Rebirth starts from my wife chasing after me

"Okay, let's go and have a look." Chen Juan nodded.

The two walked to the nearest wall where the test report card was pasted.

There are a lot of people looking at the grades, one by one gathered around the front, not only looking at their own, but also writing down the grades of their deskmates.

Hou Jun was not as tall as Chen Juan, and was blocked by the people in front of him, so he couldn't read the report card at all.

"Have you finished watching it? After finishing it, go for a walk, I haven't watched it yet." Hou Jun shouted from behind.

The person in front waved his hand: "Hurry up, hurry up."

Hou Jun turned his head to look at Chen Juan, who had a calm face, and asked, "Old Chen, how many points? What's the number?"

Chen Juan looked at it and replied, "582 points, second."

Hou Jun was silent for a few seconds, then his eyes widened suddenly: "I'll wipe it! 582 points."

Hou Jun is dumbfounded, this is too fake.

In the last semester of the second year of high school, he was still a player with 300 points, but he jumped to 582 points in half a year, a full improvement of nearly [-] points.

It's not so fast on a rocket.

Hou Jun's voice also made the few people in front who were still looking at their grades and the grades of their deskmates notice Chen Juan's score.

"I'll wipe it! Brother Chen is awesome!"

"No.2, the dick is so big!"

Immediately, several boys exclaimed, attracting many students who were looking at their grades elsewhere.

Everyone has noticed that He Jianguo is staring at Chen Juan's exam, and has no chance to copy other people's exams.

So Chen Juan really improved his score by nearly 300 points, from the bottom one in the past to the second in the class now.

Chen Juan was surrounded by several boys, and through the gap between them, he saw Su Qian who had also read the grades on the other side and smiled at him.

Chen Juan was second, and Su Qian was No.1 with 602 points.

"Okay, class is about to start, let's all go back to our seats." Zhang Wenzhong walked in from the door of the classroom, saw the crowd gathered behind the classroom, and said.

Seeing that it was Zhang Wenzhong, everyone returned to their seats one after another.

The time of one class passed quickly, Zhang Wenzhong took his textbook and said, "Chen Juan, Su Qian, you two come with me."

Chen Juan and Su Qian followed Zhang Wenzhong to the office.

Zhang Wenzhong asked the two of them to sit down: "Director He didn't continue to look for you, so the matter between you two is over. However, I still have something to say to you. Although this incident did not affect your study, but ..."

What Zhang Wenzhong probably meant was that the two of them are still immature and don't have a good understanding of relationships, so I hope that they will consider relationship matters after the college entrance examination.

Su Qian and Chen Juan naturally agreed, but they didn't know what they were thinking.

……

It was still two people riding bicycles in the sunset.

"Hey, I knew you didn't want me to leave." Su Qian smiled happily and proudly.

Chen Juan said stubbornly: "I just study and answer the questions normally, and everything is for myself."

Su Qian was not angry, and even smiled brighter.

Facing the setting sun, Su Qian lightly touched Chen Juan's shoulder.

Chen Juan turned his head.

Su Qian's delicate face looked extraordinarily beautiful in the setting sun, with a peaceful and beautiful smile on her face.

It seems to be the relief after all the dust has settled.

"Chen Juan." Su Qian said softly.

Chen Juan responded, "I'm here."

"It's the third year of high school soon." Su Qian sighed a little: "It's great, I still have the opportunity to meet you in advance in high school."

Chen Juan rode the bicycle silently, not knowing what Su Qian wanted to say.

In this way, the two walked for a while, and when they arrived at the door of Su Qian's house, Su Qian stopped the bicycle.

Chen Juan paused, said see you tomorrow, and rode away.

Behind him, Su Qian's voice suddenly sounded.

"Chen Juan, the two of us have been like this until before the college entrance examination, okay?"

The movement of Chen Juan's feet stopped for a moment, and then continued to move.

"Okay." Chen Juan responded loudly.

……

When Chen Juan returned home by bicycle, he found that Chen Guohua was also at home.

And when Liang Yulan and the two saw Chen Juan coming back, their eyes lit up.

Liang Yulan eagerly took the schoolbag from Chen Juan, and asked Chen Juan softly what he would like to have for dinner.

And Chen Guohua said generously, it doesn't matter what you want to eat, let your mother buy it for you.

Chen Juan smiled, he was somewhat familiar with this scene, wasn't it the behavior of his parents when he was a blockbuster in the mid-term exam of the third year of high school before his rebirth.

"I knew my son was smart. It's only been a long time, and he has already raised so many points." Liang Yulan said proudly.

Chen Guohua nodded: "It's mainly because I inherited my genes."

Speaking of this, Liang Yulan seemed to think of something, and gave Chen Guohua a hard look.

Chen Guohua shrank his head subconsciously and stopped talking.

"Dad, Mom, you shouldn't have such a big reaction." Chen Juan said.

Originally, he thought that after what happened last time, the two of Liang Yulan would react less this time, but he didn't expect it to be the same.

"Can it be the same?" Liang Yulan curled her lips.

It’s really different, [-]% is for a junior college, a little more than [-]% means a better junior college, or a relatively poor undergraduate school.

586 points, this is different, at least I can touch the edge of a book, besides, there is still a year of senior year in high school.

Work hard, a 985 or 211 is not impossible.

Trying to think about it, Qingbei is not... This is indeed a bit difficult.

"Son, is there any university you like?" Liang Yulan asked.

Chen Juan was a little dumbfounded: "Mom, it's a little early now, I haven't been in my third year yet."

