Chapter 2: Waiting online, it's quite urgent.

Chen Nuo is watching Sun Keke...classmate.

Well, Sun Keke, that is, the school beauty who "jumped off the building".

A face that was originally considered very pretty, but it turned out to be a pair of peach blossom eyes, which made it a bit charming.

In this era, girls of this age generally don’t wear much makeup, but their original appearance is indeed worthy of the title of the school beauty.

If you add that C... the plus point of iron!

Don't get me wrong, the two of them are not at the scene outside the classroom at this moment.

Instead, they stood neatly in the office of the director.

The jumping incident has become the biggest news today at No. 8.

Fortunately, Chen Nuo's classroom was on the first floor, and the school beauty fell off the second floor at that time. If the floor was a little higher, let alone C, even DEFG buffering would not help.

And Chen Nuo is likely to become the first reborn person in history to be killed by facial cleanser as soon as he was reborn.

What Chen Nuo is most curious about at this moment is why this girl stared at me with such eyes?

The shyness unique to a girl is also accompanied by a hint of shyness...

Hum? Something is there?

A cough outside the door made Chen Nuo withdraw his gaze in time.

·

In this world, it seems that the director of every school has the same face: serious and old-fashioned.

The same is true for Director Sun.

In addition, there are fingers that are yellowed by tobacco, and...the way of speaking with accents and tunes.

"...I just happened to stand there, and then she fell from the upstairs and fell on me. "Chen Nuo thought about it and tried to make a naive smile: "So, it should be said that I saved her?"

Director Sun had a serious expression: "The school infirmary has been inspected? No big problem, right?"

"No."

Director Sun breathed a sigh of relief, looked over Chen Nuo, and stared at Sun Keke: "You jumped off the building? How could you jump off the building??"

Sun School Beauty, who was examined by two men, finally spoke.

"I held the railing on the second floor and looked at it... Well, I looked at the scenery, and then accidentally fell off." School Beauty Sun was a little nervous: "Dad... I'm not jumping off the building!"

dad?

Chen Nuo looked at the school belle's peach blossom eyes and flowers-like face, and then at the vicissitudes of Director Sun Fang Zhengru Dapian's face...

Adopted! It's so unreasonable!!

"Class Chen Nuo, no matter what, thank you very much." Director Sun looked at Chen Nuo solemnly: "Are you injured or feel uncomfortable? I have asked your class teacher for leave. Do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up? Do you want me to contact your parents?"

Chen Nuo waved his hands repeatedly, his face as innocent as a boy: "Teacher, I'm really fine. Maybe it was a coincidence that I fell and didn't hurt at all."

After saying a few more saliva words, Chen Nuo almost had to do a few push-ups on the spot to prove that he was in good health, and was finally let go by Director Sun.

Then say goodbye.

"I have asked for leave for you, you can go back and rest in the afternoon... But, I really don't need to take you to the hospital?" Director Sun seemed to be a little sad.

Chen Nuo suddenly withdrew his hand that was about to push the door out.

Turning around, his face seemed to have the shyness and nervousness that was unique to a young man, and he was very sincere.

"That...Director Sun, I really have a little busy job. I don't know if it's convenient for you..."

"Just say it!"

Chen Nuo's expression seemed to be the shyness and embarrassment unique to young people: "Can you lend me fifty dollars? I'm a little dizzy now and can't ride a bicycle."

Director Sun took out his wallet and took out a hundred-dollar bill!

After thinking about it, I found two more pictures.

"Hold it! Or go to the hospital for a check-up!"

·

You can’t take a taxi, and you will never take a taxi in your life.

OK, Chen Nuo stood outside the school gate, looked at the bicycles parked on the side of the road, looked at the car keys he took out from his pocket, and sighed.

It's very simple: he doesn't know which bike he has.

With the 400 yuan he got from the director in his pocket, Chen Nuo walked to the bus stop not far away.

Well, he found a monthly student bus ticket from his schoolbag.

·

Now I need to explain Chen Nuo’s current situation.

After his death, he inexplicably returned to twenty years ago. Such things are not unfamiliar.

Anyway, in various film and television novels, such examples can be arranged around the earth.

But the problem is that although his previous life was also called Chen Nuo.

But it’s not Chen Nuo now!

This Chen Nuo is not that Chen Nuo.

For him, this is a strange school, a strange classmate, and a strange teacher.

And, strange families!

It is not difficult to find your own home.

Chen Nuo found a completed application form for joining the group from his schoolbag.

It has its own address.

After finding this strange home, Chen Nuo spent an afternoon finally figured out what he was currently in.

An ordinary high school student in Class 2 (6) of Jinling JN District No. 8 Middle School.

By the way, Jiangning No. 8 High School is not a key good school. To be precise, this No. 8 High School was reorganized from a vocational high school to a general high school just a year ago.

As for academic style, school spirit and admission rate...well, the foundation of vocational high school, DDDD.

And Chen Nuo's own identity...

It's a bit hard to describe.

Let me put it this way, the trumpet that God gave him...is obviously very subtle.

This boy named Chen Nuo in this time and space, well, how to say it, it has a bit of a miserable smell.

My parents divorced in their early years, and my father was said to have gone out to do business and then opened a Chinese restaurant abroad. Anyway, there was no news.

Chen Nuo's mother remarried someone six years ago... It was not like the kind of person who completely left her son in a bloody drama.

He left tens of thousands of yuan and handed over Chen Nuo to his grandmother for raising him.

I have a conscience and I have come to see my son occasionally before.

But unfortunately, three years ago, her husband whom she married later owed gambling debts outside, and the woman embezzled a large amount of public funds to help the man pay the debt, and then even more unfortunately happened.

...Now the couple are in prison.

But just last year, the boy who lived with his grandmother encountered a heavy blow from fate.

The old man passed away.

Now, Chen Nuo, who is seventeen years old and six months old, is alone.

Of course, the street neighborhood committee appointed a clerk to visit home regularly according to the special circumstances of Chen Nuo's family to take care of and care about the life of the boy.

——This is considered very responsible.

As for grassroots organizations like neighborhood committees that have almost disappeared twenty years later, they are still using their remaining energy in this era.

Chen Nuo spent an afternoon, after digging out all the documents, household registration books, and some old letters at home, he finally pieced together these situations.

The house is not big, it is a two-bedroom apartment left by the old lady.

The old-fashioned unit building built in the 1980s. The walls of the corridor are covered with various small advertisements.

The walls are painted with white paint and the floor is covered with cheap plastic carpets unique to this era.

The furniture is also old-fashioned.

TVs are the kind of pure flat color TV unique to this era - the LCD era has not yet arrived.

As for computers, of course there isn't.

Chen Nuo found more than 600 yuan in cash at home.

This is your own living expenses.
To be continued...