Rebirth 1990: I have three golden fingers

Today is Saturday, September 7th.

Fang Bai returned to the rented house, took a shower, brought his study materials, and went to the University of Finance and Economics to find Qin Shuyu.

The two of them had sex in the hotel that night. Qin Shuyu did not return to the dormitory and told the people in the dormitory that she was going on a day trip.

The next day, Fang Bai took Qin Shuyu to buy daily necessities for the new house and decorate it in advance.

After doing this, the two of them stayed in the library and read.

The day passed very quickly. At night, Fang Bai went back to the dormitory to rest.

Before dawn, Fang Bai, who was sleeping on the upper bunk, got up to put on the water. When he saw Cui Xiaoqiang putting on his shoes and getting ready to go out for a run, he asked in a low voice:

"Xiaoqiang, there's no need to get up so early!"

Fang Bai slept in the dormitory for two nights and found that Cui Xiaoqiang got up at around five o'clock to go for a run.

He didn't have any decent sportswear, so he was wearing a short shirt and Jiefang shoes.

"I'm used to it." Cui Xiaoqiang smiled shyly.

"Well, then keep at it." Fang Bai encouraged, this guy worked harder than him.

After saying that, he climbed back into the upper bunk and continued to sleep.

After living in the dormitory for two days, Fang Bai found that this group of students usually just played around, but they were very dedicated to studying.

Messi Lake likes to read poetry and plans to join the school’s literary club;

Dong Jiang likes to read martial arts novels. He doesn’t join any society and secretly writes novels in class. If he continues to be so addicted, he feels like he will fail the exam;

Yang Tan likes to visit dormitories and would like to join the student union...

Cui Xiaoqiang is very self-disciplined. He doesn't talk much and devotes all his energy to studying. He doesn't want to join the student union or clubs.

Fang Bai threw a probe at him and found out that he and his mother were dependent on each other. His father was a gambler and they divorced early on. No wonder he was so desperate.

Hey, it's quite pitiful. Fortunately, Cui Xiaoqiang is quite up to date.

Fang Bai caught up on his sleep, woke up at 6:30 in the morning, put on sportswear, and planned to go for a run on the playground.

Leave the dormitory and walk on campus.

At this time, the sun had just risen from the east, casting soft sunlight and illuminating the entire campus. The roof tiles of Zhixin Xizhai reflected the golden light.

The campus is filled with a quiet and fresh atmosphere, and many students are running in the morning light, leaving behind their hurried figures.

Arriving near the playground, Fang Bai saw many students already reading English aloud.

Entering the playground, I found that there were many students running in the morning. Counting a few, there were no less than a hundred people.

The current playground is still a cinder field, there is no plastic track, and there is a "chacha" sound when you step on it.

As soon as Fang Bai joined the morning jogging team, he attracted the attention of the surrounding students, mainly because his sportswear was different from those of the surrounding students and was out of place.

He was dressed in black, running around the playground like a ghost.

It has been nearly a year since his rebirth. Fang Bai has gained some weight. He also pays attention to exercise and his body has become stronger. The slim sportswear shows off his muscles more fully, and his sense of strength is almost overflowing.

Of course, he is not like a muscular man with explosive muscles, but is 70% masculine and 30% elegant, with a well-coordinated figure and looks more beautiful.

I can't say he's particularly handsome, but he has a unique temperament.

After running for who knows how long, Fang Bai started running the tenth lap, and his speed still did not slow down. The pace was maintained at a speed of more than ten kilometers per hour, surpassing every girl.

It was great to be able to run so fast. He remembered that when he was forty, running two or three kilometers at a pace of ten kilometers was very tiring.

"Hey, Fang Bai, come for a run!"

Suddenly, he heard someone saying hello, slowed down, looked back and saw that it was his senior Qiu Ya.

She wears tight pants on the lower body and a close-fitting sweatshirt on the upper body, showing off her 1.6 meter figure and adding a lot of enchantment.

She rarely wears this kind of clothing on the playground. People can't help but guess whether she is out for a run or just attracting attention?

"Morning, senior sister."

"My name is Qiu Ya."

"Okay, senior, come on."

Fang Bai replied with a smile, then turned back and accelerated to continue running, quickly getting away from Qiu Ya.

"..."

Qiu Ya looked at Fang Bai's background and felt so sad.

Just a few days later, this junior injured her once.

When she first met him, she was very surprised. She thought that she could jog together, communicate with each other, and meet up to run on the playground every day. As long as the time was long enough, she would be able to impress others. She was not afraid of his childhood sweetheart at all. She believed that her poaching skills were absolutely top-notch. of.

However, in less than three seconds, the person just replied and then left.

Am I toxic?

It is necessary to run so fast!

Suddenly, she felt like a plum blossom standing proudly in the snow, with snowflakes fluttering in front of her eyes and the north wind howling!

Qiu Ya got angry and sped up to keep up, not caring about her roommate.

As a result, she found that she couldn't keep up with others' speed: I was so angry.

She simply stopped running. Her roommate also caught up and asked jokingly: "He is Fang Bai. He is very handsome."

"Um."

"Qiu Ya, it seems that people don't pay much attention to you. I feel that if you want to chase a boy like this, you have to sprint at a speed of 100 meters."

"You are wrong. I didn't chase him, only boys chased me."

"Then what were you doing running so fast just now? Chasing air, hehe."

"Ignore you." Qiu Ya walked slowly, planning to wait for Fang Bai to come over again.

As a result, she saw Fang Bai pressing his legs on the parallel bars from a distance.

When she got closer, that damn Fang Bai started running again.

