Reborn veteran, lying flat since high school

At the beginning of the fourth period, the homeroom teacher, Sun Yanxin, came to the classroom and called Tang Yisheng away.

"Go home now. I'll give you leave from evening self-study. Remember to contact your mom when you get home. If she can't make it back in time, ask a relative or friend..."

The hospital has diagnosed Duan Xueyou with a mild concussion, but other intracranial symptoms cannot be ruled out, and he needs to be kept in the hospital for observation.

The situation was clearly more serious than Sun Yanxin had anticipated.

The parents must come forward to negotiate a solution.

"Teacher Sun, which hospital is he in? I'll go there myself..."

"Don't go and cause trouble. Contact your family first and have them call me."

After making the arrangements, Sun Yanxin told Tang Yisheng to leave the school directly.

A few lessons are nowhere near as urgent and serious as this matter.

If it were truly intracranial hemorrhage, this would be a truly serious matter.

After all, the scene of Jacky Cheung trying to get up several times but failing was still etched in Sun Yanxin's memory.

Looking back now, I feel a sense of dread.

The young man acted impulsively, lacked discretion, and didn't know his own strength; what if...

This could potentially affect the student's entire life, so Sun Yanxin was both afraid of frightening Tang Yisheng and secretly anxious.

However, all they could do was urge him to contact his parents to handle the situation.

Sun Yanxin concluded that although Tang Yisheng was eighteen years old and an adult, he did not have the ability or status to handle such a matter.

The fact that Tang Yisheng was already eighteen years old made the matter even more urgent and serious.

Tang Yisheng noticed something, but didn't pay too much attention to it.

However, having just been reborn, I still need the opportunity to attend classes as ordered by imperial decree.

No one could remain calm when they truly experience a rebirth.

The idea of ​​"since we're here, we might as well make the best of it" is nothing but self-deception.

Why did Tang Yisheng lose control during the conflict?

Isn't it just that their high emotions and uncontrollable excitement led them to take the opportunity to vent?

As a 42-year-old adult, he was unable to control his actions and was swayed by his emotions at certain times, becoming an "out-of-control man".

It wouldn't be so bad as to say it was embarrassing, but it was definitely hard to hide.

Tang Yisheng does need a quiet space to be alone to calm his mind.

Moreover, having a second chance is a rare opportunity.

If you want to reclaim what you regret and live life to the fullest, you need to think carefully and consider things more thoroughly.

After all, he has a huge information gap and can use his God-like vision to exert one, two, or even more divine interventions.

Therefore, it is even more necessary to plan ahead and to fully consider using existing conditions to solidify the foundation.

Come back home.

Let's go now.

Quick and efficient, absolutely no dawdling.

Tang Yisheng decisively turned around, went downstairs, and walked out of the teaching area.

Walk along the lush, tree-lined path to the student parking shed, then push your mountain bike through the small gate of the gatehouse, and suddenly you're free to roam the sky.

Tang Yisheng's home is located at No. 7 Gongyuanqianggen Street.

Room 301, Unit 2, Building 2.

Nowadays, the prevailing saying is: "The first floor is dirty, the second floor is messy, and the third and fourth floors are for high-ranking officials."

In the provincial party committee dormitory compound, which has only three units in a five-story building, the significance of the middle unit on the middle floor is self-evident.

Unfortunately, Tang Yisheng's surname was Tang, which was not the same as the household head Song Zhiming's, weakening the background he could rely on.

Lock the mountain bike at the entrance of the building downstairs.

With mixed feelings, Tang Yisheng entered the building and climbed to the third floor.

The keychain contained only four keys, tied with a green German military rope, the other end of which was fastened to the right waistband of the trousers.

First, open the wrought iron gate, then use a different key to open the off-white wooden entrance door.

The scene before him filled Tang Yisheng with both novelty and mixed feelings.

This place isn't really Tang Yisheng's home; it can only be called a "temporary residence."

