Chapter 2: Rebirth Ten Years Ago

  "Ye Ming, wake up, hurry and wake up!" A somewhat anxious voice came from beside him.

  Feeling someone patting his shoulder beside him, Ye Ming opened his eyes and couldn't help but look at the person who patted him.

  But it was at this moment that Ye Ming stopped.

  "This is..."

  In his mind, the scenes just now were still echoing, thunder struck down, Ferrari exploded, and in that instant, all his thoughts completely disappeared. Ye Ming knew, that was death.

  "The teacher is coming, don't sleep."

  The person slapping himself was a slender but handsome guy. Ye Ming stared at him for a while before stuttering, "W... Wang Haihua?"

  "Awesome!"

  Seeing the teacher walking straight towards Ye Ming, Wang Haihua cursed silently and threw a "good luck to you" glance at Ye Ming, quickly turning his head to one side with an expression of not knowing him.

  "Yè Míng."

  An old man with big glasses frames walked over, looking at Ye Ming with great dissatisfaction, and said: "You are all students preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination, and you are different from other students. How can you sleep in class? Don't you see that every student around you is studying hard, do you have the nerve to sleep?"

  "Teacher Yang?"

  Ye Ming took a look at Zhang Yueming, then looked at the old man in front of him, and suddenly had an epiphany - he was reborn!

  This scene, this person, this thing, although Ye Ming was a bit blurry, but seeing the blackboard, that line of strong and powerful big characters, Ye Ming immediately knew, this was when he was in his senior year.

  A surge of inexpressible joy rose from his heart, Ye Ming gazed at the familiar scenery around him, the familiar classroom, and the familiar classmates, he really wanted to shout loudly, venting the excitement in his heart.

  "Yè Míng, I'm talking to you, did you hear me?" Teacher Yang frowned, his tone even more severe.

  Ye Ming was taken aback, then hastily nodded and said: "I heard it, I will definitely follow the teacher's teachings, strive to take the postgraduate entrance exam, for the teacher, but also for myself to gain a reputation!"

  Teacher Yang was taken aback, Ye Ming usually argued with him often, how come he changed his usual behavior and became so obedient now?

  Mr. Yang obviously didn't want to dwell on this issue, Ye Ming was so obedient and gave him a lot of face, smiled and said something before turning around and leaving.

  "This old guy looks like he's in a good mood today, otherwise you'd be out of luck again." Wang Haihua said after Teacher Yang left.

  Ye Ming didn't say a word, at this moment, no language could express his feelings.

  "Ye Ming, what's wrong with you today?" Wang Haihua said with some confusion as Ye Ming remained silent.

  "It doesn't matter."

  Ye Ming faintly shook his head, after a decade, he had returned to the university once again. Today was different from the past, he had experienced too much and his state of mind was no longer the same.

  "Play basketball after school, are you going?" Wang Haihua muttered a few words and asked again.

  "Alright." Ye Ming smiled and nodded.

  Slowly raising his head, his eyes scanned around, suddenly, Ye Ming's gaze paused, and in the pupils, a girl wearing a cyan-blue gauze dress also appeared.

  "Pure and elegant..."

  Staring at her back, Ye Ming was stunned for a while before taking a deep breath and muttering to himself: "The first time I met you, it was this blue-green gauze dress. The last time I saw you, it's still this blue-green gauze dress."

  Ye Ming suddenly smiled, smiling very relaxed: "Time has passed, didn't expect to return here again, returned to where I met you. This life, will definitely not miss it."

  "Hey, what are you muttering about? I feel like something's not right with you today?" Wang Haihua looked at Ye Ming with some suspicion, feeling that Ye Ming was somehow off.

  "No, you're overthinking it."

  At this time, the bell rang just in time, and Ye Ming habitually put his hands into his pockets. However, suddenly, he paused for a moment, took out his right hand, and pulled out a black futuristic touchscreen phone.

  When he saw this mobile phone, Ye Ming was stunned on the spot.

  "Wow, such a great phone? You're really something, truly a master of disguise! No wonder it's been feeling weird all day, I didn't think you'd actually stolen it somewhere!"

  Wang Haihua's eyes widened, and he snatched the phone from Ye Ming's hand. He turned it over several times, then looked at Ye Ming with a sad face and said, "Okay, I admit I'm outdated. I couldn't even find the unlock button."

  Ye Ming took a deep breath, picked up the phone, and easily turned it on. On the screen, countless super-version software appeared, not to mention Wang Haihua, even Ye Ming, who had come back from ten years later as a reborn person, couldn't understand some of them.

  The battery has always been full, which is no surprise to Ye Ming, because the woman had said that this was a solar-powered mobile phone, absorbing sunlight during the day and moonlight at night.

  "Where did you get this from? I'm afraid even the most advanced mobile phones in the country don't have these software, did you get them from abroad?" Wang Haihua continued to explore on his phone, and those ultra-edition software immediately caught his attention.

  "Abroad?"

  Ye Ming shook his head indubitably. Even ten years later abroad, this was still considered a state-of-the-art mobile phone.

