The system is always confessing [Quick Transmigration]

August should be the time to have fun during summer vacation, but high school seniors don't deserve summer vacation.

Not to mention dismissing get out of class on time.

It was past 35:36 at this time, and none of the dozen or so senior three classes in Xicheng No. [-] Middle School had finished class, and senior class [-] was no exception.

Zhang Yungui, a clever chemistry teacher and class teacher above his head, was standing on the podium and shouting hoarsely: "Just this last big question, I have said this similar question many times, this time the test paper just changed a few numbers. , but some students still make mistakes!"

"How could this be wrong! Could it be that you didn't listen carefully when I explained the test paper?"

"Students, there are still 285 days before the college entrance examination, 285 days, excluding the time you eat, sleep and go to the bathroom, how long is it? It is less than five months, and these five months have passed in a blink of an eye!"

"In the past five months, you have to learn Chinese, mathematics, physics and biology. How much time can you really spend on chemistry? You don't pay attention to the class," he spattered, "I won't say anything more , Those students who did wrong again should be more conscious, and give me this question ten times.”

After he finished speaking, he shook the test paper in his hand, and said: "You put more effort into chemistry, chemistry can still improve your score."

Then he walked away abruptly.

Come again and again.

The English teacher said this, the math teacher said this, the physics teacher said this, and the biology teacher said this.

Except for the Chinese teacher who doesn't say that, every teacher explains it like this!

But there is only so much time, if you have learned this, you will not be able to learn that!

"Anyway, the teacher in any class wants the students to learn more of his subjects, and never cares about our feelings." The students in the class muttered while packing up, "Mr. Li came to study English early, Lao Zhang We have to study chemistry when we come here, and we have to be thankful that we are not liberal arts, otherwise we would have done better in self-study.”

The other students agreed deeply, and they agreed, and they were also packing the books they wanted to read when they got home at noon.

Amidst the mutterings, a voice was very clear: "Lin Zhiwei, I have something to tell you!"

There is gossip!

The students who were tidying up slowed down, Qiqi looked at a boy at the right rear of the classroom without any trace.

The boy has a pair of flying sword eyebrows, slightly raised eyes, these eyes are double eyelids, the eyelids are extremely narrow, I can't tell what the shape of the eyes are, but they are very beautiful and energetic. If you only look at the shape of the eyebrows and eyes, you can give people four words: high spirits .

It's just that his expression was indifferent, and he was somewhat lazy and careless. When he half closed his eyes, he forcibly suppressed Fei Yang.

At this time, he was sitting in his seat, slightly looking up at the boy standing next to him.

The boy is about 1.7 meters tall, with a pair of running shoes on his feet, wearing a pair of hip-hop pants, a white T with a skull painted on it, a few studs on his ears, and half-length hair that can be seen to have been carefully groomed.

At this time, he was looking at Lin Zhiwei with a bit of arrogance.

Compared with Lin Zhiwei, who has been in the same class for two years, the students in Class 36 are much strangers to this boy.

This boy was transferred to Xicheng No. [-] Middle School only today.

The ghost knows why a transfer student came in the third year of high school, and it was still at this time. The students in class 36 of high school couldn't figure out why Lao Zhang would accept this classmate, and they didn't have the energy to pay attention to this boy.

At this time, seeing his posture of finding fault, someone quietly asked the people next to him.

"What's the name of this classmate? Is it a wind?"

"I remember it seems to be the surname?"

"What was the wind then?"

It's Shi Yifeng!

What happened to these students?Obviously I remembered Shi Qi's name in my previous life, why can't I remember Shi Qi's name in this life?

Shi Yifeng felt a little unhappy, but he also knew that this was not the time to care about these things.

He looked at the boy sitting in front of him.

Lin Zhiwei, Shi Yifeng slowly read the name in his heart.

Who would have thought that the young man in front of him who was so poor that he could only wear a school uniform turned out to be the real young master of the Lin family in Kyoto?

Who would have thought that this young man would surpass the eldest and second youngest of the Lin family, and directly become the president of the Lin Group, leading the Lin Group to sing songs all the way to become the richest man in the country?

There are countless people who worship him at home and abroad, and even more people are envious and jealous of his lover Shi Qi.

That's right, the richest man in his early thirties, handsome, rich, noble, and infatuated, with such a lover, who wouldn't be envious and jealous of Shi Qi?

Shi Yifeng was even more jealous, because the person standing next to Lin Zhiwei might have been him.

If he had transferred to Xicheng No. [-] Middle School and was envied by others now, he might be the one who owns Lin Zhiwei!

