Batman Without a Plan Was Bound to Fail

Prepare for war, prepare for famine, serve the people; good people and good horses go to the Third Front!

Han Aimin returned to the 985 Factory that had haunted his dreams. He did not want to be laid off again, nor did he want to drift from place to place again. He wanted to change not only his life, but his destiny.

PS: This book was also known as Rebirth 1987. Wonderfully exciting, it would take you back to the Years of Passionate Burning.

"The Sixth Set of Radio Exercises now begins. Stretching exercise, ready, begin! One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight. Two, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight..."

"Aimin, Aimin, wake up!"

"Teacher Han! Teacher Han!"

"Stop shouting! Hurry and take Teacher Han to the hospital!"

"Who knows whether he broke any bones? We can't move him carelessly. We should call the hospital!"

Han Aimin was jolted awake by the overlapping cries. Opening his eyes, he saw familiar yet unfamiliar faces surrounding him, each one more anxious than the last. Then a searing pain shot through his elbows and knees.

"Aimin's awake. Make some room." A man around forty let out a breath of relief and urgently asked, "Aimin, are you all right?"

Unless he was dreaming, the man before him should have been his former colleague and big brother, Zhong Jianyu. He was a military cadre transferred to the 985 Factory after leaving the army. Since he knew nothing about technology and the factory had no shortage of political cadres, they had assigned him to the Children's Middle School as a politics teacher.

Behind Zhong Jianyu stood a young woman in a Floral Plaid Spring and Autumn Shirt. Her surname was Liu, and her name was Liu Pingping. She was both a 985 Factory descendant