Shen Zhou lived a useless life in his last life.
He received a doctorate in history from Dongjiang University and stayed at the school as a lecturer for seventeen years. He was not rated as an associate professor and was called "Shen Wannian" by students behind his back.
Fifty years old, in the ward, he looked at Chen Liheng's high-spirited face on the news and closed his eyes.
Then he opened his eyes.
June 2008. The scene of doctoral defense. He is twenty-eight years old.
The quota for the doctoral service group that he rejected in his previous life only closed for registration in two months. The four trillion he missed in his previous life will not be announced until five months later. Chen Liheng, who had stepped on him to get the upper hand in his previous life, was still sitting next to him at the moment, his palms sweating from the nervousness of his thesis defense.
This time, Shen Zhou didn't turn off his phone and hid in the dormitory.
There is no system, no panel, no golden thigh. Some are just memories of an extra lifetime, and a pen with which to write whatever.
From the deputy county magistrate to the county party committee secretary, from poor counties to provincial capitals, from being called "here for gold plating" to telling everyone to shut up.
Not cheating, not brainless, not a stud. I just want to finish the road I never finished in my previous life.
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Maintain quality, stable updates, and robust content. I just have a question, will my personality in my previous life really not affect my future life after rebirth?
Maintain quality, stable updates, and robust content. I just have a question, will my personality in my previous life really not affect my future life after rebirth?