Reborn since 2012

"Bang"!

hiss!

Xu An felt his forehead hit the table, and a slight pain hit him, which suddenly stripped the dizzy feeling from his mind.

"Da da da"!

After he made a slight noise, there was a burst of soft footsteps in his ears.

As if Xu An didn't hear the footsteps, he rubbed his forehead where he had just touched the table, frowned, then spread his hands and stretched.

"teacher!"

At this moment, an arm next to him touched Xu An.

Only then did Xu An react. He frowned and glanced at his classmate who looked anxiously at him and winked at him.

Why did he even appear in his dream? This dream is a bit real!

Xu An glanced at the familiar yet unfamiliar classmates next to him, and thought with an indifferent expression.

I have graduated four or five years ago. Although I have found a decent job, I only have more than 4,000 yuan a month, so I can barely maintain my life.

Between the cost of eating, renting a house, and going out to parties with my co-workers, the money I earn in a month is only eight or nine hundred yuan.

He didn't even dare to send this little money home, let alone tell his family. When his parents called him, he could only hold back the sourness in his heart and tell them that he was fine here.

I met no one with whom I had a drink and had fun on the weekend, so I finally slept in my room for a long time. Unexpectedly, I dreamed about my junior high school. This was really unexpected, but this dream was quite real.

Xu An thought this way.

"Snapped"!

Suddenly there was a rapid sound in his ear, and before he could react, a book hit him on the head, catching him off guard, and waves of pain hit Xu An.

He froze on the spot for a moment, not knowing why.

"Who told you to sleep? Stand up!"

Just when Xu An was too stunned by the book to react, a loud and angry voice came to his ears.

squeak!

Xu An pushed the stool back, stood up, and faced a middle-aged woman standing to his left with a frosty face, and was stunned for a moment.

Zhang Ru, how could she appear in my dream and be so real?

The middle-aged woman in her forties standing in front of Xu An is his English teacher. Her name is Zhang Ru. She is very strict and has a bad temper. She especially likes to teach some students who are poor in studies, and she often gets into trouble.

suffered from it.

At that time, it was very common for teachers to hit students, but there was no such thing as corporal punishment, let alone the phenomenon where teachers would be pestered by the parents of students as soon as they touched them, and even end up expelling the teacher.

"If you don't study hard every day, what are you thinking about in your mind all day long? How dare you sleep? Just stand and listen to me in this class. Copy today's English words for me ten times at noon. I'll check them in the next class!"

Before Xu An could say anything, Zhang Ru cursed her head and face. Before Xu An could react, she turned around and continued to stand on the podium and began to lecture.

This... what is going on? Could it be that I have returned to my junior high school days?

Xu An, who was standing, touched the back of his head with one hand and looked at Xu Ru, who was standing on the podium holding a pointer and writing English sentences on the blackboard.

He looked back at the students who were busy writing around him, and a thought suddenly emerged in his mind, which made him unable to accept it for a while.

At this time, the rays of sunlight coming from the window shone on the back of his hands. Xu An looked at his hands, which had shrunk by more than half, and looked childish and short.

I really went back to my junior high school days!

After the whole class, Xu An was still standing there, a little at a loss.

Bits and pieces of his time in junior high school and even after high school and college flashed through his mind.

"Jingle Bell……"!

A quick bell rang, and get out of class was over.

"Okay, that's the end of today's class. Study committee member, after you finish your homework, report to me as soon as possible. get out of class is over!"

"goodbye teacher!"

After a rustling sound, get out of class ended. Zhang Ru glared hard at Xu An, who was still stunned and didn't know what to think, and then left the classroom.

"Xu An, what's wrong with you? You won't be frightened by the teacher, right? Let's go to the toilet!"

Just when Xu An was silent and unable to extricate himself from the past time, a palm patted his shoulder, pulling him away from the memories of the past.

As soon as get out of class was over, the classroom that had seemed so quiet and depressing suddenly became noisy.

Although there are only ten minutes left after class, it is still a precious time for students who are still thirteen or fourteen years old.

Xu An looked back and saw that it was his deskmate, Zhang Peng, the boy who reminded him in class.

Zhang Peng is 13 years old this year, which is not much different from his own age. They are both students who have just entered the second grade of junior high school.

He was also one of Xu An's few good friends in junior high school. After all, they were all classmates.

Moreover, they have been sharing the same table for three years, and their relationship with each other is very good. They even go to the bathroom together. Except for sleeping, the two of them are basically inseparable.

However, after entering high school, the two of them were in different high schools, and then they were separated for a few years. Although they met again, Xu An knew that the two of them were extremely young and innocent compared to those in junior high school.

The feelings between friends have diminished a lot. When they meet, they want to exchange greetings, but don't know where to start.

"Let's go"!

Xu An looked at Zhang Peng, looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face, smiled slightly, and then walked out of the classroom with Zhang Peng.

Take it as it comes. Since you have returned to your junior high school days inexplicably, you can't live up to this youthful time, nor can you just let them waste it in vain, just like you did when you were in junior high school.

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Maybe this is a dream, and when I wake up tomorrow I have to go to work again.

As Xu An walked, he looked at the strange yet familiar things around him and couldn't help but put the thoughts in his mind behind him.

Therefore, the unfamiliar yet familiar word "time travel and rebirth" has been in his mind no less than a thousand times. Although he would have such thoughts every time he finished reading his favorite novel, but when this kind of thing really happened to him,

The only thing left for me was horror and disbelief.

After the bell rings, there are only ten minutes between classes. In ten minutes, if the classroom is a little far from the toilet, you won't even have time to go to the toilet.

Fortunately, Xu An's classroom is very close to the toilet. The toilet is right next to the classroom, and it only takes less than a minute to go back and forth.

After using the toilet, Xu An returned to his seat and looked at the commotion around him, even other students preparing for class. He still couldn't believe that he was really back in his junior high school days.

"What day is today?"

Xu An asked looking at Zhang Peng who was sitting next to him chatting and laughing with other students.

“April 17, 2012!”

Zhang Peng glanced at Xu An slightly strangely.

He felt that Xu An was a little different from usual. Xu An was never as quiet as he was today. Could it be because he was beaten by the English teacher today?

Well, in 2012, I was back when I was in the second grade of junior high school!

Xu An muttered to himself. He clearly remembered that 12 years was exactly when he was in junior high school, and it was already the second half of the second semester of junior high school.

Then Xu An finished the three classes in the morning in a dazed state.

He was in a trance all the time, and he didn't even have time to turn the book. In the eyes of several substitute teachers, he was ordinary.

After all, what does Xu An look like on a daily basis? They, the substitute teachers, know very well that from the first to the second year of junior high school, it has been more than a year. Xu An's studies have always been at the bottom of the class, and he has never paid attention to the lectures in class.

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Today is the same as usual for them, nothing special. The only thing that is special is that for Zhang Peng, he feels that the Xu An today is completely different from the Xu An he usually knows.

As soon as the school bell rang, the students in the classroom all rushed out of the classroom, out of the school gate, and headed straight for home like wild bulls that had broken free of their reins.

It is as if the classroom and study are a living hell for them. This situation is not limited to some poor students. Even students who usually study well are in the same state as students who study poorly. After all, in this case, students who study well are in the same state.

There are never many students who really want to learn and enjoy learning.

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