"Bai Qing!"

"Bai Qing!"

Waves of shouts could be faintly heard in the ears, the voices were hazy and intermittent, as if they were voices from outside the sky.

Who? Who is calling me?

It was as if the brain had shut down, and even the thoughts had become sluggish. It seemed that every thought took a long time, and the consciousness was filled with chaos.

"Bai Qing, stand up for me!"

The voice became clearer and clearer, and you could faintly feel the endless anger contained in the tone. At this moment, the flow of time suddenly accelerated, thoughts started to fly, and a little light appeared at the end of the field of vision, getting closer and closer until it became

It becomes a piece of light and engulfs itself.

Bai Qing opened his eyes suddenly. After the dizziness ended, everything in front of him gradually became clear, and then he was stunned.

The mottled and somewhat old classroom, the densely written blackboard, the tabletop filled with textbooks and stationery, the young face dressed neatly in light purple sportswear, and not far in front of him, the face that was covered with ashen and still had a mouth.

A face that keeps opening and closing.

All of these are so strange, yet they feel very familiar to Bai Qing.

This is...school?

Bai Qing's mind couldn't help but feel a little confused. He clearly remembered that last night, he and a group of music friends spent most of the night eating, drinking and washing before dragging their extremely tired body back home.

, I was so drunk that I didn't even have time to take off my clothes, so I fell asleep on the bed. How come when I woke up, I was in some classroom.

Wait, you haven't taken off your clothes yet? He was subconsciously shocked. This was his cleanest outfit. If it was wrinkled, he wouldn't be able to perform tomorrow.

When he lowered his head, he saw that there was no leather jacket on his body, but sportswear that was exactly the same as the ones around him. It was his junior high school uniform.

What's going on? Am I dreaming?

Bai Qing subconsciously raised a hand and pinched his face hard. The clear tingling sensation made him realize that all this was real. At this time, he also noticed,

The hand he raised now looked fleshy, small, and full of youthful vitality.

He turned his head and looked around mechanically, his eyes passing over the faces around him. Long-lost memories slowly emerged, and distant names appeared in his mind one by one, corresponding to the faces in front of him.

Pang Pang, whose real name is Sun Wen, got her name because she is chubby. She has always been one of the top students in the class, ranking among the top three in grades.

Wingtai, the live treasure in the class, has the attribute of being a talkative, and can't control his mouth even in class.

Over there is Liu Yuan, a petite and exquisite girl with a little cunning, who likes to draw. Last I heard, she took the path of being an art student in high school.

Next to her is...who is it? Can't remember, next one.

Well, the next one is... is this a classmate in my class? Why don't you have any impression at all?

In fact, not only the college entrance examination, but also the high school entrance examination is a watershed in life, at least for Bai Qing. Most of his junior high school classmates almost disappeared from life after graduation. No wonder he lost his memory.

"Bai Qing, what are you looking around for? You stood up and didn't hear? You're deaf!"

A sound that could be described as a roar came over, making his ears buzz. Bai Qing looked over blankly, only to see the cold-browed face, and the anger in his eyes almost sprayed onto him.

This was... his class teacher in junior high school, his name was... Li Hedong? Bai Qing's head was spinning rapidly. Until now, he still had these thoughts to think about these unimportant things.

Everything happened so suddenly that Bai Qing still hasn't been able to digest the fact that he has been reborn in junior high school.

However, the head teacher in front obviously didn't have that much patience. Seeing Bai Qing sitting there looking at him blankly, as if his mind was wandering, he immediately stepped down from the podium and reached out to grab the clothes on Bai Qing's shoulders.

, jerked upward: "Stand up!"

Compared with the strong adult in front of him, Bai Qing's small body at this time had no resistance at all. Feeling the upward force, his whole body was involuntarily pulled up.

Li Xiangdong's lungs were about to burst with anger. Right under his nose, Bai Qing actually dared to pass a note to a female classmate. He had read the contents, and they were all things that would make a grown man like him disgusted.

Puppy love has always been regarded as a scourge by teachers like them, especially those boys and girls who have just reached puberty and have crazy secretion of hormones in their bodies. The beast in their hearts is already ready to break out of the cage. On weekdays, they

The teachers also widened their eyes, as if they were facing an enemy at the first sign of something happening.

