I just want to study hard after my rebirth

Chapter 2 Character Design: God of Learning

Converse sneakers drag like slippers, and the heels are completely knocked down.

On the leg is a pair of jeans, with two broken iron chains hanging diagonally.

When a person moves, the chains on the trouser legs will rattle.

The jacket is a distressed denim jacket with holes all over it.

It's the kind of style that the elders will ask "Is it cold or not, can this clothes be warm?" at a glance.

I may still mutter a few words in my heart, 'Is this child so nervous at home?Anyway, fill the hole! '

Seeing him showing off arrogantly, Zhang Xiang shouted with his flashlight on his feet: "Do you know what AJ is?"

"Jordan...Air Jordan...AJ..."

"Gan."

The three middle fingers stood upright in front of him, but everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Yuan.

—Did you see the hell?
Seeing the ghostly expressions of a few people, Xiao Yuan laughed and said, "What's wrong?"

He has been a young teenager in both his lifetimes. Although his combined age is in his thirties, he is still a teenager psychologically.

"What's wrong? What did you say?"

Zhang Xiao hooked his neck, turned his head and pressed it against his chest, and rubbed it vigorously.

"Hey, you are Xiao Xueshen, my boy, how can you give the middle finger, who taught you?"

Zhang Xiang cursed and rolled up his sleeves, as if looking for someone to do his best.

Wretched temperament, strange! !

Hearing the complaints from several people, Xiao Yuan smiled without saying a word.

Young, still too young.

Since childhood, Master Xueshen has traveled all over the world because he has to participate in various competitions.

The world you have seen is more exciting than you can imagine.

A bunch of little kids who don't understand anything!

They were all deceived by Xue Shen's youthful appearance.

"Hey, is it enough?"

He Ze looked at the three boys with disgust on his face.

When will you be mature?

"Are you really going to refuse the recommendation and not change it?"

"Well, leave the spot to others!"

Xiao Yuan's heart ached, he wanted to recommend him, but he couldn't lose Xueba's personality.

Everyone said that they gave up the guarantee, so wouldn't it be a guilty conscience to get it back?
Besides, the exam is not too difficult...

He Ze said speechlessly, "Crazy."

"Has he done less crazy things?"

Zhang Xiang bumped Xiao Yuan with his elbow, and said with a cheap smile: "What are the arrangements after dinner, how about going to Zhang Xiao's house to watch a movie?"

"I'm not going, I'll do a mock rest after dinner."

Zhang Xiang's smile froze, and he scolded: "Crazy, you are a crazy."

Do sets of mocks, rest?
This is what people say...

"I said so!"

He Ze pushed him twice, and complained, "What are you doing back here, huh? To make it difficult for us?"

Xiao Yuan looked solemn, and said: "Leave a useful body and serve the motherland."

Pointing to his head with his finger, "This...is useful for the country!"

Several people looked at each other with complicated expressions.

"Damn it, he pretended to be there again."

Maintaining the personality of a schoolmaster was originally to avoid being dismantled.

No matter how a person changes, his bones remain the same.

Now - it's fun!
"I want your face to make my debut."

Zhang Xiang was full of displeasure, "God is so unfair, how can someone have good looks and talent."

"Zhang Xiang." With a big hand on his shoulder, he looked back at Zhang Xiao.

The other party looked serious, and said solemnly: "Your temperament is unique."

"Get out." Zhang Xiang was angry.

Does he rely on his looks?shallow.

funny soul...

People nowadays are so superficial.

slap~
The overhead lights came on and power was restored to the building.

The door of Beihu's room opened, and Zhang Dongbao looked at several people.

"There's a call, let's go eat, don't disturb Xiao Yuan."

"dad!"

Zhang Xiang shrank his head.

"Hello, uncle."

Xiao Yuan smiled politely.

"Hello, uncle."

He Ze still had that poker face.

Only Zhang Xiao responded with a smile: "Uncle, I'm here to eat again."

"Is it Zhang Xiao?"

"It's me, Auntie."

Cui Meiling, who was watching TV in the room, shouted to the door: "Come in, your parents are working overtime again today?"

Standing in front of the door, Zhang Xiao said obediently, "Yes."

"Don't stand at the door, come in and talk..."

Zhang Xiang's mother patted the sofa and shouted to the door: "Zhang Xiang, come back for dinner."

