Back to 2002

Every year on April [-]th, that man would drive over a small hill alone, holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in his hand, and visit a lonely grave.

The man placed the flowers first, then stripped the weeds from the grave, sat in front of the curtain stele, looked at his picture and smoked for hours.

The photo on the tombstone is a boy who is almost 30 years old but very tender.This boy is a beauty, with exquisite facial features and clear eyes. He belongs to the kind of person who has no dead ends in 360 degrees.

The man lowered his head and smoked, and said a few words from time to time, "You've been dead for almost ten years, and I'm almost forty. Let's meet soon."

The man was wearing a black suit, and the leather shoes under his feet were covered with a layer of dust. He had just pulled the grass, and his body was gray and bald, but even so, it still couldn't hide his handsome appearance.The man's facial features are stiff, and he looks like a vigorous and resolute master. In the business field, he has never missed a hand.

Everyone said that he was decisive and cruel.

He really felt the same way, even for people who liked his own affairs.

The man glanced at the tombstone again, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and crushed it with his foot, "I'm sorry."

……

"To protect eyesight and prevent myopia for the revolution, eye exercises start now, close your eyes... the first section presses the Tianying acupoint, one two three four five six seven eight..."

Listening to the familiar music, Mengmeng frowned and opened his eyes. He was sitting by the window, the sunlight was a bit dazzling. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the strange things around him.

A dilapidated classroom with peeling walls, rows of elementary school students in front of it, and a bald old man sitting in the front?

Mengmeng looked down at herself again, she was wearing a gray and bald blue and white school uniform, the knees of the school uniform trousers were still frayed, and she was wearing a pair of rubber-soled shoes that couldn't see the original color, her thumbs were still protruding Now, he raised his hands again and looked at them in front of him. They were thin and small, obviously stunted, and looked like two bird claws. "Why so small!"

He remembered that he was 28 years old and a popular anchor. A while ago, his mother was seriously ill. In order to fill the bottomless pit of medical expenses, he took the initiative to climb onto the bed of the dean’s son. He had just taken off half of his clothes, so why did he cross time?

"Liu Neng! What's the matter with you, everyone close your eyes, what are you doing with your eyes so wide!" Xie Ding, the homeroom teacher, came over with a pointer.

Mengmeng's eyes widened even wider. Along with the sneer of his classmates, he suddenly yelled, "Don't call me by that name! It's too ugly!"

……

Mengmeng, formerly known as Liu Neng, crossed over 5 minutes ago.

Most people long to go back in time, and when they wake up, they find that they just fell asleep in the elementary school classroom.

But Mengmeng doesn't want to!The town, his classmates, and his parents all tormented him like a nightmare.

His parents ignored him since he was a child, his classmates bullied him in various ways, and later even...

"Okay, let's go out and do radio gymnastics." The teacher's voice interrupted his train of thought.

Mengmeng stood up in a daze, and was about to go out with the flow, but before she reached the door, she was stopped by the head teacher.

"You wait."

Mengmeng frowned, with a look of reluctance.Because he still remembers that the class teacher has a lot of things, doesn't respect people, and has no education. It is said that he has never been to college, but he is the principal's second uncle, so he became their Chinese teacher.

Usually, he would make mistakes in handing in the Chinese pinyin, and the students would not accept him, but he would lash out at anyone who refused to accept him.The beating made everyone suffer so much that they dare not speak up.

"Mr. Zhang, I made a mistake and I won't dare to do it again next time!" Mengmeng was introverted, timid and stubborn when he was a child, so he suffered a lot, but this time he has a ten-year-old body and a 20-something heart. Small body filled with personal essence.

"You admit your mistake before I scold you," Teacher Zhang said, and the pointer whipped to his arm, "You are disobedient, and I beat you for your own good. If you don't listen to me, don't tell me you won't listen to me when you grow up?" Pick up trash like your grandma!"

Mengmeng clutched his beaten arm tightly, his arm might be swollen, he felt his flesh throbbing.

"Why, this expression is not convinced, your family is so poor, and you don't study well, it's really mud that can't support the wall."

Mengmeng gritted her teeth, and forced a smile, "Mr. Zhang, I'll be obedient in the future. Look, I've started doing exercises outside. If there is one less person, our class will lose points..."

Teacher Zhang rolled his eyes, "Go away, I'll change those worn-out shoes on your feet tomorrow, I'm upset."

"Hey, okay..." After Mengmeng agreed, she ran to the playground, fearing that if she was too late, she would cry.

