Strong reversal of rebirth

Returning to school again, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scenery in front of him, the word "like a lifetime" perfectly describes Ji Chenyang's mood at the moment.

Seeing the alumni coming and going, their youthful faces and passionate vitality, Ji Chenyang, who has tasted the ups and downs of life, was infected, and his heart blinded by hatred seemed to suddenly open up at this moment.

He looked down at the clothes on his body, and at the schoolmates who came and went, now he is 20-year-old Ji Chenyang, not the 27-year-old Ji Chenyang who was tortured by life.

At this time, he is still very happy, everything is not far away from him, he can live a wanton and chic life, and he doesn't have to live in pain and despair like those years in his previous life.

Everything that is worthy of his grasp will be grasped, and he will never miss it again.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Chenyang strode into the school gate and walked towards the School of Art and Design where he was.

"Ji Chenyang, you finally came to school."

When Ji Chenyang had just walked to the gate of the Art Academy building, a girl ran over to say hello to him.

"Who are you?

After so many years, most of them have almost forgotten about it, except for a few hard-working buddies, and he has no memory of the female classmate in front of him.

"Ji Chenyang, why are you standing there stupidly? Go to the teacher's place, the painting exhibition competition is coming up in a week, the teacher has been looking for you these days, and wants to ask about your painting progress, this competition will only be you The odds of winning the championship are great, but the teacher puts all his hopes on you."

The female classmate pulled Ji Chenyang and walked in a certain direction, talking while walking.

"Really? But, I haven't started painting yet." Ji Chenyang said.

The female classmate stopped immediately when she heard her footsteps, turned her head and looked at him with surprised eyes, and said, "You haven't started drawing yet, right? There is only less than a week left, can you make it in time?"

"It should be fine." Ji Chenyang thought for a while and said.

"Then let's go see the teacher first, and then you can tell the teacher yourself." The female classmate took Ji Chenyang to the teacher's office.

Ji Chenyang didn't refuse the female classmate's kindness, anyway, he didn't know where the teacher's office was, so he just showed him the way.

When I came to the door of the teacher's office, the female student said, "Go in, I just have something to do in the dean's office."

"Okay, see you later." Saying that, Ji Chenyang opened the door and went in.

The female classmate still stood at the door and did not leave. She looked at the door of the office where Ji Chenyang entered with puzzled eyes, and thought to herself that Ji Chenyang hadn't seen him for just over a month, why did she feel different?

It's as if all of a sudden... mature and stable.

Shaking her head, the female classmate turned around and left. She didn't go to the so-called head of the department, but went to the girls' bathroom, opened the door and entered the back cubicle. Not long after, a female classmate called on the phone.

"He said he hasn't started painting yet."

"Really? But he said that himself just now, so I asked him specifically."

"Are you sure he has already drawn it?"

"Oh, then I'll look for his schoolbag later, and if I have it, I'll give it to you secretly."

"OK! Remember to transfer money to my account when it's done, and treat me to a big meal."

The door of the cubicle was opened, and the girl came out with a happy expression on her face. After straightening her hair in front of the mirror, she left the toilet and walked towards the classroom...