"There are not many stories to tell I was born in an ordinary working class, my parents are ordinary, and the discipline is not strict or not strict. Basically, my mother dotes on me, my father doesn't care about me, and the family atmosphere is not the same as Like many people, they went to primary school"
Wang Han told the story of his childhood.
When he was a child, to put it bluntly, it was the story of an ordinary citizen.
Primary school loves to be playful, causing trouble in the classroom and bullying girls in various ways.
The same is true in junior high school. Of course, at the time of junior high school, Wang Han also developed feelings and was ignorant.
At that time, he would also like some good-looking little girls around him, some avant-garde children around him, and when he was already secretly dating, Wang Han didn't have any ideas.
Later, he studied very well in junior high school, and got into the fifth middle school of the city as he wished. He Yuting next to him, from elementary school to junior high school, and then to high school, was very destined.
When hearing the name He Yuting, Sun Yuqing opened his eyes and looked at Wang Han, and said, "Everyone may have regrets, cough cough"
Having said that, Sun Yuqing coughed a few times.
He stopped talking.
To say a word, it is also a bit tiring.
In fact, to put it bluntly, regret or something is not important.
The past is just for remembering.
It's not that some things in the past are really that important.
It has no meaning and does not need to be substituted into reality.
Grasping the moment is the most important thing.
The past is always just the past. The past is to give yourself a little bit of taste when reminiscing, whether it is sour or sweet or bitter. In short, it will not make your past so boring, it's that simple.
Therefore, Sun Yuqing found resonance with Wang Han here.
It is a strange resonance, maybe only those who have this kind of experience will understand.
Wang Han continued to talk
"After graduating from high school, I"
Wang Han paused, looked at Sun Yuqing who had closed his eyes, and hesitated.
Finally, Wang Han continued.
"The grades at that time were not good, I just passed the exam in the early 200s"
"So, I only passed the ordinary college entrance examination, which belongs to the worst category of students. At that time, it was 2003, and the college enrollment had been fully expanded at that time, so no matter how rubbish the exam was, even if it was more than 100 points, the junior college You can also go in¡¡±
Wang Han smiled.
Yes, he told the story.
He continued on.
Although this story is far away from him.
However, it is really familiar, the familiarity engraved in the bones.
Sun Yuqing didn't open his eyes, wondering if he listened.
However, when Wang Han said that he went to a junior college, Sun Yuqing's eyebrows twitched significantly.
Because this story does not match Wang Han's resume.
"In that vocational college, I had a few roommates from various places in the province. Generally, colleges and universities are basically from the province, and there are very few outside the province. I don't have much impression of which school I am in. For a while, I was more rebellious in my bones, and naturally, we didn't have much interaction. I remember what they said the most, either fighting or making a girl's stomach big. At that time, my feeling was only that I didn't fit in"
"After graduation, it is no surprise that I was unemployed. I found a lot of places to work, restaurants, hotels, ktv, etc There are too many, so many that I can't remember. I have seen many People, many people appeared in my memory for a while, then disappeared, and finally became strangers. Until"
"I don't know when it started. In short, at that time, I was very interested in computers, and I started to learn computers. I may be a bit talented, and I can be regarded as self-taught, so I entered a country at that time. It¡¯s a well-known company¡¡±
Wang Han's voice kept appearing beside Sun Yuqing.
Sun Yuqing's eyebrows twitched occasionally.
But in the end, it all turned into a humming sound shared by the elderly.
It can be heard that Sun Yuqing's throat is very hoarse and there is phlegm in it.
Even, the hand that he moved occasionally was skinny and skinny, with blood vessels clearly visible.
"From that time on, my life was completely on the right track. At that time, I made a lot of money, more than one million, and saved a lot, and??2019¡¡±
Wang Han paused for a moment, met Sun Yuqing's gaze, and said, "In a certain spring of 2019, I was sent abroad by the company, and thus began my life abroad"
"One year later, that is, in 2020, there was war in the place where I lived, the surroundings were very dangerous, and the sound of guns was everywhere, so I came into contact with guns and practiced the ability to escape. Just one time, I could have left, but for some reason I took a step back, and in the end I got shot in the chest."
"Next I woke up."
When Wang Han said this, he stopped.
Although Sun Yuqing's eyes were cloudy, a ray of light appeared in his eyes.
With a hoarse voice, he raised his hand.
Opened her mouth, but unfortunately Sun Yuqing couldn't speak.
In the end, Sun Yuqing had no choice but to give up.
He signaled Wang Han with his eyes, and continued.
"At that time, I woke up on the desk in high school. There was still some time before the college entrance examination. The specific date was December 23, 2002. I was in Chinese class at that time. It was a morning self-study session. Sunshine Just spilled in"
Wang Han smiled and continued.
This time, the story he told belonged to the story Sun Yuqing had learned.
This story is not only understood by Sun Yuqing, but also by people from all over the world.
It is the story of an obscure ordinary citizen who finally counterattacks.
Too many people know this story.
"In this way, since college, I have gained a lot and got a lot of money. My life is very smooth, and it is completely different from the life in my dream"
Wang Han laughed at himself and said, "After that, you should also know"
Sun Yuqing withdrew her gaze, held Wang Han's hand, and uttered four words hoarsely: "Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly?"
But did Zhuang Zhou turn into a butterfly, or did the butterfly turn into Zhuang Zhou?
No one knows.
Even Sun Yuqing didn't know.
He didn't want to think about this story.
It's not something he should think about, he's already gone.
Considering this matter, it is too complicated.
Wang Han didn't speak, just shook his head: "Mr. Sun, I don't know if I had a dream. Anyway, it's very strange. Maybe my success is also related to this dream"
Sun Yuqing suddenly coughed violently twice! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com