Rebirth of the World Traveller Chapter 1: Youth from the future

The Buddha said that one day and the moon illuminate the four worlds, covering the Six Desire Heavens and the First Zen Heaven, forming a "small world"; A thousand worlds cover one and three Zen heavens, forming a "middle thousand world"; a thousand middle thousand worlds cover one and four Zen heavens, forming a "big thousand world".

Therefore, our big world has a total of 1 billion small worlds.

Whether what the Buddha said is right or not, you don't know, and neither do I.

Perhaps, only when the Creator is found, will he give an answer.

Of course, many people don't care what the answer is.

What difference does it make if there are a billion worlds or ten billion worlds?

Billions, billions, I can only be here.

But what if, you can go to other worlds at will?

Could the answer be different?

After the teacher mobilization meeting before the start of school, Chen Zuyin and two colleagues walked up to the roof of Zhangping Normal Teachers Office Building, smoking cigarettes.

Wang Wu patted Chen Zuyin on the shoulder and said with a smile, "You are really going to do it. 8,000 yuan, a year's salary. If it were me, I would never pay the money."

Chen Zuyin sighed: "My son is already very competitive, only 10 points away. Even if I sell everything, I have to pay for him to go to high school. You don't have a child now, and when you do, you won't think so."

On one side, Sun Xianyong finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, did not join their conversation, and wandered towards the south of the rooftop.

Wang Wu glanced at him, but didn't care, and continued to say to Chen Zuyin: "Actually, our Zhangping Normal School is also good. You are the dean of academic affairs. When he is about to graduate, give him a place for two years of consecutive junior college studies." , you can go to junior high school to teach when you come out. No matter how bad it is, a junior college student can work in an elementary school in the city."

Chen Zuyin shook his head: "Policies are changing all the time, and there may be no such thing as continuous college education. Besides, what's the point of being a teacher? You can't starve to death, but you don't plan to get rich for the rest of your life. Why don't you let him work hard?" .Study in a key high school, the hope of being admitted to a good university is always higher. Besides...the child himself misses it."

Speaking of this, his eyes were a little confused, after all, it was related to his son's future. In fact, for him, this is also a gamble. On the one hand, it is a very safe choice, on the other hand, there may be surprises, but it may also be greater disappointment.

And 8000 yuan is really not a small amount for him.

Last year, the school raised funds for teachers to build houses. In order to have a house of their own, he and his wife took out all their savings over the years and borrowed more than 10,000 yuan from relatives to make up 30,000 yuan. Purchase money.

The house cannot be moved in until the end of the year, and the old debts have not been paid off, but for the children to study, they bit the bullet and borrowed more than 5,000 yuan from relatives.

At that time, he asked his son what he thought, and his son said simply: I want to go to No. 1 middle school.

So, this gamble determines the position of the bet.

Thoughts flashed back in an extremely fast time, but Chen Zuyin's somewhat dazed eyes suddenly caught sight of Sun Xianyong climbing up the fence of the southern roof.

Just as Wang Wu was about to answer the call, he suddenly saw Chen Zuyin shouting: "Sun Xianyong, be careful, don't fall."

He turned his head to look at the scene, and scolded with a smile: "This guy is still a teacher. Fortunately, the students didn't have class today, so I can't see him like this."

Hearing the shout, Sun Xianyong turned around and grinned at them. And waved at them.

Chen Zuyin also smiled: "This kid is as naughty as a student in his old age. But I don't know what's wrong with him recently, he doesn't like to talk very much. I will ask him later if there is anything I need Help."

But the next moment, they saw Sun Xianyong raised his hands, posing like a diver, and then made a flip without hesitation.

After drawing a smooth parabola in mid-air, the body quickly fell down.

The smiles on the corners of Chen Zuyin's and Teacher Wang's mouths were not stiff yet, but only one corner of their clothes was left in the reflection of their eyes, and they quickly disappeared outside the fence of the rooftop.

By the time the two reacted and ran over, there was already a dull crashing sound from below.

