University F has a long history. It is a product of the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. As an old university, it is difficult to get a first-tier undergraduate degree. The biggest feature of such an old university is that there are many trees. On a hot day, you can sit under the tree next to the gate and look at the street.
A woman's exposed large area of skin was once a unique hobby of Wang Guohua, a boy from a farm family.
With a newspaper spread under his buttocks, he sat under a tree and looked at the waists of different sizes and hips with different swings coming and going. Wang Guohua never understood how he was returned to 1994 from 2010.
It is shameful for a single white-collar worker who is nearly 40 years old and refuses to get married who hangs out in bars for a long time and picks up girls. It is even more shameful for such a so-called "white-bone demon" to be raped while picking up girls. The problem is Wang Guohua
I encountered this in the past half an hour. When I was angry and fighting with the extortion gangster, I got a stick on the back of the head. When I woke up, Wang Guohua was sitting in this place. An event defined as rebirth happened.
Sixteen years later, everything here is different. Because of the construction of the university town, this piece of land in the city center was developed into a commercial street. The green trees on the campus have also been removed by developers.
In the top luxury villa area, everything here will be changed beyond recognition. Those old trees planted in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China are all used as incidental products for land development, making it cheaper for unscrupulous real estate developers.
In his previous life, Wang Guohua caught up with the last batch of allocations. Because it didn't matter, when he was about to return to his hometown, Panshan Township, Nanshan County, to work as a small clerk, Wang Guohua chose to give up the allocation and stay in H City from a small office.
I started out as a salesman, and then gradually accumulated a certain amount of wealth and started my own company.
The concept of applying what you have learned seems quite nonsense to Wang Guohua. Long live sixty years in four years of college. It is not for scholarships. Wang Guohua does not care about grades at all. Even if he is the first in every subject, Wang Guohua, a Chinese major, still prides himself on nothing.
I didn’t learn anything. In the past four years, Wang Guohua spent most of his spare time working part-time in addition to attending classes. There was no way, who made the family poor? His parents tightened their belts to support a college student, and his tall and straight waist was hunched over.
Already.
Although my parents were willing, the root cause was their own selfishness. They were reluctant to live in the prosperity of the big city and left their old parents in the countryside of their hometown. Even if they later became successful in their careers, they could only remit some money to their families so that they could truly be of benefit to their parents.
There are actually very few things to do.
The tree wants to be still but the wind doesn't stop! In his previous life, he regretted not being able to rush back to see his father when he died of illness, which once made Wang Guohua extremely regretful.
Since there is a chance to be reborn, let's change our way of life. After sitting under the tree for an hour, Wang Guohua stood up and patted his butt, turned around and walked slowly towards the rental bookstore opposite the campus gate.
Strictly speaking, this rental bookstore is a small diversified business. There is a small shop outside, and books are rented inside. There is also a lottery machine on the counter selling the recently launched Seven-Star Sports Lottery.
The woman at the station shop is very incompetent. She doesn't greet the customers when they come. She continues to pose in front of the mirror on the wall. She is fighting a desperate battle against acne and blackheads. The quartz clock on the wall points to 3:35 pm, and the date is 6
The twelfth day of the month is the fourth day of the fifth lunar month. Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival? This day makes Wang Guohua's eyelids beat violently.
Wang Guohua remembered a very profound incident. At 3:40 pm on the day before the Dragon Boat Festival in his senior year, a car accident occurred in front of this rental bookstore. A speeding motorcycle hit him.
We met a girl who walked out of the bookstore. What was that girl’s name? Wang Guohua had no memory. When he was working hard to make a future, even when he was standing across the road and witnessed such a thing, he just casually lamented that beauties are so unlucky.
Something like that.
The time displayed on the wall clock in the shop was three-thirty-five. Wang Guohua breathed a sigh of relief, and then became distressed. What was the girl's name? She only remembered that she was wearing a white short skirt, and she didn't remember anything else.
All gone.
The girl at the store finally noticed the customer standing at the door, gave up the idea of fighting a pimple on her face, and lazily came over and forced a smile: "What should I buy?"
"Here comes the Jian brand." Wang Guohua said almost out of habit. For a long time, he had been smoking this brand. After saying this, Wang Guohua remembered that he hadn't learned to smoke yet.
"Here!" The hard-shell cigarette was thrown over. Wang Guohua habitually touched his wallet. When he didn't touch it, he remembered that he didn't have the habit of using a wallet yet. There were two old hundred-dollar bills in his pocket. Unexpectedly,
No change.
At this time, Wang Guohua saw Chu Chu coming out of the bookstore. She was a girl in a plain white dress with a peaceful face, holding several books in her arms, like a blooming white lotus.
Chu Chu didn't really like the life-or-death scenes in romance novels. What she was holding in her arms was the book that her best friend Liu Ling, who was lying on the bed, asked to rent when she went out to buy some snacks. Chu Chu never understood how Liu Ling was so
How could a tomboy with a high-spirited personality like this kind of novel?
