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No. 001 woke up in 2002

In 2018, a Shadow Empire soldier accidentally fled to Earth.

Thirty years ago!

In this year, everything was fine. In this year, everything was not yet fine.

Wu Ping was a senior high school student in Wu Ping County, and there were twelve classes in total every year. Wei Dongsheng was in first grade's class nine, class 0209. Wu Ping was a small, dilapidated town in the interior. She lacked education resources, and the narrow classroom was crowded with more than 130 students. It was difficult to turn around even an inch, and the stuffy air made one drowsy. Fortunately, Wei Dongsheng's desk was right in front of the window, and there was an occasional gust of late summer north wind, hot and fresh. Looking around, many familiar faces could be seen. Pictures of the youth's blooming season began to float up and down. However, thirty years of memories were still too far away, so far that Wei Dongsheng couldn't even remember the name of his tablemate.

Ding ling ling! The class ended. The students rushed out of the turbid classroom. Wei Dongsheng had no intention to waste time on snails moving around. Through the glass window, he observed the budding Gardenia flowers downstairs, quietly waiting for the crowd to pass. Suddenly, a clear and bright female voice sounded beside his ears: "Let's go, Wei Dongsheng."

Wei Dongsheng looked towards the direction of the voice. It was Ji Susu, the girl's version of Ji Susu.

Ji Susu was an old classmate that continued to contact Wei Dongsheng frequently after many years. When she went to Yanjing's workplace, she was only a few hundred metres away from Wei Dongsheng's workshop. Due to their classmate's friendship and geographical convenience, Wei Dongsheng and Ji Susu often accompanied each other and stepped foot on the green and gathered together to play, hence they were very familiar with each other.

Ji Susu's eyes widened, her right hand clenched into a fist as though she was about to hit him: "Going to the cafeteria for a part-time job, did you forget or leave me?"

A part-time job in the cafeteria

Wei Dongsheng quickly flipped to this page of memories.

Wu Ping was a small town with a dilapidated interior. Wei Dongsheng and Ji Susu came from a village that was even more depressed and hopeless. The countryside is really poor, the peasants are really bitter, agriculture is really dangerous. " The agricultural tax had not been exempted, the rural tax reform had not yet been carried out, the commune grain, the village, the township planning, the fund, the collection of capital, today 20, tomorrow 30, and the white strips, emptied the farmers' already dry flat wallets. Only when he left his hometown and went to a big city in the south to work as a migrant worker could he bring back a sum of money to save his life. Therefore, farmers' children dropped out of school in droves, the number is shocking. For example, in the junior high school that Wei Dongsheng studied in, there were three classes in the first grade, two classes in the second grade, and only one class in the third grade.

Wei Dongsheng's parents had not gone out to work yet, so the family of three relied on a few acres of poor land to survive. Wei Dongsheng found it difficult to gather the tuition fees and the monthly meal fees in time, so he had to ask his neighbors to borrow them. Being a poor kid when in charge of a family wasn't because one wanted to be in charge, it was because one couldn't live without being in charge. On his first day at Wu Ping's First High School, Wei Dongsheng searched through the school's shops and canteens in search of a part-time job. Knowing the limitation of the male students in the service industry and the fact that he wasn't handsome, Wei Dongsheng persuaded the beautiful Ji Susu with his flowery words. An ordinary male student and a beautiful female girl were selling the food together, successfully persuading the cafeteria to accept him and Ji Susu at a cheap "no pay, just eat" price.

After the morning lessons, morning lessons, afternoon lessons, and so on, he rushed to the cafeteria as fast as he could to get food for his students. From this, one could see how shabby treatment was. However, in this run-down town, it was not easy to find a free job in this closed school.

At the very least, he could save a hundred and fifty yuan a month in living expenses.

This one hundred and fifty yuan for living expenses, and Ji Susu's one hundred and eighty yuan for living expenses, Wei Dongsheng used it as a deposit and pawned it to the cultural goods store outside the school. Returning to school, Wei Dongsheng persuaded the first-year students to use their class fees to buy cards and flowers to celebrate Teacher's Day, earning a difference in prices and earning a profit of 442 yuan. Because of the 50% interest agreement, Ji Susu received 90 yuan as scheduled. In a short week, Wei Dongsheng gained 442 yuan, deeply shocking Ji Susu's young heart.

Recalling back to the first transaction on the high school campus, Wei Dongsheng couldn't help but sigh dejectedly at how good it was to be young.

When Wei Dongsheng thought back to the bitter, sour, sweet and spicy memories he had of his youth, Ji Susu was already anxious and anxiously asked: "Are you still going?"

Where do you think you're going!

