Gu Mingjun, a leading figure in the investment world and the top ten outstanding young people in Xingcheng, woke up overnight and became the abandoned son of God.

He was encouraged by his friends and invested aggressively, and spent billions in the wave of the sharing economy. As a result, he was taught a lesson by the ruthless and impermanent market economy, and he suddenly changed from the darling of capital to the person subject to execution of the court.

It’s no longer effective in this era.

The result of cross-border business and blind expansion is often to be killed but not born.

The sudden outbreak of the epidemic has made the Mingjun Group, which is already struggling to survive, worsens.

The company went bankrupt, the trees fell and the money was scattered, the car house was sold, the assets were blocked, and the money was frozen.

Relatives and friends avoided each other, and bank creditors pressed their way day and night!

The once splendid and wealthy businessman and young talented man were so miserable that he was wandering on the streets, and he could not get home and had no money to buy steamed buns!

On a dark and windy night, Gu Mingjun suddenly fell from a high building while "staying" on a rooftop. From a building that was more than 200 meters long, he fell straight on the cold and hard cement road in the city.

"Bang!"

This crisp collision sound was the last sound he left in this world.

Gu Mingjun felt his body bounce on the hard and solid concrete floor, and then stood aside.

He looked down at his body bleeding from his seven orifices, and then looked up at the roof of the high building.

On the rooftop, there was a faint figure flashing.

Singing faintly floated in the air:

"The most beautiful treasure in life

It's those past times

Although I am so poor that I only have happiness

Wearing old clothes

If you can go back to the past,

Even if it's only one night..."

A strong cold wind blew by, and Gu Mingjun's transparent soul was like a light smoke, dissipating with the wind.

...

"Gu Mingjun!"

"Gu Mingjun!"

The noisy, anxious and sincere calls were as if they were from the Three Lives Stone, from the Forgetful River, so far and misty.

Gu Mingjun's sleeping consciousness gradually woke up. In the flash, the past was poured into the gate of memory like a flood that broke through the dam and occupied his brain cells.

The upper and lower eyelids are still weighing thousands of pounds. I tried hard to open them, but it seemed that there was glue bonding and it couldn't be torn apart.

The surging information is fighting, fighting, and looking for their own destination in their minds.

He had a split headache and was drizzy.

In the chaos, I felt that someone was helping me with cardiac resuscitation and artificial respiration.

The chest fell down under regular pressing, the jaw was pinched open and the lips were held in snatch.

A warm breath flowed into Gu Mingjun's body.

A calm and calm middle-aged male voice came from: "The injured person's fingers moved! Do a good job, continue!"

Gu Mingjun felt his hands pressing on his chest, and then his mouth was pinched open again, and a warm breath with the fragrance of plants and trees flowed into his body.

He held both hands hard and opened his eyes suddenly.

A crisp and sweet female voice came from her ears: "Wake up! Wake up! Classmate! You are so awake! Doctor Li, he is awake!"

The speaker was a young nurse. She looked at the doctor beside her happily, then looked back at Gu Mingjun with a bright smile on her face.

In front of Gu Mingjun, it seemed that a hundred flowers bloomed in an instant, and they were colorful!

He looked at the surrounding environment.

Lying flat on the ground.

In addition to doctors and nurses, there were also people around him. Looking at their dress, they were either teachers or middle school students. On the exterior wall of a building not far away, eight eye-catching words were posted: "Good virtue and knowledge, knowing and being clear and loyal."

School motto?

How familiar?

Isn’t this the motto of Xingcheng Li No. 15 Middle School, my former alma mater?

The cement floor was cold and hard, the sky was high and wide. The warm sunlight shone through the leaves, and the stars fell on Gu Mingjun's face, making him narrow his eyes.

Countless pairs of eyes were looking down at him.

Dozens of faces of young boys and girls that seem to be similar are densely packed above Gu Mingjun's head.

