Rebirth of the Boy Jinshi

The deskmate asked him: "Do you choose to read literature or theory?"

"I haven't figured it out yet." Xu Muyang looked at his form, but he didn't fill it in. He only wrote "Jiang Hui" in the column of his name. It turned out that his name was Jiang Hui.

"What about you?"

Jiang Hui said, "I want to choose science. I'm better at science, and it will be easier to choose a major or find a job after science."

Xu Muyang thought for a while and said, "I might study liberal arts, but I feel like I can't study science with my brain."

Jiang Hui smiled and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to study science? When you were studying science and chemistry, I saw that you were very serious and took a lot of notes. On the contrary, you were doing science homework secretly in politics, history and geography. Why did you suddenly want to study liberal arts?" ?”

Did he ever say that?Xu Muyang said with a sneer: "Maybe it's because I've come to my senses during this period of time, and I suddenly feel that liberal arts is suitable for me."

Jiang Hui nodded, "Yes, it is better to choose whichever subject you think is suitable for you, and it varies from person to person."

"Hmm, yes."

Xu Muyang picked up the pen and paused, wrote down his name without hesitation, and then wrote a word in the column of Arts and Sciences.After finishing writing, he was inexplicably flustered. In order to prevent his confidence from being shaken, he folded the watch and put it in the book without looking at it, and took out his Chinese textbook to review absently.

In the afternoon, when the class teacher came to collect the grade form, Xu Muyang looked at his piece of paper sandwiched in a pile of white papers, and soon couldn't tell which one belonged to him. Such a thin piece of paper might decide His different life in the future also means that he will get rid of the life trajectory of his previous life and meet new people and things, all of which are full of challenges.It was like a stone fell to the ground in my heart, and at the same time, I felt a sense of excitement. What will life be like in the future?Still a bit to look forward to.

The moment the subject form was handed in, it was with steady determination, but Xu Muyang felt a little guilty again when he got home.He had a brief discussion with his parents a few times on whether to study literature or science. Both he and his parents planned to study science.Who knew that the plan could not keep up with the changes, but now he made his own decision and chose liberal arts without discussing it with his parents. He wondered if his parents would be angry.

There is no way to hide this matter, and I have to say it sooner or later, Xu Muyang gritted his teeth, and the first thing he did when he got home was to explain the matter of the Department of Arts and Sciences.

Yang Yuexin paused while knitting the sweater, and looked up at him, "Yangyang, why didn't you choose science? Didn't you say you wanted to study science before?"

Xu Muyang picked a small stain on his trousers and said, "I don't think I like science very much. I'm not good at arithmetic. Liberal arts should be more suitable for me."

Xu Lin'an said "Yes", "It's easy to find a job after studying science, and there are more major choices in universities, but it's not so easy to find a job after studying liberal arts."

"Well, I know." Xu Muyang replied: "But my grades are also known to my father. Compared with literature and history, my grades are higher in all aspects, but my math scores are relatively low. You also know that my math has always been not good. Very good, I heard that mathematics in liberal arts is simpler and easier to learn, maybe my grades in literature will be higher than those in science, right?"

"That's what you say." Xu Lin'an looked at him and said, "Dad still thinks that science is more advantageous than liberal arts. But you have already chosen liberal arts, and dad still respects your choice."

Xu Muyang was overjoyed and said with a smile, "Thank you, Dad!"

Yang Yuexin said from the side: "Yangyang, even though you chose liberal arts, you still have to study hard and don't relax. In the future, if you get into a good university and choose a good job, you will have less hardship."

"Mom!" Xu Muyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I didn't even take the college entrance examination, how could I find a job so quickly."

Yang Yuexin was knitting a sweater as quickly as flowers in her hands, and said brokenly, "Why are you unhappy? Aren't you going to be fifteen or sixteen years old in the blink of an eye? You are almost as tall as your father, and you will be able to start a family in a few years .Isn’t it just studying for a few years? Don’t feel that time is slow. When you reach the age of looking for a job, you will know how fast time is. Time flies by in a flash. Do you think..."

Xu Muyang smiled and looked at his mother talking about the past, while his father was concentrating on watching the evening news. Such a warm atmosphere has not been there for a long time.Since he started working, he rarely went back. Now that he was born again, he could feel the warmth of his family again, so he didn't waste this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

After the subject form was handed in, the classrooms for arts and science students were arranged within two days.Jiang Hui's grades were good, and he went to the key class of science. Compared with him, Xu Muyang's grades were not enough, but he was still good in liberal arts, so he went to the key class of liberal arts.

After Xu Muyang said goodbye to Jiang Hui, he moved the book to Class [-] under the guidance of the head teacher. There were only two or three classmates who didn't know him with him.Because I came out of the same class, I like to sit in groups when I arrive in a new class. It is better to talk to acquaintances, especially in an unfamiliar environment, than to sit there alone.Although he didn't remember these classmates very much, he integrated into them after a few words.

The head teacher is a capable, lean middle-aged man who teaches politics.He is not tall, his eyes are sharp, and he is very serious.When almost all the students in Class [-] arrived, he began to arrange seats.This seat arrangement is not based on grades, but on stature. Boys and girls stand in a row and line up in order of height. The short ones go first to arrange seats, and the tall ones are behind.

Xu Muyang is 1.7 meters [-], neither too tall nor too short. After he entered, the homeroom teacher pointed to the middle seat of the third group and said, "You go there, and you can choose which seat you want to sit in."

Xu Muyang nodded, "Okay, thank you teacher!"

He picked up a seat by the window with his schoolbag in his arms.The windows here are facing the corridor. When the windows are opened, you can see the students outside, and the sight is much wider. He prefers such a seat.

There were a few tall boys behind Xu Muyang, and those students all chose the last seat, so the seat next to him was still vacant.

When he was looking at the corridor outside the window, two figures walked over slowly, hooking their shoulders, laughing and laughing.One of them is very tall, about 1.8 meters tall. Standing side by side with the tall boy is a boy who is half a head shorter than him. It is obviously inconvenient for the short boy to put his hand on the other's shoulder, but he is persistent. The tall boy refused to let go, and the tall boy didn't push his hand away either. The two walked over talking and laughing. This combination looked a little funny.