Looking helplessly at Xiao Yuan and He Ze, Zhang Xiang took a flashlight and walked home dejectedly.

"I'm leaving."

He Ze was about to go home with a stern face, but was called in after passing by Zhang Xiang's house.

When he came out again, he was carrying two bags of burnt roast duck in his hand.

"Your." Handing him one of the bags, He Ze turned and went home.

Glancing at the roast duck in his hand, he smelled the aroma wafting out.

Xiao Yuan said to the room: "Thank you, Auntie!"

"Go back and eat with Xiaoqing and Xiaoyu, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

"it is good."

As soon as Xiao Yuan entered the door, Xiao Qing could smell it.

"Roast duck, is it roast duck?"

Running up to grab the roast duck in his hand, Xiao Qing shouted to the back room: "Xiao Yu, there is roast duck to eat."

"Who gave the roast duck?" Wang Meifen smiled.

"Aunt Cui gave it to every family."

"It's delicious at first glance, it must be the one in Hongqiao." Wang Meifen said that it was the most famous local restaurant, Hongqiaokou Roast Duck Restaurant.

This store is very famous in Tongcheng, and there are queues to buy it every day.

Their side oven roast duck was sold out before dark.

Put the radish basket on the iron frame outside the window and let it dry slowly.

Wang Meifen closed the window, opened the steamer on the stove, and the steam was steaming.

A scent of noodles accompanied by the smell of meat hits the face, which makes the index finger move.

Today's dinner is braised noodles!

Fat and thin slices of meat, together with shredded beans and potatoes

Xiao Qing set the bowl and chopsticks, Xiao Yu handed the bowl to her mother, slapped her face and put it back on the table.

Xiao Yuan was in charge of putting the roast duck on a plate, and by the way, patted Jing Mimi's little hand that was stretching towards the plate.

"Hate."

Xiao Qing withdrew her hand aggrieved, it hurt so much from the big devil's slap.

Badass, all red.

"It deserves it." Xiao Yu put his chopsticks on the side of the bowl with a cold face.

"Hey, Xiao Yu, where are you from?"

Xiao Qing hugged her little hands angrily, with the air of 'I can't bear this grievance'.

"Xiaoqing, take this to Aunt Cui at the opposite door."

Stuffing the braised noodles in a small basin into Xiao Qing's hands, Wang Meifen urged her to go back quickly.

"Why me again?" Xiao Qing stomped her feet unhappily.

I have to do this by myself every time, is she a girl?
"I'll go!"

Xiao Yuan took the small rice bowl from her hand, opened the door, one step, two steps, three steps.

In front of you is the door of Zhang Xiang's house, "Auntie, my mother made braised noodles, let me show them to you."

Just as he was about to open the door, the door next door opened.

He Zesheng walked out of the house with a plate of kimchi without love, and glanced at Xiao Yuan who was also holding braised noodles.

He sighed unexpectedly: "Didn't you escape?"

Smiling, he opened the door and walked into Zhang Xiang's house. The two-bedroom room with a living room was much larger than his own.

The whole family is gathered around the coffee table, on which there are two roast ducks and some side dishes.

It's Chinese New Year, and Zhang Shuo, who is in his junior year, is also at home, Xiao Yuan greeted him first: "Brother Shuo!"

"Xiao Yuan, you are still so energetic."

At this time, the elders boasted "true spirit," which is the greatest compliment.

Although Zhang Shuo is still in school, his personality is like a little old man.

Old-fashioned, rigorous, always with a straight face.

The hair is combed back deliberately, trying to create a sense of maturity.

Seeing him and knowing his thoughts on becoming an official would not be surprising at all.

Instead, there will be a reaction that should be like this.

Sitting next to him was naturally Zhang Xiang.

When he saw his little friend, he was feeling bored, winking and making funny expressions.

In fact, ever since I smoothed out my memory, I have completely accepted my identity.

Xiao Yuan has always had a question...

Zhang Xiang, couldn't it be a mistake back then?

"Auntie, braised noodles." Xiao Yuan put down the noodles.

"Well, say thank you to your mother."

"it is good."

Handing the braised noodles to Zhang Xiang, He Ze behind him said, "Auntie, my mother pickled the kimchi."

"Leave it alone, let's eat together?" Zhang Xiang's mother smiled and pointed to the food on the table.

