Zhang Yansheng saw the light from the darkness of death, opened his eyes, and turned out to be in his bedroom. She has been fooling around outside for the past year or two, and has never lived here much. Moreover, the decoration and arrangement in this room are clearly what she looked like when she was in middle school, which is completely different from the later ones.
Zhang Yansheng ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. His body also shrunk, became shorter, and became flat. His green face was clean and still the appearance of a teenage girl.
Looking at the date on the old mobile phone many years ago, reluctantly, he turned on the computer that was eliminated a few years ago and looked at the date on it. Zhang Yansheng was finally convinced that he had been reborn after death and returned to the beginning of fifteen years old. Three this year.
Zhang Yansheng sat on the sofa in the room for two full hours to digest this information.
So, she... got a chance to do it all over again? is that so
She suddenly remembered the ethereal voice in the last darkness - may you live on the right path in the next life.
Zhang Yansheng was shocked, and suddenly stood up from the sofa!
Yes, this new life will no longer be able to live as sloppily as the previous life. She didn't realize until she died that this was her own life. What a fool she was to compete with others and destroy herself!
So now, what's the situation? What should she do at this time
Zhang Yansheng turned around twice, raised his eyes to see his familiar desk, and hurriedly walked over to take a look. The desk was neatly tidied up by the aunt at home. Zhang Yansheng took out a book at random. It was the exercise book for the third year of junior high school. She opened it and glanced at it, and her forehead suddenly sweated!
Not a single question!
one! road! also! Do not! meeting!
What I learned back then was already given back to the teacher!
When she died, she hadn't graduated from the pheasant university where she could go to school with money, but in fact she didn't go to classes at all. Just messing around.
And now, it's only mid-July, the summer vacation after graduating from the third year of junior high school. In other words, in another month, she will be going to high school.
She is going to No. 1 Middle School in K City. That school is a very good school, and it belongs to the top of the pyramid in K City.
In her last life, she didn't know how much her father spent to get her in. It's a pity that her academic performance plummeted in high school, and later she gave up and started truancy and even smoking, drinking and fighting. The impact was so bad that she couldn't afford to spend money, and she was expelled from the school in the end.
Her father couldn't do anything about it, so he got her to a private high school to hang out, and after graduation, he sent her to that pheasant university, trying to get a diploma. Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing to say high school education.
The whole life of youth and youth was so absurdly wasted.
Really wasted.
When Zhang Yansheng thought of this, his heart felt uncomfortable and he was sweating coldly.
Not anymore! Starting from scratch in this life, from now on, we must take a different path!
Zhang Yansheng's mind is clear, no matter what happened to her when she was reborn, there is only one thing she should do at this age - study hard and make progress every day!
Zhang Yansheng took a few breaths to calm himself down. She turned over the desk, but found her schoolbag, but the others were only books from the third grade. Her mind is basically empty now, and she doesn't need to supplement it in elementary school, but the content from the beginning of the first year must be supplemented. Otherwise, when she gets to high school, she doesn't have to "fall off a cliff" at all, she will just be at the bottom.
Zhang Yansheng tossed around, but he couldn't remember where his textbooks for the first and second grades of junior high were put. When there was no clue, someone knocked on the door: "Yanyan, Yanyan, sir, asked me to urge you, it's time to pack up, we'll be leaving later."
Zhang Yansheng was stunned.
She paused, then rushed over and opened the door of the room.
A middle-aged woman stood outside the door, or should be said to be a middle-aged and elderly person. She is very old, looking at the black hair, in fact, it is all dyed, in fact, you can tell by looking at the roots of the hair, it is all white.
Zhang Yansheng's eyes suddenly turned red, and he shouted, "Auntie!" with mixed feelings.
The woman sighed: "Why haven't you changed your clothes! Hurry up, the wife is already wearing makeup, it's hard to tell them to wait for you."
She lowered her voice: "Or else she will complain to Mr.
This woman's surname is Luo, and she has been her nanny since Zhang Yansheng was born, taking care of her growing up. She has been working in Zhang's family for more than ten years.
She has been with Zhang Yansheng's biological mother for more than ten years, and she is very affectionate, and she sees Zhang Yansheng as her own child.
After the woman surnamed Liang entered the door, she actually kept seeing Aunt Luo not very pleasing to the eye, and wanted to dismiss her several times. But Zhang Yansheng made a lot of noise, Zhang Yansheng's father Zhang Huan was suppressed, and Aunt Luo stayed.
Unexpectedly, Aunt Luo survived the difficulties of the next room, but was heartbroken by Zhang Yansheng.
Zhang Yansheng became less and less like her later, and even Zhang Huan didn't care about her much. Give money if you want, just ask for peace in front of you.
Zhang Yansheng's stepmother Liang Yingying is even more eager for Zhang Yansheng to continue to mix, fanning the flames and adding fuel to the flames.
The only person in this family who really cares about Zhang Yansheng and is willing to take care of Zhang Yansheng is Aunt Luo.
It's a pity that Zhang Yansheng's personality was already twisted at that time, and he was like a powder keg, how could he listen to advice like he did when he was a child. Aunt Luo took care of her a few times, but she couldn't listen, and finally got annoyed and said, "You're just a nanny, you earn my money!"
She lost her temper, slammed the door and left.
After going out, I actually regretted it a little, and I vaguely felt that the words were heavy, and Aunt Luo's eyes seemed a little hurt at that time.