A three-bedroom, two-living room, one-bathroom apartment, 136 square meters.

The bathroom is on the right-hand side upon entering the apartment, and the window is located high up in the hallway.

To the left is the dining room, and to the north of the dining room is the rear balcony that runs through the entire house, which is used as a kitchen and storage room.

Directly opposite, in the living room, sits a deep purple leather sofa. The coffee table has matching wooden legs and a marble top, on which sits a round tea tray with a white porcelain teapot surrounded by six teacups.

The two bedrooms on the right face the sun; one is where the stepfather and stepmother live, and the other is the stepfather's study.

Although it's called a study, it actually contains a bed and a wardrobe. However, there's a large floor-to-ceiling bookshelf at the foot of the bed next to the southwest corner, and a 1.4-meter-long writing desk under the windowsill.

Tang Yisheng knew that this was the room his stepfather, Song Zhiming, had prepared for his biological daughter, Song Junying.

Song Junying spends most of her time with her mother and doesn't come here.

Tang Yisheng's room was on the left-hand side, facing away from the sun. The back window faced the small storage room on the back balcony. The bed was diagonally aligned with the door, and the headboard was next to the northeast corner.

Late at night, when everything is quiet, you can hear the humming sound of the Haier refrigerator compressor on the back balcony.

If we analyze the cost-effectiveness and utilization rate, Tang Yisheng, a senior high school student, is more suitable to live in the secondary bedroom facing the sun.

This shady room was actually Song Zhiming's former study.

but--

In a second marriage, with a significant disparity in social status, power, and wealth between the man and woman, Tang Yisheng's situation is something those who know the situation understand.

As originally planned, Tang Yisheng would have a frank heart-to-heart talk with his mother the day after the college entrance examination.

She recounted the pressure she faced during the period when she and Tang's father divorced but remained in the same household.

The revelation that Tang's father deliberately concealed the fact that Tang Yisheng's paperwork could not be completed caught Tang's mother off guard.

Tang Yisheng couldn't recall his exact feelings at the time, but he did feel grateful to Song Zhiming for over a year because of that conversation.

Until that summer vacation...

Tang Yisheng moved away and never came back here.

The kitchen was spotless, and a microwave oven sat quietly in the corner against the wall on the dining table, watching Tang Yisheng intently.

Tang Yisheng arrived in the living room and was about to enter his bedroom when he suddenly heard several coughs coming from the master bedroom, accompanied by smacking and teeth grinding sounds.

The image of his stepfather, Song Zhiming, drunk appeared in Tang Yisheng's mind.

The visuals have 4K resolution, but it still feels like a 3D version, as if you can rotate the camera at will.

As a deputy director of the office with some authority, Song Zhiming inevitably has to attend many social events involving excessive drinking and socializing, given the current environment where such interactions are common.

Tang Yisheng's impression of Song Zhiming during his brief three years was that he mostly walked out upright and was then carried back horizontally by others.

Ugh.

Tang Yisheng shook his head and sighed softly.

He wasn't lying to the homeroom teacher; Tang's mother really had gone on a business trip to Shenyang and wouldn't be back until next week.

Song Zhiming returned, drunk and lying on his deathbed.

Although Tang Yisheng could ignore it, he usually did so without a care in the world.

But now he has the soul of a 42-year-old.

Considering their current situation of being dependent on others, and knowing that adults don't care about right and wrong, but are more concerned with gains and losses.

Tang Yisheng felt that he could do something about it.

At least in dealing with Duan Xueyou, Song Zhiming's status as his stepfather would be beneficial to him.

Tang Yisheng took out several meal tickets and water tickets from the drawer of the cabinet next to the large projection TV.

Since I was going to eat dinner anyway, I could just prepare an extra portion for Song Zhiming.

Furthermore, Tang Yisheng also drinks water at night, so he plans to put a cup on the bedside table in the master bedroom as well.

Perfect!