Today is another Chu Mushan’s class reunion, I don’t know why, the class reunion slowly changes its nature with age, from an activity where everyone has not seen each other for a long time to a party that compares with each other, compared to income, than career, than money and everything, is to prove that I mix better than you, mixed success!

And as one of the worst among his classmates, Chu Mushan has to be warmly invited over almost every year, why was he warmly invited over? You can’t show off that you can’t find a mixed and unsatisfactory comparison to show that you are very good, so every year the class reunion is always indispensable to Chu Mushan.

Listening to the show-off of my junior high school students, I pretended to care about my work. In fact, just regard Chu Mushan as the best stepping stone, the only thing that has a little benefit is that no one will let Chu Mushan pay, so every time Chu Mushan comforts himself with free food and drink, just looking at his classmates five people and six people are this kind of instigation, Chu Mushan is unwilling.

Chu Mushan is a normal person, will be envious and jealous, and every year to be shown off, Chu Mushan is of course envious on the side. Sometimes I look down on myself, I don’t have perseverance and I want to succeed? Want to be a winner in life? So every time Chu Mushan would get himself drunk, and then find an excuse to leave early when the party was almost over, and then use the drunkenness to do it on the road.

Of course, this time is no exception, Chu Mushan said to his classmates with a smile.

“Hehe, old students, I was a little drunk and couldn’t hold on, so I left first. Let’s talk again when you have time! Then he stumbled away amid everyone’s laughter, sitting alone on the road with a hairband, his head empty, thinking about nothing or thinking. Every time, I would cheer myself up after returning to my senses, and I would definitely try to succeed and then get ready, and this time unlike usual, a mechanical voice suddenly appeared in my head.

“Whether or not to accept the occupational specialization system.”

Before Chu Mushan could slow down, he saw a huge bright light shrouded Chu Mushan’s whole body with a loud noise, Chu Mushan was knocked into the sky, and at the last moment of consciousness, Chu Mushan moved down and answered, and then his consciousness suddenly went black and he didn’t know anything.

Jingle bells, jingle bells! Chu Mushan listened to a burst of irritability, isn’t it reassuring to die? Chu Mushan suddenly opened his eyes, yes, am I not dead, how can I still hear the alarm clock, Chu Mushan casually pressed the very traditional alarm clock and touched his head with some headache.

Chu Mushan looked around, this is a slightly warm small room. Chu Mushan was lying on a small bed with green lattice stripes on the head of the bed with a world map pasted on the bed, next to a small desk and a small swivel chair, on which a Japanese-style schoolbag was neatly placed, and not far away there was a large bookshelf full of stuffed, all Japanese books, but Chu Mushan, who had never studied Japanese, actually read all of them very clearly, what people and nature, scientific magazines and the like, looking at this small room was a little unaware of how he appeared here.

At this time, a soft female voice came from downstairs.

“Out of the wooden shirt! Come down for breakfast and go to school! ”

Hearing that it was called himself, Chu Mushan subconsciously agreed, and did not find that there was actually a little difference, but at this time, Chu Mushan had already found something wrong even if he was dull, such as he became smaller, watching himself suddenly become smaller so much Chu Mushan almost didn’t call out, but he was also an adult or a little sensible, and steadily picked up his bag and walked down the stairs.

After casually looking around this is a Japanese-style villa, although Chu Mushan was slightly surprised from the Japanese books in the room and the country he was aware of, and then the fragmentary memory in his mind completely made Chu Mushan understand what kind of world he had come to.

Chu Mushan stood in front of the mirror in the toilet and looked at the figure wearing a light blue shirt and light gray shorts, his bright and abnormal eyes revealed the light of wisdom, and this light of wisdom can only reveal this kind of well-read atmosphere from the bones through accumulated learning.

Looking at the handsome figure in the mirror, Chu Mushan was a little incredulous, and at the same time, the fragmentary memories of the wooden shirt began to slowly merge.

“Chu Mushan, out of the wooden shirt? This is Doraemon’s world?! “Maybe it’s because of the similar encounter with the protagonist of Doraemon, Nobi Big Bear, Chu Mushan except that he does not have his own Doraemon, his life trajectory is quite similar to Nobi Big Bear, so even if Chu Mushan grows so big, he occasionally takes time to watch Doraemon’s world-class anime, of course, in addition to the failure in love, Izuku is also more familiar.

At the same time, Chu Mushan also discovered the culprit who caused him to lose his mind and be hit by a car: the professional specialization system. Because my parents urged me in this life, I could only go to school after hastily washing up and eating breakfast. At the same time, I also saw my parents and father in this life, with a mustache and a mature and tough face like a knife, a smell of a handsome uncle, and people seemed more easygoing.

Mother is also very beautiful, but as the years go by, there are also a little wrinkles in the corners of the eyes, in addition to being more concerned about the late arrival of the wooden shirt, it is also quite easy-going a mother, perhaps because today Chu Mushan is not familiar with it for the first time, maybe in this world, the first time in the history of the wooden shirt is late, maybe it will be handed over to Chu Mushan, there is no way to directly take the bread, take a sip of milk, bring the bento and run to school, However, because of the usual excellent performance of the wooden shirt, the pocket money of the wooden shirt is more in people of the same age, and there is a habit of saving money, so for the time being, the wooden shirt is not very short of money to spend.

Along the way, Chu Mushan sorted out the memories of the wooden shirt while recalling the way to school, so the speed was not much faster. Today is the first day of school in the fourth grade, it is estimated that I will be late on the first day of school today, while recalling the memory of the wooden shirt, he shook his head helplessly, but in the end, Chu Mushan decided to call out the wooden shirt in the future, and the memory of the failure of the previous life let him drift away with the wind, and I will be out of the wooden shirt in the future!



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