His childhood was accompanied by poverty and pain.

Mom and Dad went out to work, and after throwing him to grandma, they didn't pay the family a penny, but then grandma passed away, and they sold the family house, leaving him alone, and went to live in the city.Later, when his mother fell ill, he was forced to raise money to see a doctor...

In that life, he suffered all kinds of hardships for money, and finally lost his life.

In this lifetime, will that kind of suffering torture him again?Mengmeng clenched his fist. In this life, he will never let anyone bully him again!

……

When he arrived at the playground, the classmates in the class had already stood in line, and his position was also squeezed out. He was short and had to run to the back of the line under the attention of everyone.

Halfway through the run, Zhang Qiang, the bully in the class, stretched out his foot on purpose and tripped him. Mengmeng was already in a hurry to run, but with this trip, he fell directly two miles away.

"Sissy, you're late again, always dragging the class back, are you embarrassed?"

The classmates who love to join in the fun turned their heads and laughed at him. Mengmeng was a little stunted when he was a child, and he was shorter than ordinary children. In addition, his appearance was too cute. People in the class always laughed at him, either calling him a sissy or Call him little sister, everyone yelled at him, and always bullied him. During a class break, Zhang Qiang even pulled his pants down in front of everyone, saying that he wanted to see if he was Male is female.

Mengmeng remembers that this person, from elementary school to high school graduation, has been stalking him uninterruptedly, and it is also the biggest shadow in his heart.

Mengmeng got up and glared at him. She didn't have time to pay attention to him. She patted the soil and wanted to continue walking, but just as she stood up, she was kicked down by him again.

Zhang Qiang stared at him fiercely. Although he was only ten years old, Zhang Qiang didn't have the innocence and childishness that a child should have on his face. He said in a ruffian way, "You scavenger, you still dare to stare at me. Don't leave after school."

His words caused an uproar from the classmates around him. Everyone was indifferent to Mengmeng being bullied, and instead took it for fun.

The reaction of the students seemed to encourage Zhang Qiang. He seemed to show off deliberately in front of everyone, leaned over and pulled Mengmeng's collar, and pulled Mengmeng up from the ground like a chicken.His eyes were staring like an angry mad cow, and his fist would come at any moment.

This look has appeared countless times in Mengmeng's Neng Meng. Facts have proved that the shadow of childhood will follow one's life. "Let go of me, the teacher is here."

They are in the back row, not obvious, and there are still two or three minutes before the start of the exercises. Zhang Qiang is not afraid of being discovered, and wants to use these few minutes to teach him a lesson, "How dare you resist, is it good for you these two days?" Did you see the face?"

However, the laughter of the students was too loud, which still attracted the physical education teacher.

He came over and pulled Zhang Qiang's hand away, looked at the two of them with a frown, and asked, "What's going on."

Seeing the teacher approaching, Zhang Qiang immediately smiled, "I was just playing around with him."

"It's you again, don't be obedient, be careful and I'll tell your second uncle."

The second uncle mentioned by the physical education teacher is the second uncle of their class teacher, the head teacher—Ms. Zhang.

It is precisely because Zhang Qiang is the principal's nephew that he can be as domineering in this school as Teacher Zhang.

Zhang Qiang was still quite afraid of their homeroom teacher, so he quickly apologized with a smiling face.

The physical education teacher sighed and asked Zhang Qiang to go back and stand up, ready to do radio gymnastics. Then he called Mengmeng to the back row and asked him, "What's going on?"

Mengmeng just came back, it's been too long, I have long forgotten whether this physical education teacher is good or bad, but according to what he did just now, he should be a good person.He asked himself to come back at the end, and asked if he wanted to give himself justice?Mengmeng was a little excited, finally someone could cover him, so would he not have to be bullied in the future?

"Teacher, he deliberately tripped me, beat me, and scolded me."

The physical examination frowned, "Why did he hit you and not others? Did you do something?"

"Ah?" There were countless question marks on Mengmeng's head, he didn't understand, Zhang Qiang was the one who beat him, why did the teacher interrogate him like a prisoner?He turned his head to look at Zhang Qiang, and Zhang Qiang turned his head just in time, and the two looked at each other, one was proud, the other was angry and wronged.

The author has something to say:

Mengmeng is a supporting role in another book "President, Your Father Is My Father", so Mengmeng's death in this article is too miserable, so this time, pamper him well (serious face)

Then he was reborn and forgot the cause of his death.I'm afraid I will meet that murderer again in the future.