Just because I recognized the wrong benefactor [Rebirth]

"The new semester has begun, and we are about to face the final sprint of the third year of high school. Students, the baton representing the future and hope has been handed over to you. I hope that through this semester of study, you can all..."

The head teacher of class Chapter 1 on the podium spoke impassionedly inspiring speeches, but the students below were a little impatient. I have to say this kind of speech every year, and I have long been tired of hearing it.Most of them have little tricks, lower their heads to secretly play with their mobile phones, and whisper to their deskmates, but among these students, Lin Rong is the one who is most disengaged.

He stared at his right hand in disbelief and looked back and forth repeatedly. This hand, which was completely shattered in a car accident, and even the parts could not be found, now appeared on his body perfectly—white, slender, and well-defined.Seen from the back of the hand, the knuckles are long and slender, like a pair of hands playing musical instruments; but seen from the palm, the pulp of the fingers is plump and chubby, no different from the little paws of a hamster, they are not the same hands at all.

Such obvious features also let Lin Rong know that it was indeed his own hand.

Lin Rong still remembers the severe pain. If it was a dream, the feeling would be too real.He clearly remembered that after the car accident, he couldn't stand the pain and closed his eyes.The crowd was noisy, the police siren was sounding, and the footsteps continued one after another. In the end, Lin Rong only heard the emotion of a young doctor beside him.

—suffered, died instantly, both dead.The poor young man lost his own life instead of saving others.

Lin Rong's teeth were loosened at the moment, and he was completely plunged into darkness.

He went to his father's funeral. He and his father hadn't seen each other for more than ten years. When they heard the news of the other party's death, they were distracted while walking, and accidentally got into a car accident.

When he opened his eyes again, there was nothing but a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, and there was no "beep beep" sound from the equipment. This is not a hospital.The environment is a bit familiar, it is his alma mater in high school.

Lin Rong stood up abruptly, disbelief written all over his face.

"Everyone welcomes this new transfer..." Zhou Qing, the homeroom teacher, had already proceeded to the step of introducing the new classmate. Seeing Lin Rong standing up suddenly, everyone in the class was attracted to him. She paused for a moment. He asked, "Lin Rong, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Rong is a good student in the class, and he has always been quiet and obedient. Standing up suddenly must be something urgent, so Zhou Qing didn't blame him.

Sure enough, as she expected, Lin Rong stammered and replied: "Old... Teacher, I feel a little uncomfortable..."

His face was full of confusion, which turned into physical discomfort in Zhou Qing's eyes.

"What's the matter? Did you have a stomachache? Do you want to go to the infirmary to take a rest?" Zhou Qing nervously stepped off the podium and asked carefully. She had always liked this good boy who was a little shy, and felt sorry for his family situation.

"No...no." Lin Rong lowered his head and fiddled with the zipper of his school uniform nervously, his fingers began to tremble uncontrollably.He would be like this when he was nervous, his body trembled, his speech stuttered, and his mind stopped thinking. The aunt his father later married told him that this was a mental illness and he needed to be sent to a mental hospital for isolation.

"I don't have a fever..." Zhou Qing stretched out her palm and pressed it to Lin Rong's forehead. The temperature was normal, and she asked again, "Is it because the college entrance examination is about to take place this semester, so I'm a little nervous?"

Lin Rong lied tremblingly, blushing almost to the point of burning, "Well, tight... nervous."

He reluctantly accepted the fact that he suddenly returned to the third year of high school. He didn't know why he was like this, he was at a loss and at a loss.But Lin Rong knew subconsciously that this kind of thing cannot be told to others, just like his mental illness, he cannot tell others.This is not normal and will be bullied and looked down upon by others.

"There's nothing to be nervous about." Zhou Qing smiled at him as gently as possible: "You have good grades and are willing to work hard. What else is there to be nervous about?"

Lin Rong obediently nodded slightly: "Yes."

"Do you still need to go to the infirmary?"

"No... no need."

"Then sit down." Zhou Qing gave him another gentle smile, watched Lin Rong sit down, and then returned to the podium, put away her smile, and interrupted the whispering of the students.

"Okay, let's continue." She looked at the 1.8-meter-eight tall boy beside her, and encouraged her: "This new classmate, please introduce yourself, so that the students can get to know you quickly."

"Hello everyone." The handsome big boy smiled: "My name is Ye Hao (hao into the sound). The fortune teller said that I am very angry and irritable. I need to be suppressed by water, so the single name is Hao."

The students below were immediately amused by him, especially the girls in the front row.They were so close that they could see Ye Hao's appearance clearly.Inch head, high nose bridge, double eyelids and big eyes, with sharp edges and sharp lines.Although his face was not very white, it was clean and fresh, without a single pimple. Compared with boys of the same age who were full of pimples, he could definitely be regarded as a school girl.