If he and Lin Zhiwei were together, Shi Qi wouldn't be able to show off his strength to him, and maybe he would have to turn around and follow his ass to curry favor with him! !

Thinking of the beautiful days with Lin Zhiwei, and looking at the real scene, Shi Yifeng was in pain.

Why, why wasn't he the one with Lin Zhiwei?

Fortunately, he was reborn by God's blessing!

The first thing Shi Yifeng did after rebirth was to tell his father Shi Laide that he was willing to take a step back and transfer to Xicheng No. [-] Middle School! !

But after confirming that he was going to turn around, Shi Yifeng became a little uneasy again.

Will he be able to take down Lin Zhiwei?

Can it?

Doesn't Lin Zhiwei like men?

This time is not as enlightened as it will be in the future. Now many people think that liking men is a disease.

If I confess my love to Lin Zhiwei, he will definitely be with me, right?

Maybe if he hinted at it, he would chase after him.

But what if it can't?

What if you can't?

After much deliberation, he decided to wrong himself first, and pursue Lin Zhiwei in the same way as Shi Qi in his previous life.

The scene when Shi Qi and Lin Zhiwei met for the first time in their previous life was photographed by a good student. He had watched it over and over again, deeply. .

Let's talk about it with Lin Zhiwei first, and it won't be too late when he falls in love with me, and slowly turns back to his true self.

So Shi Yifeng endured the humiliation and gritted his teeth, wearing the same clothes as Shi Qi at that time, and hurriedly put on the same earrings when class was over, and said the same words with Shi Qi's expression.

Except for the hairstyle, everything else is very similar.

He raised his chin: "I have an allowance of 3 yuan a month. If you stay with me, I will give you [-] yuan!"

The classmates who watched the excitement originally thought that the new transfer student would have a struggle with Lin Zhiwei, but they never expected it to be this development.

These words were like pouring cold water into hot oil, and the class buzzed.

"Is there something wrong with my ears? What did the transfer student just say?"

"He said he wanted to hire/raise Lin Zhiwei for [-] a month?"

"WC, Lin Zhiwei is so valuable?"

"The point is to pack/raise well?"

"No, no, the point is that both of them are men, okay!!"

"They didn't carry the bag/raise at all, they just said it's okay to be together?"

"Whatever he means, anyway, this transfer student is really daring!"

The students in the class were still packing their books, expressing their surprise quickly, their eyes fixed on Lin Zhiwei and Shi Yifeng.

Shi Yifeng felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by so many eyes, but this discomfort was completely covered up by excitement.

Four seconds, after four seconds, Lin Zhiwei will stand up.

He raised his eyebrows a little bit, and the indifference on his face disappeared, and he said in a half-smile tone: "If you like me so much, give me [-] and [-]?"

As for himself, he would look straight at Lin Zhiwei with a raised face, with a bit of arrogance and embarrassment: "Yes, I fell in love with you at first sight. If I didn't have to eat, I would have given you all [-]."

This is the beginning of their love envied by the world.

He fell in love with Lin Zhiwei at first sight, broke through the shackles of the world and confessed to him, and the so-called giving money was just the most straightforward love of a teenager who didn't know how to express himself.

In the previous life, others commented on Shi Qi and Lin Zhiwei's first meeting in this way. In this life, this evaluation will be applied to him.

Fourth, under Shi Yifeng's gaze, Lin Zhiwei stood up.

Third, Lin Zhiwei raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.

Second, Lin Zhiwei raised his leg and walked past him.

Shi Yifeng was so nervous that he held his breath.

No, not right.

Why didn't Lin Zhiwei say that?

He should say: "You like me so much, give me [-] for [-]?"

Why didn't he say it? ! !

He should have said it! !

"Lin Zhiwei!!" Shi Yifeng turned around and shouted.

Lin Zhiwei stopped in her tracks, turned her ear, and glanced at Shi Yifeng with indifferent eyes, as if asking him what's the matter.

Shi Yifeng rolled his Adam's apple, and said with some expectation: "Lin Zhiwei, did you forget to say something?"

Lin Zhiwei did have something to say when he said this.

"I will tell the teacher this afternoon."

Ignoring the wow-wows from the students behind her, Lin Zhiwei walked out of the classroom door to the school's parking shed.

His home is quite far from the school, and it is not very convenient to walk to school. He always comes here by bicycle.

A [-] bar from [-].

It stands out among the crowd of small or cool bikes.

Even though Lin Zhiwei has been riding it around the campus for almost two years, it still attracts many people's attention.

Of course, it wasn't the [-] bars that caught everyone's attention, but the boy riding a bicycle.

