"Liu Minglang, you bastard, stand up immediately now!!

Now tell me who allowed you to sleep in the teacher's class, and your parents worked hard and rushing the sea to fish day and night to earn money to support your study. Is it the one who lets you sleep here?

Also, you tell me that the combined score of these two subjects is only 80. Are you worthy of your parents and their day and night? Ah, answer me!!"

I don’t know how long it took, nor did I know whether I was rescued or I had gone to hell. In a daze, Liu Minglang heard a voice that he hadn’t heard for almost forty years.

After blinking his eyes and rubbing his temples that were a little painful, Liu Minglang sat up from the desk with a puzzled look on his face, but when he sat up and looked around, he was so scared that he sat on the ground with a clang.

"Oh my god, where is this? Ali, Xiaolong, Fan Wei, have they all died for almost 30 years? Why are they all here and they are so young?

And what's going on with these kids? Why do I always feel that they look so familiar? This woman looks very much like my former class leader Xiaolin, that little bun looks very much like the team leader Liu Yao, and that tall black man looks very much like the big mouth.

The one looks like Yang Chao, the one looks like Chang Yu, the one looks like Qiu Ming, the one looks like Ruijun, the one looks like Yongxin, the one looks like Zhan Meng, hey, this Zhan Meng is a bit too much, even the big black mole on the corner of his mouth has been inherited. Is this?

Oh my God, what's going on? Could it be that the students in this class are all descendants of my former classmates, right?

But this seems to be wrong. Ali was beaten to death when he was twenty years old. Xiaolong and Fan Wei died on the road of business. At that time, they were only seventeen years old and had no descendants at all, so what was going on?"

The teacher on the podium saw Liu Minglang falling to the ground exaggeratedly, thinking that he was deliberately performing badly as before, so he picked up the steel ruler on the podium and prepared to pull it at Liu Minglang. However, when he saw Liu Minglang's quickness, he couldn't believe it, frightened, and performed, and his eyes that had been overwhelmed by tears, he quickly stopped his actions to draw people.

After throwing away the steel ruler in his hand, the teacher quickly helped Liu Minglang up and asked him anxiously, "Minglang, Minglang, what's wrong with you, why are you crying? Didn't you say you are a real man? You won't cry even if the sky falls, why did you just cry after falling down?"

"Who are you? Why do you look so similar to Teacher Junlin? Are you his son?" Liu Minglang, who had not yet realized that he had been reborn, looked at the teacher who helped him up in front of him and asked him with a complicated look on his face.

When he heard Liu Minglang's words, the teacher was shocked. Although the position of teacher made him a relatively civilized modern person, he still couldn't help but wonder whether Liu Minglang was a ghost or not.

"Xiaolong, when you go back and call Minglang's parents, it means that Lang has been involved in unclean things. Go quickly."

After quietly asking the classmate to call Liu Minglang's parents, the teacher quickly waved his hand to signal the frightened students to evacuate the classroom, while using his own body to block Liu Minglang's face and said to him with a smile, "Minglang, can you tell the teacher, where you went today?"

"Nonnao, how could you, a young man in your thirties, call me Minglang so rudely?

I am fifty-four years old this year, you have to call me uncle or brother. Although your father Junlin taught me that his seniority is older than mine, you can't be like this, either big or small?

Also, I have donated hundreds of millions of dollars in recent years, why is this table, this school, this classroom, and this school uniform just like when I went to school?

Or is it that I have been given food to you guys for so much money and donated supplies?” The teacher’s words, bright, ignited Liu Minglang’s powder barrel, so the guy stood up, pointed at the teacher’s nose, and scolded him so much that the teacher almost began to doubt his life.

And just as Liu Minglang pointed at the teacher and scolded him.

The old principal who rushed over asked the question thought Liu Minglang was going to beat the teacher. He was so scared that he rushed into the classroom in a panic, pulled Liu Minglang away, and shouted at him, "Minglang, you bastard, you deserve to be beaten up, are you so brave? You dare to beat the teacher, right?"