Returning with 30 years of memories and going to the cafeteria for a part-time job with zero pay was a complete waste of his life.

Wei Dongsheng pulled Ji Susu down and sat him down: "Food left over, where are you going?"

Ji Susu was suddenly grabbed by Wei Dongsheng, causing a red cloud to fly up from her cheeks, while quickly scanning around for people to see, at the same time reflexively freeing themselves from Wei Dongsheng's arms. Wu Ping's high school was a closed military high school. The atmosphere was quite conservative. A man and a woman sitting side by side in a stone pavilion for a while, it could be said that they were dating. Ji Susu had been running around with Wei Dongsheng these past few days. There were already many sisters in the female dorm who were making fun of her using words.

Wei Dongsheng detected the sensitivity of Ji Susu's girl.

However, Wei Dongsheng didn't think much of it.

After going through the ignorance of high school, the simplicity of university, and the reality of society, Wei Dongsheng understood very clearly that the simple laughter and sorrows of youngsters and young girls were undoubtedly good memories that could be stored in the attic. However, to match the simplicity of that year, these memories were beautiful and worth remembering. After thirty years of vicissitudes, Wei Dongsheng no longer had the qualifications to enjoy the free and unfettered campus of youth with Ji Susu.

Wei Dongsheng ignored Ji Susu's bashfulness and wrote two pieces of paper and passed it to her: "It's just a business tradition to have such a good time. Please come over and help me quit my part-time job in the cafeteria;

Ji Susu did not find it strange that she had to resign from the canteen for a part-time job.

In fact, even with economic pressure, Ji Susu did not like the atmosphere of the cafeteria. In her previous life, Wei Dongsheng did not have to work part-time in the cafeteria when she was in her second year of high school. She quit her previous job, but Ji Susu was not willing to wait an entire night for him. Ji Susu was now worshipping Wei Dongsheng. He felt that Wei Dongsheng was amazing, mysterious, and was able to earn 442 yuan in one week. It was reasonable that she did not want to work part-time with zero pay.

Request for leave, Ji Susu did not understand.

Ji Susu used her own methods to deduce: "Did something happen to your family?"

For a student to request for leave, what kind of excuse could he possibly have?

Although he was suspected of cursing his relatives, Wei Dongsheng could only follow the unspoken rules of a student's life.

Ji Susu frowned: "That's not right. Old class (head teacher) just returned to the small office, you go directly to him to request a leave of absence. Besides, you can't get out of school without an application signed by the senior class. "

The first grade's teaching building was a three-storey building. Class 1, 2, 3, and 4 were on the third floor, Class 5, 6, 7, and 8 were on the second floor, and Class 9, 10, 11, and 12 were on the first floor. Each floor had a small office on both sides, and the small office shared by Class 9 and Class 10 was only one wall away from Class 9. In a school run by the military, the students worked hard and the teachers worked hard. After lunch, they would rest for a while and often return to the small office to take care of trivial matters. Thus, the school regulations stated that, in case of any urgent matter, one had to obtain a leave of absence slip signed by the form teacher or other teachers. After verification by the doorman, one would be able to leave the school through the main entrance.

With this kind of process, Wei Dongsheng was unable to operate it.

Having just returned to thirty years ago, many of his adolescent memories were in a state of confusion, so it was highly likely that he would make a mistake while communicating with a mature middle-aged teacher. Instead of making up for all the lies he had lied about, it was better to cut them down first and then play them back. Wei Dongsheng deceived Ji Susu: "This morning, someone told me that my family has an urgent matter, but I was unable to understand what it is. I personally went to ask for leave, so I couldn't explain it clearly. Old Ben isn't familiar with our new students' personalities, so he definitely suspects that I'm lying. "Rather than nagging on and on about it, why don't you cut it and go home and explain everything when you get back."

The young girl version of Ji Susu did not have any tricks and tricks in mind, and easily believed Wei Dongsheng: "How do you get out of school?"

Wei Dongsheng laughed, "I have my ways."

Wei Dongsheng's method was to climb over the wall.

Wu Ping was divided into two parts, one being a big week and the other being a small week, which meant a normal double day, usually only once a month. The most normal small week consisted of regular classes from Monday to Saturday and classes on Sunday mornings, with only Sunday afternoons off each week. The students suffered bitterly over the week system, cursing the school's policy of closure, sneaking over walls to escape from the prison, turning off the lights in the dormitory until early in the morning. The administrative staff had to be on night shifts, patrolling key areas with electric lights in their hands. The wall behind the male dorm room had been trampled on by countless angry students. In the memories of her previous life, Wei Dongsheng was one of them.