Where is this? Lin Jixin widened his eyes.

Above his head, through the thin mosquito net, he saw the bare ceiling and a faint crack hidden deep in his memory, hidden in his heart.

This crack has been seen for more than twenty years since he was young. Every time he woke up from his sleep, the first thing he saw was it.

There is also the plaster that sticks to the hole on the old yellow mosquito net, which he personally pasted.

When was the last time he lay in this familiar position? He tried hard to recall, seventy or eighty years? It seemed more than... the memory was too far away and he could no longer remember it.

What's going on?

He closed his eyes, and his ears were still echoing in the continuous explosions, screams, and unwilling screams, roars, and deep despair and sadness that were so thick that it could not be dissolved...

Dream?

Taking a deep breath, he opened his eyes again.

In front of me, the cracks were silently quiet, still clear.

No, not a dream!

He suddenly stretched out his hand, his fingers closed together, and gently pinched the mosquito flying over his head, watching it vibrate its wings desperately at the fingertips, with a calm expression, but a nervous smile from his mouth.

After a while, he got out of bed calmly and turned his head slightly. The floor-to-ceiling mirror of the old-fashioned wardrobe reflected the young face of a young young man, because of years of hard study, and his malnutrition paleness.

He got up and walked into the living room. On the table, the pile of books spread out clearly showed the course he needed to study - grade 10.

Grade 10?!

He felt nervous. He didn't look closely. He hurriedly grabbed the key on the table, pulled a vest, and ran out with slippers by the door.

Turning around this old-fashioned residential apartment, the dazzling sunlight immediately came to his face. In the golden sunlight, he saw a small supermarket not far ahead, and there were sporadic customers coming and going from time to time.

He raised his head, squinted his eyes, and breathed happily in the bright sunshine.

In my memory, this supermarket will turn into ashes in the week when he ushered in the biggest turning point in his life. Now, everything is in time!

Since he was sure, his heart calmed down and turned his head back into the room.

I washed up slowly, tidied up my clothes, found my wallet, changed into a pair of sneakers, and then walked out of the house calmly.

The beef brisket noodles in the corner of the street are still so delicious. Lin Jixin ordered a large bowl, added a spoonful of red peppers, sat at the door of the store, shining the hot sunshine, watching the bustling crowds on the street, and gluttonous mouthfuls.

For some reason, when the long-lost beef scent came out of his mouth, tears suddenly poured out desperately. Although they were filled with happiness and joy, the tears could not be suppressed. He raised his head, held the bowl, and let the warm and slightly astringent liquid spread on his face.

"Boss, what day is today?" He finally finished eating the noodles and put down the bowl, he asked.

"November 10." The middle-aged and fat male boss wanted to shrink down to the table, obviously was frightened by his previous crazy behavior.

He frowned. Although he couldn't remember the specific time, what is certain was that the turning point in his life was at the end of this year. It was November 10th now. There was definitely not much time, so it might be these few days.

After sitting for a while, he finally had some ideas and checked out and walked out of the small shop.

Walking along the street, about half a stop later, a medium-sized bank appeared in your sight.

That's it.

If you remember correctly, tomorrow afternoon, a bloody incident will occur at the door of the bank. The robbers single-handedly shot the financial manager of a company and two subordinate employees with pistols, causing two deaths and one serious injury, and robbing a huge sum of three million yuan.

Because the robbers were robbed of a world-renowned large company and the robbers committed public crimes on the bustling streets, the incident once caused a lot of controversy, and the police also issued a huge reward. However, the reason why Lin Jixin remembered so clearly was mainly because he had a special blessing. November 11, Singles' Day.

The scene of the incident was very close to his residence, and with the huge reward, he had curiously studied the images of robbers published online. According to the image records, the robbers should have robbed the money and walked straight along the path not far from the bank, passed the pedestrian bridge on the side street, and then walked around an unmanned alley nearby without surveillance and escaped.

With a somewhat vague impression, he walked around the neighborhood for a long time and finally found the alley.

This is the alley between two tall buildings, which is dark and narrow, and few people pass by. Lin Jixin walked in and saw only some discarded garbage along the way. At the end of the alley was a secluded street. Under the protection of rows of green shadows, only an elderly man slowly walked away.

After turning back, Lin Jixin walked very slowly, and observed while walking. When he returned to the street at the bank entrance, he had a clear idea in his mind.

Taking the bus, he came to a large supermarket far away from his residence, and calculated that he bought a lot of things and completely empty his wallet, which was not considered thick.

In such a large supermarket, there are countless customers coming and going every day, and the things he needs are mixed in various miscellaneous things. Even if the plan fails, no one will suspect that he is ordinary and looks like a student afterwards.

It was dark when the matter was finished. He returned to his residence with a pack of things. After tidying up, he went to bed early to rest.

The next day, he woke up early, passed the details of his actions in his mind again, and confirmed that there would be no problems, so he closed his eyes and rested boredly.

Although he has experienced something that is far more terrifying and intense than today, now he is not the same as before. Now he is just an ordinary high school student.

It felt like the time was about the same, so Lin Jixin brought the prepared things and came to the alley I had seen yesterday.

Not long after he was ready, he heard a few faint gunshots sounding from afar.

It's coming!

Standing up alertly, he cast his eyes on the mirror the size of a half-sized palm above his head.

