Chapter 2, wait a few more months, I still have a few months to go.
Chapter 2, wait a few more months, I still have a few months to go.
Li Chao felt that he had slept very, very soundly.
He felt as if he had died once.
When he opened his eyes again, he was greeted by a cramped room.
The room is only about five or six square meters in size. Two walls are made of wooden partitions. After a bed is placed in the room, there are gaps of about one meter on one side and only about half a meter on the other.
In an area of about half a meter, there was a pile of clothes, while in a space of about one meter, there was a desk piled up with various study materials.
Once you get out of bed and put on your shoes, you've basically stepped out the door.
Here, getting out of bed equals going out.
Li Chao was no stranger to this scene; he lived in such an environment for three years during his high school years.
This is the small house he rented behind the school.
"No, I have such a big family!"
After he became wealthy, he bought a house in the county town. Originally, he was supposed to be liquidated after breaching the contract, but he found Qin Zhiguo in advance and rented the house out in his name for three years.
After all, he needed a place to live. His house in his hometown was uninhabitable a long time ago, and he didn't want to go back.
Qin Zhiguo was therefore the only one who knew about his bankruptcy.
Li Chao glanced around, then picked up some things and examined them repeatedly before finally fixing his gaze on the phone on the bedside table.
Monday, August 26, 2019, 6:47 AM
There were no mirrors in the room, so he could only use the front-facing camera on his phone.
Soon, a youthful face appeared on the screen, along with slightly greasy and thick hair.
When he was 26, his hairline had already receded by about one centimeter, which was quite noticeable. Especially in 2027 and the first half of 2028, it was the most agonizing time of his life, as his hair was falling out like crazy.
Not a dream!
He never dreamed of being reborn. He believed that as long as he saved up 10,000 yuan, he could still make a comeback, so he didn't fantasize about starting his life over again.
But the fact is, he was reborn.
I was reborn in the first semester of my senior year of high school in 2019.
"If only it had happened a few years earlier..."
If his parents were still alive, he probably wouldn't have been so radical in his past life.
His thoughts didn't linger for long before being interrupted by a phone call.
The number above is unfamiliar and has no notes.
After he answered the call, a familiar voice came from the other end: "Why haven't you come to the classroom yet?"
Qin Nuanyang's voice is very distinctive, with a crisp quality and a touch of boldness.
"What's wrong?"
"Oh? It's nothing, it's nothing. I was just asking. Come over here right away."
"OK."
……
Li Chao walked empty-handed down the street. It took him less than five minutes to walk from his house to the school, even for an old lady to cross the street.
It took him about four minutes, mainly because his mind was a complete mess.
The main problem is that this particular point in time is just too awkward.
Should we make him face high school courses again?
It's not that I can't... damn it, I just can't.
I've been out of school for eight years now, and I've forgotten most of the things I should have forgotten. After experiencing so much, I can no longer have the same level of focus as I did in my previous life.
He took the test with his eyes closed, scoring 300 points.
Four hundred points is nothing special.
Five hundred points, maybe that's not a problem.
Ironically, he was also the top-ranked student in the entire senior high school science class.
On the way to the teaching building, Li Chao mainly thought about two questions.
First, should I just drop out of school?
Secondly, I am still a minor. I do have a bank card with more than 10,000 yuan in it, but I can't open a securities account.
Normally, children under six years old cannot be enrolled in first grade. However, when he started school, the rules weren't as strict, which allowed him, a five-and-a-half-year-old, to be in first grade.
According to the timeline, he is still more than three months away from becoming an adult.
He hadn't figured out either of these things when he arrived at the teaching building.
At this point, I stopped thinking about the previous two questions because a new question arose.
Where is the classroom?
His memory had long since buried those unimportant things; he only remembered that he was in Class 17, on the third or fourth floor... near the stairwell.
This was the first time he had ever felt so unsure as he climbed the stairs; it was as if, in a familiar setting, he had once again become a withdrawn teenager…
The personality traits that took many years to adjust can revert to their original state in the blink of an eye.
"You're so useless!"
Li Chao quickly composed himself and stopped walking so cautiously. He went up to the third floor, but didn't see the sign for Class 17, so he turned around and went to the fourth floor.
Soon, he found the information he wanted and walked towards Class 17.
As for his seat, after glancing around the classroom, his memory gradually returned.
He sat in the second row closest to the aisle, with single seats against the wall. From the second semester of his first year of high school to the end of his senior year, for a full two and a half years, he never changed his seat, even though he changed classrooms once in the middle.
As soon as I entered, I noticed a few people gathered next to my seat.
"What happened? Someone died at my desk?"
Li Chao said this as he walked.
Upon hearing his voice, the students immediately dispersed and returned to their seats.
However, their eyes were fixed on him.
When Li Chao arrived at his seat, he realized why so many people were gathered there.
Someone left a note on their desk.
"I like you!"
In an instant, Li Chao's memories became clearer; such an event had indeed happened in his past life.
However, the note was unsigned, and he had no idea who had put it there.
It could even be a prank.
Of course, that was just his thought in his previous life. In this life, he has a clear logic about this matter.
He put away the note and glanced at the last row of the classroom. Sure enough, he saw a dog with a furtive look in its eyes. After their eyes met, the dog quickly lay down and successfully hid itself using the thick books on the senior students' desks.
After sitting down, Li Chao's mind remained on Qin Nuanyang's appearance from just now.
He had almost forgotten what Qin Nuanyang looked like at eighteen. Although he had seen her many times and the university she attended was not far from his own, the two of them usually didn't exchange many pleasant words.
After graduation, they saw each other less often, and due to other reasons, Li Chao's memories of Qin Nuanyang gradually faded.
The last time we met was during the Spring Festival of 2027, when I went back to pay my respects to Qin Zhiguo and met Qin Nuanyang.
Qin Nuanyang was much more mature back then, with an amazing figure and a face that could handle any occasion without makeup.
He has seen many beautiful women, not to mention those on the internet. No one knows what the beauties on the internet actually look like with the help of several evil spells.
In real life, any beautiful woman she encounters, whether she's a model, a social media influencer with millions of followers, or a second or third-tier actress in the entertainment industry, would be completely outshone by Qin Nuanyang if she were even slightly plain.
If Gao Yuanyuan only scores 8 points, Qin Nuanyang should at least score 9 points.
However, in his past life, he was born with a resistant attitude towards Qin Nuanyang...
That antagonistic feeling stemmed from the fact that he had taken money from the Qin family.
After thinking for a while, Li Chao took out his phone and subconsciously put his hand under the desk to send a message to Qin Nuanyang.
When is your birthday? Are you 18 yet?
Qin Nuanyang quickly replied, "What do you want?"
"Yes, but wait a few more months, I still have a few months left..."
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