Homecoming of Rebirth

This made Qi Lei very angry, extremely angry.

"call……"

Qi Lei breathed out a foul breath, suddenly breaking the tranquility and attracting everyone's attention.

Qi Lei wanted to say something, and he should say something.

Just as he thought the time had not come before, and now...

Fuck the calculations, he has to say something before the time comes.

"I... don't want to be a salted fish, but... others have already regarded me as a salted fish."

"I don't want to be a scumbag, but... others have already regarded me as a scumbag."

"I want to have a sense of presence, but unfortunately, they don't give me a sense of presence!"

"Then... let's flip the table!"

Everyone looked over in astonishment, and their blood gradually surged.

Fang Bing stared, "What do you mean?"

Qi Lei stood up and scanned the class.

"We are brothers...we are sisters...we are classmates!!"

"You call me squad leader, but I can't order you..."

"But, I want to do something, I can't control you."

Everyone frowned even more, "What are you going to do?"

I only heard Qi Lei roaring, "I want to be a demon!"

"I want to slap my face!!"

"I want all those who look down on me to crawl to see Lao Tzu!"

"I don't care who he is, and I don't care what kind of pride he has."

"He thinks he can look down on me if he studies well?"

"Then I will study better than him!"

"He thinks he is superior to Class [-], so he is naturally arrogant!?"

"Then I will step on the place where he is most proud!!"

"I want to be the first in the exam!"

"I want them to think of my face even if they close their eyes!"

……

"..."

"..."

"..."

Everyone looked at Qi Lei, no one thought he was talking big and bragging.

Because from Qi Lei's eyes, everyone saw determination.

Everyone is silent...

No enthusiastic response...

Not to mention the swearing and vowing of the second grader...

only……

There is light in everyone's eyes, and their eyes are becoming sharper.

Wu Ning lowered his head, his eyes were out of focus, and suddenly murmured a line of lyrics:

〖Where are the days full of flowers? 〗

The sound is not loud, but it reaches everyone's ears.

〖If it really exists...then I will definitely go〗

Will you go?People have thought about...

〖I want the highest mountain to stand there〗

〖Don't care if it's a cliff〗

〖…〗

〖Whether it is a cliff or not! ! 〗

Fang Bing and Wang Dong began to hum along with Wu Ning unconsciously... Cliffs!

Afterwards, like a spark starting a prairie fire, it infected everyone's throat.

The deep singing began to spread.

〖Live hard and love hard, even if you are heartbroken! 〗

〖Don’t ask for anyone’s satisfaction, just be worthy of yourself...〗

〖I never choose to give up on ideals...〗

〖Even in the gray days〗

Class [-] stopped murmuring, let go of their voices, and the singing began to spread outside the classroom and into the night sky.

Even on gray days! !

Just, yes, now, here!

Nothing is more disheartened than the current Class Fourteen.

They've... nowhere to go.

〖Maybe I don't have the talent...〗

Fang Bing raised his head and closed his eyes, singing heartily.

yes!I have no talent! ! !

〖But I have the innocence of dreams! ! 〗

〖I will prove it with my whole life! ! 〗

Dong Weicheng's tears were rolling in his eye circles, he was both wronged and moved.

At this moment, he understood the song a little bit.

〖Maybe my hands are dumber than my feet! 〗

Wang Dong gritted his teeth, I was stupid, what's wrong! ?

〖But I would like to keep searching〗

Finance also cried, do not know why.

Maybe it's because I have lived under the halo of Caiwei for too long, and I don't want to be honest and muddle-headed in finance anymore! !

〖Give all your youth and leave no regrets! ! 〗

Do you want……

Accompany the class leader...

Do you want?

Do you want! ?

Do you want! ! !

……

……

……

Fight! !

〖run ahead! ! ! 〗

〖Facing cold eyes and ridicule! ! ! 〗

Class [-] suddenly detonated at this moment! !

Both boys and girls screamed desperately.

All the grievances...unwillingness...angry! !with resentment...

With the howling that broke through everything, it pierced the night sky and echoed in the campus of No. [-] Middle School.

Facing cold eyes and ridicule! !

Facing cold eyes and ridicule! !

Everyone suddenly understood...

When Qi Lei sang in the broadcasting room, the whole school understood it, only Class [-] didn't know what to do, it just thought it was Qi Lei's awesome moment, it only thought it was the moment when Class [-] showed his face the most.

And now, they get it! !

〖Continue, continue, run! ! ! ! 〗

〖With the pride of a child! ! 〗

〖How can you see the brilliance of life if you don’t stick to it? 〗

〖It is better to indulge in burning than lingering〗

Rather than lingering on... I'd rather burn with all my might! !

It's better to burn it! !

combustion! ! !

〖For the beauty in my heart...〗

〖Uncompromising until I grow old～〗

Everyone yelled, slapped the table, slammed the books, and bowed like a shrimp, wishing to expel their lungs out of the body, and take away the bitterness and sourness entangled in it.

Everyone seems to have a decision, no compromise... no dying! !

Qi Lei also roared and sang.

Suddenly got up, picked up the blackboard eraser amidst the singing, and wiped off the expired blackboard newspaper at the back of the classroom.

In the midst of a mess, write a paragraph with a pen.

The scumbags from Class [-] turned around, roaring and watching.

〖I would rather bully the white-bearded man...〗

〖Don't bully...Youth is poor! 〗

〖There must be a day when the dragon wears the phoenix. 〗

〖Don't believe I have holes in my pants! 〗

〖If you don't believe me, look back! ! 〗

〖30 years to the West, 30 years to the East! ! 〗

……

Zhang Nan and Old Dong were standing in the darkness outside the window at this moment, looking at the big characters written like a dragon and a snake, and the howls of the fourteenth class that were more and more shocking to the soul.

Zhang Nan smiled.

Old Dong also laughed.

This class... is alive!

In class one, no one cared about studying anymore, with the cool wind pouring into the classroom at the end of September, listening to the howling of the next class like crazy.

No one knows what those scumbags are going to do.