Chapter 1

they hurt!

Sharp pain!

The red sun radiates a strong light, which makes Zhang Haoran almost unable to open his eyes.

"I was killed by chaos thunder. Am I still alive?"

"Where is this?"

Zhang Haoran looked around in a daze. He was in a car speeding on the highway.

On the left side is the glass of the car. Through the glass, Zhang Haoran can see the crops and trees passing quickly in his eyes.

Zhang Haoran's vision returned to the car.

The students with earphones shake their heads with the rhythm, the students with good relations whisper, and the students with long-distance fatigue are drowsy.

"Mouse, why are you looking around? I'm hairy all over. Let's make it clear first, brother. I don't mean anything to you."

Zhang Haoran was talking about a student with short hair. He was thin, dressed in a blue and white school uniform, and his eyes were rolling. After he finished, he looked back at his books.

Zhang Haoran glanced at it casually and said subconsciously, "isn't this a Chinese textbook for senior three? Above is the short hair student of the inscription on flowers falling from the pool. He closes the book and looks at Zhang Haoran strangely and shocked.

"I just flipped. Do you remember so well? No, we haven't learned this article yet

What short hair students don't know is that Zhang Haoran's shock is far better than him.

"I'm reborn!"

Zhang Haoran set off a storm in his heart. He was originally the founder of Tao at the level of refining Xu and Tao, and the leader of Zixiao sword sect. He wanted to prove the immortality of pure Yang and challenge the chaotic thunder disaster, but he was defeated by the thunder disaster.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Haoran survived and returned to high school.

Everything is familiar.

Zhang Haoran's father's name is Zhang pengde. After the college entrance examination, Zhang Haoran learned that Zhang pengde had a terminal disease. Due to the general conditions of his family, Zhang couldn't afford so much money to treat Zhang pengde. Zhang Haoran was dejected. He worked everywhere to borrow money, took many part-time jobs, and even accepted the hard work of serving tourists as a tour guide.

As a result, when Zhang Haoran was a tour guide, he accidentally fell off a cliff in Mount Tai and fell into the cave treasure land left by "Huatian God Zun" passing through the earth. It was precisely because of that treasure land that Zhang Haoran was lucky to step into Xiuxian road. When he came out of the treasure land, it was hundreds of years later.

With his parents gone long ago, Zhang Haoran was dejected and felt guilty, so he devoted himself to Taoism. His youth was better than blue, and his cultivation surpassed that of Huatian God. He became the famous Taoist ancestor in the wilderness.

In his previous life, Zhang Haoran practiced immortality and went against the heaven. After too much life and death, he was exhausted. Now his rebirth gives him a chance to enjoy a new life.

On the bus are dozens of students from Class 3 and class 5 of Wolong high school. After participating in the spring outing organized by the school, they are on their way back to Xiangzhou No.1 middle school.

Thinking of this, Zhang Haoran felt relaxed.

"Ling Huan, you are still the same." Zhang Haoran filled with a thousand regrets, as like as two peas in his memory.

Both of them are from ordinary families, so they regard learning as the most important thing in life.

In the school, Ling Huan is a good brother who has nothing to say. In every exam, Zhang Haoran, a bully, always ranks first, while Ling Huan ranks second.

"Mouse, what's the matter with you today? Otherwise, after this spring outing, you can go home to have a rest and come back after you are cured. It's not a college entrance examination. Let's continue next year. " Ling Huan steals and laughs.

"I don't care about you. I thought I didn't know what you were thinking." Zhang Haoran rolled his eyes, this goods is to let him go home to rest, give up the first position in the school.

Zhang Haoran and Ling Huan are sitting on the left side of the car, and two girls are sitting on the right side.

One of the girls looks ordinary, holding a list of English words in her hand and reciting words in her mouth.

Another girl by the window, looking out of the window, her long black hair fell on her shoulders, blocking half of the girl's prosperous face. The girl's back was leaning on the seat, her eye-catching upper body was as tall and straight as a peak, and her exquisite chest shape was enough to drive any boy crazy.

Occasionally, when a girl lifts up her black hair that blocks her sight, she will glance at Zhang Haoran casually. If she is in a school public place, this action is enough to drive the boys crazy.

Xu Qing's dream is to become a surgeon.

"Mouse, let's change places." Ling Huan's face is red and her ears are red.

"They didn't look at you. What are you excited about?" Zhang Haoran said, let you say me, I will not change.

"Damn, where do you talk like that? The whole Wolong high school, who doesn't know that Xu Qing is fond of you."

Ling Huan pleaded: "change my position and let me read well. If I'm a brother, don't embarrass me. To tell you the truth, I'd like you to get together and fall in love. In this way, you don't want to study and your grades will drop. I'll surpass you and become the No.1 student bully in Wolong high school soon."

When it comes to the fact that academic performance can surpass Zhang Haoran, Ling Huan is more excited than anyone else.

Zhang Haoran is speechless. In addition to eating and sleeping, Ling Huan's high school wants to surpass him and become number one."Change it." Zhang Haoran can't bear Ling Huan's several entreaties. When he is about to leave, Zhang Haoran's action suddenly stops.

"Wait!"

"What time is it?"

Zhang Haoran suddenly remembered something and asked in a hurry.

"Mouse, you --"

Ling Huan did not finish his words, but was cut off by Zhang Haoran: "don't talk nonsense, tell me quickly!"

Ling Huan was stunned. He had never seen Zhang Haoran's reaction before. He thought Zhang Haoran wanted to go back and said bitterly:

"today is 2:30 p.m. on April 10, 2005, less than two months before the college entrance examination. Mouse, you -- hey, what are you doing? Shit! It's a highway. What are you doing standing on? It's not fatal! "

Zhang Haoran untied his seat belt and stood upright and loose, inspecting dozens of students on the bus.

"Where is Xiao Weiwei?" Zhang Haoran's tone is more dignified than ever before. It's the same as if something big happened.

"What does he suddenly call Xiao Weiwei to do? Does he like Xiao Weiwei?" Xu Qing's face was darkened by the window on the right.

In the heart is like an ant crawling, a kind of unspeakable pain.