Chapter 1

Suddenly.

"Emperor, emperor, wake up, wake up."

Ye Huang felt his body sink. Originally, he wanted to indulge in the endless cycle, but the voice of a little girl next to him sounded so familiar.

He turned over and grabbed the girl's little hand and didn't let her push himself.

"The emperor, the emperor, the teacher is here, and now he is in class." The little girl was obviously worried. She pinched the tender meat of Ye Huang's elbow.

"Ah Ye Huangtong suddenly jumped up.

When ye Huang opened his hazy eyes, everything in front of him was so familiar and strange. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of him, on which were written beautiful words.

The whole class looked at the leaping Ye Huang like a monster. Seeing him rubbing his ignorant eyes and looking around, he burst into laughter.

Looking at the familiar but strange faces in front of you, ye Huang is very indifferent. Is this my dream? I must be dreaming, but how can this dream be so real?

The beautiful female teacher on the stage looked at ye Huangna, as if she had just woken up. She was very angry and her face turned white.

"Ye Huang! You stand up for me! Come up to the stage and do this question! " The female teacher looked at Ye Huang angrily. Ye Huang made such a huge noise in her class. It was a teacher who would be angry.

"Emperor, emperor, go The teacher is angry

Young hand pushing leaf Huang, her voice is very anxious, as if the teacher is angry, is a disaster.

Ye Huang shook his head, as if to adapt to the current situation, but also as if to get rid of something.

"Well, since it's a dream, what's the matter even if it's a dream?" Ye Huang laughs. He reaches out and grabs the hand of his deskmate. It's the hand of his junior high school classmate! So smooth, so delicate, touch all let his heart tremble.

Xia Hena's hand trembled fiercely, and her face became red. She hurriedly went to read her book, and a pair of small hands did not dare to push Ye Huang again.

"Ye Huang! Come up here. "

"Good." Ye Huang replied faintly. He stepped on the stage slowly and raised his pen under the surprised eyes of the pretty teacher.

At this moment, he saw that the problem in front of him was a quadratic equation of one variable, which was a piece of cake for the genius Ye Huang, who was once called "Einstein's only me" in high school.

He took up his pen and began to write.

But his face became more and more ugly.

His hands began to shake.

This feeling, this feeling, why is it so real! This chalk, this blackboard.

Ye Huang wrote with his right hand and rubbed with his left hand on the blackboard.

Am I reborn! A thunder like voice sounded in the head of Ye Huang. He felt a little thirsty in his throat, and his wrist even slightly trembled.

Hard to finish the answer, ye Huang walked off the stage like a puppet.

However, the whole class was surprised. This problem is a well-known problem. When the teacher assigned the homework last night, the teacher specially stated that this problem can be thought about, but it is not assigned as a surname assignment.

Later, when I came to the class the next day, Leng was only made by one of my classmates. I heard that I could do it under the guidance of my family.

Today's class, the teacher deliberately wrote this question on the blackboard, ready to explain in detail. Later, the teacher was prepared to punish him for not being able to solve the problem.

Unexpectedly, he did it!

The whole class was in a whirl.

"Quiet! be quiet! Be quiet The teacher tried to maintain the order in the class, "Ye Huang's problem-solving is very correct, I hope that he can listen carefully in the future, instead of being in a daze in class."

Ye Huang was in a muddle at this time. He didn't understand what the teacher was saying.

I'm reborn. Am I really reborn? Really? Ye Huang's heart beat faster and faster, as if to jump out of his throat. He never thought that he could be reborn.

He has read some novels about rebirth before, in which the protagonists are very calm after rebirth, accept the explosive surname information of their own rebirth, sort out their mood in a few minutes, and clearly remember what they have experienced, and make proper arrangements in a short time.

But when it was his turn to be good, he felt that he was dizzy. The unreal sense and the sense of difference made him float lightly, as if it was difficult to integrate into the world.

Really? Am I really reborn?

"Plopping, plopping..." The heartbeat is more and more huge, all the sounds in the world are gradually becoming smaller and smaller, and they seem to come from a very far away place.

Tears can't help but flow down from the face of Ye Huang, more and more excessive.

"The emperor? Emperor? What's wrong with you? Don't scare me... " Ye Huang's brain is buzzing with nothing, just a person excited.A soft voice came from the right side of Ye Huang. The gentle little hand tightly grasped the arm of Ye Huang. With such a grasp, the emperor Ye was pulled out of the illusory world.

Ye Huang felt his face wet. He touched it with his hand, and the palm was full of water.

"Emperor, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Don't scare me What happened to you. " The little girl flustered in a low voice, obviously very concerned about ye Huang.

Ye Huang turns his head, this is the first time since his rebirth to look at his desk mate, looking at his own table.

I saw her eyebrows like willow branches of a distant mountain, like a crescent moon, and her big eyes of water spirit were anxiously looking at Ye Huang. If she was a moon eyebrow star eye, there seemed to be another world in her deep and crystal pupil. The graceful double moths were like a distant mountain, and her long hair tied up with a beloved ponytail seemed so green and charming!

Qiongyao's small nose is just right on her dimple, and her thin lips are young and charming.

It's really her, it's her!

Shahona!

Ye Huang's heart beat violently, this is the summer lotus that he thinks of day and night! If Xiao qiuruo was his goddess in high school, then this xiahena was a beautiful dream in his junior high school. It was so beautiful that people would never want to wake up.

Ye Huang looks at Xia Hena stupidly. He only says that he is living in a dream. Then he will live in the dream forever. He hopes that this moment will become forever.

"Emperor, emperor, what's wrong with you? Don't be dazzled. Don't scare me."

"Ah? Well, I'm fine Ye Huang wiped the tears on his face in a hurry, then covered up and said, "I just thought of a thing just now, and now I've figured it out."

"Oh, that's it." Xia Hena looked at Ye Huang suspiciously, and then said: "listen to the class carefully, don't think about it, just now your appearance scared me."

"Is it? I'll listen carefully. " Ye Huang said with a smile.

Ye Huang reached out and touched the books on the desk. The touch and the feeling were absolutely true! He repressed his inner excitement and lay down on the table as if he were sleeping.

"Emperor, why are you down again..." She was coquettish and angry.

"What's the date of today, shahona? I forgot. Tell me. "

"Well, you don't have a fever. It's March 2nd."

"On the second day of junior high school and the second day of March, I know that this year is 1994. Five years later, that is, in 1999, I just finished the college entrance examination." Ye Huang murmured in his heart. He gave a smile to shahena, and then said, "I'm in a daze. Maybe I can sleep. Don't tell the teacher. "

" Oh, OK. "She nodded her head and looked at the leaf emperor lying on the table motionless. She was worried about him. His performance in this class was too abnormal, which was totally different from the previous heartless appearance.