"Son, mom has gone to work. Breakfast is in the pot." Jiang Nan was drowsily asleep when he heard someone calling him outside the door.

It was very warm under the quilt. Jiang Nan responded, turned over and went back to sleep.

"My mother? My mother has retired long ago." Jiang Nan was startled and opened his eyes.

This is an old room. Jiang Nan is lying on the wooden bed at the moment. Looking around, he sees white walls, an old-fashioned plywood ceiling, and a desk in front of the window, which is piled with books and test papers.

Jiang Nan felt a little familiar, but also a little inconsistent. Isn't this the dormitory of his parents' workplace? Jiang Nan remembered that he moved away from here when he graduated from junior high school and never came back again.

Jiangnan's parents are both employees of the Supply and Marketing Cooperative in Dadong Town, Xiaochuan County. His father, Jiang Dongping, is the deputy director of the supply and marketing cooperative, and his mother, Xu Changying, is a quality inspector at the food factory affiliated to the supply and marketing cooperative. Both of them are from rural areas and do not have a house in the town.

, has been living in the dormitory of the unit.

Jiang Nan pinched his thigh and said, "Hiss", this was not a dream, not only did it hurt, but it was also a little cold.

Jiang Nan put on his clothes and opened the door. It was only 7:40 and there was no one at home.

Jiang Nan remembered that his parents' workplace always went to work at 7:30, not 8:30 in the city. Looking at the calendar on the wall, January 27, 1996, was the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month.

"1996?"

Jiang Nan exclaimed in fright. He suddenly thought of something. He rushed into the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror. He saw the young face of a boy in the mirror, staring at him in shock.

Jiang Nan tried hard to recall that he was a construction dog at the construction site. After finishing concrete work at the construction site, he rode his beloved motorcycle home at 11 o'clock at night. He passed an intersection when the light was green, and a car that ran a red light came from the side.

A dump truck...

"It's over, I'm reborn!" Jiang Nan finally confirmed.

There were rice porridge and boiled eggs left for him by his mother in the pot, and there was a plate of pickles on the table, just like in his previous life.

After breakfast, Jiang Nan cleared the table and then sat on the sofa in a daze:

When he had an accident in his previous life, he was already in his thirties and still renting a house in Shenzhen. He had his favorite motorcycle and a girlfriend who ignored him... Forget it, there was no nostalgia for his previous life. Since

If you want to live again, then start over.

But back in 1996, I was still in the second grade of junior high school. Oh my God, I had to go to the third grade of junior high school again and go through the college entrance examination for another three years. Jiangnan was extremely depressed.

"Is Xiao Jiang at home?" Someone knocked on the door.

Jiang Nan opened the door, and outside was a young man about twenty years old, who looked familiar, and was holding a bunch of gift boxes in his hand.

"What's the matter with you?" Jiang Nan asked, without letting him in.

"Xiao Jiang, I'm Wu Sen in the office." Wu Sen said with a smile.

Jiang Nan looked at the young man in front of him, thought for a moment, and then remembered that in his previous life, in this year, Wu Sen used the excuse of sending New Year's goods from his work unit to each family, and put high-end cigarettes and liquor in the New Year's goods for Jiangnan's family, and then

When an employee reported that his father, Jiang Dongping, was taking advantage of his position for corruption, deputy director Zhang Zhizhou immediately brought people to Jiang Dongping's home.

This incident had a very bad impact on Jiang Dongping. Later, the unit was restructured. Jiang Dongping was originally supposed to take over as the top leader, but because of this incident, Jiang Dongping bought out the unit and started to work on his own, which led to a rough life.

While Jiang Nan was in a daze, some employees had already stopped and looked over.

Thinking of this, Jiang Nan said loudly: "Brother Angkor, what are you doing? My father has told me that no matter who brings anything, they will not be allowed in."

Wu Sen: "Xiao Jiang, this is the year..."

Jiang Nan then said loudly: "We don't accept gifts during the Chinese New Year. You can take them back. I know you want to buy a used car for 2,000 yuan, but my dad really can't make the decision on this matter."

In his previous life, Wu Sen cheated Jiang Dongping, and deputy director Zhang Zhizhou sold him the old pickup truck from his unit for 2,000 yuan.

Jiang Nan was afraid that he would continue to pester him, so he told the matter without mercy. The people watching around him immediately showed expressions of realization.

When Wu Sen heard what Jiang Nan said, his face suddenly darkened and he showed a fierce look.

Jiang Nan stared at him coldly and said in a low voice: "Don't think I don't know that you and Zhang Zhizhou want to trick my dad. Go back and tell Zhang Zhizhou that when the food factory purchased boilers, he received a 30,000 yuan kickback, and you also took it.

For two thousand, I would like to remind you privately that when the last audit came, they already knew about it, so you can wait to be investigated."

Wu Sen broke into a cold sweat when he heard this: "Xiao Jiang, listen to me..."

"I won't send it away." After Jiang Nan finished speaking, he slammed the door shut.

