My Return to Life

After the evening self-study class, Fang Nian saw Zhu Jianbin walking by outside the window, so he ran to the office.

"Hey, are you going on a blind date, kid? It's so clean and sunny."

Zhu Jianbin, who was smoking a cigarette, looked Fang Nian up and down, and said.

"It's okay, asking questions is quite positive."

Fang Nian chuckled, but didn't answer.

Asking questions requires an open mind.

Zhu Jianbin took two puffs of his cigarette, threw away the butt, and said.

"Your questions can be roughly divided into three categories. Let me tell you quickly first."

To say it is fast is really not discounting at all.

There are three types of questions, one for each, and the time for each question does not exceed 3 minutes.

The words used have no sense of humor.

Not only that, it's particularly dull and fast.

It might only take two cigarettes to top the sky, Zhu Jianbin finished speaking, and looked at Fang Nian: "Understood?"

Fang Nian nodded: "Understood, basically I can understand geometry in high school."

There was an article in the past that said——

At the beginning, you are very narrow, and you can understand people. After walking dozens of steps, you suddenly become enlightened.

Anyway, that's what it means.

Zhu Jianbin saw that Fang Nian's appearance did not seem to be a fake, so he took out the questions he had prepared a long time ago: "Then you first solve these few questions."

Fang Nian did not hesitate, and drew lines to answer the question, the steps were clear at a glance.

The answer is correct.

Zhu Jianbin, who was watching from the side, nodded involuntarily.

"After the school officially starts, I will give you a few more sets of questions to do."

After delaying Zhu Jianbin for less than half an hour, the current threshold was resolved, and Fang Nian continued to read the rest of the math textbooks.

The rumors circulating among the boys did not affect Liu Yang.

He still sits in the seat in front of Fang Nian every evening self-study, and asks Fang Nian questions about Chinese and mathematics.

What is different from the past is that Fang Nian found that Miss Jie has a tendency to develop into a fan girl.

Fang Nian overheard Liu Yang's exchange with the girls in his class by chance: "...No, Fang Nian said..."

Hearing these words occasionally, Fang Nian himself felt blushed.

Fang Nian's attitude towards Liu Yang has never changed——

If you ask, I will answer when I have time. If you don’t have time, just wait if you can. If you can’t wait, don’t look for me again.

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Another hot afternoon.

After the intense basketball game, Fang Nian was dripping with sweat even from the tips of his hair.

Together with Li Annan and others, they went to the public faucet downstairs next to the old teaching staff dormitory next to the playground and washed their faces.

After washing, I wiped off the sweat from my hair, flushed the water, and was ready to go to the cafeteria when I was done.

Before he straightened up, Fang Nian heard a clear female voice from the side.

"You are Fang Nian?"

Fang Nian turned his head to look over, his brows twitched slightly: "Yes, what do you need from me?"

After more than ten years, Fang Nian even took a long time to remember the name of Liu Yang who was said to be the prettiest in his class.

But the girl in front of him, the first time he met after rebirth, he remembered the name:

Lin Yucong.

He has short hair at the ear level, big eyes with spirit, and no embellishments on his plain face;

Short white short sleeves, showing a little belly;

A light blue plaid shirt was draped over the outside, and the two corners of the clothes were specially knotted on the belly;

Washed purple denim cropped pants with leg trimming, revealing a section of calf that is white and reflective;

On the feet are sandals that are rarely seen in school.

For the remote Tangli No. 8 Middle School, this girl's dress can only be described as a foreign style beyond the times.

The name is very poetic, and the person is also very good-looking.

But the personality is completely opposite to the name.

Lin Yucong was the most influential figure in Fangnian's time in Tangli No. 8 Middle School.

Hardly one of them.

Because she was a female guy who fought with boys shortly after entering school and won a strong victory.

"That's right, it's a bit handsome, old lady, Lin Yucong, I like you, what should I say?"

Lin Yucong looked at Fang Nian with unscrupulous eyes.

Often such eyes will make many boys at a loss, appearing in advance and later generally used to describe the state of "blushing and shy" of boys.

Lin Yucong also used this kind of look, and he was always at the disadvantage of Tangli No. 8 High School.

The boys who played basketball with Fang Nian, including Li Annan, all showed shy expressions when Lin Yucong glanced at them.

"Hello, Miss Lin."

"Sister Lin."

A few even took the initiative to say hello and politely called sister.

Lin Yucong waved his hand domineeringly: "It's none of your business, it's time to eat."

Li Annan: "I..."

As soon as he said a word, Lin Yucong stared at him and swallowed it back.

"It's none of your business!"

So, Li Annan spread his hands and walked a little further away with his playing friends.

It's not that he has a conscience and didn't go directly to the cafeteria, but he planned to watch a play.

Fang Nian looked at Lin Yucong with a half-smile.

In his youth, Fang Nian had never dealt with Lin Yucong, not even spoken to him.

Because one is in class 174, the so-called key class, and the other is in class 180, which is the last class in terms of age, that is, the class of poor students. The first class may be the tenth from the bottom of the key class.

He also didn't expect to be confessed so forcefully by a "fengyun" figure like Lin Yucong.

His eyes slowly looked at Lin Yucong from top to bottom.

The mature and presumptuous gaze scratched Lin Yu's exposed skin like a needle prick.

Goosebumps gradually rose on Lin Yucong's fair skin.

Just when Lin Yucong could not help but retreat, Fang Nian smiled lightly at the right time.

"It's interesting, the little girl is quite courageous."

"Tell me, what do you like about me? Did you hear any new stories?"

None of the scenes that Lin Yucong expected happened.

In the past less than a minute, she felt the shyness rising in her consciousness.

Lin Yucong didn't think about it, she just heard some rumors, thinking about recovering from the boring and hot summer vacation, she would be stared at by a boy with just one look and wanted to escape.

You know, in Tangli No. 8 Middle School, she was always the only one when Lin Yucong flirted with boys and girls.

"Leave me alone!"

Therefore, Lin Yucong used his previous experience to pretend to be vicious.

"Say it straight, do you have a relationship with my old lady? If you don't agree, my old lady will beat you!"

Fang Nian smiled: "If I remember correctly, you seem to have only flirted with boys and girls, and never had any relationship?"

In his previous life, until Fang Nian graduated, he had never heard of Lin Yucong having a date with a boy.

But I remember often beating up so and so after molesting so and so.

Then Fang Nian took a step closer, stretched out his right index finger, and lifted Lin Yucong's chin.

His face is serious.

"The small face looks good, and the short hair suits you very well. This outfit has just the right youthful appearance. You can wear some light-colored lipstick to make it more beautiful."

That serious look almost made Li Annan and the others next to him forget that Fang Nian was picking a girl's chin in a flirty gesture.

Feeling the rolling of Lin Yucong's throat with his fingertips, Fang Nian frowned: "This is..."

"Are you nervous?"

Then he let go of his hand: "For the sake of you being a child, this time, I forgive your rudeness."

Then without looking at Lin Yucong, he took a step forward, put his mouth close to Lin Yucong's ear, Fang Nian said in a low voice.

"A beautiful and outgoing girl like you really needs to use strength and arrogance to pretend not to be bullied."

"It is recommended to distinguish between objects and occasions. Some people will not be like me."

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Broken bowl.