Bai Qing's academic performance in the class is in the middle range. This kind of students are neither as popular as the top students, nor are they hated by the teachers like the bad students. The result of not getting along with both is often a little transparent.

.

Children, who think about love all day long, have no time to study!

What was even more irritating was that after being caught by him, Bai Qing acted as if he was stupid and had no response to his scolding. Li Xiangdong suddenly felt that his authority as a class teacher was being despised.

"I have emphasized many times during the class meeting before that you are not allowed to pass notes during class. How dare you do these little tricks in my class? What nonsense is written on it? No wonder your midterm exam scores have declined.

More than ten rankings, I have been thinking about sorting out this mess!" Li Xiangdong yelled at Bai Qing, and slapped the note on the table in front of Bai Qing with such force that even the book was shaken.

stand up.

Bai Qing, who was awakened, finally digested everything in front of him. He didn't have time to express surprise at his rebirth, so he focused his eyes on the small piece of paper in front of him.

When I was a teenager, in an era when there were no smart phones, pagers, WeChat or QQ, the little notes carried a lot of spiritual ignorance.

Because of shyness, I didn't dare to express myself too directly. I just tried to test it briefly, and coupled with the excitement of sneaking behind the teacher's back, although the transmission of information was slow and infrequent, many people were fascinated by it.

It was simply the simplest memory in his memory. Bai Qing looked at the crooked handwriting on it, and a lot of nostalgia and emotion arose in his heart.

But before Bai Qing's emotion could last for a moment, he was interrupted by a firm slap on the back of his head: "Come on, come on, let me read it to everyone, and let everyone listen to it, don't you

What are you busy with when you go to class!"

Although boys and girls have all kinds of desires in their hearts, whether it is the shyness in their hearts or the conventional concepts in the external environment, they have a kind of "die in the face of the light" mentality towards this sprouting.

, Therefore, this method of reading one's "love letter" in public and using the shame of young people to eliminate the signs of puppy love is often used by teachers with great proficiency.

The surrounding students who had been silent just now because of Li Xiangdong's rage, after hearing Li Xiangdong's words, all looked at Bai Qing with wide eyes, gloating about the excitement.

But neither Li Xiangdong nor the surrounding students who were watching the fun thought that the student in front of them, who was thirteen or fourteen years old, had already had the heart of a thirty-something year old.

For an old man who has struggled in society and experienced all kinds of darkness and ups and downs, what does this trivial matter mean? How can he arouse shame and still have the mind to lament what he did when he was young?

He wrote something that made his skin crawl all over.

"Ahem~" Bai Qing cleared his throat first, and then under Li Xiangdong's sharp gaze, he picked up the small note and read it aloud: "Qin Tian, ​​I saw you talking to Sun Zhen but ignoring me, you know I

How sad is it..."

The voice was ups and downs, with a certain rhythm, as if this kind of reading was some kind of honor that could be shown off to Bai Qing.

After hearing what Bai Qing read out, the students in the classroom who were not too concerned about the excitement couldn't help but start booing like gossip.

Only a girl sitting in front of and to the right of Bai Qing buried her head deeply at this time, not daring to look over here, her face flushed with embarrassment.

Her performance was naturally caught by Bai Qing, and the long-lost memory slowly revived again, reminding him that that angry girl was not the first girl he fell in love with when he first fell in love in junior high school in his previous life.

It's just that when I look back at those memories from the beginning, although they are simple and beautiful, they are so childish and ridiculous.

That's right, Bai Qing at this time still couldn't help but look at the current events from an adult's perspective, as if he was a bystander, but he completely forgot that he was the protagonist of this drama and had no consciousness at all.

It seems that his invisible mentality of watching a show is seen as a proud show off in the eyes of others, which makes girls feel ashamed.

She felt that she had never been so embarrassed since she was a child.

Amidst the roar of laughter, the girl who was extremely embarrassed and angry stood up suddenly, glared at Bai Qing fiercely, her body was shaking violently, and the tears filled with grievances could almost not be restrained from forming in her eyes:
Chapter completed!