Volume 1 Rebirth - The Eve of High School Chapter 1 Awakening from a Dream
The afternoon sunlight was particularly dazzling, the blue curtains in the room were gently blown up by the breeze, the smell of disinfectant was particularly pungent, and the sound of light footsteps came from the corridor.
The white-clad girl on the sickbed opened her eyes, blinked dazedly twice, and images flashed quickly through her mind:
After graduating from university and working for five years, I was promoted to department manager position.
She had been the department manager for two years, with solid business skills and efficient methods, but she was suddenly replaced by a well-connected person. The event came so abruptly that she was caught off guard and fell from her managerial position.
It seems that nothing matters these days, a small Lifan sedan worth over 30,000 yuan, which was bought after saving money, suddenly lost its brakes on the way home and crashed into an electric pole by the road, and then I lost consciousness.
Turning around and looking at the surroundings, it's a hospital room.
Why do the hospital beds and rooms look so old-fashioned?
It seems that he was indeed in a car accident and was rescued by kind-hearted people who sent him to the hospital.
Thinking of this, Ai Ziying smiled slightly in self-mockery. It seems that there are still many kind-hearted people after all. The gloomy heart that had lost its job was also illuminated by a ray of sunshine.
Warming up...
The door of the "hospital room" was gently pushed open and a doctor wearing a white coat walked in.
"Little classmate, how can you be so careless? Next time you must pay attention, fortunately this time no accident happened, that high water tank!"
Shaking his head, he saw Zi Qing's dazed expression and walked over to pat her head, muttering to himself, "No fever now. You kids these days don't know how to take care of yourselves. Your parents work themselves to death for whom."
Ai Zi Qing was struck by lightning, really was struck by lightning, little classmate?
What's this title? Recently popular? Isn't it Tong Xie? Water pool? Isn't it a car crash? Did you get the wrong person?
Before she could speak, the doctor continued to mutter to himself "This little girl is so delicate, what if her face gets bruised, causing worry for her teacher and parents all day. Her teacher just left, and you came over right after class. You should rest in the infirmary first, and if nothing's wrong, you can probably go back to class this afternoon. If it hurts too much, I'll ask your teacher to excuse you so you can go home and rest."
Finished muttering to herself, she didn't expect Zi Qing to respond anyway, so she took her water cup and walked out the door. As she drank, she still made a gurgling sound...
But Ziying on the bed was completely disappointed, and her heart, which had just warmed up, quickly cooled down.
Teacher? Fall into water? Attend class!
As she connected the dots, Ai Zi Qing thought to herself, could someone be playing a joke on me? But what do I have that's worth someone playing such a huge prank on me? She suddenly sat up straight, with a bad premonition in her heart...
Lift your hand lightly.
"Ah!"
Ai Zi Qing covered her mouth and let out a soft cry.
Slender arms, long fingers... A woman's hands are her second face, and it can't be denied that Ai Zi Qing's second face is beautiful. But this must not be the already worn-out hands of a nearly 30-year-old Ai Zi Qing!
Now she just wants to look up at the sky and sing "Oh God, save me!"
Ai Zi Qing furrowed her brow slightly, threw off the covers and got out of bed, slowly moving to the mirror by the door, took a deep breath, and lifted her head.
Ai Ziqing in the mirror, with skin as white and transparent as jade, her eyebrows and eyes are like a painting, but her delicate and pretty face cannot hide her youthfulness.
Thin lips, looking a bit heartless, but making people want to kiss them, now tightly pursed, with fine eyebrows slightly furrowed.
Some of those long, curved big eyes held shock, puzzlement, but couldn't hide the glint of intelligence.
Not a seductive beauty, but very pure and lovely.
Just didn't dress up and looked a bit rustic.
This is what I looked like when I was young!
She walked woodenly to her desk and stood in front of it, the calendar on the table emotionlessly telling Aizi Qing
June 19, 1997!
Back to 2011? 14 years ago? 16 years old? The second semester of junior high school?
"It's too weird, it's really too weird" Ai Zi Qing repeated the sentence in a daze.
Blinked, recovering from the shock, could this be crossing through time and space? Reborn? In that case, what about my parents? Knowing I'm dead, how sad they must be! Let those selfish relatives mock and ridicule them.
Ai Zi Qing suddenly felt very sad and did not feel the joy of being reborn!
Yes, sorrow! The sudden loss of past memories.
In 1997, her father Ai Guohua and mother Jiang Qin were employees of a state-owned enterprise. Ai Guohua is now 38 years old and has worked hard for half his life to become the director of the workshop, with a salary of over 700 yuan. His mother Jiang Qin also earns more than 500 yuan. Both attach great importance to this job.
In this era, although the salary is not as high as what can be earned by going into business, it's still slightly higher than that of small local units. People who are not from this era will never understand the importance of having an "iron rice bowl".
Although being looked down upon by a few relatives who earn small money, although several cousins look at people with low eyes, the family is still happy and warm.
It's a pity that I didn't live up to expectations, and the middle and high school exams were disappointing one after another. I only attended mediocre schools, and didn't bring any glory to my parents.
Is it to make the people I love live a better life again in this era?
Ai Zi Qing smiled.
