The Rebirth Prophet of Time Traveling

I keep reminding myself that this is not the world of my dreams, trying to adapt to the present life.At least don't see a stranger's head on a hundred-dollar bill and instinctively think that it is a **** or ghost note.But I was still confused when choosing a university. I already knew that the name of the capital is Beijing, but it is too coincidental that the first universities are still called Peking University and Tsinghua University.Well, in fact, according to the geography I have learned, it is no different from the world in my dreams.Beijing is still Beijing, Shandong is still Shandong, the three northeastern provinces are still the three northeastern provinces, Xinjiang, Tibet, Inner Mongolia, Hainan, Taiwan, all the names of the regions have not changed.In addition to history, to be precise, it is the history of China. After several years of study, I vaguely know that the world in my dream may really exist, because history has changed from the time when Mao Zedong founded communism, although Mao Zedong’s name It hasn't changed, but the appearance is really different. The most important thing is that this Grandpa Mao has never married Jiang, nor has the Cultural Revolution happened for ten years, and even this Grandpa Mao has lived two years longer.I even suspect that this Grandpa Mao, like me, has dreamed of that world.

In fact, I received several admission letters, including Peking University and Tsinghua University. I personally felt that Peking University’s rules were too strict and it was not suitable for me, so I chose Tsinghua University decisively.Well, I admit, it’s because Tsinghua University offers a lot of scholarships, basically no tuition fees.

I put on the black-rimmed glasses I had put on hold for a vacation again, and boarded the train going north.I didn't let my parents send me off, which would make me even more reluctant to leave, because I know that in the next 4 years, I will only come back during the Chinese New Year.

I can’t remember the things in my previous life since I inherited all the abilities of a prophet. I don’t know the reason myself. It’s like being squeezed out of my mind by something. Maybe it’s really just a dream, I told you Own.Anyway, those things have nothing to do with me now.

In fact, there is nothing to talk about during the school period. Every day, I go to class, finish class, eat, and sleep.In the first summer vacation, I helped a large listed company make a program and earned 20 yuan.Then I do this kind of thing every summer vacation, and I also do foreign orders, so I earn more and more.By the time I graduated, I had already saved more than 500 million yuan, not counting the money I bought a house in Beijing and the 20 yuan I sent to my parents to build a house.Since I know that the house price will get higher and higher, of course I should buy it as soon as possible, even if I don’t live in it, it’s better to sell it when the price rises later.I admit that I like money because I am more pragmatic, not realistic, but pragmatic, please, the meanings of the two words are very different.

In 2003, I was 19 years old and graduated from university. Making money seemed unattractive to me. I decided to do something else. For example, I had to learn Korean. According to the prediction I made to myself, I became a Chinese teacher in a foreign language class. , and must go to the High School Attached to Beijing Normal University.I love and hate my prophecy ability. I once used this ability to play a few girls who were jealous of me and excluded me.For example, stepping on dog feces, standing downstairs and being showered with water from upstairs, walking on the road, being splashed with muddy water from a speeding car, getting your skirt ripped off by a mad dog from nowhere etc.But once this ability is used on oneself, he can only know half of it. It's like scratching an itch through clothes, the more you scratch, the more itchy.It wasn't until the principal brought that familiar boy to my desk that I really got rid of the itch.

Choi Siwon, a Korean boy who is one year younger than me, although later he said he was two years younger than me, the reason will be discussed later.I remember that in his previous life, he seemed to come to China to study in 2004. I don’t know what school it was. Could it be the butterfly effect, but I didn’t do anything.But what left me speechless was that he even said he wanted to chase me.

The reason is this, I took him into the classroom that day, introduced him to the students, and then asked him to introduce himself.Then the class exploded. Strictly speaking, it was the girls who exploded.

Then I slapped the table, uh, I slapped it a little harder, the table shattered, and my glasses were knocked off.

The classmates were all terrified, except him.In fact, during the time I came here to teach them, I have always been very low-key and friendly, so that they have never regarded me as a teacher, but as a friend.If they hadn't gone too far just now, I wouldn't have lost control.

It is said that the discipline of the class is too poor, and the teacher who inspects it will score points, so I will be deducted the bonus.

Well, this is the main reason.

Afterwards, the atmosphere in the classroom became very strange. Everyone sat very upright, listening to my lecture with trepidation and quietness. In fact, they dared not move, I sighed.

Only Choi Siwon held his chin and looked at me with star eyes.I glanced at him, frowned, and an ominous feeling welled up in my heart.

Sure enough, he found me after class and dropped a bomb on me.

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