Chapter 212 Ye Xiaomei's True Identity
"I know you said that although time travel is too unbelievable, the advanced theory you proposed is a novelty for me. However, I'm going to make a fool of myself. If Ye Xiaomei is not as you said, I will withdraw all my investment immediately."
The van slowly left the community and moved leisurely on the streets of Chaocheng.
Qin Rong said decisively: "It must be right. Last year, after she cured Ma Qijun's injury that made it impossible for him to be discharged, I noticed her. Later, I found that many of the solutions she proposed were very avant-garde, and even impossible to exist in this era. So, I determined her identity."
"What identity? The same as you?"
"Not only that, there is something that the boss may not believe. In my previous life, I was already a leader in the medical biology field. I once had a research project that was not announced to the world, which was the snake-man research in five years. Now, the research institute that I asked the boss to invest in is the snake-man research institute that will appear in five years. If nothing unexpected happens, we are likely to have a breakthrough in five years."
The boss waved his hands, seeming to be getting impatient:
"I don't like people who just talk big. I want to see substantive research results to see if, as you said, the human soul can be developed to a level that transcends the physical body."
Qin Rong was interrupted. Although she was a little unhappy, she still said respectfully:
"According to the timeline, with Ye Xiaomei's extraordinary academic skills, she will be able to go to university and participate in research within three years."
"As soon as possible!"
"I will try my best to allow Ye Xiaomei to participate in the research as early as possible."
In a flash, a few days passed, and Ye Daxiong often brought Ye Xiaoya to visit his sister on weekends.
Ye Xiaoya, who had never been to a big city, was completely panicked. Her eyes were shining as she looked at the red lights and green tiles all over the streets.
They even talked until midnight. It was the first time she saw the prosperity of the city. Even the old man who collected rags rode a tricycle.
This thing is only affordable in the remote mountain village of Meihua Village by wealthy people, and one costs more than a hundred yuan.
On Sunday at noon, Ye Xiaoya had to take a long bus ride back home, otherwise she would miss classes on Monday.
But in her heart, she secretly wanted to follow her sister's advice and get out of the mountains.
Three weeks later was the day for Ye Xiaomei's "full moon release". This month had been suffocating her, and the first thing she did was to boil water to wash her hair.
Now her neat short hair had become tangled in strands, and her scalp was itchy enough that she could scratch off the black ash that covered her fingernails. After taking a shower, Ye Xiaomei felt like she had been resurrected with full vitality.
"Xiao Mei, this is a strange thing. Your mother-in-law knew you had given birth a long time ago, so why didn't she come to see you?"
Zhao Mei was cleaning the diaper that had been pooped on, and she started to get unhappy: "Did you have a fight with your mother-in-law?"
But even if they quarreled again, the grandson was still their own son, right? As an elder, they should give more consideration to the Buddha than to the monk, right? This Wang Da Laba really didn't know how to behave.
Ye Xiaomei said as she combed her hair: "I don't know, maybe she doesn't quite believe that it's a boy."
"Just like your grandmother, you think boys are better." Zhao Mei pouted in disdain: "Believe it or not."
In the past, Ye Xiaomei really didn't believe that her mother would say such tough words. It seems that the thing inside this body has helped her change the destiny of her entire life.
Ye Xiaomei couldn't help but pray in her heart, "Buddha bless us."
The day I left for school, the semester was almost over and there was still a week left before the midterm exam.
Wang Liang was speaking at the podium, filled with righteous indignation, and his saliva sprayed all the way to the second row.
Ye Xiaomei was in the first row, helplessly wiping the saliva off the book with her sleeve.
"The results of this semester's battle will soon surface. Those who pretend to be diligent and don't study hard will be exposed. Let me advise you first. This learning opportunity is a chance for you to be reborn. If you don't grasp it well, you will have to roll back to face the earth... In addition, your grades directly affect the collective honor of the class, especially those who are dragging their feet. Pay attention, do you understand?"
Who can stand it if he talks for half a class at once?
"I understand!" The crowd spoke in a mixed voice, and some people yawned.
"Especially you, Shang Zhen. You said that if you can't rank in the top ten in the class in the midterm exam..."
Ye Xiaomei turned around subconsciously and saw Shang Zhen lazily standing up and decisively interrupting the head teacher's "declaration":
"Teacher Wang, you remembered it wrong. If you were in the top ten in your grade, you would have to eat the table. I remember that."
There was a burst of laughter.
"You'd better get into the top ten in your grade first. Forget about eating the table. You can even eat stir-fried shoe soles." Wang Liang was filled with righteous indignation. The class he taught was a top class.
But the gap in grades is quite large. The good students have excellent grades, while the poor students have such bad grades that they can drag people's pants down and hold them back that they even doubt their lives.
"Just take the test, who's afraid of who?" Shang Zhen sat down lazily.
Ye Xiaomei knew that she had been working particularly hard in the past month, and she had finally come to see her during her confinement period just to ask her some questions.
But the only thing that made Ye Xiaomei feel distressed was the dumpling shop.
If it's left unused for a month, you'll lose a month's rent.
Now that she has finished her confinement, she needs to hurry up and get to work, otherwise every day of delay means a day of loss.
As soon as the class was over, my deskmate Zhou He suddenly said, "You've been late for more than a month, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to catch up?"
Zhou He took out a notebook from his schoolbag and said, "If you need it, I'll lend it to you."
Ye Xiaomei was slightly startled, then she flipped through two pages at random. The writing was very neat and the records were extremely detailed:
"When did you remember it?"
"I have always had the habit of taking notes in class." Zhou He said as he stood up and left.
Ye Xiaomei subconsciously flipped through the first page, and she suddenly understood something. It seemed that he started to remember it from the day she dropped out of school.
After the second class, Ye Xiaomei didn't bother to think too much and ran to her residence as fast as she could.
Sure enough, Zhao Mei was holding one child in each hand and coaxing them: "Mommy will be here soon, dear baby, don't cry!"
Ye Xiaomei's heart sank. The feeling of mother-child connection after giving birth was particularly strong. She quickly washed her hands and took the child.
I didn't feel relieved until I saw milk overflowing from the two kids' mouths while eating.
It felt like I had fought a battle, and sweat broke out on my back.
Zhao Mei calmly patted the child on the back and said, "Remember, next time you're done feeding, don't put the baby down right away. You have to pat him like this to prevent him from choking on the spilled milk."
Zhao Mei gave instructions while demonstrating:
"In fact, you can't be careless even when you grow up. Just like when you were eleven or twelve years old, I took you to the mountains to pick wild peaches. You were greedy and swallowed the peach pit in one gulp. It was so spicy that you almost rolled your eyes."
Ye Xiaomei listened while tidying up her clothes.
Originally, she was just chatting, but Ye Xiaomei interrupted her mother and said:
"When I was eleven or twelve? Why don't I remember it?"
"How can you not remember it? It was on Tieqiao Mountain. A peach pit stung you so much that you couldn't wake up for several days. At that time, mom dug it into your throat and eyes. You were dead when the pit was dug out..."
Ye Xiaomei felt a tingling sensation on her back when she heard this. How come she had no impression of this at all?
Looking at her mother's expression, it didn't look like she was lying. Ye Xiaomei racked her brains to recall what happened, but she still couldn't remember.
"You scared me to death at that time. When things were about to go wrong, there was a big white snake hanging on the treetop. Your mother and I were so scared. How could you not remember it?"
Big white snake? Ye Xiaomei seemed to have been hit in the vitals.
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