Rebirth 09 to be a male god

Chapter 1 Hello, 2009
"Zhou Muyan~" A crisp female voice came from the alleys of the village in the city.

In 2009, the small county town was full of self-built houses row upon row. They were low and irregularly packed together, and the narrow alleys were intricate, like a maze.

The sky was a clear blue, and Zhou Muyan, who was wearing a summer school uniform, was lazily carrying a shoulder bag, yawning and walking in the alley that had not yet been demolished.

"Zhou Muyan, look! This is the fairy sword sticker I just bought yesterday! Look, Sedum and Xuejian are a good match! Do you think they are also in love in reality?" Xia Xiaoxiao excitedly said His face was flushed, he pulled Zhou Muyan's arm and asked.

"Forget it, he won't get married until 2023."

"Hey! How is that possible! He will be 23 years old in 40 years." Hearing Zhou Muyan's words, Xia Xiaoxiao chuckled, how could it be possible for a boy to get married at 40 years old?Wouldn't that be an old bachelor?

Xia Xiaoxiao wanted to ask Zhou Muyan why he said that Jing Tian would get married in 2023, but in the blink of an eye, Zhou Muyan had already reached the alley.

This makes Xia Xiaoxiao a little annoyed, it happens every time!
Walking out of the alleys of the village in the city, everything suddenly becomes clear. The newly built asphalt road is full of traffic, and the street trees on both sides of the road are lush.

Pedestrians on the side of the road hurried to and fro, there were grandpas and grandmas pushing tricycles selling pancakes and fruit or egg-filled pancakes, and unscrupulous girls with dyed yellow hair, wearing shorts and earphones, urban beauties at the fringe of urban and rural areas.

There were even students walking together in twos and threes, wearing the same school uniform as Zhou Muyan.

Everything in front of him seemed familiar yet unfamiliar to Zhou Muyan.

Zhou Muyan was in despair. At this moment, he could finally be sure that he was really reborn! ?
"Zhou Muyan, why didn't you wait for me?" Xia Xiaoxiao, who was catching up, was a little annoyed. She grabbed the shoulder strap of her schoolbag with both hands, glared at Zhou Muyan angrily, and followed behind Zhou Muyan obediently.

Although it has been many years, Zhou Muyan still remembers the general location of high school, but he is still a little depressed in his heart, he can't really let himself be reborn just because he wrote a rebirth novel at the starting point, right?
For the 30-year-old Zhou Muyan who is successful in his career, he doesn't need to be reborn at all. Even if he is reborn, he can't be reborn before the college entrance examination.
This is true.
"Hey! Sister Xia, you and your boyfriend are going to school so early!" A classmate I knew passed by on a bicycle, saw Zhou Muyan and Xia Xiaoxiao, and made a joke with a smile.

After hearing this, Xia Xiaoxiao chased after a few steps angrily, but the other party was riding a bicycle, and in a blink of an eye, Xia Xiaoxiao scolded a few words behind, and when she came back, she didn't forget to say Zhou Muyan: "Zhou Muyan! Look! Classmates in your class! One by one, like a little hooligan!"

Seeing Xia Xiaoxiao's distraught look, Zhou Muyan didn't care much: "He's just talking casually, why do you care so much?"

"You definitely don't care! It's not your reputation that's been ruined! Humph!" Xia Xiaoxiaojiao snorted, looking very angry.

And Zhou Muyan laughed as if hearing a big joke.

"Zhou Muyan, what do you mean?"

"It's not Zhou Muyan, what do you mean?"

"what do you mean?"

"Why were you laughing just now?"

"I'm not smiling."

"You laughed!" Xia Xiaoxiao swears, staring at Zhou Muyan: "You definitely laughed!"

This silly girl hasn't changed at all for so many years, she's still so serious, no wonder she couldn't find a boyfriend at the age of 30 in her previous life.

"Tell me, do you think it's ridiculous to ruin my reputation?" Xia Xiaoxiao suddenly asked stubbornly.

"No."

"Obviously there is! You were obviously laughing at me just now!"

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Zhou Muyan had nothing to say, Xia Xiaoxiao grabbed Zhou Muyan's arm for a while, she was a little angry seeing Zhou Muyan like this, but after thinking about it, she let go of Zhou Muyan: "Forget it, it's okay if you don't like me, I don't anyway. I don't like you, stupid, not handsome, and have no money, I don't like you, I like handsome, I like rich! Hmph!"

"Ow."

The 30-year-old Zhou Muyan has no interest in the little girl's concept of mate selection. He knows Xia Xiaoxiao too well, and he has a strong self-esteem, so he likes to dominate others. He has heard this girl nagging for more than 20 years in his previous life. It's annoying to hear her continue nagging.

As for Zhou Muyan's indifference, Xia Xiaoxiao became even more angry, and began to express in more detail that it was impossible for her to like Zhou Muyan!I don't know how to shower for a week, I don't know how to cut my hair, and I wear these broken glasses every day, four-eyed boy, who would like you!No girl will like you like this!
Zhou Muyan was walking on the side of the road with his schoolbag on his back. At seven o'clock in the morning, the camphor trees on both sides of the road were lush and lush, and the shouts of street vendors could be heard from time to time.

