Chapter 1 Successful Olympic Bid

Sometimes, Shen Dapeng feels that he is a failure.

In fact, it can't be said to be a failure. I work from 9 to 5 and bear the mortgage. I have a decent job in Sanlitun, and I drive to and from get off work to buy a BMW 318 with a loan to replace the original factory suffix with 335LI.

He wants to jump out of this circle to start his own business, to change the life of this seemingly glamorous white-collar worker who is overwhelmed by the famine.

But Shen Dapeng didn't dare, he was afraid of jumping out, so he jumped to his death.

He is no longer that dazed young man who just walked out of school. He is already in his thirties, has not yet married, and just got a girlfriend. He is afraid that if he loses his job, he will have nothing.

What people are afraid of is not poverty, but short-sightedness, lack of vigor and courage.

Shen Dapeng was driving the car on his way home outside the Seventh Ring Road. There were very few cars at this time. He looked at the fast-moving street lights outside the window and thought to himself, if he had the chance to live again, he would definitely change.

The school belle is beautiful again, but the school belle's Bentley Luou hit him hard enough... and the stupid big head in the class who used to yell at each other in school actually drove a serious BMW 335Li, no matter what. Coincidentally, it was parked next to his unscrupulous car.

Today, it was Shen Dapeng's high school reunion, and he even took out the car keys, wanting to send home the school girl who was a school goddess...

Shen Dapeng smiled wryly and shook his head.

The next moment, a dazzling high beam suddenly blinded him for a short time... The next moment, a piercing sound of brakes accompanied by the sound of something breaking, rang in Shen Dapeng's ear.

Freed... In the next life, maybe it will be better, this was Shen Dapeng's last thought before losing consciousness.

...

Shen Dapeng felt as if he had been sent to the hospital, and a bunch of people in white coats were busy with him, but his body seemed to be frozen, watching all this helplessly, unable to speak or move.

This feeling is very strange. He clearly knows that he is not in a coma and is still conscious, but he can't do anything.

After watching these white coats working on him for more than half an hour, Shen Dapeng was pushed into a ward.

"Shen Dapeng's family members haven't come yet, they were sent by his teacher, call this number anytime if there is any situation!"

A nurse settled Shen Dapeng's hospital bed, turned around and said something to someone.

teacher? What teacher?

Shen Dapeng was a little baffled, and looking at the ward, it seemed that several people lived together. Shouldn't a critically ill patient like himself who was rushed by the big KAMAZ go directly to the ICU?

“The Games of the 29th Olympiad in 2008 are awarded to the city of Beijing…”

I don't know where, there was a cadence of English, and then there was a brief silence in the ward, and then there was a burst of "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".... of cadence of ups and downs to come.

Some people cheered, some people cried bitterly, and all kinds of impassioned howls echoed in the corridors of the hospital.

What's the meaning? Did you go to a mental hospital? Shen Dapeng subconsciously turned his head away.

At this moment, Shen Dapeng suddenly found that he had regained his ability to move. When he turned his head, he saw an old-fashioned TV hanging in the middle of the ward.

It's the kind of big-ass spherical TV that's rare in a fifty-dollar hotel.

"Why does the old man Samaranch's soft BJ evoke thunderous cheers all over the land of China, and arouse the ecstasy in the hearts of hundreds of millions of Chinese people? Why does a piece of news about sports make every ordinary person immediately think of China? , think of the nation, think of the world?...Because we were once called the sick men of East Asia, because we have always embraced the dream of a strong country..."

What the hell is this?

The news rebroadcast of the successful Olympic bid in 2008?

But... this news should have been broadcast in 2001,

Still playing it now?

If Shen Dapeng remembers correctly, the 2016 Rio Olympics has just ended!

"As early as 1908 in the last century, Chinese sports pioneers made a wish to host the Olympic Games in China one day. I don't know if it was a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement by the old man in history. According to 2008, it will be 100 years in that year. A hundred years of vicissitudes And shame, the glory and dream of a hundred years, the Chinese have waited too long..."

Shen Dapeng watched the rebroadcast of the weird news on TV, and the excited patients and their families in the ward, and he felt that his whole body was not well.

"Successful, the Olympic bid was successful! Brothers tonight, Yubaobao BBQ King, see you there!"

A patient who doesn't look too bad picks up a... Nokia 3310? Call friends.

Is this phone still available? Isn't it only used to smash walnuts? Before Shen Dapeng figured out what was going on, a burst of beeping sound rang out not far to his left!

An aunt... with a pager in her hand! Yes, Shen Dapeng rubbed his eyes, it was indeed a pager.

Is this the world crazy, or is he crazy?

"Brother Peng, are you okay?"

Shen Dapeng was in a daze, a loud voice instantly brought him back to reality, he looked up, and almost rolled off the hospital bed.

Isn't this a stupid big head?

Of course, this is not a problem, because before the car accident, the stupid head still compared his BMW 335LI with Shen Dapeng's, so it is understandable for him to come to see himself after the car accident.

But the point is, where the hell did you find your school uniform? And when you put it on, there is no sense of disobedience.

"Brother Peng, what's the matter with you? You won't be beaten stupid, right? Why are you so stupid? Sun Dapaozi went to the school to find Cao Mengyuan, so just tell him, you don't even know that Cao Mengyuan was beaten up. What did you say you were drawing?"

The silly head looked at Shen Dapeng with a puzzled expression on his face.

"..."

Shen Dapeng didn't know what to say. He calmed down and found that something was wrong. Not only was his stupid head wearing a school uniform, the most important thing was that he was much younger!

And the Sun Dapaozi he was talking about was a gangster around the school, but wasn't this kid arrested for stabbing someone in 2004?

Could it be... Shen Dapeng got excited and thought of something about his summer vacation in the second year of high school.

Beijing successfully bid for the Olympic Games.

The school made up lessons, and Sun Dapaozi went to the school to find the school belle Cao Mengyuan.

This scene became a thread in Shen Dapeng's mind...

"You get me a mirror."

Shen Dapeng took a deep breath, as if realizing something in his heart.

"Brother Peng, don't worry, you haven't been beaten and disfigured! You're handsome!"

The silly head casually picked up a small mirror on the table in the ward and handed it to Shen Dapeng.

Although Shen Dapeng had prepared for a long time, but when he saw his appearance clearly, the youthful face that was more than ten years younger, the half-length Nicholas Tse parted head, the looming pimples...

The hand holding the mirror trembled for a long time. Shen Dapeng seemed to accept the reality in front of him. Looking at the silly head still smirking, he asked word by word:

"Big head, tell me, what year, month and date is it today?"

(Yu Baobao has released a new book. This is the second rebirth novel written by me after 12 years. It is used to commemorate the youth that I and you lost together. I hope you will like it~)