Rebirth: If the school beauty is not sweet, why should I lick her?

Late at night.

Ronghai Expressway Third Standard Project Department.

The barbecue stall outside the side door was still noisy, with cups and plates on the table in a mess. People were holding green sticks and surrounding a middle-aged man, stirring up the atmosphere.

"Come on, the tunnel was successfully completed, thanks to the guidance of Engineer Zhou. Let's toast with another bottle and blow it!"

"All... all of you... drink less, and stay up all night... ash..."

After drinking a bottle of beer, the middle-aged man could no longer hold on and collapsed to the ground, scaring the others who were blowing bottles.

"Engineer Zhou? Damn, Engineer Zhou is foaming at the mouth, come and carry him back to the project department."

That night, the chief engineer of the third standard, Zhou Jiangnan, was found dead in the board room.

Died of vomiting and suffocation.

...

The next afternoon.

The chilly spring in February disturbed people's sweet dreams, and the hangover headache still made people confused.

"What are you doing standing there? You're going to show off in front of Zhao Wanwan, right? Go ahead!"

An arrogant laugh came from his ears, followed by a heavy pat on his shoulder. Zhou Jiangnan, who was dizzy, stood up in shock.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the sun was dazzling.

He covered his face with his hands, staggered and fell back on the stone steps, cursing: "Damn, you idiots, I told you not to go to Wang Ma BBQ, the beer there is diluted with water."

"You actually went to eat barbecue behind my back? You son of a bitch didn't even bring your dad with you when you went drinking, it's too outrageous."

Son of a bitch?

Damn it, on the third section of Ronghai Expressway, which son of a bitch dared to speak so presumptuously to me, Mr. Zhou?

Zhou Jiangnan moved his hand away with a dark face, and saw a fat face with a smirk, so he felt even worse.

Unlucky.

Wasn't this fat guy enjoying his life in the Maldives? Why did he return home so soon?

Look at this pig face, white and tender, getting younger and younger, I have been working for 18 years and I can be his grandfather.

But the fat man stared at a beautiful girl and kept talking.

"It's been 18 years, don't I know you? You can't play basketball."

"What's the matter? You have to play when Zhao Wanwan encourages you. If she says she wants to see you fly, are you going to jump off the building?"

"You take it seriously when someone says you're soft. You hit me when I say you're soft, you bitch!"

...

Hearing this nightmare-like name, Zhou Jiangnan's face was as gloomy as water: "Li Pengfei, how many times have I told you not to mention her in front of me? You can't even let me sleep in peace. Get out of my dream."

"Dream? You've drunk too much. Look carefully. This is the school playground. There's a game going on!"

"With your appearance, if you can score a goal on the court, I will not only help you deliver a love letter again, but also give you the newly bought BBK 9188 electronic dictionary for free..." Li Pengfei chattered non-stop.

Zhou Jiangnan was stunned when he looked at the concrete playground and the banners hanging on the top of the rostrum.

"Lingjiang No. 1 Middle School 2005 College Entrance Examination Hundred Days Oath-taking Ceremony".

He pinched himself hard, then slapped Fatty Li in the face.

The screams like a pig being slaughtered made him happy instead of surprised.

Okay, okay, I am reborn, right?

I have read hundreds of rebirth novels, and this time it is finally my turn.

It was not easy, I finally ran away with the bucket!

Thinking of the sadness of working day and night for these years, Zhou Jiangnan couldn't help but moisten his eyes.

"Damn it, I was the one who got beaten, why are you crying?"

"Sorry, I'm so touched." Zhou Jiangnan excitedly held Li Pengfei's hand, "Fatty, do you keep your word?"

"I'll deliver your love letter again?"

"No, next sentence."

"Give you an electronic dictionary for scoring a goal? Of course it counts. Let me tell you, there is a Three Kingdoms game in 9188 that is super fun..."

Zhou Jiangnan stood up and stared at Li Pengfei, making him feel creepy.

"Li Pengfei, what do you think?"