He was wearing a school uniform, which was the most common blue and white. In public schools, there were only four school uniforms, a spring and autumn suit that was too fat, plus a cotton jacket in winter and short sleeves in summer.

Lin Zhiwei only wore short sleeves and long trousers.

The short sleeves are very wide, and they are empty when the wind blows, making the already tall boy even thinner. The trousers are made of slippery pure polyester fabric. This kind of cheap fabric is worn by the boy's long legs The texture is abruptly worn.

This is one of the few people who can wear a school uniform in a customized version.

But Lin Zhiwei wears school uniforms not because he can look good in school uniforms, but because he is poor.

Because of poverty, Lin Zhiwei has to go to a fast food restaurant to work at noon every day. Not only does it include food, but the salary is not bad, 30 yuan for an hour and a half at noon.

Thirty a day, almost a thousand a month, not too low in a county-level city like Xicheng, almost half a month's salary for ordinary people, which is a good job for a work-study student.

So when Lin Zhiwei said that he would resign and quit, the boss was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled kindly: "Zhiwei, why don't you quit?"

His fast food restaurant is his own, the owner is the chef, and the proprietress is the cashier. His own business knows that in the past two years, he has made a lot more money than in previous years. However, it is this good-looking face that can attract many little girls to earn money.

Without this face, he would lose [-] to [-] a year.

Because of this, even before Lin Zhiwei said the reason, the boss said again: "Do you think the salary is too low?"

"I told your aunt yesterday that it's not easy for you to earn money by working part-time as a student. The price of goods has also risen in the past two years, and I am planning to increase your salary."

"How about fifteen thousand a month?"

Lin Zhiwei: "Uncle, it's not about money."

"I'm in my third year of high school, and I have to take the college entrance examination next year, so I don't have time to work part-time."

The college entrance examination is a panacea, it can be used anywhere, just like now, even if you know that the boy in front of you is not doing very well, you can't pass one or two exams, and the boss can't say anything to prevent Lin Zhiwei from resigning.

He could only say: "Then come back when you're short of money, uncle keeps his word, and I'll give you [-] a month."

Let alone one thousand and five, even if it was doubled, Lin Zhiwei didn't plan to come.

He had been working part-time before, and the money he earned was used not only to pay tuition, but also to spend on daily expenses and save for college tuition.

His grades are not good. If there is no accident, he can only take the third exam. The tuition fee for the third exam is expensive, so he has to work hard to save money.

But not now.

Because his current goal is not three books, he feels that he can make one book at a time.

Don't ask why, just ask.

Yes, it is the legendary enlightenment.

It's a bit strange to say, but just this morning, when he picked up the textbook as usual, he suddenly lost his mind.

Then the whole world seemed different.

The sound of cicadas became louder, and the faces of his classmates became more vivid. In the past ten years, the world was blurred in his eyes, as if separated by something. Now the world has been wiped of dust and become clear stand up.

When he looked at the topics that he couldn't understand no matter what he usually did, he felt that he might not be mentally retarded before.

Why can't I understand this question?

Obviously that simple.

Lin Zhiwei drifted away.

If I work hard, I can even fight for Qingbei, Lin Zhiwei thought as he rode the [-] poles towards the school, his eyes glanced to the side inadvertently, and suddenly stopped.

He supported the cart on one leg and looked into the store. Inside the huge transparent glass window, a row of white T's of various styles was particularly conspicuous.

Lin Zhiwei fixed his eyes on it for two seconds, then swiftly slammed the [-] poles he was riding to a stop at the door of the shop, and entered the shop decisively.

Facing this handsome face, the shop assistant's voice was a little sweeter: "Handsome guy, what clothes do you want to buy?"

Lin Zhiwei ran his hand across a row of white T-shirts, and picked out the two he liked the most: "I'll try these two first."

As he spoke, he walked towards the fitting room and took a pair of trousers by the way.

After entering the fitting room, Lin Zhiwei turned on the fan.

The fan was blowing loudly, and after taking all the heat away from her body, Lin Zhiwei began to try on clothes.

At this moment, a mocking voice sounded: "Hahaha, did you see that there is a car parked at the door!"

"What age is this? Doesn't he feel ashamed that there are still people riding this kind of bike?"

Lin Zhiwei, who was putting on new clothes, paused.

The voice continued: "If it were me, I would really dare not go out, for fear of being laughed at to death!"

Lin Zhiwei took off the new clothes, and reached for the school uniform she just took off.

"Hey, why don't you..."

"What are you talking about?!" An impatient voice interrupted the boy.

"How did that two-eight bar recruit you, why should you laugh at it?"

"I hate a person with no quality like you the most!" The impatient voice said with a little annoyance, "Walking with you will simply lower my style."