Rebirth Card Monitor

010

After all the guests left, Aunt Wu began to clean up the living room.Yang Guofeng asked Yang You to visit his study.Yang Guofeng didn't go to Xingxi's place today, presumably because he suddenly received the news of Cheng Yan and others' sudden visit, so he put it on hold.

"Where did you go today?" Yang Guofeng looked at him, "Why haven't you been at home all day?"

"I can't be bored at home all the time, of course I went out to play with Chen Ting." Yang You said.

Yang Guofeng glared at him: "Are you talking about who would dare to keep you at home? It's not impossible for you to go out to play, but you have to say hello to your family in advance and let them know where you have been!"

Yang You: "Understood."

"... Make friends." Yang Guofeng sighed, and let him go back to rest after saying only these four words.

Yang You saw that it wasn't too late, so he went to the bathroom to take a shower. After returning to the bedroom, Aunt Wu brought him a steaming bowl of shredded pork noodle soup.

"Didn't you eat tonight?" Aunt Wu smiled.

Yang You didn't feel hungry at first, but when he was hooked by the aroma, he felt as if he hadn't eaten for a few days, his eyes lit up, he sat down and picked up the chopsticks and ate a little bit of it.

so fragrant...

"Aunt Wu made the best noodles for you!"

Aunt Wu said cheerfully, "You are the only one with a sweet mouth in this family, eat slowly."

The two talked for a while with a smile. After Yang You finished eating, Aunt Wu packed up the dishes and went out with the tray. Yang You followed to help, but Aunt Wu refused to let her go. Washed.

Aunt Wu was watching from the side, wiping the dishes, thinking that this young master, whose ten fingers do not touch the spring water, is quite skilled at washing dishes.

Back in the bedroom, Yang You turned on the computer and continued to read Yang Guofeng's private document. After reading it for a while, he felt sleepy, so he turned off the computer and went to bed.

This time I had a dream again, but the dream was very short.

It was late at night, and his college classmate and good friend Su Ting was sitting at the desk and writing something with a pen. She bit her lower lip hard, her face was in pain, and the light from the desk lamp pulled the angle of view very close, blurring the writing on the diary. It reflects clearly.

——I should have told him back then...I should have told him...tell him that pervert has such thoughts for him!If he had been wary of him in the first place, he wouldn't have...

The handwriting on the paper was suddenly stained with water.

someone cried.

011

In a blink of an eye, it's the day when school starts.

Cheng Lanyin accompanies Yang You to go through the admission procedures, and meets the black dog Chen at the school. The two classrooms are on the same floor, and the other party came alone, so everything that needs to be done has been done.

At noon, Cheng Lanyin took them to eat at the restaurant in front of the school.Cheng Lanyin gave the black dog Chen a piece of food: "Xiao Ting, this kid is very aggressive at school, you have to help me protect him."

Black Dog Chen smiled shyly: "You have to be beaten up by someone else, don't worry, Auntie."

Cheng Lanyin looked at Yang You and said with disgust, "Remember, don't bring your bad habits from junior high school to high school, be sensible."

"Is your son a well-known gangster?" Yang You said, "It's not like you don't know about the two fights I had before. It's normal for me to fight back when someone asks me for trouble, right?"

Cheng Lanyin: "I'm not worried about you!"

The black dog Chen stood aside and reassured Cheng Lanyin: "Auntie, Ayou is not as naughty as you think, at least in terms of studies, he never made you worry."

Only then did Cheng Lanyin show some relief: "That's right, he's smart."

After eating, Cheng Lanyin left, Yang You and the black dog Chen Xian chattered and went back to work.The first session in the afternoon was the class meeting. The head teacher was a middle-aged woman wearing glasses. Her hairstyle looked like a female agent in an anti-Japanese drama. The bangs in the front were wavy along the scalp to behind the ears, and the hair in the back was pulled back.Before being reborn, Yang You had always doubted whether hairspray was used there.

"Hi students, my name is Yang Yuhui, your homeroom teacher will keep an eye on you for the next three years." She turned around and picked up chalk to write her name on the blackboard. Straightforward and powerful, he turned around and pushed his glasses with a rather elegant gesture, "I won't say much, I just hope we can communicate more with our results."

Yang You heard the students next to him holding back their laughter.

He didn't smile, he had gotten used to the seriousness of this teacher in the three years of high school, and now he was more emotional when he met everyone who had been away for a long time.

There are no classes in the afternoon, and the students are basically introducing themselves to each other, and everyone seems to be in a good mood.Compared with Yang You, it was a bit bitter. The dishes he ordered at noon were all very spicy. When he came to school, he ate a cone again. Only then did he realize that his stomach was not strong enough. He couldn't hold on for long. He raised his hand Going out to have diarrhea.

There was no one in the toilet, so he ran in and tortured for about ten minutes before finishing, when the get out of class bell rang.When he came out, someone just entered the next door and was urinating.Pained by the tossing chrysanthemum, Yang You didn't even look at it, and walked slowly to the sink.

After washing the hands, there was the sound of flushing water from the room that someone had entered before, and the other party came out, Yang You looked at it nonchalantly with downcast eyes.

The man walked straight up to him and slowly began to wash his hands.

Yang You: "Cheng Fangru!"

He has already washed it: "Yeah."

