks.

pain……

It hurts so much...

It's true.

She is really...back!!!

...

September 6, 2009, at 2:00 a.m.

The function member who had just debuted returned to the dormitory after working hard for a day. After simply washing up, Jung Soo-jin got into the bed. Instead of chatting with her excited teammates, she returned to bed alone.

The quilt was covered, and in the darkness of the quilt, Zheng Xiujing's eyes were wide open.

She is back!

From the day of old age to the day when they debuted on September 5, 2009, and back to the ten minutes before their debut stage!

Today, Jung Soo-jin experienced some familiar and unfamiliar things such as debut stage and newcomers testing announcements, and finally returned to her dormitory.

All this was too dreamy for her.

Rebirth!

This is the conclusion that Jung Soo-jin judged after seven hours of experience.

She actually encountered this kind of fantasy thing.

From being reborn in his 90s to being fifteen in 2009, when he was fifteen, this was a little too dreamy for Jung Soo-jin.

"2009..." Zheng Xiujing's eyes murmured brightly.

This is an era full of opportunities and colors.

This year, Girls' Generation has not yet reached the top.

This year, the second-generation girl group has begun to show its strength, and the boy group is still the absolute overlord of the idol market.

This year, S.M is still the leader of the three majors.

This year, they just debuted.

This year, she... is still there.

Everything is still too late, and there is still room for recovery.

Perhaps it was the impact of rebirth, Zheng Xiujing could clearly feel that all the memories she should have forgotten were particularly clear.

She didn't remember everything clearly, but she remembered many things that should have been forgotten.

For example...the big changes in 14 years.

For example... he met his sister in 2018.

For example...the accident in 20 years.

for example……

Decades have passed, but some things that should have been forgotten are deeply remembered by Zheng Xiujing.

"Is it because there are too many regrets that God chose to give me this opportunity?" Zheng Xiujing's eyelids drooped and she thought silently.

If you do it again, what would you do?

Zheng Xiujing had imagined many times before that she wanted to save this and that.

But that's just an idea.

But now, a real opportunity is placed in front of her. What Zheng Xiujing has to do now is to take action on the things she has imagined countless times and fantasized in her mind countless times.

"2009!" Zheng Xiujing couldn't help but clench her fists.

...

Beijing, 101 Middle School.

September 6, 2009, 7:30 am.

A figure who was much shorter than a boy or girl in the class walked into the classroom of Class 1, a senior high school student carrying a schoolbag.

This is a boy wearing a clean and tidy school uniform and a faint smile on his tender face.

Depending on age, it is only fifteen or sixteen years old at most. Although it is young, the combination of facial features is particularly clever, which brings a sense of stunningness to people.

Anyone who sees a young man will involuntarily sigh in his heart, "It's so beautiful."

Regardless of men and women.

The boy sat in the first row of seats directly opposite the podium with his schoolbag.

There are thirty students in Class 1 of Senior High School, single-person and single-table, with three rows in vertical rows, and the boy sat at the top of the row in the middle.

In fact, it is indeed difficult to see the podium when sitting behind him at his height.

"Lin Ye, Lin Ye, have you done the question left by Lao Gao yesterday? Let me show it." The girl in the back row of the boy poked the boy who was packing things and said out loud.

"It's done, but you wait a moment, I'll pack up my things." The boy named Lin Ye smiled at the girl and said.

"Okay." The girl nodded and did not urge him.

The boy is named Lin Ye, a famous genius in the school and a novel-like figure.

Lin Ye was no different from a normal child at the beginning, and even because he did not receive preschool education, he was completely a crane in the first grade.

But in the sixth grade, Lin Ye successfully got into the best private junior high school in Beijing. Then he was admitted to their 101 high school at the age of fourteen. When he was in the first year of high school, Lin Ye applied to the school to skip grade.

In the end, they were transferred to their original Class 2 Class 1 with the evaluation of excellent general studies, and now Class 3 Class 1 is also the best science class in the school.

If Lin Ye's jump to Class 1 made his name famous throughout the school, then the super good looks he had shown at the age of fifteen was an important factor in making him a celebrity in the school.

How can high school students in reality have so much leisure to comment on the school beauty? They don’t have enough time to study, and they also evaluate the school beauty?

However, Lin Ye's appearance broke this concept.

Anyone who has seen Lin Ye with his own eyes will sigh that he is worthy of being the school’s school grass.

Very spontaneous behavior.

Super high appearance + genius grades = campus celebrity.

In the first class of senior high school, which is generally seventeen or eighteen years old, Lin Ye is a little brother, but his size has begun to grow. Although his face is still a little immature, does this prevent girls from liking it?

It doesn't hinder.

Fifteen-year-old Lin Ye has received a number of love letters that many people may not receive in their entire lives.

This makes many boys envious.

There is no question of jealousy and hatred. Is there any problem with a fifteen-year-old younger brother who is jealous of him?

When you are only a little bit away from someone, you will think of surpassing him by any means.

But when the gap reaches a certain level, you will not have this idea.

Lin Ye is such an existence.
Chapter completed!