Mystery Makes Me Strong

In Wen Rensheng's doctor's office.

He naturally knew that Zhang Meng was in the office.

An ordinary person, afraid of death and lazy, muddle-headed, dare not cause trouble, covet comfort, obey order, and dare not resist unless hungry.

Can he transform into a hero?

What about a real hero?

In fact, most heroes were ordinary people before being forced to a certain extent.

But when the environment is good, they can also stand out and become ordinary people in a better situation.

And when they are forced to survive by the environment, they will transform and become heroes.

Of course, if they don't die, most heroes will die early.

Most of the heroes who can be seen and passed down by future generations rely on luck to die, or are selected afterwards.

Finally, the door was knocked.

"Come in."

Then Zhang Meng pushed the door in.

He looked at the god in his mind.

Ordinary.

He thought so in his heart, and then he felt that countless time and space seemed to appear behind the other party, which was a collection of countless whirlpools, countless civilizations, and countless mysteries.

Just one glance, and you can feel that the whole person seems to be completely annihilated.

That is the annihilation of forgetting what you are.

He quickly lowered his head and closed his eyes, and said: "Thank you, doctor, for treating me. I am here to thank the doctor."

Wen Rensheng smiled: "Nothing, I just did what I should do."

"Do what you should do? Thank you for your advice, I'm going back."

"Go, take good care of your children, children are hope."

After hearing this simple and perfunctory answer, Zhang Meng woke up.

He understood what he should do most now.

He had to fulfill his responsibilities and get things done at home first.

He couldn't let his children and wife down.

At this moment, he decided again that he would live well.

After his wife and children died of old age, he would do something else.

But, is there anything he must do in this world for him?

...

When Zhang Meng was thinking, his son Zhang Yizi next door suddenly opened his eyes.

"I am reborn?" He looked around.

"Is my dad a time traveler?"

"Did a god come to my house? Did I run away from a god without any sense of existence?"

"I lived to 73 and died peacefully? My dad confessed everything to me before he died."

"Dad, if you want to be a superman, why can't you take me with you? It must be because I was too naughty when I was a child and didn't study hard, so Dad thought I had no value in training."

"What a big opportunity I missed!"

Zhang Yizi almost cried in pain.

Others, after rebirth, all make money and have a partner, but he naturally doesn't care about these.

Is there any practical meaning in doing these?

Will you still die of old age?

What's the point?

It seems that if you get these, you won't die of old age. If you can be reborn infinitely, then it's still useful.

You must be a superman, and immortality is the only meaning.

A person who is happy all his life, or who can find the joy of life, must wish to continue living when he dies of old age.

He is like this.

He lived such a good life in this life, and before he died, he thought he had no regrets.

As a result, the old man was so unlucky that he revealed his true identity.

It was probably a kind of guilt.

In short, he was too unwilling to accept it, so he was reborn.

Reborn to today.

When he was six years old, he was in the first grade of elementary school.

Think about it, what will happen today?

Yes, it's an exam.

His nanny aunt is going to send him to school.

It's still the midterm exam of the first grade of elementary school.

"Baby, hurry up and go to school, auntie is going to send you to school." His mother called him.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, he really didn't understand women.

Because according to his father's last description, his mother actually discovered his father's secret, and actually asked the gods for medicine to turn his father into a mortal and make life the same as usual...

After hearing this, he was dumbfounded.

Didn't his mother know that in that case, the end of the family would still be the same as ordinary people, dying of old age?

Well, even after he was reborn, his information was still missing...

He didn't know what ordinary people meant in the battlefield world.

Yes, a child like him who is at the level of a general manager has lived in a normal and orderly world since birth.

There is no such thing as joining the war at the age of 18, and they will not be allowed to know the battlefield.

They will only enter companies that operate normally.

Unless one day, they feel bored with life and gradually enter the battlefield world...

Just like those rich people who play extreme sports.

Nothing is missing, but the stimulation of life is missing to find the truth.

…

Enter the classroom.

Teacher Han, the head teacher, presided over the midterm exam.

Zhang Yizi only spent half an hour reviewing and he was confident.

Soon, in just half an hour, he finished the two courses, handed in the paper directly, and went to sleep.

Then he turned his head and looked at his deskmate Xiaoge.

