Like a dream, like a real life（如梦如真的两段人生）

Chapter 1 My Revenge begins when I am reborn

　　Um~~~
　　
　　Don't leave me, don't follow him, don't, don't. Tang Wen exclaimed in surprise.
　　
　　When Tang Wen opened his eyes, there was no longer the previous sleepiness and fatigue. He could even feel every cell in his body jumping happily, and it had been a long time since he woke up with this feeling. Anyway, whether or not you wake up with this feeling, as long as it's like this now, as long as it's like this today, it's already enough.
　　
　　Tang Wen laughed and finally, he was able to complete today's foreign trade task in his best condition.
　　
　　"Tang Wen, could you please stand up and talk about the year of the Battle of Feishui?" The voice of a middle-aged man reached Tang Wen's ears, which made him somewhat puzzled.
　　
　　What kind of war?
　　
　　No, why did another person appear in my house? Tang Wen got up and rubbed his eyes. This time, he was confused. Obviously, this house is much larger than my own, and it is surrounded by people. The speaker is standing at the front of the house, with a blackboard, podium, and desk. If it weren't for a classroom, Tang Wen would be in trouble. Hey, what's going on here?
　　
　　What surprised him even more was that he seemed to know the teacher in front of the podium, with a big round head and a black face. When speaking, sporadic white foam occasionally appeared at the corners of the mouth. This was not Tan Yutou, the junior high school history teacher and grade teacher, or Mr. Tan. Who else was there.
　　
　　Isn't this old boy already famous and has appeared on the National Television's Hundred Forum? It's time to be familiar with him now, but he still looks like he's in his forties. Tang Wen felt more and more wrong when he looked around. He turned around and found that all the people sitting around were his junior high school classmates. They were still children. Then he looked at his arms, legs and feet. Tang Wen pinched them hard. It hurt. It really hurt!
　　
　　Shouldn't it be? Shouldn't it be reborn
　　
　　Tang Wen was shocked and puzzled. Gradually, his eyes began to flash with excited flames. Has my Tang Wen risen to prominence?
　　
　　Lin Zheng, you wait, isn't it just a matter of reality? The reality now is that I will be a hundred times stronger than you, and you won't be able to steal Su Lai again! I will stomp on you hard under my feet, making you feel unbearable and unable to live or die.
　　
　　As Tang Wen shouted these words loudly in his heart, he felt like a hero, a hero with towering grandeur.
　　
　　However, in the next moment, the heroic atmosphere that had just been created was disrupted by Tan Yutou. Seeing his stunned appearance, the uncle only said that he couldn't answer the question, so he put his hands behind his back and made a look like an old scholar: "Tang Wen! If you say your grades are not good, then forget it. Look at how honest you are usually, you actually slept in class today!"
　　
　　Damn it, interrupt Laozi's declaration of rebirth. Tang Wen felt very unhappy in his heart and looked at Tan Yutou indifferently, "Isn't it just sleeping? Why bother making a big fuss?"
　　
　　In the face of middle school classrooms, Tang Wen has long lost his introverted and timid demeanor. However, such behavior can be too arrogant for a student.
　　
　　Of course, this kind of arrogance also comes in part from thinking beyond this era. For example, after each growth in life, looking back at what one has cared about and pursued, one will feel a bit childish. It is only the process of putting in effort that is worth reminiscing and cherishing.
　　
　　"You?" Tan Yutou was more surprised than angry about Tang Wen's performance. This student is usually very honest. In order to help him build confidence, he once gave him the honor of being a disciplinary activist. However, in front of him, Tang Wen is no different from a troublemaker.
　　
　　He must be warned, and Tan Yutou raised his voice and shouted, "You can just stand for this class and come to my office after school at noon!"
　　
　　"Oh~" Tang Wen nodded, he had no time to pay attention to everything in class, and once again wandered beyond the sky.