“Freshly baked buns~”

"Sell biscuits!"

From time to time, there were students passing by in a hurry, Xia Xiaoxiao babbled in Zhou Muyan's ear, without panting for 3 minutes, but Zhou Muyan just licked his ears, as if nothing happened.

For others, what Xia Xiaoxiao just said might be a bit too much, but Zhou Muyan, who understands Xia Xiaoxiao's temper, is not surprised at all, and even Zhou Muyan feels that Xia Xiaoxiao is keeping it.

Because what she said was right. In high school, Zhou Muyan was indeed the kind of boy who would throw him into the crowd without knowing who it was. No girl would like him like this.

He has messy hair, he has to be dragged by his family members to take a bath, and he only wears school uniforms all year round. Sometimes his mother would nag, asking Zhou Muyan to clean himself up, but Zhou Muyan's answer was: "And If you don’t fall in love, why waste that time.”

For this kind of words, the mother is also speechless.

Zhou Muyan really didn't want to fall in love when he was in high school, and he didn't even think about getting married in the future. Zhou Muyan's parents' divorce in the third year of junior high had a great influence on Zhou Muyan.

In fact, the divorce was nothing, the main thing was the constant quarrels after the divorce, the father only wanted to move up the ranks, and did not put personal matters into work, and the mother also angrily scolded the father for raising a little girl outside.

In short, it is chicken and egg beating, bang bang bang bang.

After the divorce, the mother seemed to have no other support, so she could only pin all her hopes on Zhou Muyan, forcing Zhou Muyan to study every day, saying that Zhou Muyan would be admitted to Huaqing Yanda University, so let that man take a look!

For three whole years, I got up before dawn every morning to memorize words, finished self-study at ten o'clock in the evening, and had to do a set of test papers when I got home.

"Yanyan, hold on a little longer, mom won't care about you after the college entrance examination!"

At that time, Zhou Muyan really had no other ideas, he just wanted to escape from this native family, and wanted to go far, far away.

Zhou Muyan's first relationship was when Zhou Muyan was in his senior year. That sister was seven years older than Zhou Muyan, and she was an urban female white-collar worker.

When she learned that Zhou Muyan was still there for the first time, her sister was very surprised: "Have you never been in a relationship in high school?"

"What's love in high school? Isn't high school for studying?"

"Tch!" The elder sister gave a chuckle, fondled the little brother's head with great interest and said, "What a cute little brother!"

This older sister, who is seven years older, gave Zhou Muyan a taste of women, and also allowed Zhou Muyan to truly grow up, whether it was dealing with people, paying attention to personal image, or what kind of clothes to wear.

From that time on, Zhou Muyan truly transitioned from a boy to a man.

Afterwards, relying on his extremely high academic qualifications and his father's social resources, Zhou Muyan soon achieved success in his career and dated quite a few girlfriends, but the women around him changed from one to another. However, I just don’t know why, the more you fall in love, the more empty you feel. Zhou Muyan vaguely remembers what that sister said: “The love when you are studying is different from the love when you are out of society~”

no the same?What's the difference?

Lost in memory, Zhou Muyan turned an intersection unknowingly, and the former was his alma mater, the location of City No. 20 Middle School, the only four-star high school in this small city, with a school history of [-] years.

There are two camphor trees planted on both sides of the entrance. The teaching director is a 40-year-old man with a big belly, directing two security guards to urge the students to go in quickly.

The students in white school uniforms changed from their laziness just now, and pretended to be active when they walked to the school gate.

Xia Xiaoxiao, who had been chattering over there, stopped her mouth in time when she arrived at the school gate, but seeing Zhou Muyan's indifferent face, she still reconciled and added viciously: "No girl will like you of!"

Before the words fell, there was a crisp bicycle bell.

"Ding Ding~"

But I saw a girl passing by Zhou Muyan on a pink Anjiete bicycle, and the spring breeze gently lifted her soft hair, carrying a burst of pleasant fragrance.

"Logan!" Xia Xiaoxiao happily called out the girl's name.

The girl turned her head and gave Xia Xiaoxiao a bright smile. At seven o'clock in the morning, the sun had just risen. At this time, the sunlight poured down from the gaps in the leaves of the sycamore tree, inexplicably casting a layer of soft light on the girl.

Under the sun, the beautiful eyebrows and clear eyes are full of smiles, and the soft hair hangs down to the shoulders naturally, giving the whole person a gentle and watery feeling.

At the moment when he saw the girl, the memories of high school slowly emerged in Zhou Muyan's mind like a cocoon.

"When you were in high school, did you always have a girl you liked?" In the previous life, my sister who was seven years older than me asked playfully while drinking beer.

"No."

"Really not?"

Facing his sister's half-smile, Zhou Muyan fell silent.

(End of this chapter)