"Yo ho!"

"Wow! It's so spectacular!"

As if he had had a dream for many years, Jiang Mu slowly opened his eyes. At this time, his mind was blank.

There was a noisy sound in his ears, and he looked around subconsciously. In front of him was the white snow and the dazzling sunshine, which made people's eyes dazzled.

etc?

Jiang Mu looked around and saw that it wasn't snowing!

The weather is still very hot and everyone is wearing short sleeves.

"Jiang Mu! Why are you still standing there? Come on, let's tear it apart together!"

A tall, thin, dark boy on Jiang Mu's right urged, "Here! Take the paper quickly! It will be gone in a moment!"

"The fairies scatter their flowers, the fairies scatter their scrolls!" People around were also shouting loudly.

Jiang Mu looked around and found that this place looked familiar. It looked like a series of teaching buildings. Looking along the corridor, there was a huge sign hanging on the first floor below that said, there are still xx days until the college entrance examination!

And what fell from upstairs were all large and small papers!

So these things floating in the sky today are all...test papers? Textbooks? Manuscript papers? Jiang Mu suddenly realized.

Watching this scene is really shocking!

"Goodbye youth!"

"Farewell, my high school!" Someone kept shouting upstairs and downstairs!

Looking up at the upstairs and downstairs, there are young girls and boys in school uniforms, enjoying the "beautiful scenery" crazily. Some girls even shed tears, so excited!

"Did you stay up all night last night?"

The tall young man on the side pushed Jiang Mu, who was a little distracted, and said, "Are you still in a nap?"

"Are you...Li Zhanbo? Hey, you grandson, why are you so thin?"

Jiang Mu struggled to recognize the dark-skinned young man next to him, and immediately asked, "Where is this?"

"Hucheng No. 1 Middle School! What's wrong today? I saw you looking so fussy when I came up?"

"Hucheng No. 1 Middle School? Why am I here?"

Jiang Mu had a bad feeling, but he still had a little hope of being tricked and asked, "What time is it now?"

"3:15." Li Zhanbo looked at the electronic watch in his hand.

"2024?"

"2008! Are you stupid?"

Jiang Mu's scalp went numb instantly!

He looked at the scene in front of him, it was so real that it couldn't be more real!

Am I reborn?

…………

"Ha! Rebirth..."

Are you going to create such a big scene for yourself right from the start?

After the carnival of flying books from the sky, Jiang Mu was finally convinced that he was back to the age of eighteen, when he had just taken the college entrance examination.

Next Jiang Mu came to the basketball court. He sat on the steps next to him, trying hard to adapt to his newly restarted brain.

In his previous life, Jiang Mu had achieved some success. He had worked hard for many years in the fields of foreign trade, finance, technology research and development, etc. Every day he was either busy or busy. After working more than ten hours a day, he had to drink with his bosses and clients until the early hours of the morning...

After working hard for many years, he finally managed to get his company listed, but on a stormy night when he was 34 years old, he crashed on a private plane!

Also killed with him were several experts who had been engaged in scientific research for many years, as well as his young and beautiful female assistant.

After working hard for a long time but falling short, I think that all these years of hard work have been in vain...

The more Jiang Mu thought about it, the more panicked he became, and then he simply stopped thinking about it.

At least, compared to those time-travelers whose parents sacrificed themselves to heaven and whose magic power is boundless, I still have both my parents, right?

"Wow, it was so exciting and shocking just now. It's worth remembering for a lifetime!" At this time, Li Zhanbo came over and handed Jiang Mu a seven-wolf pack. He seemed to be still immersed in the atmosphere of the carnival.

"Phew! There is something I don't know whether to say or not." Jiang Mu took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions.

Li Zhanbo raised his eyes: "Then tell me!"

Jiang Mu said sincerely: "Don't tear up the book next time!"

Li Zhanbo was a little confused: "Why?"

“Maybe I’ll read it again!”

"Hey! You're so smart, why didn't I think of that?" Li Zhanbo calmed down and showed an expression as if he had eaten a fly: "I'll go, but we'll tear them all apart!"

Recalling Li Zhanbo's disapproving look when he tore up the book just now, Jiang Mu said: "It's okay, mine is not torn. If you decide to read it again, just say hello to me and I can lend it to you."

