My Rebirth Style is Wrong

All the supernatural energies of Jiuguang Girls' High School were sealed, and the fox stairs fell silent.

Later, when Su Wan was in college in the evening, she heard that the dormitory of Building No. 1, which was sealed in the school, was reopened, and the abandoned studio from a long time ago was also renovated and used as an activity room for various clubs for the student union. It was very lively every day.

As for Su Wanwan herself, she basically never encountered any supernatural events in her later life. Oh, of course, if you don't count her own ghost stepfather who successfully spoiled her mother as a little princess and her husband who was called "not human" by the little fox.

With Su Wanwan's wish, Rouyan stood up again and became one of the miracles in the medical world. With a lively mother and a reliable younger sister, Rouyan quickly adapted to her new life after reconstruction.

Those who have lost will always cherish everything they have when they regain it. Rouyan has become a gentle kindergarten teacher after self-studying exams.

When Rouyan was holding her second child, Ms. Zheng Huiying also worried that her daughter had not seen any movement in her stomach for several years after marriage. Su Wanwan accepted it well, and even thought it was better.

Because she is still not sure how long she can stay in this world, maybe tomorrow, or when she gets old, without the ties of children makes her more at ease.

After a lifetime of marriage, I have successfully learned how to distinguish between ghosts and people.

Worrying that she would have to wear it in the future, Su Wanwan deliberately studied photography at university. After graduation, she became a professional and traveled all over the world under the banner of a job. She also searched for the freedom of paranormal workers from all over the world. photographer.

Before closing her eyes and opening them again, Su Wanwan was apprehensive because there were too many uncertainties. Fortunately, she really returned to the "rebirth" world before the time-travel once again, and fortunately, after returning, there seemed to be some indescribable power to wash away the vicissitudes and heaviness that she had accumulated in the past.

Remaining in a lying position, Su Wanwan remembered that she was taking a nap at home before crossing. I don't know how long it has been, but I only heard the slight purring of my mother Zhou Shufen on the bed next door, and the involuntary whimper of the big yellow dog at the door while it was sleeping soundly.

Looks like it shouldn't take long.

It's really a lifetime.

With a lot of emotion, and thinking about the non-human husband who is very good to himself in the world, Su Wanwan suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in her heart.

In the midst of mourning, I suddenly heard a familiar and tender voice urging suspiciously above my head: "Master, what are you doing lying on top of this little girl?" Otherwise, let's get up and talk about it first?

Although he didn't understand why he was in such a strange small and dilapidated house, the little fox still felt inexplicable oppression, and had a sense of crisis that he was being stared at by some unknown existence.

Su Wanwan was stunned, first because the little fox actually followed her back, and secondly because the little fox said that she was lying on the little girl.

Isn't she back on herself now?

Even my childhood self would not use the word "lie down".

Lie down on yourself?

What kind of statement is this called?

With doubts, Su Wanwan tentatively sat up, and was shocked to find that it was her adult self who was sitting up. She turned her head and saw that her childhood self was still sleeping with arms and feet spread out.

Su Wanwan: "???"

Su Wanwan: "!!"

Long live! I shucked my own flesh!

In the next few days, Su Wanwan experienced shock-confusion-daze-salted fish emotional changes. Who can become a soul state and be the spirit behind him in childhood? Hey, she can!

After waking up in the afternoon, Xiao Su Wanwan has lost her memories of her adulthood. It is conceivable that a country girl with a middle-school heart suddenly found herself with Yin-Yang eyes, that kind of shock, that kind of ecstasy , that kind of dragging the sky will definitely make Su Wanwan look embarrassed to the point of digging her feet.

"Grandma, do you think I was slapped by the Chinese teacher with a yellow vine, so I awakened our family's ancient bloodline in grief?" After finding out that he could see a ghost, Xiao Su Wanwan didn't jump around. Damn, as soon as I have the chance, I will sit on her grandmother's grave and chat with my grandmother and a few "neighbors" of her grandmother.

This distinctive chatter obviously gave Xiao Su Wanwan a good feeling of "I am the center of the world".

