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

"......

I blew the evening breeze you blew

So can we count as hugging each other?

But my hands are empty as if I just woke up from a dream

My heart is empty too

I blew the evening breeze you blew

Have you seen the same scenery?

Like disturbing the time difference and staying in the misplaced time and space

It is empty in the end

..."

The melody is beating, the piano is talking, and Zhou Jiangnan is still like a melancholy little prince with stories all over his body, attracting everyone's attention.

Wang Yueran was shocked. This is another song she has never heard of. It is almost certain that Zhou Jiangnan created it.

At this moment, she has an illusion, and no matter how her academic performance is, just based on "Dear, That's Not Love" and this song "Misplaced Time and Space", the musical talent shown by this boy is destined to make him not too ordinary in the future.

Even if he does not take the normal path of further study and changes his track to do art, he can still be very outstanding with his appearance and creative talent.

This guy is really not only handsome, but also has a good foundation in timbre. He will have great potential if he is polished well.

She admired and even obsessed Zhou Jiangnan who was playing the piano, intoxicated by the beautiful melody, and even had admiration in her eyes.

Zhou Jiangnan saw her eyes and could even guess what she was thinking.

It was very mysterious. It was not a lie that music was the common language of mankind.

In the final analysis, the advantage of a reborn person was really too great.

Those popular songs in later generations could be taken out at random to show off. If he wanted to follow Charlotte's script, it was not impossible.

However, this path was not considered at all. Without the basic skills of music, it would be a waste of time. It would be exposed after a long time.

It would be better to continue to study and make money, and regard music as a plus point, and use it to increase the halo and flirt with girls in the future.

He looked over in the direction of Wang Yueran's gaze. The music teacher was really starry-eyed. If tears could be used as bubble liquid, she would have blown bubbles long ago.

So beautiful.

Zhou Jiangnan sighed secretly, then retracted his gaze and looked at other people.

Li Pengfei in the back row shook his head. He obviously misheard a sentimental pop song as rock music.

A girl sitting in the middle had misty eyes. She was probably thinking of a premature love affair.

Lin Yu in the front row was writing quickly on a notebook with a pen, probably recording the lyrics.

Zhao Wanwan propped up her chin and listened very seriously. Her eyes became softer and sometimes a little guilty. I don’t know what she was thinking.

After the song was finished, there was a wave of applause in the classroom. Li Pengfei still whistled to express his excitement.

Wang Yueran said in surprise: "Classmate Zhou Jiangnan, if I’m not wrong, this song is your original work again, right?"

Zhou Jiangnan smiled but said nothing.

What could he say? He could only not explain it like last time.

"I have blown the cold wind you have blown, so can we be considered to be hugging each other? What beautiful lyrics! I have heard that you have a good foundation in writing, and I have seen it again today."

"If you were in our Sichuan Conservatory of Music, I wonder how many girls would like you."

Wang Yueran said everything in excitement, and the boys immediately started to make a noise.

The young teacher Wang lacked experience in controlling the situation, and was outmaneuvered by the students.

Zhou Jiangnan opened his mouth and was speechless. These little girls who like to act on their emotions are easy to be manipulated. Can you say this in school?

Sure enough, Wang Yueran, who came to his senses, knew that he had said something wrong, and quickly changed the subject and never mentioned such sensitive things again.

"Okay, okay, students, please forgive me for being excited about Zhou's talent. It's mainly because he is really amazing. You may not understand if you don't study music. I have never seen a student with more creative talent than him in my four years of college..."

"Teacher Wang, don't praise me. I just sang casually. I'm going back to my seat, okay?"

"Well, you go back. I'll teach you to sing next."

As soon as Zhou Jiangnan sat down, Zhao Wanwan took the initiative to turn her head and said, "Zhou Jiangnan, your lyrics are really good. They are very artistic."

Her eyes were strange, as if she was expecting him to say something.

Zhou Jiangnan smiled politely, "Thank you for the compliment."

How could Zhou Jiangnan not understand Zhao Wanwan's current state?

This school beauty was obviously infected by the emotions, and she imagined some sad scenes in her mind. In addition, she heard Teacher Wang's praise just now, so she looked at him from a different perspective.

No matter how powerful a woman is, she naturally wants to be admired, but she just shows different attitudes towards different admirations.

For example, if a loser puts a heart-shaped candle to confess his love under the dormitory building, the goddess will pour a basin of cold water on him, saying that she hates being morally kidnapped by onlookers the most, and that what you do will only make her feel cold.

If it is the top-notch tall, rich and handsome guy, their vanity willGet great satisfaction, the onlookers will be dizzy when they applaud together, and they will lose themselves that night.

Zhou Jiangnan, who has lived two lives, is very clear about the psychological activities of little girls. At this time, Zhao Wanwan just wants to hear him say that this song is written for her. He is still expressing his regret for the ignorance of youth.

Unfortunately, the 18-year-old Zhou Jiangnan died on the day of the 100-day oath-taking meeting.

Now he is no longer the pure love war god who charges for love. Licking the body is fine, but licking the feelings is not worth thinking about.

"Why, do you have something else?" He said lightly.

"Uh, no." Zhao Wanwan turned around awkwardly, only feeling that this boy's aura is so strong now, and he is completely different from before.

In the past, if I took the initiative to say a word to him, he would stutter and blush to his neck.

Now he only replies one sentence after three sentences, and he is in a bad mood and even too lazy to pay attention. It's simply unreasonable.

It's great to be able to write songs and play the piano. If you have the ability, you can get into a better university.

Zhao Wanwan drew a cross on the draft paper, and suddenly thought that Zhou Jiangnan had improved his ranking by several hundred in just over a month. Now he was ranked in the top 200, so he could probably get into a 211 university.

There were still two months left, and he might be able to move up again. If he could, he would be in a really good university.

Humph, what are you so proud of? I'm in the top ten in my grade, and you've got the ability to be ahead of me!

Lin Yu leaned over and took a look: "Wanwan, what are you drawing? Teacher Wang is teaching a song, don't you want to learn it?"

"No, I won't learn this kind of song that is made up of new words to express sadness."

"Then why did you memorize the lyrics?"

"I did it to criticize, to criticize this kind of behavior of piling up words."

"..."

The class ended quickly, and after class, Teacher Wang Yueran just walked out of the classroom door, and suddenly fell back.

She leaned over and said, "Classmate Zhou Jiangnan, I forgot something important. Come to my office when you are free."

Everyone looked at the smiling face. Teacher Wang with a bun was so beautiful.

The boys looked envious, and Zhou Jiangnan nodded calmly.

"Okay, Teacher Wang."