"Qiu Ya, let's go. I'm hiding far away. It seems to be intentional." Her roommate made her laugh.

"I said I wasn't waiting for Fang Bai."

"I didn't say it was Fang Bai, haha."

Qiu Ya simply admitted: "Huh, so what, I don't believe it. If I wait for him here, he won't come."

After waiting for a few minutes, he still didn't see Fang Bai running over.

I looked around and couldn't find anyone else.

gone?

Is this how it goes?

"Hey, our Qiu Ya is in love. It's a bit difficult to eat the tender grass."

"Fuck you, I'm ignoring you this week."

"Actually, there is a trick that can make him care about you for a while."

"What trick?"

"When he comes to run again tomorrow, if you bump into him by accident and then pretend to fall and sprain yourself, let him carry you to the campus hospital and take care of you for a week. It will be no problem."

"That won't work!"

Qiu Ya immediately denied it, but she felt in her heart that this move was okay.

At this time, Fang Bai was already on his way back to his dormitory. He ran a little hard today, so he would take a day off tomorrow and plan to run again the day after tomorrow.

Went to the cafeteria for breakfast and saw that it was only about seven o'clock. I bought two bags of vegetable buns and took them back to the dormitory.

Wu Jiang and Cui Xiaoqiang in the dormitory were from poor families. They probably didn't even have a good breakfast. They ate steamed buns and porridge for lunch. Fang Bai thought of it and helped occasionally in another way, but it wouldn't be like this every day. He would do it if he remembered. .

Returning to the dormitory, he put two bags of steamed buns on the table and said to his roommates who were still in the dormitory: "I bought two bags of vegetable steamed buns. I was afraid that you might not have breakfast, so I bought some more."

"Wow, the monitor is so polite! I happen to be hungry and haven't had breakfast yet."

"Monitor, there's no need to buy so much. I can't finish it. It's a waste."

"If you can't finish it, save it for lunch." Fang Bai wiped his body with a wet towel, changed into clothes, and after a while, he picked up his backpack and left the dormitory.

Cui Xiaoqiang was sitting on the bedside reading a book. He saw two large bags of vegetable buns on the table, and then looked at Fang Bai's leaving figure, thoughtfully.

He drank a bowl of porridge in the morning and ate nothing else, as long as he didn't feel hungry.

The last time Fang Bai invited them to dinner, it could be said that it was the most delicious meal he had ever had in his life, and he secretly cried at night.

This class monitor is very rich, but he has no airs about poor students like them. Instead, he takes good care of them.

He knew that the squad leader must have had breakfast before returning to the dormitory, but he came back with two more bags of vegetable buns.

Smelling the smell of vegetable buns, Cui Xiaoqiang couldn't resist his still a little empty stomach, so he picked one up and had a taste.

Hey, it turned out to be a meat bun!

Instead of plain buns.

The school's meat buns are more expensive. After all, meat is not cheap now. He has never bought meat buns to eat.

After checking, they were exactly the same. They were probably all meat buns, close to twenty meat buns, and each portion was quite large.

"The meat buns bought by the squad leader, um, are delicious. I have to say, they take great care of us." Cui Xiaoqiang is not very talkative, but he still said a good word for Fang Bai at this time.

"Yes, yes, you are definitely a good squad leader. He even brought breakfast back after the run." The roommate who had already tasted the steamed buns also praised him.

"What kind of business does the squad leader's family do? Do you know?"

"I don't know, he didn't tell me, and I was too embarrassed to ask him. It feels very mysterious. Anyway, he is very rich."

"Maybe it's because my family is rich. What I admire is that the monitor has no airs."

"Actually, what I admire the most is that you are so rich, you still work so hard, and you are so talented in learning. I'll take it!" Wang Yifei couldn't help swearing and took a hard bite of the bun, which put too much pressure on him to study. .

"I've decided that starting from tomorrow, I won't sleep in anymore!" Dong Jiang put down the martial arts novel and felt that he couldn't let it go anymore.

"Post the couplets later, I've written them." Messi Lake suggested. He had written the "Eight Mechanical Monsters" couplets on Sunday and bought them back and pasted them, but he hadn't posted them yet.

When everyone heard that they were going to post couplets, they quickly took action and posted couplets on the walls on both sides of the dormitory door.

After a while, the couplets of the Eight Mechanical Monsters were finally posted.

I have to say that Meixi Lake’s official script calligraphy is very good, with smooth flowing lines, strong and powerful strokes, full lines, and a sense of power and weight.

A classmate who had not yet left the dormitory passed by and saw it. He came over to take a look out of curiosity and couldn't help but read: "Eight Mechanical Monsters, Five Generals Flying from Botan, and Three Armies Moved by Plum Blossom?"

"what does it mean?"

"Based on the names of the eight people in our dormitory, Bai is Fang Bai, Yang Tan, Wang Yifei, Wu Jiang, Mei Meihu, Dong Jiang, and Chen Sanjun."

"Oh, I see. It's quite interesting. The calligraphy is also good."

"Written by Messi Lake, it is indeed atmospheric."

"Then Fang Bai is the big monster, the big BOSS, haha, it seems right."

"By taking advantage of Fang Bai's fame, you guys might become famous soon."

Not long after, the story of the Eight Mechanical Monsters quickly spread in the class.

At this time, Fang Bai left the dormitory and came to a corner of the campus to practice speaking.

His English vocabulary has exceeded 6,000, and he requires himself to memorize no less than 50 new words every day. Now he focuses on spoken English, but he lacks communication.

If there are international students in the school, they can spend some money for one-on-one practice, while correcting their own pronunciation problems and solving the psychological barriers to communicating with foreigners.