Rebirth: Those Years When I Was a Bad Student

Zhang Yumian listened to the class attentively throughout the morning without being distracted at all.

She feels very fulfilled at this moment. People will feel empty when they waste time. In fact, they feel more guilty.

Final exams will begin the week after next. Although she understands that grades cannot represent everything, as a student, grades are the only criterion for evaluating achievements.

From yesterday to today, she has discovered that the biggest problem at the moment is that there are many small concepts and knowledge points that she needs to focus on in the next few days.

To be precise, no course is safe at the moment. Even English has some problems. She has already given back all the grammar she learned in school, and she has no notes. Now she can only do a set of test papers every two days. After four or five test papers, she can also reflect most of the grammar of this semester.

For other courses, I can only go through the contents of the textbook and do a few test papers.

The rest of the knowledge that has not been mastered can only be made up during the summer vacation.

Next semester will be the second year of junior high school. There will be examinations on biology and geography, which will be included in the high school entrance examination results, and physics, a new subject, will also be added.

When she went home at noon, Zhang Wentian drove her again. In order to protect herself from the sun, she specially brought a hat this morning.

The two chatted casually, and when they passed the bus stop, they saw Cheng Yao pushing and shoving a man pushing a bicycle.

There were many classmates watching around, and Zhang Wentian, a gossipy person, rode his bike directly into the crowd.

There was a boy in school uniform, slightly fat, half a head shorter than Cheng Yao, with a shamatte hairstyle. He said in a foul-mouthed way, "What do you mean? Didn't you do everything I asked you to do before? But today I asked you to ride the bicycle and you didn't want to."

Zhang Yumian turned to look at the bicycle next to him. This...

Not only did the chain fall off, but even the tire can't hold it in place. How can I still ride this bike?

I'm afraid it can't be pushed forward.

Cheng Yao said nothing the entire time, and didn't even raise his eyelids, but the blue veins on his wrists revealed his anger at the moment.

This is too much of an insult. Zhang Yumian walked over and kicked the tire with his foot, saying loudly, "Classmate, are you kidding me? You can still ride it like this? I guess it won't move unless you carry it."

She turned around and walked in front of Cheng Yao, raised her chin and said, "Why, did you break someone's bicycle?"

Cheng Yao said sparingly, "It's not me."

Before Zhang Yumian could say anything, Zhang Wentian said to Shamatte, "It wasn't someone else who did it, why are you looking for trouble with them?"

The killer instantly became unhappy and asked loudly, "Cheng Yao, what do you mean by looking for help?"

He turned around and pointed at Zhang Yumian and Zhang Wentian and said viciously: "Mind your own business, I'm talking to my brother, what does it have to do with you?"

Zhang Yumian understood that this was the son of his adoptive parents.

Judging from his attitude, it seems that Cheng Yao has not had a very good life these years.

I didn't notice it when I was her deskmate before. If I remember correctly, his father should be back next semester.

A child without a father and a mother is worse than grass. No wonder there is always either no one at the parent-teacher meeting or it's just his grandfather.

Seeing that they were silent, the Shamatte thought they were scared and became even more arrogant. This was really unbearable, but before Zhang Yumian could fight back, Cheng Yao came over with a dark face, grabbed his collar, and pushed him down on the paralyzed bicycle.

Cheng Yao's dark eyes were filled with anger and a hint of embarrassment at this moment. The way he stared at Shamatte was like ice in winter that made people feel cold on their backs.

Zhang Yumian was stunned by this scene. He never expected that he, who was usually gentle and polite, would have such a strong aura when he was angry. It seemed that the temperature around him dropped by several degrees in an instant.

The Shamatte didn't seem to expect Cheng Yao to do this. By the time he reacted, he and his car had already fallen to the ground.

Looking at the classmates who were hiding their smiles, he seemed to feel embarrassed, and immediately stood up and yelled, "You, an unwanted bastard, dare to push me? I think you don't want to go home. If you still want to participate in the competition, I will make sure you don't even have a book to read."

This Shamatte is so uncultured that he actually cursed like this.

But the strange thing is that Cheng Yao didn't react at all, as if he was used to it. This made Zhang Yumian feel like she really didn't understand this former deskmate at all, the person she once secretly kept in her heart.

In line with the principle that classmates should help each other, when Shamatte was about to go forward to find Cheng Yao, Zhang Yumian stopped him and said unceremoniously: "Classmate, you should go back and brush your teeth, or turn left to the canteen to buy a box of Green Arrow."

At this time, the Shamatte was looking at her with a puzzled look. Cheng Yao walked over and said, "I'm fine, you guys go home and have dinner."

The Shamatte wanted to say something, but was deterred by Cheng Yao's cold eyes and walked away dejectedly, carrying his bicycle.

Zhang Yumian looked up at him and guessed that he probably wouldn't go home for dinner today, just based on what happened just now. As long as this killer went back and exaggerated a few things, his adoptive mother probably wouldn't give him food.

Without the indulgence of his parents, the Shamatte wouldn't dare to say such ugly words. Judging from Cheng Yao's reaction, it seemed like it was a common occurrence.

Zhang Yumian felt that it was a bit inappropriate to go to his house for dinner, but it should be okay to go to Zhang Wentian's house.

Then he turned to Zhang Wentian and said, "Don't you want me to teach you math? You know my grades, and I have to go home to look after my brother. It's a good opportunity to let Cheng Yao teach you. There's still a lot of time after lunch, so we can use it."

Zhang Wentian thought about it for a long time and remembered that he had never said this.

Seeing Zhang Yumian blinking his eyes, he seemed to understand a little bit and agreed, "Yes, why didn't I think of that. But we agreed in advance that there is no tuition fee, and we can only use meals to offset it."

Then he said, "But don't feel that you are at a disadvantage. My mother's cooking skills are at the level of a chef."

Zhang Yumian said with a smile in her eyes: "Then I'll take the bus, and you two can ride your bikes."

When she turned around, Zhang Wentian asked casually, "What did you mean by what you just said to that boy?"

Zhang Yumian smiled and said, "Green Arrow must be a breath freshener. A mouth full of shit needs it the most."

Zhang Wentian suddenly realized, "You are cursing me in a roundabout way. I have to be careful next time."

Cheng Yao's eyes also flashed a smile, but it quickly disappeared. In fact, he didn't expect that the two of them would speak up for him, and he didn't expect Zhang Yumian to see his predicament. Inviting him to lunch in a way that would not hurt his self-esteem, and even the excuses he found were irresistible.

Although he is used to this kind of life, but suddenly one day, someone stood up to defend you. This feeling is like the warm sun in winter, the warmth that hits the heart directly.

At least here there are people who care about him besides his grandfather.