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"Uncle Zhang, I'm really troubling you."

The man took the ID card from the police. The new ID card had the man's photo and name printed on it, Mo Xin.

This is the name he gave himself. Don't worry about the past and start over.

The policeman was naturally the middle-aged policeman that Mo Xin met at the door of the police station, Zhang Zhiyu.

Two months ago, Mo Xin followed Zhang Zhiyu into the police station, hoping to find clues about his identity from the police computer system, but found nothing. Later, Zhang Zhiyu followed him to the hotel, adjusted the surveillance, and discovered that he

He was knocked unconscious and brought into the room, and surveillance cameras in nearby shops or on the roadside could detect traces of his wandering.

After a week of visits, various signs showed that he was a homeless man.

In order to handle special cases, Zhang Zhiyu applied, got him an ID card, and even found him a job, so that he would not sleep on the street again.

Mo Xin was very grateful to Zhang Zhiyu and regarded him as his uncle from the bottom of his heart.

Zhang Zhiyu looked at him with a smile: "How are you doing during this period?"

Mo Xin smiled and nodded: "It's not bad. I found that I can basically understand the books I picked up from sister Xiaohui. Now I'm thinking about taking a test for a certificate."

"Oh? Can you all understand?" Zhang Zhiyu suddenly became interested. Zhang Xiaohui is his daughter. She is a senior in high school this year and will take the college entrance examination in one month.

Mo Xin is a homeless man. Zhang Zhiyu has never doubted this, because various signs indicate that he has been wandering in this city in recent years. Although there is no identity information about him, Zhang Zhiyu never thought that Mo Xin would ever

Have a high degree of education.

Although the knowledge in high school is simple, it is not simple for Mo Xin, who was once a wanderer. When Zhang Xiaohui lent the book to Mo Xin, she even doubted whether he could understand the characters on it.

Today Mo Xin told Zhang Zhiyu that he could easily understand high school knowledge, so how could it not surprise him?

Mo Xin nodded and said: "I don't know what's going on. Take mathematics as an example. When I look at the formula above, it seems that it has been stored in my mind for a long time. I only need to take a look and know how to apply it."

Zhang Zhiyu pondered for a moment, then looked up at Mo Xin: "Do you want to go to school?"

"Going to school?" Mo Xin was stunned.

"Yes, go to school. If you don't tell me this, maybe I don't have these ideas. After all, your previous life will not give you the opportunity to go to school. A simple life, being able to support yourself, is how I know you

After that, the simplest idea. After all, you have no diploma, no experience, and even your ID card is brand new."

Mo Xin looked at Zhang Zhiyu gratefully: "Uncle Zhang, I know, I have always been grateful to you for giving me a new life. To be honest, I was quite confused during that time, like a newborn with nothing.

It's all blank. But you ask me to go to school. I have no money and no student status. How can this be done?"

"You don't have to worry about money. After you go to school, you can work part-time. The student registration office can also help you issue a certificate. You are not a child. Although you have lost your memory, you are essentially an adult. In this

In society, without a degree, you can only work in supermarkets and factories, are you willing?"

Mo Xin said nothing.

He was thinking about Zhang Zhiyu's words.

As Zhang Zhiyu said, he only has an ID card and nothing else, so what can he do? Although he has no previous memories, in the past three months, some strange thoughts have poured in from time to time.

In his mind, for example, he borrowed the high school textbooks from Zhang Xiaohui. At first, he just wanted to simply learn some knowledge, but who knew, the contents of those books seemed to be imprinted in his mind.

superpower?

What are you thinking about?

Mo Xin knew that this should be the instinct before amnesia.

Mo Xin had doubts about his identity, but his interviews with Zhang Zhiyu during that period clearly showed that he was just a homeless person and his mind was not clear.

Mo Xin even suspected that he had taken over this person's body because some strange memories appeared in his mind from time to time. These memories did not involve begging and wandering. Although ordinary, these memories also showed that he was a normal person and not a fool.

Zhang Zhiyu took out a cigarette and lit it.

"If you want to study, now is the best opportunity. After all, even your identity and name are new. If the bureau issues a certificate for you, it will be no problem for you to take the college entrance examination. As long as you have the ability and can get into college,

Uncle Zhang doesn’t have any skills, so I’ll pay you the first year’s tuition.”

"You and I are destined, and I naturally hope that you can start over. Just like your name, don't ask about the past and start over. Your previous experiences and identities have been abandoned from the moment you got your ID card.

You are a brand new person. Mo Xin, do you understand what I mean?"

Mo Xin nodded: "Uncle, I understand."

Zhang Zhiyu nodded and sighed: "Think about it carefully. Let's go. Let's go eat first."

Mo Xin smiled and said: "It just so happens that the supermarket pays wages today and it's Saturday. Please call sister Xiaohui."

Zhang Zhiyu lost his wife in middle age and has an only daughter, Zhang Xiaohui, who is in her third year of high school. Today is the day when Zhang Xiaohui comes home from school. Zhang Zhiyu did not refuse and called his daughter to have dinner with him.

"Dad, Brother Mo Xin." Zhang Xiaohui greeted him as soon as he arrived.

Zhao Zhiyu nodded and smiled.

"Sister Xiaohui, you can order whatever you want to eat. Brother Mo Xin is treating you today." Mo Xin placed the menu in front of Zhang Xiaohui.

"Brother Mo Xin, have you paid your salary?" Zhang Xiaohui knew what Mo Xin's situation was.

"You are so smart."

Zhang Xiaohui smiled and pointed at several dishes in a row.

"Xiaohui!" Zhang Zhiyu looked at Zhang Xiaohui dissatisfied, a little angry.

Mo Xin said quickly: "It's okay, uncle. Sister Xiaohui can just order whatever she wants."

Zhang Zhiyu said, "It's okay if she can finish it, but she ordered a table of dishes for the three of us, can she finish it?"

Zhang Xiaohui said: "Dad, Brother Mo Xin said it was casual, why are you angry?"

Zhang Zhiyu snorted coldly: "When you work in the future, you will know that it is not easy to make money."

Zhang Xiaohui pursed her lips and said nothing.

Mo Xin smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

"I don't know how to save at all." After Zhang Zhiyu said Zhang Xiaohui, he pointed his gun at Mo Xin, "And you. Don't spend the money you have earned so hard. In the future, you can study, make girlfriends, and

Where you spend your money.”

"Uncle, don't say that. You are my uncle and Xiaohui is my sister. It's okay to spend some money."

"Studying? Brother Mo Xin, you want to go to study?" Zhang Xiaohui looked at Mo Xin strangely.

Mo Xin hesitated, not knowing what to say.

Zhang Zhiyu said: "Brother Mo Xin said that he can understand the books he borrowed from you, so I thought about letting him study."

"Really?" Zhang Xiaohui's eyes widened and she looked at Mo Xin in surprise.

Mo Xin nodded.

Zhang Xiaohui asked strangely: "Can you really understand the book I borrowed from you?"

"seems like it."

Zhang Xiaohui looked him up and down: "I really didn't realize it, Brother Mo Xin, you were really wandering before? Well, come to my room after dinner, I want to test you."

Although Zhang Xiaohui is a little out of the ordinary, she is an out-and-out academic. With a father who is a policeman, how can a daughter be any worse?