"It's time to get back to you? The sun is already shining on your butt!"

In the dim little house, the woman who came in opened the curtains, and the morning sun shone straight in. The dust marks on the glass were reflected on the floor, which gave a little more distinctive and beautiful feeling.

Although it is the morning sunshine, it also has a bit of summer enthusiasm and can't wait to show it to everyone.

After opening the curtains, Wang Lianhua looked at her son who was still lying on the bed and was still motionless. She was so angry that she came to her house. The child from the opposite family got up at 6 in the morning and recited English words in the small garden downstairs. Then she looked at her silly son, who couldn't afford to sleep until 8:30.

I saw the boy on the bed covered with a thin blanket, and the fan at the head was shaking his head and making a sizzling sound. Maybe he dreamed that something was delicious, but the boy turned over and didn't forget to smash his mouth a few times.

This made Wang Lianhua so angry that she turned around and looked at the broom behind the door, squirting on the boy's butt.

"Is it still not to eat? It's time now, I'll give you two days to go on during the summer vacation. You're in the third year of high school. Don't you hurry up and check for the missing, right?"

In his sleep, Jiang Shan was shocked by this crackling beat. He thought that the actress's husband came to the door. When he was about to grab his clothes and pants and run to the balcony, he realized something was wrong.

I was obviously in a hotel last night, so why is the house now a bit like the old house in Mudanjiang, my hometown?

Looking at the woman holding a broom in front of her, Jiang Shan couldn't help but ask tentatively, "Mom?"

"Why are you calling me? I'll tell you a few times. I have to land on you before I know if I'm going to get up?" As he said, the broom in Wang Lianhua's hand was about to be knocked down. Seeing this, Jiang Shan hurriedly got out of bed and hid aside. Even though so many years have passed, the stress reaction of his body is still engraved in his bones.

"Mom, I can't get up now. Besides, I didn't beat the child early in the morning."

"You should fight!" Wang Lianhua threw down the broom and said angrily, "Hurry up and put on her clothes, wait for you when the meal is ready."

Jiang Shan escaped. After his mother left the house, Jiang Shan did not rush to put on his clothes. Instead, he turned around the house with great enthusiasm and kept muttering.

‘You can’t say it, what this dream does is to highlight a truth!’

The pirated poster of "Slam Dunk" at the bedside, the desk made by his father Jiang Peng himself, and there was a whole row of pirated comic books on the bookshelf. Jiang Shan’s favorite thing at that time was to lie on the desk and draw various comics and graffiti.

‘If I had this dream earlier, there would be no Mahua Film Industry? What’s wrong with Shen Teng!’

Jiang Shan touched his butt that was painful, and this thought couldn't help but come to his mind.

Just as he was thinking about it, Wang Lianhua broke in again and saw her stupid son swaying around the house in a pair of boxer underwear. Without saying a word, she grabbed the broom on the ground and beat it.

"Mom, I was wrong!"

"I'll go out now, stop hitting, I'll be stupid if I hit someone again!"

Perhaps this sentence worked, Wang Lianhua put down the broom in her hand, gave an ultimatum and left the house.

‘Isn’t it a dream?’

Stimulated by the pain on his butt, Jiang Shan suddenly realized that his current situation might not be a dream. After taking the time to put on his clothes, he rushed into the bathroom, leaving his parents in the living room to look at each other.

"Is the child so tired of sleeping all night?"

In the bathroom, Jiang Shan turned on the faucet and washed his face before looking at himself in the mirror. He was close to his scalp with a young vitality. His eyes were big and energetic, and his lips slightly pursed showed the unique firmness and seriousness of a young man, far from being as gentle as the erosion of wine and color in later generations.

Is this rebirth?

It is no wonder that Jiang Shan doubts his current situation. Such scenes that only appear in film and television works really happen to him. People always need to adapt.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shan deliberately pinched his arm a few times. Why don’t he try washing his face?

He did it as soon as he said it, and a few minutes later, Jiang Shan walked out of the bathroom and temporarily put his doubts in his stomach.

When his father Jiang Peng saw his son coming out, he seemed to think of something. He called his son and asked him to come to him and asked him, "I met Wang Mingliang's father in your class yesterday. He heard that his child was previewing the knowledge points of the senior high school with the teacher in the Municipal Cultural Palace. The teacher taught it very well and could also give two free trial classes. Are you okay? Go and listen to it this afternoon."

The only son in the family and the third year of high school is in the beginning of school, so Jiang Peng and Wang Lianhua naturally put their own children in their minds.

Before the summer vacation of the school, there was a parent-teacher meeting. Jiang Peng went to attend that day. Jiang Shan’s head teacher and teacher commented on him, “I study hard, but I still need to grasp the tricks in the method. I can’t just read and read it.”

The teachers can still save the score of 480 points in the next year, so they are naturally very concerned about Jiang Shan.

After listening to his father's words, Jiang Shan finally recalled this incident, because it was particularly profound in his heart.

If Jiang Shan was just studying hard before his senior year of high school, then after teaching in the tutoring class during the summer vacation, his grades were also improving rapidly in the class. This period can also be said to be the turning point in his previous life.

Jiang Shan nodded in his arms, and he had not yet thought about what he would do next, so he had to respond first.

As a mother, Wang Lianhua keenly noticed something was wrong with her son, and couldn't help but ask with concern, "Do you feel uncomfortable? If you feel uncomfortable, don't go. Mom will accompany you to the clinic later."

"Mom, I'm really fine." Jiang Shan raised his head and smiled, and then drank the meal in a few mouthfuls.

I heard what he said, the Dharma King Lotus was not fooled. I had a meeting with the preparation parents of senior high school students before the summer vacation. In addition to supporting their children's studies, psychological support and care are also indispensable.

Especially the examples of extreme students mentioned by the school teachers scared Wang Lianhua and a large number of parents, and forced their children to study hard and ended up losing their own problems. Therefore, they also became concerned about their own children.

"Old Jiang, you go to work by yourself today. I will check my child at home and accompany him to the cram school to check the situation." After seeing the child return to his room, Wang Lianhua spoke to her husband.

Jiang Peng nodded after thinking, "That's fine. Go to the cram school to ask more about the teacher's qualifications. If not, change the other one."
Chapter completed!