"I'll do it."

"What if I score two goals?"

"Then you are my father."

"Son of a bitch, wait for your dad."

Zhou Jiangnan patted his butt and came to the court excitedly.

In this friendly match that was lively after the oath-taking ceremony, Class 6 was already far behind.

When the head teacher Zhang Minfu saw him coming over, he looked pleased: "Jiangnan, good job, Dawei sprained his ankle and had to leave the field, you have the courage to face the challenge, the teacher is very happy..."

The teacher who had seen the cremation of his teacher in person was right in front of him. The high school playground was full of people and peach blossoms. The joy of rebirth made him unable to control himself.

Zhou Jiangnan grinned: "Lao Zhang, I didn't expect to see you again, great, when can we have a drink?"

What do you mean you can see me again? I'm not dead!

Lao Zhang's face was as black as charcoal, and his temples were throbbing: "Zhou Jiangnan, can you be so careless?"

Zhou Jiangnan's eyebrowsOnce the hair is picked, there is no word "no" in a man's dictionary.

After eighteen years of plastering, his faith is harder than concrete. Anyway, it can be summed up in one sentence: Don't be afraid, just do it.

Work hard in light rain, work hard in heavy rain, work hard in torrential rain, work hard in no rain, roll up your sleeves and work hard.

Three words: work! Work! Work!

"It must work."

He tucked the jersey with the number 18 printed on it into his pants, weighed it and jumped, and smiled with satisfaction after feeling the vitality of youth.

Old Zhang was furious: "Zhou Jiangnan, you cursed the teacher, behaved wildly, and reeked of alcohol. Write a self-criticism after school and give it to me in the evening study tomorrow, and call your parents too!"

"Ojbk, let me enjoy my youth now."

Zhou Jiangnan stepped into the court without a care in the world, and his four teammates were stunned.

"Teacher Zhang, why don't we use the substitutes? If it doesn't work, we can play four against five. Using a burden may only make things worse."

"That's right. Zhou Jiangnan has never played basketball. Don't wait until he sprains his ankle. It's not convenient for him to ride a bicycle because his home is far away."

Can't play basketball?

Zhou Jiangnan was happy.

What does it matter if he couldn't play basketball 18 years ago? Before his rebirth, he was a man known as "Construction Engineer Irving".

"Okay, you guys stop talking. I'm going to get my electronic dictionary after the game." Zhou Jiangnan waved his hand, "Who should I defend?"

"Red No. 8, just follow him. Pass the ball when you catch it. Don't dribble or shoot. Don't foul..."

"ojbk."

"Zhou Jiangnan, you dare to come up here to be tortured for the school belle. I admire you."

"Get lost. What class belle or school belle? You're better off being a dogtail flower."

"You're done. Zhao Wanwan is glaring at you."

...

The game continues.

After a few rounds, Class 6 was beaten 8-0.

Zhou Jiangnan ran back and forth for several laps, but he didn't even touch the ball.

These four teammates obviously didn't believe him.

The dignified "Construction Engineer Irving" was actually pressed on the court to keep healthy, it was really fucking dog.

Zhou Jiangnan waved his hands desperately: "Pass the ball, fuck you uncles, pass the ball, come on!"

Let's do it.

In response, the four guys rolled their eyes. Not to mention touching the ball, it wasn't even his turn to serve.

At this moment, the opponent's guard made a sharp breakthrough.

Passing, turning, starting, sexy little lob, and seeing that he was about to score again.

A white figure fell from the sky, covering the sky and sending a hot pot block.

It was Zhou Jiangnan.

"I... fuck???"

The four guys were stunned.

Is this the Zhou Jiangnan they know?

Starting with a ricochet, half a meter off the ground, clean and neat.

The people off the court were also stunned. What the hell is this called not being able to play basketball? The liar is dead.

Zhou Jiangnan smiled happily while holding the ball.

At this moment, he held the ball with both hands against the light.

It was a handsome rebirth posture.