In fact, it can’t be called a failure. I work nine to five and have a mortgage. I have a decent job in Sanlitun and drive to and from get off work. I took out a loan and bought a BMW 318 with the original tail mark removed and replaced with 335LI.
He wanted to break out of this circle and start his own business to change the seemingly glamorous white-collar life that was suffocated by famine.
But Shen Dapeng didn't dare. He was afraid of jumping out, so he jumped to death.
He is no longer the stupid young man who just walked out of school. He is already in his thirties, has not yet started a family, and has just had a girlfriend. He is afraid that he will have nothing if he loses his job.
What people fear is not poverty, but lack of ambition, lack of energy and courage.
Shen Dapeng was driving on his way home outside the Seventh Ring Road. There were very few cars at this time. He looked at the rapidly moving street lights outside the window and thought with some self-deprecation that if he had the chance to live his life again, he would definitely change.
The school belle is beautiful again, but the Bentley Continental of the school belle hit him hard...and the stupid big head in the class who used to call "Brother Peng" when he was in school actually drove a serious BMW 335Li.
By coincidence, he parked next to his shady car.
Today is Shen Dapeng's high school reunion, and he actually took out his car keys and wanted to send the school goddess home when he was a student...
Shen Dapeng smiled bitterly and shook his head.
The next moment, a dazzling high-beam headlight suddenly blinded him temporarily... The next moment, a harsh brake sound accompanied by the sound of something breaking rang in Shen Dapeng's ears.
Relief... Maybe it will be better in the next life. This was Shen Dapeng's last thought before he lost consciousness.
…
Shen Dapeng felt as if he had been sent to the hospital. A bunch of people in white coats were busy with him, but his body seemed to be frozen, watching all this, unable to speak or move.
This feeling was very strange. He knew clearly that he was not unconscious and was still conscious, but he couldn'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. His teacher sent them here. If anything happens, please call this number anytime!"
A nurse arranged Shen Dapeng's hospital bed, turned around and spoke to someone unknown.
Teacher? What teacher?
Shen Dapeng was a little confused, and looking at this ward, it seemed that several people lived together. Shouldn't a critically ill patient like himself, who had been rushed by the big Kamaz, be pushed directly to the ICU?
“The Games of the 29th Olympiad in 2008 are awarded to the city of Beijing…”
From somewhere, a cadence of English was heard. Immediately afterwards, there was a brief silence in the ward, and then there was a burst of shouts of "Ouch, Ouch, Ouch!"
Some cheered, some cried, and the entire hospital corridor echoed with all kinds of impassioned howls.
What do you mean? Did you enter a mental hospital? Shen Dapeng turned his head subconsciously.
At this moment, Shen Dapeng suddenly found that he had regained his mobility. 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 already rare in small hotels worth fifty yuan.
"Why did Samaranch's gentle BJ evoke the cheers of spring thunder 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 cherished the dream of a powerful country..."
What the hell is this?
Replay of news about successful Olympic bid in 2008?
But... this news should have been broadcast in 2001. Is it still being rebroadcast now?
If Shen Dapeng remembers correctly, the 2016 Rio Olympics has just ended!
“As early as 1908 of the last century, Chinese sports pioneers set their aspiration to hold the Olympic Games in China one day. I don’t know if it was a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement by the old man of history. That year, according to 2008, was exactly 100 years ago. A century of vicissitudes.
and shame, a century of glory and dreams, the Chinese people have waited too long..."
Shen Dapeng watched the weird news replay on TV and the patients and family members in the ward who were all excited and inexplicable. He felt that his whole body was not well.
"It's successful, the Olympic bid is successful! Let's see you tonight, Yubaobao BBQ King!"
A patient who doesn't seem to have anything seriously wrong picks up a... Nokia 3310? Call a friend.
Can this mobile phone still be used now? Can't it only be used to smash walnuts? Before Shen Dapeng could figure out what was going on, a beeping sound rang not far to his left!
An aunt... was holding a pager in her hand! Yes, Shen Dapeng rubbed his eyes, it was indeed a pager.
Is the world crazy, or are you crazy?
"Brother Peng, are you okay?"
Shen Dapeng was looking confused when a loud voice brought him back to reality. He looked up and almost rolled off the hospital bed.
Isn't this a stupid big brain?
Of course, this is not a problem, because before the car accident, the stupid man compared his BMW 335LI with Shen Dapeng's. After the car accident, he looked at himself, which was understandable.
But the key point is, where did you find the school uniform? And when you put it on, it doesn’t feel out of place.
"Brother Peng, what's wrong with you? You won't be beaten stupid, will you? Why are you so tough? Sun Dabaozi went to the school to find Cao Mengyuan, just tell him. Cao Mengyuan doesn't know that you are being beaten.
What did you say you were planning?"
The silly guy looked at Shen Dapeng with a confused look on his face.
"..."
Shen Dapeng didn't know what to say. He calmed down and realized that something was wrong. Not only was the silly big head wearing a school uniform, but 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 guy arrested for stabbing someone in 2004?
Could it be... Shen Dapeng was so excited that he thought of some things that happened during the summer vacation of his sophomore year of high school.
beijing, the Olympic bid was successful.
During the school's make-up classes, Sun Dapaozi went to the school to find the school beauty Cao Mengyuan.
This scene formed a thread in Shen Dapeng's mind...
"Bring me a mirror."
Shen Dapeng took a deep breath, as if he had some realization in his heart.
"Brother Peng, don't worry, you haven't been disfigured! You're so handsome now!"
The stupid man casually picked up an unknown small table mirror on the ward table and handed it to Shen Dapeng.
Although Shen Dapeng had been prepared for it, when he saw his appearance clearly, the green face that was more than ten years younger, the half-length Nicholas Tse parted hair, and the looming acne...
The hand holding the mirror trembled for a long time. Shen Dapeng seemed to accept the reality in front of him. He looked at the stupid big head who was still smiling and asked word by word:
"Big head, tell me, what year, month and day is today?"
(Yu Baobao has released a new book. This is the second rebirth novel I wrote after 12 years. This is to commemorate the youth that you and I lost together. I hope you will like it~)