Xiaoge is a poor child.

His parents had an accident and were only taken care of by his grandmother.

Since he was reborn, he should change his own destiny and the destiny of those around him, right?

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a waste of rebirth?

After school.

Xiao Ge was packing up slowly again.

Zhang Yizhi knew that this was to avoid Xiao Lei and other naughty kids.

"I'll take you home."

"Why?"

"Because you are my deskmate. From today on, I am your brother and I will protect you."

"Why?"

"Because I will be a righteous superman in the future." Zhang Yizhi set his ambition.

Yes, this ambition has not changed until he dies.

It's just that under the protection of his father and the cover of his mother, he never had the opportunity to realize it.

"Thank you, superman brother." Xiao Ge nodded vigorously. For the first time in her life, she felt that she had a solid support besides her grandmother.

Is this her brother?

It felt warm.

She followed Zhang Yizhi and walked out of the campus.

This was next to a busy stall.

Many parents were buying grilled sausages, chicken legs, and fried skewers for their children.

Zhang Yizhi looked at this scene with nostalgia.

How could he know that a war was breaking out just outside a city, but he just couldn't see it.

The aunt was waiting for the two children with a smile on her face, holding two skewers in her hand.

"Here, one for each of you."

"Thank you, aunt."

"Thank you, aunt."

"How did you do in the exam today?" The aunt asked suddenly while walking and eating with the two of them.

"Of course I'm the first in the class." Zhang Yizi said confidently.

"Didn't you just take the exam this afternoon? Have your results come out?"

"Not yet, but I'm confident." Zhang Yizi didn't hesitate.

"Okay, okay, I believe you, our baby is the smartest." The aunt praised.

"I didn't do very well in the exam." Xiaoge lowered her head, and the skewers in her hand didn't smell so good.

"It's okay, just learn slowly." The aunt hurriedly comforted the timid little girl.

"Auntie, I remember that you promised me before that if I got the first place in the exam, you would grant me a wish." Zhang Yizi glanced at the aunt and said.

"I agree, but your first place doesn't count. The teacher's first place counts."

"It's tomorrow."

"Then wait until tomorrow."

"Tsk, you don't believe me."

"I believe you, I believe you." Auntie was amused. This six-year-old kid now speaks like a little adult.

Children who go to school are different from before.

...

Early the next morning.

Teacher Han walked into the classroom with high heels "tapping", holding two stacks of papers in her hands.

The noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.

Many students immediately lowered their heads and looked at the table.

"The midterm exam results are out this time."

"Everyone must know how they did in the exam."

"I want to praise Zhang Yizi for this exam."

"In the two exams, I got 98 points in Chinese and 100 points in mathematics."

Zhang Yizi was a little confused when he heard it. Shouldn't both be 100?

He saw Teacher Han's slightly smiling expression and immediately understood.

This is for his own good.

Chinese is full of subjective questions.

Although there are no essays in the first grade, there are fill-in-the-blank questions.

The teacher can give you two points or one point.

This time, he was given 98 points, just to give him the motivation to make progress.

"The second place is the study committee member Zhao Zhi, 97 points in Chinese and 99 points in mathematics."

Zhao Zhi immediately lowered her head, her little hand tightly holding the Chinese textbook.

She always got the first place in the exam.

She didn't get 100 points in mathematics, even though she took much longer to do it than Zhang Yizi, and she had to check more carefully.

Why did she lose one point?

As he said that, Teacher Han began to hand over two stacks of papers to the class monitor and Zhao Zhi, asking them to pass the papers out.

The top one was Zhang Yizi's paper, with red check marks, but it was a bit dazzling in Zhao Zhi's eyes, and he was a little unconvinced.

Obviously, his grades were not very good before.

How did he catch up suddenly?

He was obviously a very naughty guy, never studied, and was much worse than his sister.

Soon, the papers were handed to the students.

Some students began to look at them carefully, while others stuffed them directly into the hole of the table.

Naughty kids like Xiao Lei didn't even look at them. If the teacher wasn't watching, they would have thrown them directly to the ground.

"Isn't it just the first place? What's so great about it." Xiao Lei turned his head away.

In his opinion, a tyrant like himself is handsome.

