My crush wants to make the same mistakes with me after rebirth

Xie Jue, who slept until noon, was almost woken up by the bouts of migraine.

He looked at the bowl of hot porridge placed beside his bed, and then struggled to get up from the bed.

Alcohol is really not a good thing...

Even if you are groggy and unconscious when you are drunk, when you wake up, you will still experience double pain.

"Damn it..." He looked at himself in the mirror who looked like a chicken coop, and couldn't help cursing, the more he thought about it, the more he felt ashamed to see people.

But... this is barely the expected ending.

And, there will definitely be no next time, he is determined, even if he dies, he will never confess his love to Jiang Zhuo again.

Maybe it was because his determination was so firm this time that he was extra aggressive when brushing his teeth.

I'm going back to school in the afternoon, how will I face Jiang Zhuo...

"Ahhh..." He wailed a few times in a self-defeating way.

At this moment, someone knocked on the bathroom door.

"Son? Are you okay? Are you still dizzy?" Jian Ru asked with concern.

Xie Jue's mouth was full of foam, so he replied inarticulately, "I don't have four..."

"I'll get you the porridge to warm up again, and you can come downstairs after you wash it." Jian Ru ordered again before walking out on a cotton mop.

After rinsing his mouth, Xie Jue turned his face and walked downstairs.

"Mom, why didn't you go to the company?" Xie Jue asked after pouring a glass of water.

Jian Ru stood up and took the seafood porridge out of the microwave and put it in front of him before replying: "Your father is worried about you being so drunk last night, so let me stay with you."

last night...speaking of...

"Did you pick me up last night?" Xie Jue tilted his head, not knowing how he got home.

Jian Ru shook her head, "Jiang Zhuo sent you back."

Upon hearing this name, Xie Jue's hands couldn't help shaking, and the hot porridge in the spoon was immediately spilled on the table.

"Son..." There was a bit of worry in Jian Ru's eyes. She reached out and touched Xie Jue's head, and said softly, "What happened? I know you don't like drinking."

Hearing this, Xie Jue's throat couldn't help being a little congested, so he was a little speechless, so he shook his head.

"Did you quarrel with Jiang Zhuo?" Jian Ru continued to ask, "Mom knows that you like him very much, and he is also a very good boy. If there is any misunderstanding, you can mediate it properly."

He forced a smile, "There are some problems that cannot be resolved."

Hearing what he said, Jian Ru could only sigh softly, "Mom can't make a choice for you, but son, as long as you make a decision after careful consideration, Mom will definitely support you."

"Okay..." Xie Jue nodded with a smile, "Thank you mom..."

Ever since he was reborn and came back here, he never dared to imagine what his mother would feel when he saw his dead body...

This woman who has always taken care of her appearance so carefully that she never frowns easily, how heartbroken she would cry...

"Hey, drink the porridge before going to rest. Mom will take you to school later."

After eating this bowl of seafood porridge, Xie Jue had a plan in mind.

No one can force the one-way arrow to become consensual, like this kind of thing, there is no right or wrong...

Anyway, he was drunk, so he simply pretended that he didn't know anything, and then looked for a chance to change seats, the farther away from Jiang Zhuo the better.

good, very good, excellent!

So, when he returned to the classroom in the afternoon, he almost forcibly showed the brightest smile in his life and greeted Jiang Zhuo.

"..." Jiang Zhuo chose to ignore this.

"Student Xie, let me do an interview." Zhu Wen pretended to clear his throat as he spoke, and then he clenched his hands into fists and pretended to be a microphone to face him, "How does it feel to be drunk?"

"It's not that good..." Xie Jue said with a sneer, and then forced himself a step up, "I don't even know what I did after drinking."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhuo slightly raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.

"Huh? You don't know...whether it started with red wine or beer?" Zhu Wen continued digging.

Xie Jue couldn't help but award Little Pig an award in his heart, "This red wine is too good..."

"The stamina is quite strong, I was a little dizzy afterwards." Su Rui affirmed this.

Zhu Wen couldn't help but patted Xie Jue's head with a smile, "Others drink too much or go crazy or sleep, you're better off, change to another kind of wine and continue drinking."

"Fuck!" Su Rui screamed suddenly, then reached out and patted his thigh, "I forgot something."

"What what?" Zhu Wen turned his head and asked curiously.

Xie Jue's eyes were drawn to him unconsciously.

"The review hasn't been written yet..." Su Rui said with a bitter face.

Fuck... Xie decided to be surprised, "I... I didn't write either."

"Damn! How many characters did he ask for? One thousand?" Zhu Wen also hurriedly took out the pen and paper from his bag.

"Two thousand." Jiang Zhuo reminded calmly.

After the voice fell behind, the three of them immediately began to write quickly, and after a whole night of self-study, they finally wrote their respective self-criticisms.

After returning to the dormitory, Xie Jue was almost physically and mentally exhausted, and fell headlong on the bed as soon as he entered the door.

Jiang Zhuo glanced at him, then took out his pajamas and changed into it.

"You really can't remember anything?" He couldn't help asking after hesitating for a long time.

