Reborn veteran, lying flat since high school

The old three-bladed ceiling fan whirred, but did not reduce the heat at all.

It wasn't just the packed food that was warming up, but also the growing closeness between the two little ones.

Zhang Lei, in particular, was sweating profusely from her forehead and the tip of her nose.

Eating next to Tang Yisheng felt more nerve-wracking than tidying up my own house for two hours.

She could clearly feel deep down that she liked being here.

Like a moth drawn to a flame, irresistibly drawn to it.

Tang Yisheng is quick-witted and speaks with humor. Even a simple pair of chopsticks can be explained in great detail by him.

Zhang Lei has excellent grades and her studies are all based on textbook knowledge. She is simply amazed by Tang Yisheng's "theory" of integrating the I Ching and the wisdom of ancient Chinese people into chopsticks.

Tang Yisheng has mastered the skill of "photographic memory".

My mind is filled with too much diverse knowledge.

The idea of ​​using chopsticks was originally a display of skill by Boss Guo regarding ancient folk customs, which Tang Yisheng readily adopted, and the effect was outstanding.

For a naive young girl like Zhang Lei, this was extremely damaging.

The tendency to be attracted to strength is something inherent in human genes.

The way it is expressed will vary slightly depending on each person's breed and personality.

In the context of relationships between men and women, especially between a single man and a single woman...

Well, this lunch would have been even more perfect if Jiang Ruoxi hadn't suddenly barged in at the end.

Jiang Ruoxi seemed quite familiar with Tang Yisheng's courtyard... Oh, right, when she first came to see the house, Jiang Ruoxi and Zhang Lei came together.

Little Chili changed into a red dress with a white dress-style round neck, puffy short sleeves with slightly tapered cuffs, and a pair of beige plastic sandals.

Although Tang Yisheng thought her outfit was a bit outdated, it was quite in line with the aesthetics of the time. At first glance, she looked youthful, bright, and cute.

Jiang Ruoxi went straight to the north room, and then rushed into Tang Yisheng's east wing.

"Leilei, why didn't you wait for me? You promised to come and help you pack..."

Jiang Ruoxi greeted Zhang Lei first, seemingly oblivious to everyone else, displaying a preemptive and impressive demeanor.

Seemingly having secured her own argument first, she then 'suddenly' noticed the smelly man next to her stuffing a piece of pork tenderloin into his mouth.

"snort."

really.

Jiang Ruoxi's attitude and greetings towards Tang Yisheng remained consistent as always.

Even if you have a beautifully curved upturned nose and a cute, pointed chin, you don't need to keep showing it off to yourself, do you?

Tang Yisheng, as usual, rolled his eyes at Jiang Ruoxi.

The two greeted each other in a unique and unpredictable way.

The sweet and charming atmosphere inside the room immediately changed.

Tang Yisheng didn't care. After all, the old-timer knew best how to fly a kite, and high school students should prioritize their studies and not let romantic relationships progress too quickly.

Suppressing impulses is a sign of human maturity.

Reckless behavior will inevitably lead to death. Do you really think the editor's advice is just a joke?

Zhang Lei was definitely not happy about it.

Girls are naturally emotional, and at this age, the more naive they are about love, the more eager they are to pursue it.

At the same time, most girls are very shy during this period, and their shyness can be overly conservative.

Therefore, in Tang Yisheng's eyes, their behavior seemed somewhat "affected".

It's clumsy to carry, but that makes it even cuter.

"This student seems to have a very strong temper; they must have had a big lunch, right?"

Tang Yisheng pinched the soft, bouncy white steamed bun, took a big bite, and stared at Jiang Ruoxi with unblinking eyes.

Surprisingly, despite Jiang Ruoxi's slim figure, she had been hiding two treasures under her school uniform.

"Mind your own business!"

Jiang Ruoxi pursed her lips, stomped her foot, and gestured swiftly, "Leilei, let's go."

……

Tang Yisheng memorized a list and walked out of the courtyard.

The pedestrian street is located at the south end of Furong Street.

There's a Hualian Supermarket at the west end of the pedestrian street, not far away, and Tang Yisheng plans to go check out the prices there.

Since you've made up your mind to move in, even if it's just a gradual process, from coming over occasionally to moving out completely.

It is also necessary to make arrangements for tidying up the new residence in advance.

Tang Yisheng would never make things difficult for himself.

The saying "making money in the stock market" applies to others, but for Tang Yisheng, he is currently in the stage of making money at will.

Whether the butterfly's wings will influence the future, even with the slightest changes... that's a question for the future.

As Lu Xun once said, "If you have money, you don't have to suffer."

Tang Yisheng wholeheartedly agreed.

To install an air conditioner, it also needs to be able to power the washing machine, refrigerator, and microwave. The electrical wiring in the yard needs to be checked and replaced.

When you go to Hualian to look at home appliances, ask around. Air conditioner installers usually have access to this information. If all else fails, just buy a copy of the Times; there are plenty of interesting articles in the small sections.

Having grown accustomed to mobile phone searches, Tang Yisheng found returning to the era of print media quite refreshing.

Go to the mall first, then come back and buy a newspaper.

As I walked out of the courtyard, I seemed to hear another hum behind me.

As a seasoned veteran, he must be able to clearly distinguish which girls require a lot of effort to pursue and which girls he can simply let go of.

Although the little chili peppers are not yet fully ripe, it seems that with just a little effort, I can enjoy my first ever stir-fried pork with chili peppers.

However, it's not easy to explain to the fat guy.

Tang Yisheng had only been back for a short time, and he hadn't even sorted out his own affairs yet, let alone had the energy to think about Fatty.

But the fat man failed to win over Jiang Ruoxi in over twenty years, and the two were never even considered close...

This is an undeniable fact.

To save the fat man, you first need to get him to "fall in love with someone else".

This must have been quite a scheming project.

Thinking of this, Tang Yisheng immediately lost the idea of ​​flirting with Jiang Ruoxi.

That's too much trouble, let's put it aside for now.

Anyway, there's no way we can make any real progress in high school right now, so there's no need to worry about it.

Having been reborn, Tang Yisheng is determined to make up for his regrets and live the life he most enjoys and longs for, not simply to pave the way for others.

Fat people aren't qualified, and neither are their biological parents.

A veteran reborn, he's only for himself; everything else is just fluff.

Huh?

Once outside Yongquan Hutong, another layer of onlookers gathered near the walls of the Confucian Temple.

It sounded like someone inside was arguing; the shouting and cursing sounded somewhat familiar.

Interspersed among it were short, broken sentences from someone with a lisp.

Tang Yisheng went over to watch the excitement.

I unexpectedly saw my grade head, Hu Jinquan.

He looked terrible; he had clearly fallen off his bike and landed right in the sewage spilled by the small shop to the east, half of his body covered in mud.

He was still leaning against the wall, looking like he wasn't very mobile.

Wasn't he having dinner with his own mother?

What are you doing here?

Judging from his condition, how much did he drink just now?

Standing next to King Hu, helping him argue, was Jacky Tuan, which surprised Tang Yisheng a bit.

Could it be that Jacky Duan was also at the dinner party just now?

If even he can be seated, why can't I?

Tang Yisheng's mood immediately soured again.