"Meng Huo, Meng Huo, don't squat, get up quickly, it's the graduation photo of our class. If you don't get up again, Teacher Bai will curse someone!" An urgent voice rang in Meng Huo's ear, and Meng Huo was somewhat Confused.

"Two dead otaku over there, come here!" Another voice came from a distance, and Meng Huo shook his head and looked around blankly.

This is a shabby playground, surrounded by young children in school uniforms, and some adults playing with cameras. It looks like middle school students are taking pictures of graduation.

Meng Huo looked at the little fat man next to him, a pair of big black-rimmed glasses, and an expression of solitude. It seemed that he was calling himself eagerly just now.

"Nerdy." Meng Huo's eyes widened. Isn't this Liu Yi, who is at the same table in the third grade? He subconsciously sighed: "It's a **** of a life."

"Haha..." The people around burst into laughter.

"What the hell! Get up quickly, Teacher Bai's face has changed again, we have to line up quickly!" Liu Yi pulled Meng Huo, using the strength of a child to easily pull Meng Huo up.

"Huh?" Meng Huo looked at his body in surprise. Why did he become smaller? Isn't this just like a junior high school student? Junior high school, can't it — Meng Huo turned his head quickly and saw a man with a blue face standing behind him.

The man slapped the list on his hand: "Meng Huo, can't you even worry about your graduation photo?"

Bai Junhui, Meng Huo's third year class teacher, and Liu Yi.

—Go back in time!

Meng Huo's head was dazed, and he went back to the past. Graduation photo, today is the day of junior high school graduation photo...

"Mom!" His face suddenly turned pale, isn't it the day when his mother had a car accident? He didn't have time to think about why he was born again, thinking that he must save his mother and never let the tragedy happen again. Meng Huo pushed Liu Yi away and ran to the bicycle parking shed.

"Wait! Meng Huo, don't you want to take a graduation photo!"

The head teacher roared behind him, and Meng Huo glared at him.

"No more, go to your sister's graduation photo, take that kind of stuff to the dog!"

Everyone is stupid.

"Neuropathy!"

"He's crazy!"

Looking at the back quickly going away, only Liu Yi was in a daze. The glance when Meng Huo turned his head surprised him: "When did he have this look?"

Meng Huo is usually as timid and timid as he is, but the look in his eyes just now made Liu Yi not feel like his peers. He felt uncomfortable—what, he must have read it wrong.

"Let's leave him alone, get ready to take pictures!"

The head teacher's face was not good, he patted the list and continued to guide the students to take pictures.

May 15, 2014, less than a month before the middle school entrance examination in Jiangnan Province. Meng Huo's previous life has drawn two diametrically opposite trajectories from today. On this day, his mother will pass away due to a traffic accident, and he will be adopted by others...

Meng Huo didn't expect that God would give him another chance. He wanted to save his mother and let her live happily.

My mother worked as an assembly line worker in a packaging factory and got off work at 10 o'clock every night, but when Meng Huo drove over by bicycle, the workers had already walked out one after another. Today the factory left work early because of out of stock, exactly the same as in the previous life.

Li Qin, who had just walked out, heard the sound and looked over in surprise: "Xiao Huo, why are you here?"

She walked over with the women's bicycle, her face was the same as Meng Huo's memory, but she was less than forty but wrinkled by her work.

"I'm here to pick you up." Meng Huo had an urge to cry, but he smiled: "I heard that you will get off work early."

Li Qin was surprised, how could this kid know that the factory is temporarily out of stock. But before she could ask her question, a few female workers gathered around curiously.

"Qinzi, is this your child?"

"Yes." Li Qin nodded: "Xiao Huo, hello to the aunts."

Meng Huo smiled and nodded: "Hello, auntie."

"Oh, this kid is so polite!"

"Qinzi, why do you tell me that your son is introverted? Isn't that good!"

"My kid never came to pick me up."

"Yes, my daughter is too, she dare not take her classmates home to play, for fear that others will know that her mother is a worker in a packaging factory."

The female workers began to chat. They were like this. They had no other fun except chatting about gossip and complaining about family trivial matters.

Li Qin was surprised again. She asked Meng Huo to say hello to her as a polite way of saying. In the past, this kid didn't dare to raise his head to speak when seeing relatives. How could he say hello today like a different person-with a smile!

After bidding farewell to the workers, Li Qin and Meng Huo walked on the road.

"Didn't you take a photo of your graduation today? When will your graduation certificate be issued?"

"I don't know, it should be after the high school entrance examination..." The smile on Meng Huo's face has not disappeared: "I said mother, shall we walk back?"

When he wanted to avoid a driving accident, Li Qin readily agreed. Usually Meng Huo always hides in the room, so it is rare to ask to be with her. Although I don't know what happened, Li Qin thinks that today's son is very well-behaved.

