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"Meng Huo, Meng Huo, stop squatting, get up quickly, it's our class's graduation photo, if you don't get up again, Teacher Bai will scold you!" An eager voice rang in Meng Huo's ear, and Meng Huo was a little Confusion.

"Two dead nerds over there, come quickly!" Another voice came from afar, and Meng Huo shook his head, looking around blankly.

This is a dilapidated playground, surrounded by young children in school uniforms, and some adults playing with cameras. It looks like middle school students taking graduation photos.

Meng Huo looked at the little fat man beside him, with big black-rimmed glasses and a submissive expression, it seemed that he was the one who was calling to himself eagerly just now,

"Idiot." Meng Huo's eyes widened. Isn't this Liu Yi, his deskmate in the third year of junior high school? He sighed subconsciously: "It's really a hell."

"Haha..." The people around burst into laughter.

"What the hell! Get up quickly, Teacher Bai's expression has changed again, we have to line up quickly!" Liu Yi pulled Meng Huo and pulled Meng Huo up easily with the strength of a child.

"Huh?" Meng Huo looked at his body in surprise. How did he get smaller? Isn't he just like a junior high school student? Junior high school, no way—Meng Huo quickly turned his head and saw a man with a livid face standing behind him.

The man patted the list in his hand: "Meng Huo, can't you even give me a graduation photo?"

Bai Junhui, Meng Huo's class teacher in the third year of junior high school, and Liu Yi.

——Go back to the past!

Meng Huo's head was in a daze, and he went back to the past. Graduation photo, today is the day of junior high school graduation photo...

"Mom!" His face suddenly turned pale. Isn't his junior high school graduation photo the day his mother had a car accident! He didn't have time to think about why he was reborn, thinking in his heart that he must save his mother and never let the tragedy happen again. Meng Huo pushed Liu Yi away and ran to the bicycle parking shed.

"Wait! Meng Huo, you don't want your graduation photo!"

The teacher in charge yelled behind him, and Meng Huo turned around and glared at him.

"No, go to your sister's graduation photo, feed that kind of thing to the dog!"

Everyone is stupid.

"Neuropathy!"

"He's crazy!"

Looking at the rapidly going back, only Liu Yi was in a daze, and Meng Huo's look back surprised him: "When did he have such a look?"

Meng Huo was usually as timid and cowardly as he was, but the look in his eyes at that moment just now made Liu Yi feel that he was not like his peers, and he felt uncomfortable—what, he must have read it wrong.

"Let's leave him alone and prepare to take pictures!"

The class teacher's expression was not good, he tapped the list and continued to guide the students to take pictures.

On May 15, 2014, it was less than a month before the senior high school entrance examination in Jiangnan Province. Meng Huo's life in his previous life drew two diametrically opposed trajectories from today. On this day, his mother would pass away due to a traffic accident, while he would be adopted by others...

Meng Huo didn't expect that God would give him another chance. He wanted to save his mother and let her live happily.

My mother worked as an assembly line worker in a packaging factory and got off work at ten o'clock every night, but when Meng Huo drove over by bicycle, the workers had already come out one after another. Today the factory left work early because of out of stock, exactly the same as in the previous life.

Li Qin who just came out heard the voice and looked over in surprise: "Xiao Huo, why are you here?"

She walked over holding the women's bicycle, with the same face as Meng Huo remembered, not yet forty but wrinkled from hard work.

"I'm here to pick you up." Meng Huo felt the urge to cry, but he smiled: "I heard that you will be out of stock and leave work early."

Li Qin was surprised, how could this child know about the temporary out of stock in the factory. But before she could ask, several female workers gathered around curiously.

"Qinzi, is this your child?"

"right.

" Li Qin nodded: "Xiao Huo, quickly say hello to the aunts. "

Meng Huo nodded with a smile: "Hi, aunts."

"Oh, the boy is so polite!"

"Qinzi, why did you tell me that your son is introverted? Isn't that good!"

"The kid in my family never came to pick me up."

"That's right, my daughter is the same. She dare not take her classmates home to play, for fear that others will know that her mother is a worker in a packaging factory."

The female workers started chatting, as they usually do, and they have no other fun except gossip and complain about household chores.

Li Qin was surprised again. She asked Meng Huo to say hello only in a polite way. In the past, this child would not dare to raise his head when he saw his relatives. How could he greet him like a different person today—with a smile on his face!

After saying goodbye to the workers, Li Qin and Meng Huo walked on the road.

"Didn't you take your graduation photo today? When will the graduation certificate be issued?"

"I don't know, it should be after the high school entrance examination..." The smile on Meng Huo's face never disappeared: "I said, Mom, let's walk back, shall we?"

