The Ten Years of Rebirth

Chapter 1 What the hell is a pineapple phone?

On June 2012, 6, at five o'clock in the afternoon.

The bell rang for the end of the last English test of the college entrance examination.

The invigilator announced that the exam was over after completing the collection of papers. The young students who were finally liberated, like piglets with a fence in a pigsty, swarmed out of the teaching building.

But Xu Xing was an exception.

He looked at the fresh-faced high school seniors, sitting alone in the seats of the college entrance examination, as if they were still reminiscing about the previous English exam.

Maybe after entering university or stepping into the society, these college candidates will miss the relatively fairest exam.

But for Xu Xing right now, it is the time that makes him feel most emotional.

And who would have thought that this young body, who had just grown up, lived in the soul of an old man before the English exam.

Even relying on his English proficiency after working in foreign companies for many years, he just completed the English test paper for the college entrance examination.

If there is no accident, the English score of 70 points in his previous life will be rewritten by him himself.

As someone who has experienced it, after accepting the setting of rebirth and calming down, Xu Xing no longer thinks about the college entrance examination results. Instead, he enjoys the subtle joy of being able to do it all over again when time flies.

"Student, it's time to go." On the podium, the invigilator who had finished sorting out the test papers looked at Xu Xing's distraught look, and said a little bit unbearably, "It doesn't matter if you don't do well in the exam. There is still a long way to go in life. Waiting for you outside? Don't let them worry."

Xu Xing, who was sitting on the examination seat, blinked and looked around only to find that he was the only student left in the classroom.

"Thank you, teacher, for your concern." Xu Xing thanked the invigilator, without any intention of explaining. After packing up the stationery, he got up and prepared to leave.

As a result, as soon as he got up and took two steps, he felt something under his feet.

When I picked it up, I found that it was an admission ticket.

【Name: Yan Chi Vinegar】

Seeing this name, Xu Xing inexplicably felt a little familiar, and then glanced at the photo above, and studied it for a few seconds before he realized it.

Isn't this a graduate student with the same supervisor as him?

Girls majoring in computer science are rare, let alone a beauty.

But Xu Xing really didn't expect that that cold and silent beautiful classmate had short hair when he was young?
If it wasn't for his deep impression, the two of them had worked in the same foreign company after graduation, otherwise they really wouldn't be able to tell.

During the college entrance examination, she was in the same examination room as me?

Xu Xing took this admission ticket and walked out of the classroom. He looked at the army of students who had already left for more than half of the way, and the crowd was in a haystack. It was really a needle in a haystack to find someone.

After thinking about it, Xu Xing gave up and stuffed the admission ticket into his pocket.

Anyway, the exam is over, and when it’s time to check the score, even if you don’t remember your admission ticket number, just go to the school and ask the teacher.

Thinking of this, Xu Xing came to the school gate and saw his mother Sun Wanhui waiting here at a glance.

"Why did the brat come out so slowly?" Sun Wanhui was wearing a lace straw hat, standing under the sun sweating on her forehead, when she saw her son coming out, she immediately complained, "It's going to be hot to death."

Looking at his mother who was ten years younger, the haggardness left by the years disappeared from the corners of his eyes, Xu Xing blinked and felt that he still needed to get used to it: "Mom, I suddenly found that you are quite beautiful."

"Why?" Sun Wanhui frowned when she heard this, and became a little anxious in her heart, "Did you fail the exam? Huh? Is there a problem with English?"

Xu Xing: "...Why are you so unflattering?"

"I don't know your virtue yet? When you make a mistake, your little mouth is sweeter than a bee. I don't know you, your old lady?"

"It's honey."

"I want you to take care of it!" Sun Wanhui couldn't stand it under the sun, so she dragged him into the car on the side of the road.

As a result, he jumped out with a hiss as soon as he sat in, and quickly turned on the air conditioner in the car, and sat in after it cooled down.

When the two finally got into the car and Sun Wanhui drove home, she couldn't help asking: "Please tell me clearly, how did you do in the exam? Is there any drama in the book?"

"There must be something going on." Xu Xing said solemnly.

His grades in his previous life were actually not bad, at least there was nothing wrong with Chinese, mathematics and physics, but he was only poor in English.

At the beginning, because he only scored 70 points in the English test, no matter how much he scored in the other three subjects, he was still three points behind the score line of the first class, so he could only go to ordinary second-class colleges.

If it wasn't for the accidents in his family later, Xu Xing worked hard to become a graduate student of Minhang University, I am afraid that he would be lost in the world in his life.

But now, if he starts over again, with his later English level, he will compete again in the English paper of the 2012 college entrance examination, which can only be said to be easy to grasp.

Don't say it's a line, even if it's a heavy line, you have the opportunity to touch it. If you just look at the English test, you will be unlucky and get a few points deducted.

But Sun Wanhui didn't know this.

