Wait, Why Did My Mom Become My Classmate When I Woke Up?

[Family Redemption + Mutual Devotion + Healing]

The day her son died, Jiang Tang found a crumpled note in his desk drawer:

"Mom, I got first place. Can you come to the parent-teacher meeting?"

The date was three years ago.

That day, Jiang Tang was working overtime and hadn't even had time to reply to his message.

When she opened her eyes again,

she had somehow become the most miserable girl at Lincheng No. 3 High School.

Her original body's parents, who favored sons over daughters, had cut off her tuition, and she'd slammed her head against the wall behind the old school building and died.

Jiang Tang struggled to her feet and bumped into two boys around the corner.

One was holding a basketball and swearing. He was her dead son, Jiang Yue.

The other wore a shirt and looked gentle. He was her first love, Xu Qingmu, who had died young.

Jiang Tang: "!"

The good news: Her son and her first love were both alive.

The bad news: All three of them were now the same age.

From then on, everyone in Class 3, Grade 11, was dumbfounded.

When Jiang Yue skipped class, Jiang Tang climbed over the wall and hauled him back.

When Jiang Yue got into a fight, Jiang Tang rushed over with a broom.

Just as Jiang Yue was about to start cursing, Jiang Tang smacked him on the back of the head. "Back to class with me."

Jiang Yue finally broke down. "Who are you? What gives you the right to boss me around?"

Jiang Tang rested her chin on her hand and smiled brightly. "Your mom."

The whole room fell silent.

Only the peerlessly handsome boy's lips curled faintly as his pen paused on the page. It was filled, over and over, with the same name, written densely, year after year.