Rebirth 08: Equipment God

Chapter 69: Stand for a while before waking up
At noon, Lu Siwen and I ran around every corner of the campus, ate together under the horizontal bar, and talked about miscellaneous things such as writing "literary", or reading "pretentious".

From Yu Hua to Liu Zhenyun, from Shi Tieshen to Liu Cixing.

As more and more things connect them together, the boundaries between them have actually long gone beyond the level of "pen pals".

It's just that one feels it but doesn't realize it, and the other realizes it but doesn't feel it.

In the afternoon, Zhai Da was still working hard to improve himself. There were 42 days left before the college entrance examination and less than a week before the second subject level test.

In the tense atmosphere, the degree of polarization in the class is getting higher and higher. Those who have completely stopped studying are idle every day. They don’t need to listen to classes or do homework, and the teachers don’t care about them anymore. They are simply enjoying their last time as students.

It is equivalent to them having already received the results of the college entrance examination in advance. Whether good or bad, it is the result.

For those who are still willing to learn, the pressure will become greater and greater, and they are often the most anxious when the outcome is still unknown.

As the newly promoted top student in the class, and having been in the spotlight several times before, Zhai Da is now the top of the class's "ecological niche". Even during breaks, some people would come to Zhai Da to ask questions.

In most cases, Zhai Da would not refuse, which in itself can be considered a review process.

"Zhai Da, can you do this question?"

Zhai Da took the chemistry paper, took out a pen and started balancing without saying a word.

"This reaction is actually the replacement of hydrogen at the ortho and para positions of phenolic compounds by nitro groups. Choose A."

The petite girl named Liu Meng was very surprised. Class 8 of Grade 3 was too boring. In this kind of class, there were occasional students who wanted to learn, but they couldn’t find anyone to ask. They would even get negative feedback like “How come you want to study?”, which would have a significant impact on them over time.

"Can you help me with this question again?"

At this time, for some reason, Yang Fan, who had been lying on the table for a long time, suddenly got angry: "Are you annoying? You are pressing down on my books!"

Because Zhai Da was sitting inside, Liu Meng was indeed holding down Yang Fan's things. He was not shouting at Zhai Da, he didn't dare to.

But he dared to yell at Liu Meng.

The 1.5-meter-tall girl was startled and quickly raised her hand: "I'm sorry"

Yang Fan refused to give in, even picking up the bottle of mineral water on the table and threatening her by threatening to hit Liu Meng: "Get lost!"

Liu Meng was startled and bumped into a classmate behind him when he backed up and fell.

A hint of pride flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.

Zhai Da frowned slightly: "Your mouth is so dirty? Did you eat shit in your dream?"

But his hand was just pressing on the corner of the book. Besides, the book was almost finished and he had never turned it over, just like a new one. To Yang Fan, it was just a prop for sleeping.

Yang Fan ignored Zhai Da, turned over and continued to sleep, only muttering: "Pretending to be you."

Before he could even utter the word "mom", the seat under his butt was kicked away.

Yang Fan sat down directly on the ground.

The commotion here attracted a lot of people's attention, and they all looked over.

Yang Fan jumped up in a rage, but was met with Zhai Da's calm gaze.

"If you are confused in your sleep, stand up and wake up for a while."

Yang Fan’s first reaction was not to argue with Zhai Da, but to look around, wondering if anyone had seen him making a fool of himself.

But to his disappointment, the series of noises was too loud and the whole class was looking at him.

Yang Fan's face turned pale and blue. He felt proud of scaring Liu Meng, but now he felt ashamed.
People are all different. Their fits of malice may have no reason, but all teenagers will get carried away by embarrassment.

Yang Fan subconsciously picked up the chair on the ground and raised it above his head.

A big hand grabbed the chair in mid-air, and no matter how hard Yang Fan tried, he couldn't pull it away.

Looking back, I saw Fan Junwei, who was nearly two meters tall, standing behind me, with an unpredictable expression on his fat face.

It was not a pure attempt to mediate the dispute, but it had an obvious tendency, as if warning Yang Fan: Just try and touch Zhai Da.

Fan Junwei said in a deep voice: "You'd better not go crazy."

Unfortunately, just because Yang Fan didn’t move doesn’t mean that others won’t move.

When Zhai Da saw Yang Fan lifting the stool, there was no way he could just stand there and use his face to take the damage, so he stood up almost at the same time.

