Chapter 2: Rebirth
In a daze, the sound in his ears made Chu Han open his eyes instantly.
"Where are you sleeping? Class is coming soon?"
A familiar and unfamiliar voice came to my ears.
When he heard this sound, Chu Han's eyes were filled with disbelief.
He raised his head, looked at the people around him, and said at a loss: "Zhou Peng?"
"What's wrong? Why are you calling me? You're so stupid!" As he said that, the strong young man in front of him patted Chu Han's back of the head, which hurt very much.
After the filming, Zhou Peng hurriedly ran away, afraid that Chu Han would stand up and fight him.
But what surprised Zhou Peng was that his good friend, who had grown up with her since childhood, was sitting stupidly in her seat, motionless, as if she had lost her soul.
"Hey, little brat, don't scare me, what's wrong with you?"
Zhou Peng stepped forward anxiously and asked with concern.
Chu Han came back to his senses, the throbbing in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he said calmly: "It's okay."
It's okay, it's definitely okay. All this is just a dream, it must be a dream. But... the back of the head hurts so much. Zhou Peng, who is the dog, is still not light or heavy.
In Chu Han's impression, he should have died, with a heavy head and light feet and no sense of bleeding from his nose. Obviously, leukemia has reached its end.
The end-stage leukemia will be given in vain when the gods come.
But at the moment when I was dying, a voice seemed to appear in my mind, asking myself if I wanted to live again.
After answering the other party’s question, Chu Han opened his eyes again and the surrounding scenery changed.
The double wooden table, long bench, lying down and having a back pain, sitting on the high school table and chair with ass appeared under Chu Han.
Chu Han always felt that he was dreaming. He stood up, walked out of the classroom, lay on the railing, and looked at the playground.
The railings were covered with yellow-brown rust, which was slightly cool and smooth, but not dirty, because people grabbed it every day, and the rust seemed to be polished, extremely smooth and very clean.
From time to time, boys and girls ran past Chu Han. They wore school uniforms unique to the 1990s, with shy smiles, but their hearts were full of vitality.
In the middle of the playground, a flag-raising platform does not stand alone, because every time get out of class comes, some students always like to go there to play. When you look up, you can see the national flag.
Students who are already in high school know the meaning of the flag. Every time they look up, they feel respect in their hearts.
The ragged basketball frame is on the left side of the flag-raising platform, in the cement floor that no one cares about, but Zhou Peng always likes to take basketballs to pat the cement floor, saying things Chu Han doesn't understand every day.
"I'm going to play in the NBA, I'm going to be the first Chinese player to be famous in the NBA!"
Zhou Peng was always so ignorant and shouting fearlessly. Chu Han didn't know what the NBA meant at that time. It was not until a man named Yao joined a team called the Rockets that Chu Han understood what the NBA meant.
Zhou Peng has a lofty ideal, but unfortunately the gap in reality is even bigger. Not to mention the NBA, the school team of Anhui No. 2 Middle School has not yet made it.
Chu Han touched the smooth railing, and memories in his heart appeared one by one.
"No...Brother, what's wrong with you? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?" Zhou Peng was still muttering beside Chu Han.
"What year and what day is it today?"
"You won't lose your memory by being slapped by me... Good brother, I'll take you to the hospital first. Don't worry, if you really get beaten by me, I'll take care of you for the rest of your life." Zhou Peng held Chu Han's hand seriously and said affectionately.
Fortunately, at this time, the relationship between men and women was still normal. Even if Zhou Peng held Chu Han's hand, no one around felt strange.
Chu Han pulled his hand back and punched Zhou Peng's lower abdomen. He was useless, but Zhou Peng covered his stomach in pain.
"Okay, you attacked me, the young man has no martial ethics." Zhou Peng said with gritted teeth.
Chu Han finished his work, slapped the guy again, and said with a smile: "Stop making trouble, I forgot what day to today, I just ask you."
"You don't know what day today? You didn't see the blackboard."
Hearing this, Chu Han walked into the classroom again and saw the bottom right corner of the blackboard saying: "There are thirty days left before the college entrance examination."
With a simple message, Chu Han instantly recalled what year, month, and day he was now.
Chu Han was forty years old in 2020. Twenty-two years ago, he was admitted to the Magic City University as the top scorer in the city’s college entrance examination and studied computer science. After graduation, he accidentally entered a foreign trade company and worked as an interpreter.
In that life, Chu Han had no ambitions. He lived a peaceful and stable life in his grassroots position with a monthly salary of up to 6,000 yuan a month. With the annual bonus, when he was forty, he was a house, a car, and some savings. He could be considered a perfect life.
If it weren't for my daughter's illness, Chu Han would have had a very comfortable life.
There are too many excellent people in this world, and ordinary people are the norm. Chu Han has always wanted to be an ordinary person, but he found that he made less money, otherwise he might be able to be saved.
No matter how much regret it is, it was a matter of the previous life.
Fortunately, my daughter was saved, but as for myself, I am not reborn.
There is still one month before the college entrance examination, and the year I took the college entrance examination was 1998... This year, a lot of things happened in China.
Chu Han turned his head and looked at Zhou Peng, who was swaying on the side, and a trace of loneliness flashed through his heart.
This year, his parents died, Zhou Peng died, many people died, and Chu Han's hometown completely disappeared.
He is the most unlucky top scorer in the college entrance examination. Because of this incident, Chu Han's future life has become much more vain, neither fighting nor scrambling.
But he was reborn, Zhou Peng was by his side, his parents were at home, and the college entrance examination was close to him... His calm heart was like a lit black tiger was thrown into the lake, and it exploded with a bang, and the ripples continued.
All this happened, and there is room for redeem.
Thinking of this, Chu Han rushed out of the classroom like a wind, and just ran a few steps, and was full of heart with a soft man.
"Ouch~~"
A soft hum frightened Chu Han. He hurriedly pulled the other person up and saw clearly his appearance.
Her refreshing hair was tied into a ponytail, her pretty face was puzzled and angry, and her clear eyes stared at the perpetrator in front of her without blinking, as if she wanted to say something, but she never said anything because she was still anxious to go back and do the paper.
"Xia Chu...I'm sorry." Chu Han apologized in a hurry.
South Anhui No. 2 Middle School is the best high school in this fourth-tier town, and Chu Han is a student of this high school.
But the best student in this high school is not Chu Han. Even he was surprised that Chu Han was able to win the top scorer in the city’s college entrance examination, because in everyone’s impression, the top scorer in the city’s college entrance examination should be the pretty girl in front of him.
The girl is very beautiful with outstanding eyebrows and eyes, and she is not inferior to the school beauty.
Chapter completed!