"Boom" the sound of wheels rang beside Su Mu's ears. Perhaps it was the last breath before death. Su Mu recalled her life in her mind and she found that her life was a joke.

He could have realized his dream and had a good future, but because he chose to listen to his "family", he spent so many years in mediocrity. In the end, he found out that his family was also fake. Su Mu suddenly felt that it would be better to just die like this.

"Come on, come on, chase me" Su Mu's ears suddenly rang with these innocent words. In a trance, Su Mu was a little confused. Wasn't he dead? Shouldn't he be in the underworld? Why did this place look so much like the elementary school he had attended as a child?

Wait, elementary school? Sumu stopped a little girl next to him and asked, "What time is it now? What year is it?" The girl said, "Ah? What? Are you confused? It's 1988!"

1988! Wasn't this when I was in the second grade? Could it be that I have lived my life again? Su Mu thought to himself. If so, God has given me a chance to start over, I must seize it! Live my own wonderful life!

Su Mu stood at the stairs, recalling the time point when she first experienced pain as a child. In her previous life, she was dragged to the playground by her classmates, but was pushed down the stairs by a little boy, causing a comminuted fracture of her elbow.

Because of the poor medical conditions at the time, although her hand was healed almost completely, a centipede-like scar was left on her arm.

She didn't think it was a big deal when she was young, but when she was in adolescence, she was seen wearing short-sleeved shirts by others, who pointed and talked about her. She was even nicknamed "centipede spirit". From then on, she began to feel inferior and never wore short-sleeved shirts again. Although she became stronger when she grew up and didn't care what others said, she still cared about the scar a little bit.

Now back to this time, Su Mu immediately broke away from the little girl who was holding her and said, "I want to go to the toilet, you guys go, I don't want to play anymore." "Okay, okay." The little girl pouted and said, "Then come quickly after you go to the toilet." Su Mu smiled and didn't answer. Watching the group of little girls chattering away.

Sumu turned and went upstairs. She remembered that the classroom was on the second floor. After returning to the classroom, Sumu knew which seat was hers at a glance. Because Sumu had obsessive-compulsive disorder and mysophobia, and she was particularly fond of books, her school bag and desk were different from those of other children when she was a child. Hers were very tidy.

Sitting down, Sumu began to think about his future. In his previous life, Sumu suffered a double blow from his career and family, and lived a muddled life. When he was working, he could hardly stay in any job for long. In short, he did everything, including cleaning and waiter.

But in her new life, Sumu wanted to fulfill her dream, which was to become a soldier. That's right, Sumu's dream since she was a child was to become a soldier, and not an art soldier, she wanted to be a soldier who could go to the front line.

Since she wanted to join the army, the first thing she had to consider was her physical fitness, so she decided to run for two hours every morning and do other exercises, such as frog jumps and push-ups, but she had to do it step by step.

The second issue was study. Since she was going to be a soldier, she had to apply for a military academy. To be admitted to a military academy, she had to have good grades. She had to improve her grades! After deciding on these two goals, the next step was to perfect the details.

Sumu picked up a pen and started writing in his little notebook. This little notebook was bought with the pocket money that Sumu had saved for a long time. The cover was a gun on a military green background. When he first bought it, the little girls around him thought it was ugly, but Sumu thought it was the best looking.

Get up at five in the morning, run for two hours, stretch for half an hour, walk to school at seven-thirty, start classes at eight-thirty, and do a hundred high touches during the break between each class. This is something Sumu specially set up in order to grow taller. In his previous life, Sumu was only about 1.5 meters tall because he was picky about food and didn't exercise. In this life, he must grow taller.

After returning home at 3:30 in the afternoon, he would study for two hours, and might be asked to help with farm work at "home". At around 7 in the evening, he would practice the boxing and kicking techniques taught by someone he met in his previous life.

Thinking of this incident, Su Mu accidentally helped a man in his fifties when he was working in a nursing home in his previous life. The man had a mysterious background and was very good at fighting.

Because Su Mu is considered a pretty girl, she is often harassed. In her previous life, after she helped that person, that person taught her this set of kung fu to protect herself.

That person said that you have to learn from childhood to achieve great success. But in his previous life, Su Mu started practicing when he was an adult, and he became quite good at it. Although he was not very powerful, he was good enough to protect himself. In this life, I should start from childhood. Now that I think about it, that person might be a mercenary or something like that!

Practice boxing and kicking for two hours, stretch and relax your muscles at nine o'clock, and go to bed at half past nine. Getting enough sleep is the key to growing taller. This is what Su Mu learned from reading books in his previous life.

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