I really don't want to skip a grade

Chapter 2 Who am I?
"Xiao Dong, the wake-up bell has rang, what are you doing sitting there in a daze? Didn't Wang Jianming piss you off last night and make you confused? I said you were halfway through your self-study last night, so why did you run back to the dormitory? Here you go, it turns out you’re back to wash your hair and wash your clothes!”

Following this call, the entire dormitory 101 of the first year of high school erupted with suppressed chuckles. Then, Xiao Dong, the little man who was ridiculed, still sat dumbly on the upper bunk without moving. There was even louder laughter, and finally it turned into a roaring laughter!
There are eight people in a dormitory, except for Xiao Dong himself who is not smiling, they are all laughing.

This piece of laughter is mixed with the tense sounds of making the quilt, washing, washing the face, and putting on clothes and shoes, how harsh and harsh it seems!
But this still didn't disturb the little Xiao Dong who was sitting on the bed in a daze, he was still sitting on the bed wearing only a vest, neither dressed nor folded the quilt, his eyes were dull, like a fool.

So Qiao Yongjun, who was yelling at Xiao Dong, yelled loudly and loudly again: "Get dressed quickly, I made you pee on your head and you didn't even dare to fart. You are really a coward!"

"Last night, the light in the toilet was broken, and the lights were dark. Wang Jianming probably didn't see him. Hey, Xiao Dong, didn't you see Wang Jianming unbuttoning his pants and walking towards you? Why didn't you yell?"

After getting out of bed, Hao Zhijun held back a smile and said something to Qiao Yongjun, then looked at Xiao Dong and asked.

Xiao Dong didn't say anything, and didn't even blink his eyes.

Hao Zhijun looked at Xiao Dong and sighed: "Xiao Dong, it's not a big deal, don't think about it too much. Let's stop talking about it! Wang Jianming is also a grandson, and he will go everywhere after doing such a thing." Xuanyang, it seems like he has done something glorious! He knows how to bully honest people, but luckily he and Xiao Dong came from the same school."

Xiao Dong still didn't say a word, just sat on the bed, staring at the window in a daze.

Soon everyone in the dormitory was gone. It was time for morning exercises. After morning exercises, you had to have breakfast, then go to morning self-study, and then a whole day of study.Time is stretched like a thread that is about to be broken.

Seventh Middle School, as a high school in E City, Northern Xinjiang Province, still has a tight grasp on students.

Now in the entire dormitory 101, no, it seems that Xiao Dong is the only one in the entire dormitory building, sitting on the bed in a daze.

The reason why he was in a daze was simple. He was asking himself three soul questions:

who am I?
Where am I?

what am i doing?
Also, what the hell is this screen in front of you?
There was a screen in front of him for a while, and three sets of data were listed on it:

Physical strength: 0.4
Mental Power: 2.4
Magnetic Field Strength: 5.8
What the hell is this?
Not sure, Xiao Dong continued to think about the soul question of who he was.

It seems that he looks like a greasy uncle in his 30s who runs a small company, busy with the business of his small company every day.

It seems that he was originally a 16-year-old boy who had been attending this high school for more than a month...

But why does he feel like a greasy uncle for a while, and a 16-year-old freshman in high school for a while?

What the hell is going on, how could he have such a confused feeling?
Could it be that he encountered a classic accident like crossing a network novel?
He has read a lot of online novels, so in the time-travel novels above, he will clearly realize that he is a time-traveler, right?Can you clearly identify your own identity?Why would he feel like a greasy uncle at one moment and a young high school student at the next?

Frowning and thinking about it, Xiao Dong had many more memories in his mind, among them was the scene of him being a greasy uncle who got drunk and drove to death at night!
Then he suddenly realized without a teacher that he, the greasy uncle, was actually dead, and then his soul passed into him as a high school student, but he was not dead as a high school student, so the two Soul and consciousness are blended together!

Fuck!This is a plot that those online novel codeword dogs have never made up. He unexpectedly encountered such a bizarre accident!

So, who should he be now?

Or, who should he be now?
However, when he picked up a small mirror on the bedside and saw a young face covered with beautiful, youthful pimples, the problem became very simple. He could only act like a young Xiao Dong, because his entire appearance now The image is that of young Xiao Dong!

It is impossible for him to be Uncle Greasy Xiaodong, because his current appearance is not Uncle Greasy Xiaodong!

The greasy uncle Xiao Dong can only be a wretched shadow lurking in his heart!
After thinking about this problem, Xiao Dong looked at the screen in front of him again. He remembered that the roommates in front of him hadn't mentioned this screen. It seemed that only he could see this screen, and no one else could see it.

But what the hell is this screen?

Is it the system where online novels are flooded?
Why was Mao so silent and only listed three sets of data?Is it a defective system?

Physical strength: 0.4, mental strength: 2.4, magnetic field strength: 5.8, is this the measurement result of his physical data?
But what unit is this measured in?
Also, he can understand physical strength and mental strength, but what the hell is this magnetic field strength?

Unable to understand, he tried to stretch out a finger to click. As a result, the screen disappeared suddenly, and disappeared without a sound!

Damn, what a defective product!There is no explanation of any kind, and they come and go without a trace!

Xiao Dong was greatly disappointed. From a certain point of view, he could be considered a time-travelling person. Would time-traveling people give benefits to such a defective product?God is so careless.

Unable to understand, Xiao Dong picked up the small bedside mirror and endured a strong nausea feeling to carefully examine his immature face. After looking at it for a long time, through the youthful and beautiful pimples that made people feel dense phobia, he slowly I found that the outline and foundation of this face are actually good, but the dense youthful and beautiful pimples are ruined.

Ma De, I can't just hide in the bed and think about it. The 16-year-old young man wants to think about business and study more, and stop thinking about crooked things!

In this way, Xiao Dong issued the first "Government Order" to his new self, and then he heard the sound of thousands of horses galloping outside the dormitory. It was the little guys who had finished their morning exercises and returned to the dormitory to pick up their lunch boxes and prepare breakfast. !
Xiao Dong quickly put on his clothes. No matter what, he was now a freshman in high school, so he had to act as a freshman in high school first!
By the time he got dressed and jumped out of bed, his roommates had already rushed into the dormitory, and they all looked at him strangely.

He understood that this was probably because of the "piss punching" incident that happened last night. In the eyes of these students, they might have thought that he would suffer from some kind of mental disorder because of this incident. When I put on my clothes and got out of bed, I felt a little strange.

(End of this chapter)