"Teacher Zhao! He is awake! Gu Mingjun is awake!" A girl shouted in a sharp voice.

Another fat boy laughed: "I just said, it will fall from the third floor and you won't kill anyone!"

A big head wearing big glasses squeezed into the circle of heads in front of Gu Mingjun.

Gu Mingjun recognized him as his class teacher Zhao Dongping.

"Let me see! Gu Mingjun, you are really awake! You are so lucky! The third hospital is right next to our school, and the ambulance comes quickly! You are so brave, you dare to jump on the third floor! I said you have such a great will and are you not afraid of death anymore. Are you still afraid of those books and several test papers?" Zhao Dongping pointed at Gu Mingjun's nose and cried out loud.

Someone muttered in a low voice: "Teacher, in my opinion, reading is more terrifying than falling from the third floor!"

Zhao Dongping turned around and said, "Liu Liang, don't talk sarcastic! Gu Mingjun is lucky to wake up. If he dies, you will be the last in the class!"

Gu Mingjun did not move or speak.

He is feeling this new world!

The information that flocks in my mind is like fragmented movie clips, quickly replaying, perfectly matching the past with this scene.

There is no doubt that he traveled through time!

Gu Mingjun was reborn on the eve of his senior year of high school graduation!

If you remember correctly, this year should be 2006, right?

Gu Mingjun was not particularly outstanding in all aspects when he was in high school.

Fortunately, the high school admission rate in Xingcheng during this period was not too cruel. If there was an elimination rate like that of later generations, Gu Mingjun would definitely not be able to go to high school.

He was at the bottom of his studies all year round, never passed the exam, was scolded by his parents at home, and was punished by his teachers when he arrived at school.

The word "small learning" is like a nightmare, accompanying him from elementary school to junior high school, and then to high school.

Fortunately, Gu Mingjun's most important exams in his life were both extraordinary. Although his high school entrance examination scores were not ideal, he was also admitted to the No. 15th Middle School.

In the college entrance examination three years later, he performed extraordinaryly again, becoming the biggest dark horse of the 15th Middle School in the city, and successfully entered a 211 university.

His life has changed from then on, like a naughty boy who suddenly opened his mind, or an ugly duckling who has completed his transformation. He has been in a highlight all the way and has been glorious for more than ten years until it ends in a sad way.

No matter how bad the grades are, they are nothing!

In the life of a poor student, I never care whether my academic performance is good or bad.

Don’t think that he jumped bravely because he committed suicide because of his poor grades and was shameless!

He was rejected because he pursued a girl - of course he could not be so vulnerable that he jumped off a building because he was rejected. For poor students, isn’t it common for girls to reject them?

Gu Mingjun is so brave. Before lunch break, he climbed up from the exterior wall of the girls' dormitory building, hoping to stuff a love letter into the dormitory where he secretly fell in love with girls.

He had just climbed out the window, but another girl in the dormitory saw him!

"Ah- there is a ghost!"

The girl's screams echoed through Yun Qu, frightening Gu Mingjun, who was hanging outside. His feet slipped and accidentally fell off the window on the third floor!

Gu Mingjun, a poor student, hit the ground on the back of his head and hit the cement fence of the flowerbed, almost scattered.

Of course, Gu Mingjun still remembers this plot fresh.

The soul of the young talent Gu Mingjun was, by chance, returned to this moment when he was young from the future time and space.

The darkest moments in his life that fell to the ground twice in history have overlapped in time and space, giving him a new life.

“If I could go back to the past,

Even if it's only one night..."

The melody of this song echoed in Gu Mingjun's mind.

Now, he really returns to the past!

And it was a whole life!

"Dingling! Dinglingling!"

The sharp class ringtone pulled Gu Mingjun back from his thoughts.

Zhao Dongping waved his hand majesticly and drove away the onlookers: "Everything is gone, everyone goes to class! The next class is a chemistry exam, no one is allowed to be late! And no one is allowed to miss class!"
To be continued...