Sitting on a branch not far away, watching himself at a young age with his hands in his hands and deliberately showing an old and vicissitudes attitude, Su Wanwan shook her feet and suddenly felt a little itchy.

Hiss, that's the kind of itch that I want to kick something.

The little fox has also figured out the relationship between the little girl and the master, and probably knows the rich and colorful experiences of the master. At this moment, he secretly pays attention to the embarrassment of the master when he was a child.

Grandma Su favored her granddaughter as always, and she deliberately followed her granddaughter's thoughts to play down: "This grandma doesn't know, after all, your grandfather and father have never been as good as my granddaughter. But grandma knows that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Big, late, you can't indulge yourself by relying on your extraordinary ability."

Xiao Su Wanwan felt that the responsibility was on her shoulders, and she raised her small chest and promised again and again: "Don't worry, mother, do you think I am the kind of short-sighted and selfish person? I am the mysterious guardian who will protect our village!"

Su Wanwan: ""

Raising her hands to cover her face, Su Wanwan groaned: "God, if I am guilty, please let the gods punish me, why do you want me to stay here to watch this kind of thing!"

If it weren't for the fact that her childhood self could only see other ghosts and not her, Su Wanwan assured herself that she would have trained herself long ago.

The little fox covered his mouth with two short paws to steal fun, and said that he called himself a "thing". It can be seen that the dark history of childhood has dazzled the owner's sanity.

I don't know if God really heard Su Wanwan's wailing, Su Wanwan suddenly felt an irresistible attraction. Su Wanwan was startled, and before she could react, her entire soul was sucked into a vortex.

After a whirlwind of darkness, I just felt a sense of down-to-earth solidity, and a large face that was young but full of youthful breath came over in front of me.

youthful breath = pimples

To suddenly slap such a face at close range, one would be shocked enough to make all subconscious resistance actions.

Su Wanwan's subconscious resistance action was to burst out a scolding, plus a straight punch without hesitation. At this time, Su Wanwan is not like before the rebirth or transmigration. Not to mention the strength is enough, and the skills are also first-class, absolutely crushing ordinary people.

The pimple-faced face in front of him is just an ordinary person. I have never seen this before. I was immediately punched on the nose with a fist, and the eyes were suddenly sore, and the tears flowed down together with the nosebleed.

The classmates who were still watching the confessor's sudden domineering kiss scene were all shocked. After the death-like silence, they soon exclaimed or laughed.

"Damn it! It's really hard!"

"Hahaha I'm dying of laughter!"

"Huh~"

"Grass?"

"What's the situation?"

"Wow!!"

The person who squatted on the ground couldn't get up, so Su Wanwan had time to look around, and compared with her memory, she quickly remembered that this was her third year of high school.

For the Chinese people, the third year of high school is definitely an unforgettable dark year, heavy learning tasks, endless questions, and time squeezed to the extreme.

Both the body and the mind are under unimaginable pressure.

Of course, the above are all for those who study hard and prepare for the college entrance examination. Likewise, senior year is, for some, a year of indulgence, a year of "last madness."

Su Wanwan, who was in her third year of high school, was the former, and the pimple-faced face just now was the latter.

For Su Wanwan, this was a disgusting incident that she could never forget as an adult. The male classmate from the next class, who usually had no interaction at all, suddenly stopped her next to the school gate and confessed to her loudly. Su Wanwan, who was in her third year of high school, was a bit stunned, and was stunned by this sudden confession, so the male classmate rushed forward and kissed her directly.

Even though Su Wanwan responded in time and turned away her face, the other party only kissed her face, which still caused a sensation in the school.

The witnesses passed from person to person, and it became a class girl and a confessor kissing in public at the school gate. Su Wanwan, a senior in high school, was greatly affected by this, and the head teacher even asked her to invite her parents.

In the words of the head teacher: if you didn't talk to him about friends, why would he kiss you?

When I grew up, every time I thought about it, I was so disgusted that Su Wanwan couldn't hold it in her chest.

Su Wanwan understood that she had been reborn again to the spot where she was confessed and kissed in her third year of high school.

