Little Crab

Reborn former boxing champion gets slapped in the face vs. * When I woke up, there was no sound of dripping medical equipment in my ears, but silence, terrifying silence. When I opened my eyes again, it was pitch black, and my whole body ached, as if I had been beaten by a group of people. Wu Chong cursed and struggled to get up. The cold cement floor was beneath him. He fumbled around a few times, touched a handle, turned it and opened it. The dim light made the space in front of him much clearer. Wu Chong looked around and found that it was a school gymnasium. He staggered to find an exit. When he went out, he found that it was already bright. Young people were passing by one after another. They looked like students. When they saw Wu Chong, they looked at him with strange eyes. At this time, someone patted him from behind. "Student? Why are you here? Don't you go to class?" The man pushed up his glasses and looked very kind. He held a few books under his arm and looked him up and down again. Wu Chong thought that no matter how much he said, he was still 29 years old, and no matter how young he was, he was still not old enough to be recognized as a student. He scratched his head and smiled awkwardly. "You are in Class 3, right? Go to the classroom quickly," the teacher said again, and then hurried away. Wu Chong became even more confused. He lowered his head and found that the shoes he was wearing were different from those he wore when going out. In order to facilitate cycling, he specially changed into a pair of sports shoes, but at this moment they were a pair of canvas shoes that he had never seen before. He wondered, he didn't remember buying these shoes. When he looked at his body again, he looked like a student. The clothes looked too much like the uniform he wore in high school. There was also a name tag pinned to his left chest: "Grade 2, Class 3, Zhou Jin." Realizing the seriousness of the problem, he thought, it seemed that he had been hit and reopened, and became another person, "No, who good person can be reincarnated after a car accident?" It took a few seconds to sort out his thoughts, and Wu Chong decided to make peace with it as it came. Anyway, he had nothing to worry about. Ordinary people might go crazy when encountering this kind of situation, but Wu Chong was naturally open-minded and was not surprised by anything. "So it turns out that reincarnation really does exist..." Wu Chong teased. It seems that my current name is Zhou Jin, so I will accept this identity for the time being and live a good life. * "How are you going to wear this?" Zhou Jin stared blankly at the vest in front of him. The dress was pure black, with two symmetrical holes on the shoulders and an even gap at the waist. The trousers were of a vertical and loose wide-leg style. Zhou Jin had no opinion on the trousers, but this top with four large holes exposed was really difficult for him to get rid of. "You know what design is! Don't worry, go change quickly." Feng Wen stuffed the clothes into his arms and pushed him to the door of the fitting room, almost kicking Zhou Jin in. Zhou Jin gritted his teeth. He had never tried such "designed" clothing before. After repeatedly checking the before and after, he could only accept his fate and change into it. After leaving the fitting room, Feng Wen's eyes looked like they had been injected with lasers: "Please, it looks good!" The stylist on the side also praised: "nice~" and hung a necklace around Zhou Jin's neck. * When I got home in the evening, I was surprised to find Su He sitting on the sofa at home, drinking water quietly. When I saw him coming, I looked at him as if he was saying hello. "Brother, why are you here?" "My mother asked me to give you something." She paused and then said, "I've given it to you too. I'll put it in your room." Zhou Jin was flattered: "Thank you, brother!" He rushed up to the second floor, not seeing the slightly raised corners of Su He's mouth. In front of him was a heavy box or a big object. I was really generous, Zhou Jin thought, and his men kept moving. "..." After two minutes of silence, Zhou Jin looked at the thick stack of books in front of him: "Question Dog", "Black and White Questions for Academic Masters", "Crazy Questions"... "Becoming a Terrible Self-disciplined Person", "There is Nothing in Life You Can't Let Go". There was a card quietly placed above the books, with a signature pen written on it: Happy Birthday * Both Gong and Shou are adults, and they are only nominally related by blood (Gong is not his mother's biological child). They are both straight men, so they will experience minor setbacks and inner struggles in their relationship development, and they will not be too bloody~ There is a Shura field Intention: How to make up for regrets in life again