Xiao Ge looked at his own paper, then at Zhang Yizi, and couldn't help but envy and admire:

"Zhang Yizi, you are really amazing, you scored so high."

"Didn't I say that before? I do what I say." Zhang Yizi chuckled.

He felt a little funny about himself again.

He became a six-year-old child, and his mentality became smaller.

Just the first place in a midterm exam, and in the first grade of elementary school, what's there to be proud of?

Zhao Zhi, the school committee member, bit her lip, a little unconvinced.

She stared at her paper carefully.

It happened that both subjects were one point lower than Zhang Yizi.

Mathematics 99, Chinese 97, how could this be possible?

What went wrong with my math?

She scanned it from beginning to end and found that she had misread a fill-in-the-blank question.

Otherwise, it would have been 100 points.

Strange, why didn't she check it at the time?

Well, it must be because Zhang Yizi handed in his paper early yesterday, which made her nervous.

Damn it, it's all Zhang Yizi's fault!

His grades weren't good before, did he cheat this time?

But she thought, even if he cheated, who could he copy?

His deskmate Xiaoge only scored two 90s.

Other students didn't score as high as him.

How did he copy others?

Zhao Zhi was a child after all, and didn't know there was a kind of cheating called "leaking the test paper and memorizing the answers in advance".

The class monitor was also surprised at this time.

He also never thought that Zhang Yizi would score so high.

He was a relative of the teacher, and he was given special treatment, but he couldn't score better than the other party.

At this time, Xiao Lei saw everyone turning their heads to look at Zhang Yizi.

He was immediately angry.

"Asshole, he actually did so well in the exam, and he usually played with me."

"So he was paralyzing me, I must make trouble for him."

"When I turn around, I'll find someone to block him!"

Just thinking about it, Xiao Lei suddenly rubbed his back again.

Forget it, I'll beat him next time.

I didn't do well in the exam this time. The teacher told my parents last night and gave me a meal of bamboo shoots and pork, and mixed doubles.

Next time when my parents are busy and not at home, I will find trouble with this guy again.

Soon, Teacher Han started to explain the two papers.

He even asked Zhang Yizhi to go to the podium and talk about his ideas.

After class.

Zhao Zhi thought about it, walked over slowly, and stood in front of Zhang Yizhi's desk.

She bit her lip and said, "Zhang Yizhi, how did you get such a high score this time? Do you have any good methods?"

Zhang Yizhi smiled and said, "There is no trick. Just remember everything the teacher said."

"Is it really like that? I don't believe it." Zhao Zhi didn't believe it. There must be a good method, but she didn't want to tell herself.

"Pre-study, attend class, review, do homework well, and you can get such a high score. It's that simple." Zhang Yizhi affirmed.

Zhao Zhi nodded and left.

She made up her mind to get a higher score than Zhang Yizhi next time!

Zhang Yizhi naturally disdained to lie.

This is actually a formal learning method.

The most important thing is concentration.

After all, he is a reborn person.

But when he thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, with so much effort and so much learning, the learning process from elementary school to high school is the most focused time.

In order to improve one point, everyone is working hard.

However, when it comes to working and focusing on improving their money-making skills, few people can be so focused.

It is obviously more important and will truly determine the life stage, but they lose their concentration.

After thinking about this, he couldn't help thinking that he should find a way to quickly master superpowers.

Let's help Xiaoge's grandmother first.

Let's help the other party solve the problem of making money first.

If you want superpowers, you have to let your father know that you are reliable and wise.

Otherwise, no one will believe you at the age of six.

You must accumulate credibility.

So he said to Xiaoge: "I got the first place this time, and my aunt will grant me a wish."

"I want to help your grandmother open a small food stall so that your family will not be so difficult in the future."

He didn't know at all that Xiaoge and others were NPCs arranged for him.

Yes, this is the treatment of the general manager... within three generations of the direct line, they all have Truman's treatment.

And these NPCs, they themselves are not aware of it, they have lived in such a world since childhood.

To a certain extent, they are also happy.

As for finding clues, it is impossible.

Even if they find out, it doesn't matter.

"Really?" Xiaoge said gratefully, and there was mist in her watery eyes.

Zhang Yizi nodded and said, "Of course, didn't I say that you will be my sister in the future, and I will protect you."