"This classmate, stay!"
Chu Chu stopped and looked over following the voice. Chu Chu was surprised to see a familiar yet unfamiliar face. The same washed white jeans as always, and a white advertising shirt that could be bought at a street stall for ten yuan.
Under his feet is a pair of sneakers that are also from a street stall and may wear them out. This boy named Wang Guohua has been dressed like this all summer.
I say familiar because this boy named Wang Guohua always ranks first in the entire department. Even with the evil Ma Zhe, this guy still ranks first in the exam, and he has always ranked first in the past four years. I say unfamiliar because
This boy didn't even say a word to her when she was a classmate in the past. Chu Chu was very confident in her appearance and was used to boys who tried their best to find excuses to get close to her. But the boy in front of her was undoubtedly an exception.
There are times when exceptions are made, such as now. Chu Chu thought so, and said calmly: "You called me?"
Under the afternoon sun, a crystal-white finger pointed at the face that seemed to be carved out of fine jade. Although Wang Guohua had seen countless beauties in later generations, he was still shaken by this picture. Wang Guohua was not sure whether this girl was
It's not that. Since she's wearing a white skirt, stop her and talk about it later.
"Can you lend me ten dollars!"
Chuchu was even more surprised when she saw a sunny smile on this handsome boy's face, his chin slightly raised, and his eyes full of appreciation rather than lust. In the impression, this boy always lowered his head slightly when walking.
, he never takes the initiative to talk to girls, let alone borrow money. Did the sun come out in the west today? By the way, he doesn't seem to know my name. Otherwise, he should call me: "Classmate Chuchu!"
If it was to strike up a conversation, the reason for borrowing money would be a bad one. It seemed like he was really short of ten dollars.
Seeing Wang Guohua standing in front of the lottery machine, Chu Chu opened her small bag, took out ten yuan and handed it over, seemingly asking casually: "Are you buying lottery tickets?" Chu Chu actually noticed the two hundred yuan in Wang Guohua's hand.
"Well, I'm about to graduate, and the four years of regular life are almost over. I think I should indulge a bit, so I came to buy a pack of cigarettes and a hundred Hopes for myself. I didn't bring enough money."
Wang Guohua explained, then handed the money to the girl at the station and said: "One hundred random numbers."
The winning rate of sports lottery is calculated in parts per million, and Wang Guohua is very random. It seems that he is not lying and is not a person who often buys lottery tickets. A hundred hopes, haha, a very interesting statement. Also
Yes, does buying a pack of cigarettes count as an indulgence? What does it mean that my younger brother started smoking at the age of sixteen?
Thinking of this, Chu Chu smiled! This smile was so enchanting that Wang Guohua was stunned. In his previous life, Wang Guohua had never seen Chu Chu's smile. Today, with this rare smile, Wang Guohua felt like he was electrocuted.
"Hey, your lottery ticket!" The unhappy voice of the female clerk sounded from behind. Wang Guohua came back from a brief trance. When he turned around, Wang Guohua saw a horrifying scene.
A rickety motorcycle came speeding from a distance, and a man on the car turned around to kiss the woman behind. It turned out that this is how the car accident happened. Chu Chu was stunned when she heard the noise and had no time to react. She was so nervous that she couldn't react.
Without any hesitation, Wang Guohua rushed forward, grabbed Chu Chu's waist and threw her to the side, while at the same time pulling her waist back hard.
With a whooshing sound, the Honda 250 motorcycle almost brushed past Wang Guohua, "Hahaha, look at that SB, I'm so shocked!" The motorcycle left a string of wanton laughter and an arrogant back. Wang Guohua habitually rushed towards him.
He raised his middle finger in the direction of the motorcycle! He cursed loudly: "Grandson, sooner or later I will kill you!"
What Wang Guohua, who just wanted to vent, didn't expect was that the motorcycle in front of him suddenly shook, crashed, bang, bang! It hit a French plane tree on the side of the road, and the two people on the car flew away.
go out.
Wang Guohua couldn't help covering his eyes with his hands and exclaimed: "Damn, you can't be so smart!"
"Ouch! I fell to death!" A soft groan came from behind, and Wang Guohua quickly turned around, looking a little miserable. The book in his hand was thrown to the ground, and he sat directly on the roadside.
The right hand he held up in front of him was scratched and bleeding. When he saw Wang Guohua turning around, Chu Chu showed an angry look, glared, raised his right hand and shouted angrily: "You are murdering! What's the matter with you for ten dollars?"
Countless experiences in his previous life told Wang Guohua that it was stupid to reason with a woman, and it was a stupid and hopeless move to reason with a woman who had made up her mind to be unreasonable. It was basically equivalent to having her brain broken.