　　
　　Tan Yutou saw his appearance and thought he had regained his down-to-earth nature, so he picked up his textbook again and continued to talk about the story of Xie An's resistance against Fu Jian in the Eastern Jin Dynasty.
　　
　　To surpass Lin Zheng and regain Su Lai, one must do something. Only in college can one meet Su Lai, so one must turn oneself into a talented and wealthy person before entering college, as well as start a company, start a business, and publish novels
　　Tang Wen stood motionless, with a mischievous smile on his face from time to time. At the beginning, his plan for rebirth was still rigid, and he considered it step by step. Eventually, it became a daydream, almost drooling. His desk mate, the beautiful class monitor Zhang Ya, first glanced at him coldly, then turned into a look of annoyance, as if sitting with this person was a shame.
　　
　　Zhang Ya always ranks first in the class in every exam, and even the boys can't compete with her. Coupled with her delicate appearance, she has become the best student in the teacher's heart and the envy of her classmates. Perhaps it is because of these that she has developed a towering personality.
　　
　　Tang Wen remembers seeing Zhang Ya again at a party after graduating from college. She also went to the city of Mexico and became the host of an entertainment program. She was cold, sexy, and often appeared on TV, becoming the protagonist of that party.
　　
　　But now, Zhang Ya, with her student's ponytail tied, still has a big gap from her seductive appearance, just that arrogant temperament has been deeply ingrained in her bone marrow since childhood. This temperament makes the boys in the class who like her feel helpless and even angry, and also makes some girls jealous and disgusted, so she doesn't have many friends.
　　
　　In Tang Wen's memory, although he and Zhang Ya were sitting at the same table, they had very little communication and couldn't say how much they disliked this class monitor. It was just her superior demeanor when looking at people that made Tang Wen quite disgusted.
　　
　　The beeping bell
　　The piercing bell for the end of class suddenly rang, and Tan Yutou reluctantly closed his textbook and closed his mouth.
　　
　　The classroom suddenly became chaotic both inside and outside. Some people continued to stay in their seats to read and study, some quickly ran out of the classroom to solve their internal anxieties, and some came to the open space in front of the teaching building, intending to continue playing the game of stepping during the previous break.
　　
　　Tang Wen is a master of stepping, but now he doesn't want to play this. He's regretting that the damn bell interrupted his imagination.
　　
　　Tang Wen shook his sore feet and sat back in the chair, then bounced up like a nail and looked around. After not finding the person he was looking for, he immediately turned his head and asked urgently, "Zhang Ya, Xu Junjie?"
　　
　　"What kind of scam, what kind of madness!"
　　
　　 Zhang Ya frowned and said coldly. She had never looked up to this honest classmate with poor grades. The reason why I am willing to sit with Tang Wen for three years is also because I value his honesty, unlike other boys who tend to get close to me when there is something to do. Otherwise, she would have asked the homeroom teacher to help change seats long ago.
　　
　　Tang Wen didn't pay attention to Zhang Ya's tone. He furrowed his brows and then rushed to ask, "What date is it today? Has November 4th, 1993 passed?"
　　
　　"Nervous!"
　　Zhang Yabai glanced and turned her head, ignoring Tang Wen.
　　
　　Tang Wen was obviously anxious. He grabbed Zhang Ya's shoulder with both hands and shouted, "What date is it today..."
　　
　　Zhang Ya is so arrogant, after all, she is a teenage girl. She was startled by Tang Wen and couldn't help but say, "Today is November 1st, 1993..."
　　
　　Three days later, Tang Wen breathed a long sigh of relief. Xu Junjie was his best friend in high school. He vividly remembered that on November 4, 1993, Xu Junjie went to challenge his friend with a Sega game console and never returned home. He was treated as a missing person in the public security bureau's record.
　　
　　Since he has been reborn, Tang Wen will never let this happen again.
　　
　　I miss your fragrance, miss your face, and miss your delicate fragrance.