Yang You stared at him for a while, then smiled: "I haven't met you at school for most of the day, I didn't expect to meet you in the toilet, it's not bad."

Cheng Fangru paused and vetoed his words: "I saw you this morning."

"Ah?" Yang You asked strangely, "Why didn't you call me when you saw me? When?"

Cheng Fangru glanced at him, but swallowed the words again, his hands had already been washed, but he turned on the tap and started washing.Yang You was anxious by him: "What's wrong with you?"

He turned off the faucet now: "The three of you were together at that time, and you had already left before I passed by."

Yang You murmured: "Yes, me, my mother, and the black dog Chen... why don't you call me? Maybe we can have a meal together at noon. I know, you are being polite again."

Cheng Fangru shook his head: "You are all familiar."

Yang You said: "I know you very well too!"

Cheng Fangru looked up at him suddenly, people came into the toilet from time to time, it was very troublesome for them to give way, so Yang You dragged him out, the two walked side by side in the corridor, Yang You sighed: "So you don't know us well, Just ignore me, right? So you think so."

"No." Cheng Fangru said.

Seeing that his expression was suddenly solemn, Yang You immediately smiled and touched his shoulder: "I'm just joking."

Cheng Fangru suddenly fell silent.

Seeing the classroom, the two broke up.

When school was over in the afternoon, several girls in Yang You’s class gathered the information from unknown places, and they all surrounded Yang You: “I heard that you and Cheng Fangru are very close? close."

"The toilet is a place where people can get close." Yang You looked at the girls who were blushing instantly, and smiled, "But I do know him, what are you paparazzi doing to me?"

The girls faltered all of a sudden.

"Then...you...do you have his phone number?"

"..."

"I, we just want to send care to Cheng, who is an alumnus, there is no other meaning."

Yang You asked, "What happened to him?"

The girl said sadly, "He was hit by a bicycle. I heard it was serious!"

Yang You frowned: "When did it happen?"

"Last semester."

"..." Yang You gritted his teeth.

"Do you have his cell phone number?"

"The relationship between you is so good, there must be something?"

"Yeah, it won't matter if you talk about it for a while..."

Yang You thought for a while: "I do have his number." The conversation suddenly changed, "But I can't give it."

The girls said in unison: "Why?"

"I answer the phone every day, I'm afraid it will affect his study..." Yang You put his schoolbag on his back, and the corner of his mouth slightly curved, "Let me go, I have to go."

……

After leaving the classroom, the black dog Chen Zheng was standing on the opposite staircase, and when he saw him coming out, he lowered his head and coughed: "I thought you met a bunch of peach blossoms on the first day of school... It seems that the peach blossoms are indeed that peach blossoms, but It doesn't look like it's yours."

Yang You walked over: "Whoever is in trouble."

The next day, the formal class started. Although he forgot a lot of high school knowledge, Yang You is a person who lives again. As long as he follows the teacher's progress, it is easy to master the main points.This high school was easier than he had ever been.

In the last physical education class, Yang You went to the outdoor playground and saw a classmate running outside the playground. He was the only one on the entire track, which was particularly eye-catching. He didn't know how many laps he had run before he came here.

When the man ran close, Yang You suddenly felt a little familiar, but the girl beside him immediately recognized him, and exclaimed, "Cheng Fangru Cheng Fangru! Why is he here! Isn't their class supposed to be in English class now?"

It seems that he is very familiar with other people's curriculum.

"It was punished." A boy who seemed to know the details said, "My buddy just sent a message saying that it seems that he was absent in class and was not serious, so he was fined to run around. In fact, this matter is left to other students It's not that serious, but he's different. On the first day he came here to study, his father made it clear to the teacher that he must be [-]% strict with him at school, and he must never let him relax in his studies. , and his brother's attitude when he came here to study here are two extremes."

"That's right. I heard that Cheng Fangyu is almost mad at his father. In order not to repeat the same mistakes, the youngest son must want to take good care of him."

Several girls showed sympathetic and distressed expressions.

Cheng Fangru ran closer and closer to them, Yang You walked over to greet him, the other party nodded his head to express, Yang You knew he couldn't stop, so he ran to talk to him, and laughed softly: "Listen Said you were distracted in class?"

"Yeah." He breathed a little harder.

Yang You regretted: "After so many years of studying, why haven't you made any progress? Let me tell you, when your mind wanders, you must control your facial expressions and eyes, and act as if you are listening to the class carefully before you go wandering freely?" Could it be that you were assaulted by the teacher? You shouldn’t? Aren’t your grades very good, you won’t be overwhelmed by being distracted for a while…”

Cheng Fangru kept looking at the runway ahead, completely ignoring Yang You's words, or in order not to listen to Yang You's words, he started to speed up, but because he had been running for a long time and his physical strength was exhausted, Yang You easily chased after him. He got on, leaned next to him and said: "Senior, don't learn badly."

Yang You's tone was teasing, and he suddenly called him senior, obviously teasing people.But Cheng Fangru still staggered when he was called "senior".

"Yang You!"

The teachers in the distance were blowing their whistles to gather, Yang You smiled, and found it very interesting to see the embarrassed look of the other party that he had rarely seen.He raised his arms and made an encouraging gesture: "I'm going to class, seniors, please continue to work hard!"

Turn around and run.