The location of the mirror has been adjusted long ago. Through it, Lin Jixin, who was standing at the first corner of the alley, can clearly see the entire road at the entrance of the alley. The mirror is very small and placed at a high place, so it is impossible to be discovered. In this way, he can monitor the alley without worrying about being discovered by people entering the alley.

Soon, a man hurried into the alley.

It was a robber, just like the one on the video, with a blue plaid shirt and a briefcase, Lin Jixin recognized it at a glance.

As the robber got closer and was about to turn, he pulled hard on his hand, and a tight rope immediately bounced on the ground at the turn.

The rope was painted like cement, and the robber looked around carefully again. He never dreamed that there would be a trap under his feet. He kicked it up and immediately chewed the mud, and his briefcase also fell away.

Lin Jixin rushed out from the corner.

The robber was not slow to react. Although he was so confused that he fell, he looked up at the first place and reached into his arms.

What came towards him was a stream of cold water, his eyes were full of fire and his eyes were full of fire. He couldn't help but scream, and then his wrist was shaken sharply, and the pistol that was raised into the air was kicked away.

The robber finally understood that this was definitely a premeditated burial, but what he could not understand was how anyone would know his whereabouts in advance.

Then, the back of his head was painful and he lost consciousness with a lot of doubts.

If this body was not too weak and worried about the other party's gun, he would not have created boring traps like "chili water".

Humming a song, he put away the baseball bat in his hand, picked up the pistol and briefcase a few steps away, poured most of the money in the bag into his backpack, stuffed the pistol in, and put the mirror above him. He then poured a bottle of mineral water on the robber's head, turned around and left when he moaned. He didn't want the robber to fall into the police's hands, and he had to let him continue to take the blame. As for the little money left, it would prevent the other party from running away without funds.

Almost an hour later, he appeared in front of Yucai Middle School.

This is an ordinary middle school with average teaching staff and average management, and basically everything is mediocre - including the school name -. It is similar to Lin Jixin's current situation: an ordinary student with thin and ordinary backed up with his schoolbag and bowed his head.

Now the sun has risen above my head and more than one class has been held. Fortunately, the school is not strict and after waiting for a while, there are bustling students who are taking a break from school to buy things. Lin Jixin took the opportunity to enter the school.

With the vague impression in his mind, he walked into the classroom under the attention of the students.

"What are you doing when you sit in my position?" He came to an empty position tentatively. Before he could sit firmly, a female student with an ordinary appearance happened to walk into the classroom and immediately shouted at him dissatisfied.

Lin Jixin stood up with a headache. This childish body did not have any ability. Before returning, his perverted brain even surpassed the most advanced computers and could easily recall life experiences without any detail.

Fortunately, most of the students were in their seats and tried again, and he finally found his place.

As soon as he sat down, a student came to him: "Why is it so late?"

This is a best friend of middle school, and later his relationship faded from his own way. After so many years, Lin Jixin could still vaguely recognize him, but he could no longer remember his name, so he could only smile: "Something is wrong."

"Be careful," the classmate reminded carefully, "Old Zhang has asked several times."

Lao Zhang and Lin Jixin's brain is a sharp turn. It should be Zhang Zonglin, the current head teacher, who is in his bishop of mathematics. He is less than 40 years old and has a strong and serious personality. He teaches rigorously. Most students are afraid of it like tigers. Compared with the category "Four-eyed Frog" and "Iron Palm Invincible", "Lao Zhang" is already the name that students can still call it on the table when they talk privately.

Because he was so strict that he was almost harsh, Lin Jixin had a deep impression of this class teacher and remembered it all at once.

After a few casual words, a classmate whom he could not remember hurriedly ran into the classroom and shouted at him from afar: "Lin Jixin, Teacher Zhang asked you to come over."

This should be a class leader. Lin Jixin remembers that the classroom he had just left was obviously informing Zhang Zonglin.

He was too lazy to argue with this little kid, and saw that his best friend had already sneaked back to his seat with tactful knowledge. He got up and walked out, passed by his best friend, and glanced at the textbook on the table. There were three big characters written on the cover, Sun Xueqiang.

The door of the teaching office was open, and Lin Jixin knocked on the door twice.

Several teachers inside looked over together, and Zhang Zonglin, who was sitting on the desk on the far left, said to him: "Come in."

He walked a few steps and stood in front of Zhang Zonglin.

Zhang Zonglin had a stern face and a serious look came from behind the cold lenses: "What's going on?"

Lin Jixin responded lightly: "I'll apply for a job."

Of course, work or something is just a casual talk.

When Zhang Zonglin was studying, he was also extremely disgusted with Zhang Zonglin's style, but he was no longer the ignorant boy he used to be. He had long understood that Zhang Zonglin's various behaviors were actually just a pity that he would not resist.

Zhang Zonglin was stunned for a moment, his tone eased a lot: "Then you can't skip class..."

Then it will definitely be an education of an outlook on life and worldview.

Lin Jixin quickly intercepted: "I want to support myself!"

Seeing Zhang Zonglin stopping awkwardly, he lowered his head slightly: "I'm sorry..."

Then he looked up at Zhang Zonglin: "Teacher Zhang, I know you are for my own good, but I am destined to be a good student."
Chapter completed!