  Yeh Ming took out his mobile phone and put it in his pocket, saying to Wang Haihua: "Aren't you going to play basketball? Let's go."

  Wang Haihua reluctantly watched as Ye Ming put his phone in his pocket and walked towards the basketball court with great reluctance.

  The basketball court has great significance for Ye Ming.

  It was here that Ye Ming met Wang Qingya, who had been in the same class for less than a day, and it was also here that some unbearable things happened.

  It was four o'clock in the afternoon, and there were many people on the basketball court, but there were also many basketball hoops. Ye Ming and Wang Haihua, along with a few other classmates, casually found a hoop and started warming up.

  Actually, Ye Ming's mind was not on the game, but had been staring at a figure beside the basketball court. The first time he met her, he was also attracted by her beauty with this kind of gaze.

  "Boom"

  The basketball suddenly hit Ye Ming's chest, and Wang Haihua came forward to catch the ball, saying discontentedly: "I told you to watch what? What's there to see, is it beaut...?"

  Before he could finish speaking, Wang Haihua followed Ye Ming's gaze and was stunned on the spot.

  "Ah, no wonder you're so distracted, it turns out you were really looking at the beauty. How about it, do you want me to go up and ask for her phone number?" Wang Haihua said with a smile, gently pulling Ye Ming.

  "Never mind."

  Ye Ming slightly shook his head, in the previous life, he indeed let this guy go, but with a beauty by their side, there's always a guardian, Wang Haihua had a big fight with someone, and in the end, the two of them were even scolded.

  Wang Qingya seemed to have also sensed the gaze of Ye Ming and Wang Haihua, when she met their eyes, Wang Qingya's pretty face turned red, somewhat shy, and quickly shifted her gaze away.

  "Wow, you're really something, your eyes are so sharp! This beauty is getting more and more captivating the more I look at her!" Wang Haihua stared at Wang Qingya, his feet almost rooted to the spot.

  Ye Ming smiled lightly and slowly walked towards Wang Qingya.

  When Jian Ye walked over, Wang Qingya's face became even more rosy, like a red apple. The boys around her were stunned, as if they wanted to go up and take a bite.

  "Elegant."

  Ye Ming walked up to Wang Qingya, without any sense of strangeness, with a warm smile and elegant demeanor.

  He is no longer the shy boy who would blush when talking to beautiful women, ten years of experience has completely changed his originally introverted personality.

  "Who are you?"

  Wang Qingya was still as shy as ever, her beautiful face flushing slightly, and she asked with some confusion.

  "My name is Ye Ming, the 'ye' in leaf and the 'ming' in memory." Ye Ming smiled slightly, his delicate face making one want to lean in closer.

  "It's great to meet you, can we be friends?" Ye Ming stretched out his hand and said softly to Wang Qingya.

  "Oh."

  Wang Qingya nodded slightly, but did not shake hands with Ye Ming.

  Ye Ming didn't feel embarrassed either. After a moment of silence, he softly read out a few digits and said to Wang Qingya: "This is your phone number, right?"

  "How did you know?"

  Wang Qingya was taken aback. This was indeed her phone number, but she had just bought it this morning, only three hours ago, and no one had told him, so how did he know?

  "There's still a lot I know."

  Ye Ming took out that solar-powered mobile phone, stored Wang Qingya's cell phone number, and then dialed it, smiling: "This is my number, remember it, you'll use it in the future."

  "Oh."

  Wang Qingya nodded again, and this was exactly where she was most lovable.

  Other girls as beautiful as Wang Qingya, if someone like Ye Ming came to chat them up, let alone really saving Ye Ming's phone number, they would have been bombarded with messages long ago.

  But Wang Qingya wouldn't, even if she didn't want to get to know you, she would still save your phone number, she said it's a kind of respect for others.

  After calculating the time, Ye Ming secretly thought it was about time and turned around to walk towards the basket frame.

  Less than three minutes after he left, another boy came forward to chat with Wang Qingya. It was at this time that several people walked out of the judo club's entrance, each one sturdy and tall.

  These few people saw at a glance the one sitting there, like a clear lotus emerging from the water, Wang Qingya, and also saw the boy standing in front of her, who was chatting with Wang Qingya.

  At once, several people walked up to Wang Qingya in big strides, grabbed the boy's collar and pushed him to the ground.

  The person in front was tall and strong, one meter eight in height, his name was Wang Yue.

  King jumped forward and said coldly, "Didn't I warn you not to hit my sister? How is it that you can't listen or don't take me seriously?"

  The boy was originally going to scold him, but when he saw that it was Wang Yue, his angry expression immediately dissipated, and he forced a smile: "How could that be? I just wanted to make friends with Qingya, just as friends."

  Wang Ya's eyebrows furrowed and he said in a deep voice: "Get out!"

  Not far away, Ye Ming saw the whole scene clearly in his eyes. Thinking of his previous life, he suddenly felt a little funny. The scene at that time was also this scene, but the person who was beaten was not that boy, but himself and Wang Haihua.