People land head first, and the back of their head makes an uncompromising intimate contact with the ground. Red blood and white brains splattered everywhere. The neck was twisted at a strange curvature.

Teacher Wang looked at it, and couldn't help turning around and retching.

Although Chen Zuyin didn't have any special reaction, his face was also very ugly.

Looking from a distance, he seemed to see a mocking smile on Sun Xianyong's lips.

This is August 31, 1998.

On this day, countless people may die and countless people will be born.

No one knows what the meaning of life is.

Perhaps one is born to die in a certain way at a certain time.

Where did the dead go?

When Sun Xianyong jumped down, Chen Wusheng was at home reading Mr. Jin Yong's novel "The Eight Parts of the Dragon". I was seeing Monk Xu Zhu, because of a mistake, he broke the Zhenlong chess game, was passed on by Wu Yazi, and became a first-class master in the world.

Chen Wusheng was very envious, and wished he could get into it and become the lucky one whose fortune was against the heavens.

His so-called home is actually just two offices of more than ten square meters specially approved by the principal of Zhangping Normal University for his father, who is the dean of academic affairs, to temporarily accommodate him.

There are two small rooms, one is the kitchen, and the other is the bedroom of Chen Wusheng and his parents.

Chen Wusheng, who is about to enter high school, has never had his own room since he was a child. A wire bed separated by a curtain is his private space.

But Chen Wusheng never cared about these. Already 15 years old, he seems to have never had the concept of poverty and wealth in his mind.

It's as if he envied Xu Zhu's adventures, but he never thought that he was so unlucky living an ordinary life.

In addition to the teachers' offices, there are two families in the office building.

One household is Chen Wusheng's family who lives at the corner of the second floor, and the other is Sun Xianyong and his wife, who live in a compartment on the third and a half floors. 32-year-old Sun Xianyong is a physical education teacher. He looks strong and has a handsome face. What is even more enviable is that he has a young and beautiful wife. It's just that according to Sun Xianyong, his wife was sent by the unit to the university committee in Haishi, so everyone hasn't seen her for some days.

When reading martial arts novels, Chen Wusheng has always been very focused. Although the voices downstairs were getting louder and louder, they didn't attract much attention from him.

It wasn't until the police car with its siren blared that it drove into the school that he put down the book a little slowly and walked out of the room to take a look.

At this time, the police did not have such a strong professional ethics. If it wasn't for hearing that someone was killed, no one knows when the police will come after calling the police.

So when the sirens were heard, it was obvious that something serious had happened.

The periphery of the accident site was already full of people. But standing in the corridor on the second floor, Chen Wusheng still saw the corpse that had turned into a pile of rotten flesh at a glance~IndoMTL.com~ This 15-year-old boy had never seen such a **** scene.

So, he passed out directly.

Of course, the police below paid no attention to him at all. Just started to block the gate of the school step by step, surveyed and took pictures of the scene of the accident. Although theoretically should also disperse the troublemakers around. But Chinese people love to watch the crowds by nature, and the only two policemen were helpless against the hundreds of onlookers.

Almost at the same time, the ambulance also arrived. After the emergency doctor got off the car, he confirmed that the broken body on the ground had completely lost its vitality. He quietly waited for the police to deal with the scene, and then transported the body to the morgue of the hospital.

Unlike the onlookers who were desperately trying to squeeze in, a young man in his 30s wearing a peaked cap and large sunglasses bypassed the crowd, quietly walked into the office building, and came to the corner of the second floor with ease. place.

Chen Wusheng was still lying on the ground.

A section of the corridor here is curved at right angles to other teachers' offices. Although there are many people watching the fun on the other side of the corridor, no one has noticed that their "son" of Director Chen is falling down at the moment. on the ground.

The young man in the cap looked at him quietly. After standing for a while, he took off the large sunglasses under the brim of his hat. It can be seen that his eyes are a little complicated at this time. What seemed to be murmuring in his mouth were these words: "It was an unforgettable day 18 years ago, and you are still here."

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