When Zhan Qingtiao woke up, he found that he was back in his first year of high school.
But before he could turn on the golden finger and reach the peak of his life, he was confused by the malice of the world.
Who can tell him why, in today's world of scientific and firm materialism, such a black-smelling monster with horns on its head appears in front of him!
And the one who dares to fly in the sky while stepping on a sword! Does Newton know that you ignore gravity like this? !
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Although he was quite curious about these things, as an ordinary person, Zhan Qingtiao knew very well that that world did not belong to and was not suitable for ordinary people, so he never had delusions.
It was not until later that the man wearing a green Taoist robe appeared in front of Zhan Qingtiao.
The moon is like frost, and the man stands in it,
Suddenly, many delusions arise.