The two walked forward, and soon they saw that the crossroads in front were full of people.

"It's so miserable."

"Isn't it, I was taken aback, that car suddenly rushed out and crashed into a shop on the street, but fortunately no one passed by..."

"But the people in the car will definitely not be saved."

There was a traffic accident ahead, and Meng Huo was in a daze. That's right, this is it. In his previous life, he was here for the last time he saw his mother. A young man who had just got his driver's license stepped on the wrong accelerator and hit her by mistake.

has changed-the mother is not dead.

"It's dangerous, don't go there, let's go home."

Li Qin frowned and looked at the bustling onlookers. She didn't want her son to see the **** scene, and quickly took him home.

Meng Huo returned home in a trance, and when he calmed down, he began to think about what he would do next. After the death of his mother in the previous life, the adopters would remit a lot of money every month, but they never showed up.

Meng Huo doubted that person's identity, but he couldn't do anything in his previous life. Now that he is born again, he doesn't want to rely on that person anymore, and he doesn't want to continue doing nothing.

Meng Huo wants to realize the dream that was not realized in his previous life, and make his mother live happier. But for a while, he couldn't think of a way to make money quickly, he had never bought a lottery ticket, and he didn't know the winning numbers.

The most comfortable plan is to find a job after graduating from university. The problem is that Meng Huo has not yet passed his sixteenth birthday, and is still 7 years away from graduating from university—the day lily will be cold by then, and the advantages brought by rebirth are also It will be wasted.

"Small gain, eat."

Li Qin brought the food to the table, and Meng Huo decided to consider it after eating.

On the table are stir-fried pork with chili and shredded carrots. The simple color and taste make Meng Huo miss.

"It's delicious! Mom, I will definitely marry a wife who will inherit your craft!"

"Mao hasn't grown up, marry any wife." Li Qin picked up a piece of meat and put it into Meng Huo's bowl. She stood up as if remembering something, "By the way, I forgot to show you the news broadcast. You want to take the entrance exam. If you consider current affairs and politics, you can't let it go."

While talking, Li Qin turned on the TV to adjust the channel.

"The questions for the senior high school entrance examination have been out long ago..."

Meng Huo was eating, and glanced at the TV disapprovingly.

"This afternoon, the Supreme People's Court of the Far East District publicly heard the 3 and 12 extremely large drug smuggling cases. This special case of drug smuggling began in 2012..."

"Puff...cough, cough!"

Meng Huo spouted the rice in his mouth and coughed.

"What's wrong with you!" Li Qin nervously poured a glass of water and handed it to Meng Huo, and patted him on the back: "Didn't you swallow it?"

Meng Huo drank the water, his face improved slightly: "I'm fine."

"Why are you kid so careless!"

Li Qin was relieved, went to the bathroom and took out the mop to mop the floor, but Meng Huo's eyes were fixed on the news broadcast. Far East-Isn't that the location in Japan? Why is it the Far East?

Has Japan disappeared?

"Mom, I'm full!"

After eating twice, Meng Huo hurried back to the room, took out the history book and turned it over.

This is an incredible story. It turns out that not only Japan, but also North Korea, South Korea, eastern Russia, and northern India belong to China. This territory was established by Qin Shihuang thousands of years ago. Although they have separated and combined in history, UU Read www.uukanshu.com, but they have not completely separated from China.

"No way!"

Meng Huo was about to faint. He also noticed that China is the largest and most developed country in the world, while the United States ranked second.

Combining all the information, Meng Huo was shocked to come to the conclusion that he did not go back to the past, he had crossed into a parallel world! And in this parallel world, his identity is still exactly the same as in the original world!

"What kind of play is this..."

Meng Huo pulled up his hair tangledly. If it were a parallel world, wouldn't the resource advantage brought by rebirth be gone?

But wait...

"Japan is gone?" Meng Huo suddenly thought of one thing: Since Japan in this world is the territory of China, doesn't it mean that its unique animation industry does not exist anymore?

Due to his mother's busy work in the last life, Meng Huo liked to find comics at street stalls and bookstores since he was a child. Drawing comics is also one of his hobbies, and comics accompanied him to grow up. However, it was not until his mother died that he understood the warmth his mother gave him, and comics could never be replaced.

It was a pity that it was too late, and Meng Huo became muddled. He didn't go to school anymore, and blindly hid in the room to paint and numb himself. If it wasn't for meeting a woman, maybe Meng Huo couldn't cheer up now...

"correct…"

Meng Huo suddenly remembered, doesn't he have an excellent manga drawing skill? Are those skills still there? If they are still there, wouldn't Meng Huo be able to make a fortune from them?