Kicked him out.

He understood that seizures were common in people of this age.

But understanding does not mean forgiveness!

Damn you! Zhai Da was quite sensible and only kicked the man in the philtrum, not in the stomach.

Yang Fan turned into a shrimp directly. If it wasn’t for Fan Junwei following behind him, he would have turned into a rolling gourd.

As expected, Fan Junwei was taking sides. Yang Fan couldn't move, and Zhai Da pretended not to see anything. He even continued to suppress Yang Fan to prevent him from counterattacking.

Zhai Da didn't kick again. He pointed at the panicked Liu Meng and said, "Apologize to him."

Liu Meng quickly waved her hands: "No, no, it doesn't hurt me."

Zhai Da stared at Yang Fan and emphasized again: "Apologize."

Yang Fan lowered his head and gritted his teeth, "I'm sorry, Liu Meng."

As the course of events was revealed, the people around looked at Yang Fan with a bit of contempt.

Boxing is still an unpopular profession these days, and teenagers are at a simple age. Doing this to a petite, well-behaved girl would make everyone dislike you under any circumstances.

At this time, a loud shout came from the classroom door: "Stop it! Stop fighting!"

Ding Rong ran in hurriedly. She had come early to reserve the class and didn't know the whole story. But when she saw such a strong boy like Fan Junwei carrying a stool in one hand, she panicked.

If this guy gets crazy, he'll beat up all the kids, right?

Fortunately, the matter was over, and everyone dispersed and returned to their seats as Ding Rong requested.

Only Zhai Da felt really annoyed and got angry just looking at Yang Fan's face.

He raised his hand and said, "Teacher Ding, we can't sit together any more. We are tired of each other. Please change our seats."

Ding Rong glared at Zhai Da and did not agree immediately. Instead, she asked the class monitor to go to the podium to maintain order, and she called a few students she trusted to inquire about the situation.

Just five minutes later, when she came in again, she looked at Yang Fan with a bit of disappointment.

At the same time, we are also seriously considering Zhai Da's request.

Now Zhai Da's grades are no longer the same as before. As the top student in the class, he must not be affected.

Besides, Yang Fan was the one who made the mistake today, so she would definitely have to talk to Yang Fan in detail later.

It just so happened that three students had decided not to come to school at all. They did not plan to take the college entrance examination and just wait to get their diplomas in the end. After communicating with their parents and considering the facts, the school agreed.

There are three vacant positions, one of which is very close to the front, which is just right for Zhai Da, whose performance has improved by leaps and bounds.

Although the position is a bit strange, it is better than letting Zhai Da and Yang Fan continue to sit together. She doesn't want there to be a fight in the class in the last few dozen days of senior year.

Especially since Zhai Da has been so outstanding and motivated recently, that incident must have been a misunderstanding.

She checked and found out that there really is a Japanese star named Ayase Haruka.

"Zhai Da, please change your seat and sit next to Lin Shuyao."

Zhai Da suddenly looked up, as if asking Ding Rong: Sister, are you serious?
Lin Shuyao, who was pretending to flip through a book, suddenly became stiff all over.

Chu Xiang, the study committee member, suddenly stood up and said, "Teacher! I don't agree!"

Ding Rong frowned and said, "What does this have to do with you! Sit down!"

Zhai Da raised his hand and said, "I don't agree either. I suddenly think Yang Fan is pretty good. I like sitting with him."

Ding Rong naturally would not agree. Although there were two empty seats in the last row, such as next to Fan Junwei, how could she let the top student in the class sit there? Wouldn't she be led astray by a bunch of lazy students in just a few days?

The seats in the front row basically represent good grades, one person per seat, and there are also some "class politics" factors. She couldn't come up with a safe plan for the sudden change, so she had to deal with Lin Shuyao for two days.

If it's not right, she'll adjust it.

"The seat changes are all decided by the teacher, so hurry up and pack your things and move over. Yang Fan! Come out with me!"

It is true that the only kick that really achieved results was that of Zhai Da, but in this world there is not only fairness, but also justice.

Justice is in the heart of the people.

After saying that, Ding Rong left. Yang Fan hesitated for a long time, then followed her out with his head down.

There was only silence in the class.

After a long time, Lin Shuyao lowered his head and began to move his books away.

I also wiped the seat next to me.
Zhai Da: Damn!

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