But at her age, she couldn't bring herself down to apologize. I stayed out for a week and didn't come home, and when I finally remembered to go home, I found that Aunt Luo had gone to the house and was empty.
Liang Yingying said with a smile, "I didn't drive people away. They thought they couldn't serve you, Miss, so they resigned themselves."
Zhang Yansheng was about to tear up Liang Yingying, but Zhang Huan stopped him: "Aunt Luo really resigned. Her hometown called her many times to let her go home and take her grandson, and it was because of you that she never left. Now I just figured it out. ."
Zhang Yansheng couldn't slow down at that time, and stayed by himself for several days. This is another deep feeling of being abandoned since the death of his mother and Zhang Huan's remarriage.
She waited for a few days, and finally pulled down her face to call Aunt Luo, but the number had been cancelled.
At that time, there were still roaming charges. Aunt Luo's number belonged to City K. If she went back to her hometown, she might have changed her local number.
Although Zhang Yansheng has lived with her for many years, in fact, apart from a phone number, he doesn't know any more information about Aunt Luo. In the vast sea of people, the fate between her and Aunt Luo was so exhausted.
And now, at this moment, she has not broken Aunt Luo's heart, Aunt Luo has not resigned and left, she is still at Zhang's house!
Zhang Yansheng's nose was sour, tears almost fell, and he hugged her directly: "Aunt Luo!"
"Okay, okay, I know you don't want to go out with her. But this is your aunt's birthday party. If you don't go, your grandma will be angry. You know, she can't lose face in front of your aunt. Aunt Luo patted her vest and coaxed her like a child, "Go, go, change into a beautiful dress, we Yanyan, we are the most beautiful little princess wherever we go."
Aunt's birthday party? After Aunt Luo said this, Zhang Yansheng remembered that according to the date on the calendar, it was really today.
Before seeing Aunt Luo, Zhang Yansheng had already made up his mind that his new life must be good, not like the previous life. At this age, do what should be done at this age.
"Okay, I'll change my clothes now." She said, "Aunt Luo, do you know where I put all my textbooks for the first and second grades of junior high? I want to review what I have learned before school starts."
Aunt Luo was surprised and delighted, and said, "I know, I know, I'll find it for you in the storage room. Don't worry, you can go to the birthday banquet."
She pushed Zhang Yansheng to the cloakroom to change clothes, and Zhang Yansheng heard her muttering, "How good was your academic performance in elementary school, you often came home with certificates of merit, and were praised as soon as the parent-teacher meeting was held. How happy was your mother at that time? , the whole family is proud of you…”
Zhang Yansheng's mother had cancer. After the operation, she had been undergoing radiotherapy and chemotherapy for several years. This kind of treatment can make people very weak, and my mother can't take care of business affairs or family affairs. She lay down all day, and the happiest thing was that Zhang Yansheng went home with the certificate.
But when Zhang Yansheng was ten years old, she still died.
It was only two months after the funeral, and Liang Yingying came in with her marriage certificate.
She is not alone. She is holding Zhang Shuocheng, two years old, in her arms, followed by Zhang Heling, four years old.
In other words, Zhang Heling was born the second year after Zhang Yansheng's mother's operation!
All these years when Zhang Yansheng's mother was lying on the bed, this woman must be looking forward to her death every day so that she can get right
Zhang Yansheng exploded at that time!
The little girl yelled at them to get out! In her anger, she pushed Zhang Heling down.
Liang Yingying only cared about protecting her precious son in her arms, but she couldn't care less about her daughter. It was Aunt Luo and Zhang Huan who held Zhang Yansheng and blocked Zhang Heling.
After all, the mother and son are still rooted in this house, and no one can stop them. Zhang Yansheng, who was only ten years old, could not.
From then on, Zhang Yansheng's life could never go back to the past. When she graduated from elementary school, her grades were okay, after all, she had good grades for many years. But the three years of junior high school can only be said to be "OK".
The good daughter and good student who made the mother in the hospital bed proud, gradually disappeared. Most of this girl's energy was spent arguing and fighting with her stepmother, and her mind was spent on disgust and hatred.
Zhang Yansheng changed his clothes silently, with these memories surging in his mind.
If the deceased mother knew what she had become afterward, she would be as sad as Aunt Luo, right
Zhang Yansheng felt a sour feeling rushed from his nose to his eyes. She forcibly held back, held back, and walked out of the cloakroom: "It's changed."
"Yanyan is so beautiful." Aunt Luo admired her when she saw her. "We Yanyan have grown up. When we were young, we were a little beauty, and when we grew up, we became a great beauty."
Although the fifteen-year-old girl has not yet developed her breasts and buttocks, she is already slim. The eyes are moist and bright, and the cheeks are white and pink. Born like her mother, she is indeed a beauty.
Aunt Luo quickly helped her get her hair done. A girl of this age does not need makeup, and she is the most beautiful when she is born beautiful. Aunt Luo looked at the time and hurriedly pushed her out the door: "Hurry up, don't let that person talk again."
The so-called "that person" naturally refers to Liang Yingying.
Who knew that when the door opened, a gust of cool water rushed towards his face, spraying Zhang Yansheng directly on his face and chest, tick tock, and wet the skirt.
Zhang Yansheng wiped his face and stared at the bear boy holding a water gun outside the door, his eyes burning.
She remembered that she went to her aunt's birthday banquet this summer in the third year of junior high school, and this child ruined her with a water gun... two skirts.
Yes, two.