In addition, Ye Hao is not timid in front of so many people, and has a little humor.Clean, neat, hearty, and generous are exactly the favorite types of girls at this age.

Moreover, he was tall, and he could vaguely see the sexy muscle lines under the clothes.Wearing a simple but not cheap t-shirt, the girl from a good family with bad eyes recognized the low-key but extravagant brand at a glance, and her favorable impression from eight points immediately turned into ten.

The girl in the first row couldn't help but ask, "Then are you short-tempered or not?"

Ye Hao grinned: "Isn't this suppressed?"

"Hahaha." The whole class burst into laughter, and Zhou Qing also felt relieved that this transfer student had a good temper.I heard that he has a background, but he doesn't have the temper of the second generation of officials and the second generation of riches at all.

"Okay, go find a seat and sit down."

There are a total of 32 people in the class, including Ye Hao, it becomes an odd number.He went directly to the last row of empty seats by the window and sat down. There was no one on the left or right, so he could only sit quietly.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, Zhou Qing made arrangements: "The squad leader took a few boys to get homework books and draft paper, the life committee arranged for people to clean up, the study committee was in charge of discipline, and the others studied by themselves."

After speaking, he left the classroom.As soon as she left, the classroom exploded in an instant. A few boys who were more courageous and troublesome ran to Ye Hao, and they got to know each other within a few words. In an instant, they called him brothers and sisters, the friendship between boys is so wonderful.

And the girl who was relatively timid was also looking at this side, constantly paying attention to Ye Hao's behavior.The brand of the pen Ye Hao used, Ye Hao’s schoolbag, the sneakers on Ye Hao’s feet, wow!I heard that the mobile phone he used is not available in the market, but it is really powerful!

Ye Hao looked at everyone's expressions calmly, squinting his eyes slightly, and responded to every question with all his might.I couldn't help but sigh, how innocent, everything I think is written on my face, unlike the foot of the imperial city, everyone is like a human being, and they may be caught at any time. Sure enough, this study is not wrong.

When he raised his head slightly, he found that the boy at the front desk was always secretly turning to look at him, hesitant to speak as if he was struggling to say hello to him.When he looked over, he immediately retracted his head.Standing up the language documents in a hurry, pretending to be serious about endorsing the book, not even knowing if it was reversed.Ye Hao laughed, this little boy is just like a little hamster, although he is timid, he looks quite cute.

"I'll be a classmate from now on, what's your name?" Ye Hao chose to take the initiative.

Lin Rongzheng was worried that his little tricks would be discovered, when he suddenly heard Ye Hao's voice, he threw the book on the ground with a "bang" in fright, he hurriedly bent down to pick it up, and hit his head on the belly of the table with a "bang" .Ye Hao laughed, and quickly grabbed him, "Don't move, I'll pick it up for you." He leaned over and picked up the Chinese document and handed it to Lin Rong.

Lin Rong stretched out his hand and rubbed his painful head, seeing Ye Hao's face clearly, his eyes turned red suddenly: "Yes... I'm sorry."

Ye Hao was taken aback by his sudden red eyes, he was actually the most impatient to see people cry, especially those delicate girls who cried at every turn.But the little boy in front of him looked like a small animal, he didn't cry, tears and snot when he cried, on the contrary, he was pitiful, and he didn't feel impatient at all.

But he was still a little surprised, how could he cry when he hit the table?

"What's the matter with you? Don't cry, is it painful? Do you want to take you to the infirmary?"

"No...not." Lin Rong stammered and explained, "I, I, I... I'm sorry."

I, I, I have been talking for a long time, but in the end I only choked out a sorry.Ye Hao's heart was itchy when he heard it, as if being scratched with a feather.If it was someone else, he would have yelled at him long ago, but Lin Rong's eyes were red like a bunny, and he didn't know that he thought he was bullying others.

"Why do you say I'm sorry? What are you sorry for me, huh?" Ye Hao couldn't help teasing him.

Lin Rong's face flushed even redder, and he didn't know what to say.He didn't think about it before, he just felt that the benefactor who died to save him was very familiar, as if he had known him before.But he didn't know many people, and he really couldn't remember them, and he happened to be dying soon.I just feel sad and guilty, even if I die, I will kill others.

Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, he not only returned to the third year of high school, but also met his benefactor who saved him.

Ye Hao, it's Ye Hao!He remembered that boy who always had a bright smile, was sunny and handsome, was good at sports, played ball and had many friends.He is the boy Lin Rong has always envied. He hopes that one day he can laugh whenever he wants and have many friends.

Unexpectedly, it was Ye Hao who saved her. Lin Rong carefully glanced at Ye Hao, just like a little hamster poking its head out of the cage.He thought, the person he admired the most became his benefactor, so good, he must repay him well.