"Fourth Grandpa? Fourth Master, you are Fourth Master, you are Fourth Master, you are Fourth Master Wa?

You are really the Fourth Master of Wa. Fourth Master, you are still alive. Fourth Master... Fourth Master Wa miss you, Wa miss you, wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow you, seeing the old man who loved him very much when he was a child appeared in front of him like a dream, Liu Minglang just found his mother on the moon, kneeled on the ground and hugged the old man's thigh, and burst into tears.

Although I don’t know what happened to Liu Minglang, facing this nephew, the old man hurriedly pulled Liu Minglang up and asked him carefully, "Minglang, can you tell the Fourth Master, why are you fighting with your Teacher Junlin?"

"Wa didn't fight, Wa just missed you, Wa has finally seen you again for more than 30 years... Wait, do you say he is Teacher Junlin?" When he heard the old man's words, Liu Minglang, who was still crying, suddenly became stunned and his crying stopped in vain.

After being stunned, Liu Minglang first looked at all the decorations in the classroom, then looked at the teacher, the fourth principal, and the familiar faces outside the window.

Until this moment, he finally realized that something was wrong.

He found that not only the things that appeared in the classroom at this time looked very similar to those from forty years ago, but even himself was like those from more than forty years ago and in his youth.

"Charlotte's troubles? I, Liu Minglang, have also been reborn?"

Liu Minglang, who has never read the novel of Rebirth, but has watched the movie Charlotte's Trouble, quickly turned around and looked at his fourth grandfather after a brief moment of confusion, and asked him with a cautious look, "Fourth grandfather, is it in 1979 now?"

"Nonsense, it's not how many years can it be in 1979, and what's going on with you? Have you been going to someone's grave to pee and get involved in unclean things?" Facing this nephew who was both weird and weird, the principal couldn't help but start to become a little ghostly.

When Liu Minglang heard his fourth grandfather's words, he couldn't help but be stunned again. There were two doubts in his mind, intertwined with each other; "Is this a rebirth like Charlotte, or is it just a dream I had?"

"Minglang, Minglang, Wa's children, Wa's children, Wa's lives, Wa's bright... Hey, you're fine, Minglang, what's wrong with you? Xiaolong said you're on the verge of the body, is it true?" When Liu Minglang was thinking whether he was dreaming or had reborn, a woman suddenly rushed in outside the classroom with a little dark skin, wearing a water suit, and a nervous face.

The woman in front of me was the person Liu Minglang owed the most in his previous life.

Both of them lived until 2020 in their previous life, but they had not met each other for nearly forty years. In other words, they had never met again since Liu Minglang left home.

This woman is Liu Minglang's mother. A kind woman who has never quarreled with anyone in her life and has blushed faces. The other woman finally became a poor old man who everyone avoided because of his son.

Seeing this woman I owe all my life.

Liu Minglang had no time to consider the issue of rebirth and dreaming anymore. He ran directly to the woman and hugged the woman in a trembling voice. "Mom, Wa miss you, Mom, Wa loves you, Wa will be obedient in the future. Wa will not fight, Wa will not do bad things, and Wa will not lie. Do you forgive Wa, Wa does not want to be a bad person anymore, it is so tiring to be a bad person..."

"Okay... Don't cry or cry, don't be angry, Wa forgives you. If you don't want to study, just go fishing with Wa. Just don't force you..."

After reaching out to comfort Liu Minglang for a few words, the woman wiped her tears and said apologetically to the teacher and the principal. "Teacher, fourth uncle, the child may have encountered dirty things. I took him home and asked his father to take him to the witch to see, so the child will not come to class these days??"

"It's good to have a witch look at it. Don't believe their nonsense too much. After reading it, take Minglang to the hospital for a look. Don't give our Liu family the entire Peach Blossom Crazy [meaning of mental illness]. Go and go..."
Chapter completed!