Liang Yulan waved her hand: "It's getting late, it's getting late, this kind of thing needs to be considered in advance, just now your dad and I have helped you watch several schools..."

Liang Yulan was talking enthusiastically. Suddenly, she stopped and asked, "Son, is it possible that you will go to the same university as Xiaoqian?"

Chen Juan nodded.

"That's really great." Liang Yulan clapped her hands.

okay?Chen Juan didn't know either.

Chapter 54 High School Life

When Su Qian uttered that sentence that day, it was exactly as she said, the relationship between the two of them maintained a state of more than friends but less than lovers.

Although she would still show up at the door of Chen Juan's house on time every morning, Su Qian would not deliberately tease Chen Juan, but began to recite English vocabulary and biological knowledge points with Chen Juan.

The atmosphere of the class has also gradually changed.

Maybe it's because of the college entrance examination that the teachers of various subjects often talk about, or maybe it's what Lao Zhang said at the class meeting.

Everyone inadvertently became very serious about the college entrance examination a year later.

Hou Jun didn't sleep anymore, but Chen Juan could see him copying [-] English words on the draft paper every morning.

In the self-study class, I will also hold the textbook and start asking some knowledge points that I don’t understand.

Chen Juan was very pleased with this. He remembered that Hou Jun scored more than 400 points in the college entrance examination and went to a not-so-good undergraduate school.

After all, people like Chen Juan are in the minority.

In the final exam, Su Qian was still No. 1, Chen Juan was still No. 3, and Jiang Qian, who was No. [-] in the past, was No. [-].

The holidays for the third year of high school are even shorter, with less than 20 days of holidays.

Without calling friends and friends during the holidays in the past, most people appeared in various cram schools, and struggle and hard work began to become the main tone of the third year of high school.

At night, Liang Yulan gently pushed open the door of Chen Juan's bedroom with a glass of milk, walked carefully to Chen Juan's side, and put the milk on the table.

"Son, school starts tomorrow, go to bed early today." Liang Yulan said.

Chen Juan looked at the clock on the table, it was 09:30.

"Okay, I'll go to bed after finishing this set of papers." Chen Juan nodded.

"Well, don't be too tired." Liang Yulan looked at Chen Juan with distressed eyes.

Chen Juan responded, "Okay."

Liang Yulan left.

Outside the window was a full moon, and inside the window was Chen Juan who was writing hard. After some time, Chen Juan yawned and stood up.

"Crack!" The lights went out.

……

The next day, the third year of Wuyang No. [-] Middle School started.

The classroom of Class [-] and Class [-] of Senior High School.

Zhang Wenzhong and Jiang Qian walked into the classroom, and Jiang Qian was still holding a small box in her hand.

"Everyone stop for a moment, I have one thing to say." Zhang Wenzhong clapped his hands and said.

The people in the class raised their heads and looked at the small box on the podium, some of them didn't understand what Zhang Wenzhong wanted to do.

Chen Juan also put down his pen, looked at the box in front of Zhang Wenzhong, and suddenly realized that he remembered this thing.

On the podium, Zhang Wenzhong saw that everyone was looking at him, and he said: "Today is the beginning of school, and it is also the time for you to become a senior high school student. I think everyone should have some ideas about their future, or Have some expectations for your own performance.”

Zhang Wenzhong opened the box in front of him, revealing sheets of colored heart-shaped paper, a large thousand paper crane folded with paper, and some decorations.

"In a while, I will give each of you a piece of colored paper and a small paper bag. Everyone writes on the paper the school they want to go to, the expected score, or something they want to say to themselves in a year. In short, this is for you who will be a year from now.”

"After writing, put the colored paper into a small paper bag, and then hang it on the wall of the classroom. We will open it before the college entrance examination a year later."

After Zhang Wenzhong finished speaking, he signaled Jiang Qian next to him to hand out the paper and paper bag.

In the last row, Hou Jun touched Chen Juan's shoulder: "Old Chen, which school do you want to go to?"

"Me?" Chen Juan hesitated.

According to his original trajectory, the university he is going to go to is the same as Su Qian, Nanlian University (virtual), a 985 university, but what he really wants to go to is Shenghai University (virtual), which is also 985 colleges and universities, but the rankings and scores in all aspects are higher than Yusong University.

However, at that time, after all, he woke up too late, so that he missed a little score, and finally went to Nanlian University.

"Haven't figured it out yet?" Seeing Chen Juan's silence, Hou Jun asked.

Chen Juan came back to his senses and wrote down the words Shenghai University on the piece of paper.

With his current grades, it should be no problem to be admitted to Shenghai University. In Su Qian's case, he should follow the track of the past and go to Nanlian University.

After writing a few more words to himself, Chen Juan put the piece of paper into the small paper bag.

In the classroom, Zhang Wenzhong, Jiang Qian and the study committee members are standing the thousand paper cranes on one wall of the classroom, and pasting a few cloud stickers around them, giving a feeling of soaring in the sky.

Zhang Wenzhong said: "After writing, you can hang the paper bag under the thousand paper cranes."

Under the thousand paper cranes, 31 silk threads of different lengths hang down, shaking gently.

Seeing Zhang Wenzhong speak, someone immediately stood up, walked under the thousand paper cranes, and carefully tied the silk thread to the paper bag.

"Let's go, Old Chen, let's hang it up too." Hou Jun also finished writing the slip of paper, and greeted him.

Chen Juan replied: "Okay."