After reacting, Su Wanwan's eyes lit up, and she laughed wickedly on the spot. Without saying a word, she waved her coy fists and raised her delicate feet and said enthusiastically to her male classmates.

The warm-up exercise for the second rebirth to embrace a new life ended with the angry roar of the gatekeeper.

At this time, the male classmates have become pig heads, and the classmates around have also changed from watching the drama to being shocked to watching the drama. After glancing at the male classmate who had successfully changed his face, and then glancing at the passers-by, classmates A, B, and C, Su Wanwan's sullen anger that had been suffocating for years was finally relieved, and her whole body relaxed.

Raising her hand to brush her messy hair, Su Wanwan raised her hands and clasped her fists, and smiled at the applauded classmates in the crowd as if they were a hero in the arena: "Any prize, a rogue pervert like this, everyone gets it. Punishing it, it's just the right meeting, haha, it's just the right meeting."

If this is to be put in the future, that is social bullshit. At this moment, this person is quite funny, so there are more people who coax, even the uncle of the doorman is unwilling to leave, but instead surrounds him with seven mouths. Gossip talked about the contemptible behavior of the male classmate just now.

After listening to the whole process, the uncle guard also frowned, and then looked at Su Wanwan, who was slender and pitiful in a second. He didn't have the initial protective psychology for the "victim" male classmate. Instead, he asked him which class he was from. of.

The male classmate had already planned what to do before he came to confess, but he didn't expect the soft-looking next door classmate to be so agile. .

Fortunately, there were many students watching, and there were always people who knew the male classmate, and immediately reported the class and name of the male classmate. So the guard took the male classmate and Su Wanwan to the office building to find the head teacher of the two classes.

Unlike me who was kissed in my previous life and couldn't react in time, in this life, Su Wanwan beat someone as soon as she came, so naturally the class teacher Su Wanwan couldn't say anything, "You didn't talk to him about friends, Then why would he kiss you?" He just told Su Wanwan not to beat people with a straight face.

Su Wanwan was not the soft persimmon she used to be, she pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Then what should I do? Should a girl cover her chest and yell when she encounters this kind of thing? This way the pervert will really not continue. Did it hurt anyone?"

Some macho head teachers: ""

Some other teachers in the same big office looked sideways, some laughed, and some female teachers directly agreed: "This female classmate is right, we women should take the initiative to protect ourselves when we encounter such disgusting harassers. I said Mr. Zhao, your thinking is too backward, even the law has written the word 'self-defense', you don't still live in the Republic of China, right?"

Female teachers of the same class speak differently from Su Wanwan's speaking. At least teachers who hold back their laughter can laugh at ease.

This matter was finalized after Su Wanwan repeatedly stated that she was too frightened and wanted to find a police uncle for a sense of security. The male classmate wrote down a letter of repentance and apologized to Su Wanwan by reciting it under the national flag next Monday.

As for more, Su Wanwan also knew that it was unrealistic. At most, she planned in her mind to go back and find an opportunity to put more garbage bags and beat that guy a few times.

After leaving the office, Su Wanwan slowed down and walked to the teaching building while clarifying the current situation.

"Master, master, have we come to a new time and space again?" The familiar voice of a little fox came from his pocket. Su Wanwan stretched out her hand and found that there was a little finger-sized fox pendant on her keychain. There is also an ugly puppet pendant next to the pendant.

Su Wanwan had no memory of the puppet pendant, but only remembered that it seemed to be picked up when she was reborn for the first time.

-Is it the same time and space as your second rebirth and the first rebirth?

But if it was the self who had the ability to see ghosts after being reborn for the first time, why would he still encounter today's events on the original trajectory?

Thinking of this, Su Wanwan paused and suddenly remembered what she had overlooked.

Just at this time, Su Wanwan saw an old man with silver hair and a kind face in an old-fashioned Zhongshan outfit.

Subconsciously turning her head to look at the black and white portraits hanging on the wall next to her, Su Wanwan's eyes slid over word by word.

Oh, the founder of this school who has been dead for more than 30 years