When he wanted to avoid a car accident, Li Qin readily agreed. Usually Meng Huo always hides in his room, so it was rare for him to propose to be with her. Although he didn't know what happened, Li Qin felt that his son was very well-behaved today.

The two walked forward, and soon after they walked, they saw that the intersection in front of them was full of people.

"It's so miserable."

"Isn't it? I was taken aback. That small car suddenly rushed out and crashed into the shops on the street. Fortunately, no one passed by..."

"But the people in the car must not be saved."

There was a traffic accident ahead, and Meng Huo was in a daze. That's right, it's here. In his previous life, he saw his mother here for the last time. A young man who just got his driver's license stepped on the wrong gas pedal and hit her by mistake.

Changed - the mother didn't die.

"It's dangerous, Xiao Huo don't go there, let's go home."

Li Qin frowned and looked at the bustling onlookers. She didn't want her son to see the bloody scene, so she hurriedly dragged him home.

Meng Huo returned home in a trance, and when he calmed down, he began to think about what he was going to do next. After the death of his mother in the previous life, the person who adopted him would remit a lot of money every month, but it never showed up.

Meng Huo doubted the identity of that person, but he could do nothing in his previous life. Now that he is reborn, he no longer wants to rely on that person, nor does he want to continue doing nothing.

Meng Huo wanted to realize the unrealized dream in his previous life and make his mother's life happier. But for a while, he couldn't think of a way to make money quickly, and he had never bought a lottery ticket, so he didn't know the winning numbers.

The most comfortable plan is to find a job after graduating from university. The problem is that Meng Huo has not yet passed his sixteenth birthday, and he will be 7 years away from graduating from university—the day lily will be cold by then, and the advantages of rebirth It will also be wasted.

"Xiao Huo, eat."

Li Qin brought the food to the table, and Meng Huo decided to think about it after eating.

Stir-fried pork with chili and shredded carrots were on the table. The dishes were simple, but the taste made Meng Huo nostalgic.

"Delicious! Mom, I will definitely marry a wife who will inherit your craftsmanship!"

"You don't even have hair, what kind of wife will you marry?" Li Qin put a piece of meat into Meng Huo's bowl, and she stood up as if remembering something: "By the way, I forgot to show you the news broadcast. When it comes to current affairs and politics, you can’t fall behind.”

While talking, Li Qin turned on the TV and adjusted the channel.

"The questions for the high school entrance examination have already been decided..."

Meng Huo glanced at the TV disapprovingly while eating.

"This afternoon, the Supreme People's Court of the Far East District publicly heard the 3 and 12 huge drug smuggling cases. This huge maritime drug smuggling case began in 2012..."

"Pfft...cough, cough!"

Meng Huo spat out the rice in his mouth and coughed.

"What's wrong with you!" Li Qin nervously poured a glass of water to Meng Huo, and patted him on the back: "Did you swallow it?"

Meng Huo drank the water and his face improved slightly: "I'm fine."

"Why are you so careless, kid!"

Li Qin breathed a sigh of relief, went to the bathroom and took out a mop to mop the floor, but Meng Huo's eyes were fixed on the news broadcast. The Far East—Isn't that Japan's location? Why the Far East?

Has Japan disappeared?

"Mom, I'm full!"

After eating three times, Meng Huo hurried back to the room and took out the history book and flipped through it.

It turned out that not only Japan, but also North Korea, South Korea, eastern Russia, and northern India belonged to the Huaxia Kingdom, and this territory was established by Qin Shihuang thousands of years ago. Although separated and united in history, they have not completely separated from China.

"No way!"

Meng Huo was about to faint. He also noticed that China is the largest and most developed country in the world, and the United States is only second.

Combining all the information, Meng Huo was shocked to come to the conclusion that he did not go back to the past, he traveled to a parallel world! And in this parallel world, his identity is still exactly the same as in the original world!

"What kind of game is this..."

Meng Huo pulled his hair up in confusion. If it was a parallel world, wouldn't the resource advantage brought by rebirth be gone?

But wait...

"Japan is gone?" Meng Huo suddenly thought of something: Since Japan in this world is the territory of China, doesn't that mean that its unique animation industry doesn't exist anymore?

In his previous life, due to his mother's busy work, Meng Huo liked to find comics at street stalls and bookstores since he was a child. Drawing comics was also one of his few hobbies, and comics accompanied him growing up. However, it wasn't until his mother passed away that he realized that comics could never replace the warmth his mother gave him.

It's a pity that it was too late at that time, Meng Huo became confused, he didn't go to school anymore, he just hid in the room and drew to numb himself. If it wasn't for meeting a woman, maybe Meng Huo wouldn't be able to cheer up now...

"Yup……"

Meng Huo suddenly remembered, doesn't he have excellent comic drawing skills? Are those skills still there? If they were still there, wouldn't Meng Huo be able to make a fortune from them?

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