That night, I was the last one to eat. I cleaned up the trash and watched them eat with relish.

Finally, one by one, they fell to the ground with blood gushing from all their orifices, foaming at the mouth, and their eyes wide open.

I filled a bowl with rice, picked up some of my favorite dishes, and sat next to them, eating while watching them.

Zhou Zeping was still conscious. He looked at me, his eyes gradually becoming dull.

I looked at him and it was as if I was back to the first time we met.

Finally, I felt intense pain and everything in front of my eyes began to go black.

I thought, if I had the chance to start over, I would not marry far away again. I would stay with my parents and be a filial daughter.

**

When I opened my eyes again, a familiar voice came to my ears.

"Jingjing, wake up quickly. It's time to go to work. The material handler is coming to deliver the materials."

There is a hand pushing me.

I woke up from the chaos and saw a young and clean face next to me. It was my best colleague on the assembly line, Wen Qiao.

I stared at her with wide eyes, then reached out and pinched her face.

"Ouch, it hurts... Yin Jingjing, why are you pinching me?" Wen Qiao was startled and opened my hand.

"Do you feel pain?" I asked blankly.

Wen Qiao got angry and immediately reached out to pinch me: "Does it hurt? Are you confused from sleeping?"

Of course I felt pain, but the pain proved one thing: whether I was alive or not.

Next to it is a mechanical clock showing the date and time.

It is May 8, 2004, 2:30 p.m.

My heart skipped a beat and I stared at the clock in disbelief for a long time.

Isn’t it 2019 now?

How come time went back fifteen years?

"Yin Jingjing, what are you daydreaming about? Have you checked the materials? Don't make any mistakes, or I'll deduct your money."

The foreman Chen Guihua noticed that I was slacking off and ran over angrily to remind me.

I came to my senses and realized that the person I hated the most before was Chen Guihua, who always liked to curse people.

But for some reason, at this moment, I thought her face when she was scolding people was actually quite pretty.

"Yes, yes, I'll check it right away." I picked up the list of materials next to me and checked it carefully.

But waves of joy and excitement surged in my heart.

I was dead and now I am alive again.

Although I don’t know why such a magical thing happened.

But this is actually true, I am not dreaming.

I went back to the time when I was working as a factory girl in an electronics factory. According to this timeline, I had only been in the factory for less than a month.

I hadn't met Zhou Zeping yet. I had just been assigned to the production department, on production line No. 3.

Is God blessing me, giving me the opportunity to choose again?

This time, I hope I won’t meet Zhou Zeping again, won’t be fooled by his love lies, and won’t be deceived by his smooth talk.

The factory I am working in now is an outsourcing factory that manufactures computers and new TVs. It produces computer monitors and TV monitors.

Starting from a circuit board, it goes through assembly, testing, quality inspection in each department, and finally the finished product is packaged and shipped.

And I, an ignorant girl who just graduated from a technical secondary school, was assigned here by the school from a small county in the south.

After we arrived here in a panic, everyone was interviewed one by one by the HR department, and then casually assigned to the AI ​​department or production department. If we were lucky, we would go directly to the quality assurance department, where the work we did was not so monotonous and we could enjoy a little bit of power.

I was obviously unlucky and was assigned to the production department, becoming an ordinary online worker.

My responsibility is to insert a resistor onto the circuit board. It is a simple and repetitive task, but I cannot be careless and need to be cautious all the time.

Previously, someone didn't read the specifications on the materials carefully and installed the wrong product on one line. In the end, the entire production line had to be reworked, which took a full day and night.

That person was kicked out of the factory and all his wages were deducted. The foreman repeatedly reminded him of this matter.

"Jingjing, what's wrong with you today? Is there anything happy?" My co-worker Wen Qiao kept looking at my expression.

As if she could tell that I was in a good mood, she asked with a puzzled look on her face.

I hummed a little tune and skillfully placed the part in the corresponding position on the circuit board.

"It's nothing, I just feel that it's great to be alive." I said with deep emotion.

"Of course it's good to be alive, but we are living the same life over and over again, which is not very good. If I had the ability, I would apply for the position of internal assistant." Wen Qiao's goal has always been to be a clerk.

Of course, this is also my goal.

In the office just opposite us, there were young assistants and clerks of the same age as us. They were wearing work clothes different from ours and were strolling around slowly with documents in their arms.

Although we work in the same place, their lives are simply our dreams.

"Wen Qiao, do you know what it takes to be a clerk?" I asked her as I plugged in the parts at extremely fast speeds.

Wen Qiao looked at me with a confused expression, then shook her head: "I don't know, I haven't asked about it, but I heard that you must be able to use computers, type, and make reports."

I nodded, because I knew these things in my previous life.

"So, if you want to realize your dream and work in that office, then we have to learn how to make reports." I reminded her seriously.

"We don't even know how to use a computer..." Wen Qiao looked withdrawn.

After the painful experience in my previous life, I want to live bolder in this life and not be timid anymore.

"If you don't know how, go learn it." I made the decision immediately.

"But where can I go to study? Besides, learning computer requires money. We don't have any money now, and even if we did, it wouldn't be enough." Wen Qiao's family is even poorer than mine. She is penniless now. She eats in the cafeteria on time every day, and even has to borrow five dollars from me to buy a bowl of toothpaste.

I narrowed my eyes and said to her, "After we get paid this month, we'll have some money. Then we can find an institution nearby and start studying."

"How much money can we get?" Wen Qiao's eyes lit up. She became excited when she heard about money.

"I've inquired. If we do this for a month, newcomers can earn more than 700 yuan." I thought about my previous life, when I made 759 yuan in the first month.

That was the most money I had ever received in my life, but I soon sent it back home and only kept a hundred yuan for myself.

Wen Qiao is more frugal than me. She sent everything back. If it wasn’t enough, she would ask me to borrow from her.

"Jingjing, I can't use my money to learn computer. I want to send it back home." Wen Qiao lowered her head and said sadly.

I know she has two younger brothers and a younger sister who need living expenses, and it's really hard for her.

In fact, my family also wants me to send the money back.

But I did send it all back in my previous life, but in this life, I decided to use this money to improve myself.

"Okay, I'll go learn it." My eyes were extremely determined.

I want to make progress so much, and no one can stop me from moving forward.

Wen Qiao looked at me with a hint of surprise and a hint of envy.

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