"No, everything is done at home." When he went out, he found that Xiao Yuan had returned to his room.

He Ze shook his head and said, "It's still as cold as before, when will I be a normal person?"

Pushing open the door and just about to go home, my mother's voice came from inside the house.

"He Ze, where's your sister?"

"I don't know, Xiao Yuan said he went downstairs."

"Go ask her to come back for dinner, and say that Auntie sent a roast duck."

"……it is good."

He Ze slumped his shoulders and walked out as ordered.

Passing by the single room at the top of the stairs, I stared inside with wide eyes.

This is a single room specially set aside for her at the stairway. He Yu has been living here since she was in junior high school.

In the whole building, only she has the treatment!
"If you haven't come back yet, are you really in a relationship?" He Ze went downstairs muttering.

Pushing open the iron-barred anti-theft door, He Ze looked out.

The door to the upper floor opened in the driveway, and to the left was a large, locked iron gate with blue bars.

Inside the door is the courtyard of the service building.

Once upon a time, there were cars coming and going, day and night.

At night, all the lights in the building are on, drinking and punching, ghosts crying and wolf howling, all kinds of ghosts and snakes.

Today, the locks on the iron gates are all rusted.

The service building is gone.

Only the chimney of the boiler room on the left side of the iron gate is still emitting billowing black smoke.

That is the boiler that supplies heat to several nearby family homes, and it also supplies the heating for the Agricultural Cooperative Building.

Four or five steps to the right is the street, and the two-car wide exit is a slope, which is convenient for cars to come and go.

He Ze didn't go out, just glanced left and right inside the building door.

"No one." Shrugging indifferently, He Ze turned and went upstairs.

"There is no one downstairs, I don't know where I went."

"You won't go out and look for it?" He Zema growled angrily.

"It's so cold outside, I don't have a coat on!"

He Ze's reason was so strong that He Ze's mother froze in place, not knowing how to respond.

How did you give birth to such a son? Who does this hypocritical look look like?

"Let me go, you guys eat first."

He Ze's father picked up his coat and went out, intending to find it himself.

"Don't go, I'll call her." He Zema said as she picked up the phone and dialed.

Seeing this scene, He Ze was full of question marks? ? ?

So, why didn't you fight just now, why did you go out?
(>ω*)

At Xiao Yuan's house, mother is dividing the roast duck in front of her.

The duck body is sliced, and the duck head, neck and legs are put in the bag as a whole.

"Xiao Yu, here you are." Put a duck leg in Xiao Yu's bowl.

Put the other one into Xiao Yuan's bowl, "This is yours."

Xiao Qing looked at the duck leg eagerly, but held back when she wanted to say something.

The next moment, Xiao Yuan pinched the duck leg and gently lifted it.

Under Xiao Qing's emotional changes of surprise, curiosity, astonishment, bewilderment, and happiness.

Put the duck legs in her bowl, "Eat it, I prefer duck heads now."

"Really?...here, do you want mom to cut it open for you?"

Wang Meifen put the duck head in his bowl and asked with concern.

"I will do it myself."

"I'll come, you eat noodles first."

He hurriedly ran to the kitchen, waiting for Wang Meifen to come back.

Xiao Yu and Xiao Qing had already gnawed off half of the duck leg, and their mouths were full of oil.

"Mom, you eat too!" Xiao Qing said while chewing.

"I don't like to eat duck, you should eat more." He wiped the oil on his hands.

Wang Meifen put some kimchi in the bowl and sat on the sofa with the bowl in hand.

While eating, he looked at the three children with kind eyes.

Just seeing them makes me happy even if I don't eat.

After her husband passed away, they were her only concerns.

Fortunately, all three children are up to the challenge, Xiao Yuan needless to say, is a recognized genius.

In the future, there will be big things to do.

Xiao Qing, with a carefree temper, is beautiful and kind-hearted.

From childhood to adulthood, he was beaten by his elder brother and younger sister in turns.

Solid, no grudges, easy to satisfy!
In the future, no matter where she is placed, she will be able to live happily.

only...

Turning her gaze to her youngest daughter, Xiao Yu, Wang Meifen was only worried about her.

This little daughter is most like her personality, she looks cold, but she is actually warm-hearted.

Mingming's heart is fragile, as stubborn as a cow.

What Wang Meifen hopes most is that she can not be so like herself.

(End of this chapter)