Of course Xie Jue wanted to pretend he couldn't hear, but he couldn't lie down like this until dawn, so he turned his head slightly, "What should I remember?"

Of course Jiang Zhuo was not so bored as to expose his scars again and again, so he just nodded lightly, and then took out the cigarette case from the drawer.

The next morning's weekly morning meeting was held in the drizzle. After Zhou Tingmu delivered a speech as a group representative, the four of them repented after reading the self-criticism they had written.

"You four..." Teacher Huang Yixin shouted at them, "You can't do this again in the future, how dangerous it is. This time there was no accident, Duan Zhang will be considered lenient, if you get a punishment or something , it won’t look good in the future file.”

Zhu Wenzhan smiled, "Understood the teacher."

Su Rui immediately nodded and assured, "There will definitely be no next time."

"Where are you two?" Teacher Huang glanced over Jiang Zhuo and Xie Jue.

"Understood, teacher." The two responded in unison.

Others give speeches under the national flag, but I criticize myself under the national flag. I really can't afford to lose this person.

Two classes passed in a blink of an eye, and the little rain flower outside the window still had no intention of resting.

"If things go on like this, the next physical education class won't have to be changed to self-study, right?" Zhu asked worriedly while holding the basketball.

Su Rui didn't take it seriously, "It's good to change it, but the midterm exam will be next week, so you should be nervous."

"Well, my ranking is ups and downs, and my mother didn't expect me to go to Qingda University or Peking University." Zhu Wen turned to look at Xie Jue, "Xiao Xie, you Didn’t you have excellent grades when you first entered the exam! At least at that time, you didn’t need to reserve a place and you could stay in Class [-]!”

However, it wasn't until he finished speaking that he realized that Xie Jue hadn't even listened to a single word, so he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, "Hey! Classmate Xiao Xie, are you listening?"

"Huh?" Xie Jue came back to his senses, "What?"

"Why are you in a daze?" Su Rui couldn't help wondering.

Hearing this, Xie Jue frowned, tilted his head and replied, "I always feel that I seem to have forgotten something important..."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhuo couldn't help turning his head to look at him.

"What?" Zhu asked curiously.

Su Rui stretched out his hand and patted the back of his head, "Student Xiao Xie said he couldn't remember..."

At this time, Teacher Lu Anwei pushed the door in with his math textbook in his arms, "Students, get ready, class will start soon."

After turning out the brand new math book, Xie Jue continued to stare at the blackboard in a daze.

I seem to have indeed forgotten something, not confession, nor was the confession rejected, but hidden somewhere in the memory, an event that originally belonged to his life trajectory...

At this time, he suddenly heard the movement around him, it turned out that Jiang Zhuo took out the mobile phone and lighter from his pocket and threw them into the drawer.

"Come on, let's ask for the answer to this question. No matter what method you use, the simpler and faster the better." After copying a question on the blackboard, Teacher Lu motioned everyone to start writing.

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Zhuo didn't stop the pen in his hand, and he wrote the final answer beside the final equal sign not long after.

"Jiang Zhuo? Finished writing?" Teacher Lu Anwei's eyes were sharp, "What's the answer?"

"One-half." Jiang Zhuo said lightly.

Teacher Lu couldn't help laughing, "Yes, what method did you use?"

"Calculus." His tone remained calm.

This confuses the teacher.

So Teacher Lu came down with a slightly puzzled expression, ready to see his answering process, and patted Xie Jue on the head by the way, "Don't start writing soon?"

Xie Jue was so frightened that he quickly copied the title.

"You, this involves university knowledge..." Teacher Lu pushed his glasses in surprise, "Yes, Jiang Zhuo, but it's okay to fill in the blanks like this, but you can't write big questions like this, you are beyond the outline."

After hearing this, the students in the class immediately booed like "oh--".

Only Xie Jue inexplicably felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help turning his head to stare at Jiang Zhuo for a while.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Jiang Zhuo raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can't write? Want me to teach you?"

Xie Jue pursed his lips and quietly rolled his eyes before retracting his gaze.

There were more and more topics on the blackboard, but Xie Jue felt inexplicably anxious, his head was already in a mess, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

There won't be a real physical test in the next physical education class...

So maybe this is the thing that I can't even remember.

After the get out of class bell rang, Teacher Lu happened to explain the last fill-in-the-blank question, so he led the mathematics class representative Huang Jin to the office to collect the homework.

"Super! Are you still in the physical education class?" Zhu Wen asked while holding the basketball and pointing to the little rain flowers fluttering outside the window.

Liang Chao stood up and replied, "There is no cancellation written on the bulletin board, so it should be up."

As soon as the words fell, students from other classes were already walking towards the gymnasium with the ball, so the students stood up one after another.

However, when Xie Jue and Jiang Zhuo had just changed their coats, Huang Jin, who came back with homework, stood in front of them and said, "Jiang Zhuo, Xie Jue...Mr. Duan asked me to ask you two to go to his office."

The author has something to say: get ready, you can scold again.

Life is not easy, tax tax sighs.

The fire spoon is about to fall off the horse.

Xiao Xie is going to be hit violently.