Rebirth of an old friend into a dream

"Thirty fame and dust, eight thousand miles of roads, clouds and moons. Don't wait for nothing, you will turn your head white." Qin Xuan suddenly walked up from behind Huang Xie, and read a few lines of Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong" as soon as he opened his mouth. His deep eyes stared at Shi Yinian's white and tender face.

Huang Xie ran his fingers through his short, hedgehog-like hair: "What, what, Wen Zou Zou, which lesson is the text? Why haven't I memorized it?"

Weiran was also confused when he heard it, glanced at Qin Xuan's playful eyes, and then looked at Xueba Shi Yinian, wanting to see if he had learned.

Shi Yinian opened the mouth and said: "I advise you not to cherish the golden thread clothes, and advise you to cherish the youth."

Qin Xuan showed a bright smile, patted Huang Xie on the shoulder and said: "Did you hear that? There is no youth in life, and it is interesting to challenge yourself."

Huang Xie frowned, as if he had eaten a big mouthful of Coptis chinensis: "Oh my god, if you want Shi Yinian to sign up, just say so, if you have to go around the corner, it hurts my head! There are only two or three. Brain cells, you have completely stupefied me now!"

Wei Ran also said: "That's right! Are you two facing each other on the street? Who can't know the secret code? Come on, come on, captain! The king of heaven and the earth tiger!"

Huang Xie's eyes lit up: "The pagoda suppresses the river demon!"

"Yeah!" The two big men clapped their hands in tacit understanding, celebrating their mutual understanding with joy.

Shi Yinian couldn't stand the childishness of these two people, so he said: "Then count me in. Let's go." He was not sure whether Qin Xuan was accidentally bent by him like in his previous life, and he didn't think about it. How to get along with Qin Xuan.

Huang Xie and Weiran continued to fight in the open space in front of the blackboard at the back of the classroom. You push me, and I scratch you.Shi Yinian's figure walked away, and no one heard Qin Xuan's last soft addition: "There are flowers that can be broken straight away, don't wait for the flowers to be broken in vain."

"Oboi is here! Oboi is here!" The hallway in the classroom was full of chaos, and the students of Liberal Arts Class E all ran into the classroom and returned to their seats, holding a history book and pretending to be serious.

Zhang Jing, the head teacher with a "murderous look on his face", walked like a tiger, pushed open the door of the classroom with a bang, and smashed a large group of test papers in his arms onto the podium with a thud, and said sharply: "Weird! The question about the centralization of power in the Qin Dynasty All wrong! Copy it ten times! Huang Xie! What is the purpose of Liu Yan's reform of the salt law after the Anshi Rebellion? To reduce the tax burden on salt merchants? Ah? This question is all wrong! Give me a hard time!"

The two tall men nestled in the corner of the last row lowered their heads, wishing they could bury their heads into the belly of the desk table, curled up into a ball and shivered.

"Also, how did Marx comment on the question of Martin Luther's religious reformation! Why is the whole class wrong? Did you listen carefully in class? Are you all distracted and thinking about the food in the cafeteria? I will retake this class today! Tong Xiaole Send out the papers!" Teacher Zhang finally stopped yelling, and almost all the students in the class were sleepy and listless.

Shi Yinian, after all, Xinzi is a 27-year-old youth, at this time he was scolded by a male teacher in his early thirties, and he just felt flustered, just like being scolded by his senior brother in the workplace very distressed.

In the evening, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, everyone dispersed, and the clattering crowd soon almost disappeared.

Shi Yinian has already persuaded his mother to apply for the meal expenses in the cafeteria, and eat three meals a day in the cafeteria, so that he can spare time to practice running on the plastic track in the playground, and try not to embarrass himself to the class honor in the sports meeting.

He used to be physically weak, sentimental, and mentally sensitive. In the third year of high school, he also suffered from gastric ulcer. The stomach pains recurred for several months.Now, after all, he is a person who has experienced a lifetime, and many troubles have been ignored. He just wants to eat well, sleep well, and then do more things he likes.

After half a circle on the orange runway, we soon arrived at the basketball court.Shi Yinian involuntarily turned his head to look, and through the iron net, he caught Ruan Shaoli standing out from the crowd at a glance. A long-range three-point shot won the applause of the whole house. Rukawa Kaede's fans are exactly the same.

"Ruan Shaoli! Pass the ball!"

Following the familiar voice, Shi Yinian moved his eyes over, and saw Qin Xuan in sportswear, his pupils dilated slightly: it was exactly the same as in the previous life!Qin Xuan fell in love with Ruan Shaoli because of Shi Yinian, and often asked Ruan Shaoli to play basketball, trying to fight it out, eager to express himself in front of Shi Yinian.

It turned out that Qin Xuan saw his admiration for Ruan Shaoli so early!Shi Yinian let go of his eyes and continued to run forward, but the thoughts in his heart were turning back and forth, like drinking a cup of bitter wine, which was spicy and mellow.He also suspected that Qin Xuan saw through the eyes of his former self when he looked at Ruan Shaoli too openly.

His mother, who loves to dress up, never takes care of his dressing. Shi Yinian never thought of asking him to cut his hair when it grew long. In order to save money, he often cuts it for him with scissors.Fortunately, my mother's craftsmanship is not too bad, and she didn't cut it into a dog-gnawing shape.

It's just that Shi Yinian, who had various experiences of socializing, getting a job, going abroad, etc. in his previous life, could no longer understand the old clothes his mother prepared for him, such grass-green short-sleeved and white trousers. Dressed up as a Chinese cabbage from the landlord's house.

He cut his own bangs in front of the mirror, asked his mother to use a sewing machine to change his wide trouser legs into a slimming style, and soaked his yellowed white shirt, white trousers, and white canvas shoes in boiled rice water with orange peels and scrubbed them slowly. Even the old clothes and old shoes gave him a clean and bright feeling without being stained with dust.

What Shi Yinian never expected was that this small change brought him the first small "surprise" in his life.The big-eyed, baby-faced little girl from Liberal Arts Class F next door wrote him a love letter, and Tong Xiaole helped the little girl deliver it with a smirk on her face.