In 2024, Lin Zhou died suddenly on a rainy night after working overtime. When he opened his eyes, he fell back to the midsummer of 2000. The leaves of the old locust tree sifted through the sunlight, the sound of popsicle sales came from the alley, and the chirping of cicadas could be heard in his ears - that was the starting point of his youth that he regretted for half his life.
In his last life, he missed the admission notice from a key university, failed Bai Yueguang, who was silently waiting for him, watched opportunities slip through his fingers, and finally exhausted his enthusiasm in mediocrity. After resurrecting his life, he held on to the burning time, and with the memories and vision of the next twenty years, he vowed to rewrite the trajectory of his destiny:
