Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

How can he balance two women who are equally important to him with a bowl of water?

Is there a way to have both worlds?

Have it?

Zhang Xuan walked step by step in the wind and snow, his thoughts slowly turning around.

No matter what, the self in this life is different from the self in the previous life.

In my previous life, I was just an ordinary university teacher, and when I grow old, I will be just a professor.

If it weren't for Yang Yongjian's help, he might still be like most teachers in the school, bowing down for five buckets of rice.

In this life, Zhang Xuan has a trading company and a real estate company under his name. Now he is a nationally famous writer. He has published two books and his total assets are tens of millions.

If you want wealth, you have wealth, and if you want social status, you have social status.

This life is destined not to be as foresight and foresight as it was in the previous life.

It is even more impossible for Mi Jian to grow old alone like in his previous life.

No matter how difficult the road ahead was, from the moment he met Mi Jian after being reborn, he secretly made a decision that he would never flinch or be afraid again in this life, he wanted both!

He couldn't bear the words Mi Jian said again, "I can't explain, maybe I can never find anyone who makes me obsessed."

Turn a corner and walk through the snow.

Arriving at the most familiar intersection in his previous life, Zhang Xuan began to wait.

It's just a pity that neither of them have mobile phones now, so it is inconvenient to contact them.

I don’t know if I can wait until there is a huge crowd during class time?

Especially when it snows so heavily, the students coming and going are holding umbrellas and walking with their heads down.

As 10 minutes passed, the snow became heavier and denser.

The snowflakes falling on his face were still a bit cold. Zhang Xuan regretted a little. He should have brought an umbrella.

"Seagate, do you know that person?"

The roommate noticed that Seagate was walking and suddenly stopped, staring intently at a person in front of him.

The roommate followed Seagate's line of sight and could just see Zhang Xuan's silhouette, so he asked.

Seagate tightened his grip on the umbrella. After hesitating for a moment, he took steps to walk over.

After taking just two steps, Seagate stopped again because a familiar person appeared in her sight, Mi Jian.

Seagate lowered the edge of the umbrella a little at the right time and turned towards the teaching building. As he walked, he answered his roommate: "I just recognized the wrong person. I thought it was my high school classmate."

One of the roommates joked: "Although I only looked at him from the side, I think that boy is pretty good-looking. It's a pity that you don't know him."

Another roommate said: "How about we take a detour and take a look?"

The third roommate said: "Girls, please pay attention to the influence. We are talented women from Peking University. We cannot let men's skin be obsessed with us. We must pursue the inner."

The first roommate said: "Hehe, I very much support you in pursuing your inner self. Throw all your good-looking bastards to me."

Listening to the familiar slapstick of his roommates, Seagate was a little slower when he walked to a corner, but after a few seconds, Seagate caught up with the people in front and disappeared from the area.

Maybe it was because it was too cold, or maybe because his shoes were not warm. After standing for a while, Zhang Xuan felt his feet go numb and he lost consciousness.

Stomp your feet lightly, then stomp again.

Just as Zhang Xuan was repeating such actions in a cycle, at a certain moment he suddenly turned sideways and looked to the side, as if he had a tacit understanding.

Across the snowy curtain and the crowd, Zhang Xuan found Mi Jian at the first sight.

Mi Jian stood there holding an umbrella and had a clear view of his movements.

For a moment, you looked at me, I looked at you, our eyes met, and the whole world became quiet.

In an instant, it was as if the snowflakes had disappeared, and so had the Peking University students on the road. Only each other's figures were reflected in their sparkling pupils.

Still so familiar, still dressed in plain white, with loose black hair, and picturesque features, like someone who has stepped out of a painting.

A few seconds later, Mi Jian left the crowd and walked up to Zhang Xuan with a faint smile in his eyes. He handed half of his umbrella to him and asked, "Why are you here?"

Zhang Xuan said: "I want to come to Peking University to visit."

Mi Jian looked into his eyes: "Why don't you bring an umbrella?"

Zhang Xuan said: "I came here in a hurry this time, I will definitely bring him with me next time."

After hearing about it next time, Mi smiled and asked him with concern: "Are you hungry? Have you had breakfast?"

Zhang Xuan said he had eaten and asked, "How many classes do you have in the morning?"

Mi Jian replied: "Four sections."

Zhang Xuan was depressed: "Huh? The class is full?"

Seeing his depressed look, Mi Jian smiled a little.

His eyes stayed on this face that made him dream for a few seconds, Zhang Xuan came back to his senses and said:

"I'll give you two choices, either you skip class and follow me, or you take me to class."

Facing his aggressive look, Mi Jian pursed her lips, thought for a moment and said, "The first and second periods are the leader's classes."

I understand, this girl adopted a compromise method, attending two classes and skipping two classes.

As for whether the first or second class is for the leader, it actually doesn’t matter.

The old man understood almost instantly what Mi Jian wanted to express: I skipped two classes to express my welcome to you; I attended two classes to express my position.

But Zhang Xuan didn't care. This was Mi Jian in his impression. Just because he was him, everything couldn't be accommodated to him.

Zhang Xuan naturally reached for the umbrella and asked knowingly: "I don't know the way, please lead the way."

Mi Jian seemed to have guessed this outcome. He put his hair behind his ear with his right hand and walked quietly.

Seeing this scene, a roommate asked Lu Shiyu: "Who is this? Is Mi Jian's boyfriend?"

Having seen Zhang Xuan's school anniversary photo in the newspaper, Lu Shiyu immediately recognized who it was. After being shocked, she said, "I'm confused just like you."

The so-called leadership class turned out to be Ma Yuan's class. The class was attended by an elderly man with a mole on the left corner of his mouth.

Zhang Xuan followed Mi Jian to the back row of the classroom and asked her, "Where did you sit before?"

Mi Jian opened the book and said: "Sit in the middle and front seat with my roommate."

The little old man in front started the class, and Zhang Xuan, who was unfamiliar with the place, wisely chose to keep his mouth shut.

Mi Mi is very serious in class.

Zhang Xuan was a little bored. Every time he encountered Ma Yuan's type of ideological class at CUHK, he basically came here sleepwalking.

From time to time, men and women in the class turned to look at Zhang Xuan and Mi Jian. After reading, they would whisper to the classmates next to them.

At first, the teacher Ma Yuan in front of him didn't pay much attention, but when he frequently saw a classmate deserting in class, the teacher also followed the lead and focused his attention on Zhang Xuan.

Um?

Teacher Ma Yuan felt that this young man looked familiar.

Adjusting his glasses, the little old man seemed to remember something, and stared at Zhang Xuan for a while to identify it.

Then he asked: "Classmate, are you from the Central University of Science and Technology, right?"

Hearing the teacher's sudden words and the stranger's origin, the whole class was surprised and turned to look at Zhang Xuan.

He looked at Zhang Xuan openly.

Knowing that he could no longer hide it, Zhang Xuan smiled and nodded, silently acknowledging his identity.

The little old man laughed and said something that made everyone scratch their heads and ears: "If you have time, you can look around, especially Weiming Lake. The scenery is pretty good."

Zhang Xuan nodded again and expressed his gratitude.

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