Rebirth: Urban Warlord/C2 Rebirth Prelude
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C2 Rebirth Prelude

Suddenly.

"Emperor, Emperor. Wake up, wake up."

The emperor felt his body sink. He wanted to immerse himself in the endless cycle, but a girl's voice came from the side. It sounded so familiar.

He rolled over and grabbed the girl's small hand to stop her pushing him.

"The Emperor, the Emperor, the teacher is here. He's in class right now!" The little girl was clearly anxious now. She pinched the flesh under the elbow of the Ye Emperor with all her might.

"Ah!" The king jumped in pain.

The emperor opened his hazy eyes. Everything in front of his eyes was so familiar, yet so unfamiliar. It was a familiar huge classroom. There was a blackboard in front of the classroom with delicate words written on it.

The whole class looked at the jumping Ye Huang as if he was a monster. Seeing him looking around with his confused expression, the whole class suddenly burst out in laughter.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar faces in front of him, the emperor was calm. Am I dreaming? I must be dreaming, but why is this dream so real?

When the pretty female teacher on the stage saw the confused look on the emperor's face as if he had just woken up, she was so angry that her face turned pale.

"Emperor Ye! Stand up straight! Come up to the podium to do this question! " The female teacher stared at Ye Huang with anger. Ye Huang making such a huge scene in her classroom would make even a teacher angry.

"My Emperor, my Emperor, go quickly … The teacher was infuriated. "

Her young and tender hands pushed at the Ye Emperor. Her voice sounded very anxious, as if her teacher was extremely angry.

The Ye Emperor shook his head, as if he was trying to adapt to the current situation, but it also seemed like he was trying to shake off something.

"Forget it. Since it's just a dream, what's the point in going up to answer the questions?" The emperor chuckled. He reached out his hand to grab his tablemate's little hand. That was his junior high school tablemate's little hand! It was so smooth and delicate, so exquisite that even a touch would make his heart tremble.

Xia Hanna's hands trembled, and her face turned red. She quickly hooked her head to look at her book, not daring to push the leaf emperor away with her small hands.

"Emperor Ye! "Come up here."

"Alright." He slowly stepped onto the stage, and under the astonished gaze of the pretty teacher, he lifted up his brush.

Only now did he clearly see the topic before his eyes. It was a one-dimensional and quadratic equation, which was a piece of cake for the genius emperor Ye, who was once crowned as the only son of the senior high school [Einstein].

He began to write with the brush as if it were flowing water.

However, his expression turned uglier and uglier.

His hands began to tremble.

This feeling, this feeling, why was it so real! This chalk, this blackboard.

The Ye Huang was writing on the blackboard with his left hand.

Could it be that I've been reborn!? A thunderous voice rang out in the Ye Huang's mind. He felt his throat go dry and his wrist began to tremble.

After writing the answer with much difficulty, the Ye Emperor walked off the stage like a marionette.

However, the whole class let out a surprised sound. This question was well-known to everyone. Last night, when the teacher was arranging the homework, he had purposely announced that this question could be thought of, but not assigned as a fixed homework.

Later on, when he came to class the next day, only one student did it. He heard that it could only be done under the guidance of his family.

During class today, the teacher wrote this question on the blackboard in order to explain it in detail. After the Ye Emperor made a ruckus, his teacher was prepared to use this question as a reason to punish the Ye Emperor.

But he didn't expect that he would actually do it!

The whole class fell into chaos.

"Quiet!" Silence! "Be quiet!" The teacher tried his best to maintain order in the class, "Student Emperor Ye's answers are correct. I hope that he can listen seriously in the future and not be dazed in class."

The emperor was still in a daze, unable to catch what his teacher was saying.

I've been reborn, I've really been reborn? Really? The emperor's heartbeat gradually quickened, as if he wanted to jump out from his throat. He had never thought that he would be reborn.

In the past, he had read novels about rebirth. The protagonists in the novels accepted the explosive information about his rebirth very calmly. In a few minutes, they had sorted out their emotions and remembered what they had experienced, so they could arrange things properly in a short period of time.

However, when such a good thing was his turn, he felt his entire body become dizzy. That feeling of unreality and difference made him feel light, as if it was difficult for him to blend into this world.

Really? Did I really reincarnate?

"Plop, plop, plop, plop …" The heartbeat became louder and louder. All the sounds in the world became quieter, as if they were coming from somewhere very far away.

Tears flowed down the face of the Ye Huang, they were too much.

"Emperor? Emperor? "What happened to you? Don't scare me …" The king of Ye was thinking about something, yet he was still excited about it.

A soft voice came from the right side of the Ye Huang. The gentle hand held onto the Ye Huang's arm tightly. With that one grab, he had pulled the Ye Emperor out of the illusory world.

The emperor's face was wet. He touched it with his hand and found that it was full of water.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong? Why are you crying? Don't scare me... What happened to you? " The little girl shouted in panic, she was obviously very concerned about the Ye Huang.

Ye Huang turned his head. This was the first time he looked at his own table when he was reborn.

Her eyebrows were like the crescent moon, her watery big eyes were anxiously looking at the Ye Huang, it really was a moon shaped starry eye, her deep crystal pupils seemed to have another world within them, the moths and moths were like mountains, her long hair was tied up in a cute ponytail, she looked so young and charming!

Qiong Yao's small nose was just right on top of her dimple, and her thin lips were young and attractive.

It really was her! It really was her!

Shahona!

The Ye Emperor's heart began to beat rapidly. This … this was precisely the Shahona that he had been yearning for day and night! If it was said that Xiao Qiu Yu was his goddess in high school, then this Xia Honna was his Ye Emperor's junior high school dream. She was so beautiful that no one was willing to wake up.

The King of Ye looked at her dumbly. He thought that he was living in a dream, so he decided to live in a dream forever. He hoped that this dream would become a dream forever.

"My Emperor, my Emperor, what's wrong? Don't stare blankly, don't scare me."

"Ah?" "Yes, I'm fine." The Ye Emperor wiped away the tears on his face and said, "I just suddenly thought of something and now I understand."

"Oh, so it's like that." Xia Hoena looked at the Ye Emperor suspiciously and said, "Listen carefully to the lecture. Don't let your imagination run wild. Your actions just now scared me."

"Is that so? I'll listen carefully to the class. " Ye Huang smiled.

The Ye Huang stretched out his hand and touched the book on the desk. That feeling, that feeling, was definitely real! He suppressed the excitement in his heart and laid down on the table as if nothing had happened, pretending to be asleep.

"Emperor, why are you lying down again …" Shahna said coquettishly.

"Shahona, what day is it today? I forgot. Tell me. "

"Oh, you don't have a fever, do you? It's March 2nd today."

"Year 2, March 2nd. I got it. This year is five years from now, which means it will be 99 years from now. I just finished my College Entrance Test." The emperor muttered to himself. He smiled at Shahona and said, "My mind is still muddled. Maybe I'll be fine after a nap. Don't tell my teacher."

"Oh, okay." She looked at the Ye Emperor lying motionless on the table, her heart very worried about him. His class performance had been too abnormal, and it was completely different from his previously heartless and heartless appearance.

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