Li Zhanbo: "Then what did you tear up just now?"

Jiang Mu: "Yours."

Li Zhanbo: "..."

Having been in the business world for many years, Jiang Mu knows one thing very well: How to judge whether you have a good relationship with a friend? It depends on whether you have the kind of chat history that can ruin the other person's reputation once the screenshot is sent.

And how to judge whether a classmate has a good relationship with you depends on whether when you tear up his books and papers, he will bring the rest to you, saying that you can't tear it up as fast as I can.

!

Li Zhanbo was Jiang Mu's best friend in high school. He was also considered a family friend, and both adults knew him.

It was just that after graduating from college, Li Zhanbo did not have much talent for business, but he just liked doing business, and his family doted on him.

As a result, by the time I was in my thirties, my family fortune of several million dollars had been wiped out, and I still owed a lot of foreign debts and loans. It was a miserable life.

Later, when Jiang Mu became prosperous, he would also provide funds to help this friend open a store from time to time. This kind of friendship is evident.

"My heart has been haggard since you left. The white tung trees are flying in the wind, and the fallen flowers are like human beings. In this season, the wind by the river is blowing wildly and desperately,..."

The campus radio station suddenly played a pop song. Listening to the song from more than ten years ago, Jiang Mu felt a wave of nostalgia in his heart. He raised his head and looked at every corner of the campus.

At this time, the afterglow of the setting sun in the afternoon covered the entire teaching building not far away. On the camphor and sycamore trees in the school’s green belt, there were many birds chirping non-stop.

The midsummer breeze blows slowly, carrying the unique smell of plants from the green belt next to it, bringing a touch of coolness to the sweaty teenagers on the basketball court.

"Is this my youth?" Jiang Mu said with emotion.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?" Li Zhanbo asked with concern.

"It's not dead! I'm fine!" Jiang Mu said calmly.

"There's something wrong with you today, you're absent-minded... I seriously suspect that you're out of love!" Li Zhanbo said suspiciously: "When did you secretly fall in love? Was it with..."

"I'm sick!" Jiang Mu didn't argue, but just rolled his eyes at Li Zhanbo.

At this moment, a beautiful girl wearing a red and white dress walked over from the side of the basketball court.

The girl has a slender waist and is at least 16cm tall. She wears a black and smooth ponytail, and her black satin-like bangs are lifted up by the warm summer breeze.

I saw her eyebrows like a crescent moon and eyes like stars, standing still in the distance, like a beautiful and eternal picture of youth.

"Hey, isn't that Han Xue, the class beauty of Class 16, the third year of high school?"

"Wow, this girl is so on point!" At this time, Hong Kong and Taiwan youth dramas were on the rise in the mainland, and many people would unconsciously imitate them when speaking.

"Han Xue usually just likes to study in the library, why did she come to see me play basketball today?"

"Fart! She obviously came to see me."

Some people started arguing about this.

"This girl is too unfocused. She looks around while watching me play basketball! Bad review."

A few lines of dialogue, even to Jiang Mu, who was in his thirties, were speechless...

It seems that the term 'confidence of mystery' should have appeared at this time.

It's just that in this era, 2G networks are still generally used. The spread of pop culture of this new generation will naturally be slower in efficiency than it will be more than ten years later.

Listening to the conversations of his classmates, Jiang Mu also noticed this beautiful girl who could arouse all kinds of comments just by standing on the sidelines of the basketball court.

Jiang Mu looked at the girl and felt that she looked familiar. He remembered that the girl's name seemed to be Han Xue, and yes, she was also the study committee member of their class!

When the sand sculptures were tearing up the books just now, she was seen kneeling on the ground, holding various teaching materials, carrying and protecting them like treasures.

She is a good girl who loves books!

It's just that there are too many memory fragments in his mind now, and he can't sort out so much information at the moment, so Jiang Mu bumped Li Zhanbo next to him with his knee and said: "Hey! This girl looks pretty straight...is it us?

Class academic committee?”

Li Zhanbo said contemptuously: "Hey, what are you pretending to be? The whole class already knows the story between you, okay!"

"What accident?" Jiang Mu tried hard to recall, "Did I fail in pursuing her?"
To be continued...