Wu Sen stood blankly at the door, his back was already soaked. How could he be a teenager? That look in his eyes...

In 1996, more than 20 years ago, he was a little confused about many people and things. Even the way he spoke and his living habits were very different. It seemed that he had to get familiar with this era first.

After Wu Sen left, Jiang Nan sat at home and thought wildly, but heard someone calling him outside.

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When Jiang Nan heard this, he knew it was his little boy Wang Sihai. He opened the door and said angrily: "Stop shouting and come in."

Wang Sihai is a junior high school classmate in Jiangnan. His father is also an employee of the supply and marketing cooperative and lives in the dormitory of his work unit.

At this moment, Wang Sihai was standing at the door, his hair neatly parted in the middle, shiny, wearing a thick black cotton-padded jacket, and a pair of small round glasses, looking like a proper traitor. When he saw Jiang Nan coming out, he said with a smirk,

"We're not going in, let's go out for a walk?"

Jiang Nan didn't understand Wang Sihai's meaning at all, so he waved his fan without thinking: "Lead the way for me, young master."

Wang Sihai bowed his waist cowardly and made an inviting gesture with a mocking smile on his face: "Master, please come this way."

The two people were wandering around in the courtyard of the work unit, Jiang Nan watching as they walked.

The green brick roads covered with moss are cleanly swept, rows of red brick houses, neatly trimmed trees, and employees wearing the clothes of this era are coming and going. Everything is as it was back then. On the surface,

It is full of vitality, but there are dangers underneath.

"How did you do in the final exam?" Wang Sihai tilted his head and asked.

Jiang Nan recalled something. In 1996, when he was in the second grade of junior high school, he seemed to have done well in the final exam and ranked fifth in the class. For this reason, his father bought him new clothes for the New Year from the county town. Wang Sihai

It was quite miserable, and I passed the 21st grade exam.

Jiang Nan gave him a sympathetic look and said sternly: "Being among the top five in the class will definitely be fine. I think you are going to be in trouble if your hall turns black."

Wang Sihai said a little frustrated: "I know, I probably have to experience father's love."

Wang Sihai’s father’s requirement for him was that he would pass if he entered the top ten in the class, otherwise he would have a meal of stir-fried meat on a bamboo board. He called this kind of stick-and-stick education “fatherly love.”

"Well, heartbreaking fatherly love." Jiang Nan said with a smile.

"Oh, don't be like this, I feel very sad." Wang Sihai said dissatisfied, paused, and then said: "The myth of our supply and marketing cooperative's higher education will be destroyed by our class."

It is strange to say that in Dadong Town, the place with the highest admission rate to the high school entrance examination is the supply and marketing cooperative. Not to mention that three or two children of the supply and marketing cooperative take the high school entrance examination every year, and almost all of them are admitted to the county No. 1 middle school, which is the college entrance examination and key universities.

There are one or two exams every year. Even the mayor of the town said privately: The supply and marketing cooperative has good feng shui. No one in our town government can live up to expectations.

In this case, there are occasional students who fail the exam, and their parents cannot hold their heads high in the workplace.

Therefore, as soon as the children of the supply and marketing cooperative entered junior high school, parents collectively suffered from high school entrance examination anxiety, fearing that their children would not be able to pass the first middle school and would be embarrassed.

Wang Sihai's father is a typical patient with late-stage anxiety disorder, so much so that he often condenses his father's love into essence, and uses the medium of a board to burn it deeply into Wang Sihai's butt, which makes Wang Sihai heartbroken.

I feel this unforgettable fatherly love with all my heart.

Jiangnan's grades were average. Although Jiang Dongping also had anxiety, it was obviously mild, so Jiangnan didn't feel too much pressure.

However, the situation in the previous life was that in the Jiangnan session, several children from the supply and marketing cooperative were admitted to the County No. 1 Middle School, and even Wang Sihai passed the exam at the top of the line.

Jiang Nan patted Wang Sihai on the shoulder and said: "It's in your hands. You treat me to a bowl of wontons every day. I will ensure that you are admitted to the County No. 1 Middle School next year. Let's go. Let's have a meal today."

Wang Sihai raised his arm and looked at the high-end electronic watch he bought for ten yuan, and said: "Okay, it's still early, let's go to Xu Xiaofen's house to eat wontons."

Xu Xiaofen and Jiang Nan also grew up and were classmates. Her father was an accountant at a supply and marketing cooperative, and her mother opened a wonton shop in the town, which tasted very authentic.

When Jiangnan was in the city, what he missed most was the bowl of wontons from Xu Xiaofen’s house.

"Jiangnan, wait for me." A clear female voice came from behind.

Jiang Nan and Wang Sihai turned their heads at the same time and saw Xu Xiaofen running over from a distance.

"Jiang Nan wants to go to your house to eat wontons." Wang Sihai said with a smile and glanced at Jiang Nan secretly.

"Yes." Jiang Nan nodded in recognition.
Chapter completed!