A few years ago, He Ping was in high spirits and thinking about life.
He had left a comment under a hot topic and received 7K likes.
"I've been in the top five of my class since I was young. This is where I'm different from others. Some things are destined.”
"I didn't experience your setbacks because I'm a child in other people's mouths.”
"Remember, although you don't have my talent, I also hope that you can become me!”
That was a story of 14 years.
At that time, he was still in his third year of high school and was actively preparing for the exam. He was still thinking about whether he should get into Tsinghua University or Peking University, and whether he would earn a million or two million a year after graduation.
After that.
In 1919, which was only five years later, he was once again in a "How should an undergraduate graduate find a job? What if he can't find a job?"”He gave his answer again.
"I feel the same way as the subject, the same experience!”
"Really, if a company wants it, the average monthly salary is acceptable.”
"Right now, my relationship with my family is very tense!”
It had only been five years, but his answer had changed drastically.
He Ping had not changed. He was still that He Ping.
He had only been worn down by society.
He realized that he had never been a proud son of heaven. For ordinary people, life was not a playground, but a slow process of being hammered. As people grew older, their extravagant hopes decreased day by day.
Now, He Ping had almost found a job.
A job that was barely enough to live in Hangzhou.
After paying the rent, paying the water and electricity, and eating less, he could still afford to buy a piece of miscellaneous clothing every month. As for sending money to his parents, it was very difficult. It was already good enough that he did not rely on his parents.
"But I really don't want to live such a mediocre life anymore. I also want to be a rich second generation.”
He had already worked hard. The only thing he lacked was a family.
He Ping had to admit that he once had many dark thoughts, such as hating his parents for not working hard enough in their early years, not being diligent enough, and not giving him a well-off family.
For a long time, he attributed it to his parents 'mediocrity.
But now, he no longer thought that way.
Because he was also so mediocre. He was going around in circles in an era and could not see through the fog of the era at all.
At nine o'clock at night, He Ping walked out of the office building.
It was drizzling, soaking his hair.
Compared to the bone-piercing coldness, He Ping's first thought was that he couldn't catch a cold. If he caught a cold, he wouldn't be able to go to work the next day. If he couldn't go to work, he wouldn't be able to earn money.
The rain continued to fall.
He Ping didn't bring an umbrella, so he could only retreat back to the office building.
'If I were a rich second generation, I wouldn't have to suffer so much. My chauffeur would have picked me up in a luxury car.'
The corner of He Ping's mouth was slightly bitter.
He was not that lucky to think about that kind of thing every day.
Rich second-generation heirs were all born rich. How could they rely on themselves?
How could he be called a second-generation heir if he got up on his own?
At this moment.
Rumble!
A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, followed by the sound of thunder.
In an instant.
It was raining heavily.
The rain became heavier…
And at this moment, an unforeseen event appeared on his body without any warning.
A series of unfathomable information appeared in his mind. After He Ping received all the information, he came back to his senses.
'I can cross the river of time and influence the choices of my ancestors!'
" The difference in years is related to my achievement points. One achievement point can allow me to cross a year?'
[Achievement Points: 23]
So little?
He Ping frowned and looked at the details.
College entrance examination 5, double non-university graduation 3, found a job 8...
Those who could obtain achievement points were basically major events in their lives.
Among them, the glorious loss of virginity gave him a minuscule 1 point.
Although it was little, there was a lot to be done!
He Ping felt that there were a lot of ideas in his mind. If he didn't write them down as soon as possible, they would all be gone!
He reached out and hailed a taxi.
With a cheat in hand, he naturally did not care about such a small amount of spending.
Under the office building, the office workers who were hiding from the rain saw He Ping get a taxi and drive away. They cursed in their hearts. With their meager salary, how could they squander so much?
……
After spending more than 100 yuan on the bus, they finally returned to his small rented apartment.
There was only a bed, a desk, and a bookshelf inside.
The small space seemed very oppressive.
However, this was already the best room he could rent.
"This is a chance to change fate and break the cage!”
He Ping clenched his fists, his breathing becoming heavier and heavier.
He picked up the pen beside him and recorded his thoughts in his notebook.
"23 Achievement points, which means that I can only go back to the previous generation, which is to change my father's choice.”
"We have to be careful when traveling through time.”
"First of all, the timing must be after Dad meets Mom and is pregnant with me!”
He Ping bit the tip of his tongue and circled the last line, followed by three exclamation marks.
He now had the opportunity to nurture his father into a rich generation. However, if his father was a playboy and accidentally fell in love with another woman, resulting in him not being pregnant with her in the end, then everything would be over.
"After confirming the time, the second step is how to make dad believe me.”
"The third step…"
“……”
"The last step is to let my dad earn a few buckets of gold. This is not a problem for me, who has a grasp of the future.”
An hour later, He Ping took a deep breath and recorded all his thoughts in his notebook. After ensuring that he did not miss anything, he activated the transmigration.
Time, 1997!
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