"This exam ends in half an hour, students, please pay attention to the time!"

Hearing the sound, Chen Hao woke up from the table in a daze.

In the 2000 National Unified Examination for General College Admissions, the bold black font on the first line of the paper comes into view.

Damn it, why did I fall asleep!

Chen Hao looked at the clean and tidy test papers on the table and was a little panicked.

It was too late. At this critical moment, Chen Hao thought of a life-saving formula.

Choose the longest among three long and one short,

Choose the longest among three short and one long,

If both are short and two are long, choose b,

When in doubt, choose c.

There is no hesitation, just do it as you say, it is better than a blank paper. What if the teacher will give out the paper according to this rule~

Chen Hao had no choice but to "deceive" himself in this way, seeking some comfort.

All 12 multiple-choice questions will be answered in 2 minutes.

For the remaining fill-in-the-blank questions and answers, Chen Hao began to pick familiar and simple ones.

Hey, I can do a few things and let nature take its course.

After 20 minutes, I finished 6 fill-in-the-blank questions and 2 answer questions like a gulp.

There are still a few minutes left to hand in the paper, so there is obviously not enough time.

Mathematics is not like other subjects. You can get points if you touch a little bit. If you know it, you know it, and if you don’t, you don’t know it. You are not even qualified to be fooled.

It would be great if they were all multiple choice questions...

The sunshine in July is exceptionally bright, and the breeze blows through the windows, blowing away the summer heat and bringing a bit of coolness to the candidates.

The fans on the walls in front and behind the examination room were humming. It was really a good weather for the college entrance examination.

The submission time is imminent.

Thinking of the ardent expectations of my parents, my hard studying during the cold window, and the high probability of repeating my studies in the coming year...

Chen Hao's hand holding the pen gradually shook uncontrollably, and the thin clothes on his back were soaked with sweat.

What to do?

Chen Hao turned his head and looked at the candidates around him who were doing the final calculations, full of envy.

Bang!

The sound of a fist hammering on the desk, and a majestic voice came from the front: "Chen Hao, a candidate in Class 5 of the third grade of high school, is suspected of cheating. This exam will be recorded with 0 points, and all subsequent exams will be cancelled!"

Chen Hao turned around and saw the test paper being torn into pieces by the invigilator.

And the face of the invigilator,

He can't see clearly....

"No!!!"

Chen Hao jumped up from the bed with a look of horror.

It turned out to be a dream, but luckily it was a dream!

He let out a long breath.

Although more than 20 years have passed since the college entrance examination, I still dream about that day from time to time. It has almost become a lifelong shadow. It belongs.

If he had not slept during the math test, he would not have gone to an ordinary college. With nearly a hundred points more, he would have at least been able to get into a better undergraduate program, and his subsequent life would have been different.

No matter what, it’s much better than the current situation, right?

He often thinks so.

When a person frequently recalls the past, it means that his current life is unsatisfactory. --- Lu Xun

House prices are at the top of the market, carrying a huge mortgage, facing unfinished off-plan housing, being unemployed in middle age, and even being diagnosed with coronary heart disease during a physical examination.

Chen Hao felt that his life was like being cursed, and the hemp rope was cut at the smallest point.

As a former IT programmer, who would have thought that all the savings he had saved by writing code for half his life would end up working for a bank, and in the end he would end up with nothing.

The only consolation is that I don’t have a wife or children, otherwise it will bring disaster to others, although buying a house is to prepare for marrying a wife in the future.

Unfortunately, Chen Hao stared out the window blankly. The rising sun filtered in from the outside, and the mottled light and shadow were like his swaying life.

Chen Hao collected his thoughts and gradually woke up from his confusion.

Where is the time to feel sad about spring and autumn? It’s time to get up and deliver food!

Suddenly, Chen Hao's movement of getting out of bed was as if time had stood still and was stuck.

Huh? No!

The house he rented had no curtains...

The familiar turquoise curtain flashed through my mind.

Chen Hao, who noticed something unusual, looked at everything around him.

There is a big-ass monitor and an extremely ugly host on the old desk, one wall is covered with posters of the Four Heavenly Kings, Nicholas Tse, Takeshi Kaneshiro and other stars, and long-tube incandescent lamps are on the roof.

This is his bedroom, his home.

Everything is distant yet familiar.

Is this time travel?

Chen Hao quickly walked to the desk, pressed the position in his memory, found a mirror from the drawer below, and looked at himself.

His facial features are sharp and angular, his eyes are as bright as stars, and he has a somewhat delicate face. "Damn it, Nicholas Tse is so handsome!" This is what he looked like when he was about 20 years old.

Feeling the youthful atmosphere revealed by the big pendulum in the morning, it's good to be young, Chen Hao murmured.

Especially the thick black hair, which he cherishes very much.

In my previous life, I had an irregular diet and rest schedule, and a lot of work pressure. As a result, my hair became gray when I was over 30, my hairline was raised, and I started to become bald when I was 35...

Well, I must learn a lesson this time and never stay up late again!

Chen Hao expressed that he was very satisfied with this time travel experience and gave it a five-star rating.

I just don’t know what day it is.

"Dad? Mom?"

No one responded.

Gone to work?

Eating the breakfast left on the table, Chen Hao turned on the TV, which was playing the morning news, and watched it while eating.

Found the information I wanted, February 22, 2002, the eleventh day of the lunar month.

After eating breakfast, turning off the TV, Chen Hao returned to his bedroom.

Now that he has reloaded the file, he wants a free and exciting life.

"System?"

Chen Hao called in his mind.

After a while, there was no response.

Yes, the prophet is already the biggest golden finger, so why don't you need a bicycle? The system appears again in the urban life time travel article. It's too BT. It's no different from 999 for a knife, and there's no point in exploding equipment everywhere.

According to the inertia of thinking about problems in the previous life, what do you want to do first, and then how to do it.

Chen Hao took out his notepad and pen and began to write and draw on the desk.

First, I wrote my life goal right at the top of the first page: a free and wonderful life!

Then set several milestones below, from front to back in order of priority.

Freedom of wealth, happiness for parents, and exposure to unknown scenery.

The first two are easy to realize. You can buy a house, buy stocks, BT coins, etc. It’s all money, but one is slow and the other is boring. It’s a bit of a waste to pursue this after being reborn.

Draw a circle on the third goal and think about it.

Chen Hao recalled several urban time travel novels he had read in his mind.

Be a copywriter?

I wrote down a few words, songs, novels, and movies in the notebook

Copying songs? He's tone-deaf, he only knows a musical notation, he can only hum the climax of popular songs, and he can't even remember the lyrics.

Songs are crossed out first.

Writing a novel? I remember a few famous scenes in my mind,
To be continued...