"The score is not out, and the answer is not right, how dare you say that?" Sun Wanhui began to talk, "You were only ten points higher than the first line in the last joint exam, and that is the English paper that is easy for you to take. Because I scored more than [-] points, all the students I heard this time say that the English test is difficult, can you tell me the truth?!"

This is indeed true.

After all, at Xu Xing's original level, his English score was basically maintained at around [-]%.

Even if it couldn't exceed a line of more than ten points, at least it could be touched.

But who would have thought that this year's paper was so difficult, he just gave Xu Xing a score of 70, and in the end he fell short of a line by three points.

"Mom, you might not believe me when I tell you." Xu Xing propped his chin on his arms and looked out of the window with a dazed expression, "I dreamed about the English test paper last night, and today's test is a surefire one."

"Do you think you are Confucius? Duke Zhou entrusted you with a dream?" Sun Wanhui was furious, "You wait for the score to come out. If you don't reach the first line, don't even think about the agreed pineapple phone!"

"Mom, you are quite educated. Zhou Gongtuomeng knows." Xu Xing laughed happily, but he didn't intend to explain any more. We'll talk about it when the results come out, but he was taken aback for a moment, turned to look at his mother and asked, "What? Pineapple phone?"

As soon as he asked, Sun Wanhui's cell phone rang.

Sun Wanhui took out a smart phone from her pocket, and after connecting the phone, she turned to the other side and said, "Hey, that's right, that one is 79, don't let it be too hard, if 70 doesn't work, I won't sell it."

"Yes, yes, I will send him back, and he will come right away."

"It's been hard work, about twenty minutes, and it will be very fast."

When Sun Wanhui answered the phone, Xu Xing stared blankly at the phone in her hand.

The appearance of this phone is exactly the same as that of Apple 4, but Xu Xing clearly saw the bitten pineapple icon between Sun Wanhui's fingers.

God stepping on the pineapple mobile phone!
Xu Xing stared at this icon in a daze, and for a moment didn't know whether to complain or break out in a cold sweat.

"I'll take you downstairs and go straight to the store. You can handle dinner by yourself, or go to your sister's house, you know?" Sun Wanhui hung up the phone and said to Xu Xing.

"Oh."

Xu Xing agreed.

His mother, Sun Wanhui, has a physical store selling clothes in a small alley in a nearby commercial street. She is very busy on weekdays, so it would be nice if she could find time to pick him up at this point.

At this time in 12, e-commerce has developed very well, and gradually began to crowd out the market of physical stores.

At that time, Sun Wanhui failed to ride the wave of online shopping, so that her turnover fell year after year, and was finally swept away by the wave of 19. The store for more than ten years has been working for the landlord.

"Mom." Seeing that the car was about to arrive at the gate of his own community, Xu Xing asked tentatively, "I think the business of selling things online is pretty good now, why don't you try selling clothes online?"

"Everything on the Internet is deceptive." Sun Wanhui became angry when she heard this, "Did you forget? When you were in junior high school, someone called and said that you were hospitalized in a car accident and asked me to bind this and that. You pay for medical expenses, and end up sending [-] yuan to someone online."

"Let me tell you, the Internet kills people, does the Xiao Wang in the next building know? Someone who is about your age, who doesn't study all day and only goes to that Internet cafe! This life is useless."

"And what else? Xiaoli, who is upstairs in our house, is such a good girl? She talked about online dating with people on the Internet, but she was cheated in the end. It cost tens of thousands of dollars!"

Xu Xing opened his mouth slightly to say something, his throat moved twice, but he chose to shut up temporarily.

Forget it, these days many parents really regard the Internet as a scourge, even if they don't deliberately contradict it, the invisible defense they should have is still obvious.

The world is changing too fast. In the 80s and [-]s, they were still rolling in the mud fields in the countryside. In a blink of an eye, they entered the modern city of steel and iron and the invisible and intangible Internet world. It can't be blamed for them not keeping up with the trend.

Moreover, Xu Xing's mind is not on this at the moment, but his eyes fell on his mother's pineapple mobile phone.

Apple phone... pineapple phone...

This world is probably not as simple as a simple rebirth.

Xu Xing now has to figure out what changes have taken place in the world after his rebirth.

"I have to go to the wholesale market early in the morning tomorrow. When you are on holiday, stop running around, you know? If you don't have enough money, ask me. When you go out with your classmates, don't pick and choose." Send it to the gate of the community, and finally reminded, "Don't go to places like Internet cafes."

"Understood." Xu Xing pushed the door and got out of the car, waved to his mother in the car, and watched her drive away from the intersection.

As a result, as soon as he turned around and walked into the community, his own PHS rang.

After picking up the phone, an extremely familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from the other end: "Brother Xu! Do you want to go to the Internet cafe at night?"

"Ah..." Xu Xing once again heard the voice of Li Zhibin, his best friend in high school, and was inexplicably touched, but still teased, "My mother won't let me go to the Internet cafe."

"What are you talking about! I'll pay for your internet fee!"

"Boss is generous, see you tonight."

　[Explanation in advance]: This book has two heroines.

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