After I was reborn, I only wanted to take the exam at Tsinghua University and Peking University

Because of the warmer weather, the students were more or less sleepy in spring, and some of them were weak in willpower. They yawned while listening to the class, as if they could fall asleep by squinting their eyes in the next second.

Zhao Yansheng got a little late yesterday with those friends who were working on the game together, and originally wanted to use the class time to catch up on sleep, so he lost his sleepiness, so he simply started listening to the class.

He stared at the Chinese teacher for a while, feeling bored, his gaze fell back again, and fell on Ji Han intentionally or unintentionally.

Ji Han was taking notes, his brows were slightly wrinkled, very serious.

Quite satisfactory and honest.

Zhao Yansheng even speculated, is it because something happened in the senior high school entrance examination that such a hard-working child will perform abnormally and come to this class?

Maybe Zhao Yansheng's gaze was too unscrupulous, Ji Han finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned his head to stare at him.

When peeking was discovered, Zhao Yansheng didn't feel embarrassed, instead he showed a frank smile at Ji Han, and quickly looked away.

Ji Han turned his head in a complicated mood, but he couldn't bring himself to listen carefully to the class.

When he met Zhao Yansheng again, he didn't feel the excitement of doing it all over again, nor did he have any thoughts of revenge.

His only wish is to be able to stay away from each other, as far away as possible.

Although he didn't know what gave him a chance to be reborn, he never wanted to be a fish to be slaughtered like in his previous life, and was finally strangled to death by that person, suffocated to death.

I don't know if it's an illusion, recalling his tragic ending in his previous life, Ji Han suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and he couldn't breathe.

The feeling of suffocation became more and more intense, and his heart contracted suddenly, just like when he was killed by Zhao Yansheng in his previous life.

He couldn't help clutching his chest tightly, coughing violently.

The Chinese teacher was writing furiously on the blackboard when he suddenly heard the loud rubbing sound of tables and chairs being bumped, and looked back with some dissatisfaction.

Ji Han only felt his world spinning for a moment, and he fell off the stool.

Zhao Yansheng was the first to notice Ji Han's abnormality, because his younger sister had asthma, so he knew that Ji Han's symptoms should be caused by asthma.

He thought that this person would prepare medicines in advance in his schoolbag, so he ignored him.But he never thought that in the next second, Ji Han would fall straight to the ground.

The Chinese teacher was startled, and it was the first time this happened in class, so he trotted over in high heels, "What's wrong?"

Ji Han fell to the ground with a pale face, panting with his hands covering his chest, as if he was about to go into shock in the next second.

"Why don't you send me to the doctor..." Before she finished speaking, Zhao Yansheng got up suddenly, stepped forward to hug Ji Hanheng, and rushed out of the classroom in full view of everyone.

The boy in his arms was too young, if it wasn't for the hard bones in his body, Zhao Yansheng almost thought he was holding a balloon that would float away at any time.

In a daze, Ji Han seemed to smell the familiar smell from that person again, so he subconsciously grabbed the corner of Zhao Yansheng's clothes, and said softly: "Zhao Yansheng..."

Zhao Yansheng cursed, then carried him to the infirmary with a dark face.

The old aunt in the infirmary reacted immediately after hearing Ji Han's violent panting, found out an aerosol for asthma, and asked Zhao Yansheng to lay him flat on the bed.

Ji Han's breathing gradually calmed down, and his consciousness began to clear up.

He vaguely remembered that someone carried him all the way to the infirmary just now, and was about to thank him, but when he opened his eyes, he saw Zhao Yansheng sitting by the bed, looking at him with a dark face.

For some reason, Ji Han felt a little guilty for no reason.

Knowing that the other party was a patient, Zhao Yansheng couldn't help but scold him: "You have asthma, don't you know how to prepare the medicine in your schoolbag in advance?"

"If the infirmary doesn't have medicine for asthma, do you know that you..."

Ji Han had just woken up, he felt his head was in a panic and couldn't listen to Zhao Yansheng's words at all.

He clearly remembered that he didn't have asthma in his last life, so why in this life he had asthma inexplicably...

Recalling the pain of almost suffocation just now, Ji Han was afraid for a while, as if he had returned to the time before his rebirth, when he was killed by Zhao Yansheng himself.

Thinking of this, Ji Han didn't look good towards Zhao Yansheng.

The old lady in the infirmary smiled and smoothed things over, "Okay, the patient just woke up and needs to rest, so don't scold him all the time."

These two boys have such a good relationship.

It's just that the tall one can talk too much, and she is even more verbose than the old woman when she reprimands others.

Ji Han also calmed down slowly, and forced himself to look at Zhao Yansheng calmly, "Thank you just now, you can go back to class."

Zhao Yansheng didn't speak, maybe he was worried about Ji Han's situation, maybe he wanted to take the opportunity to escape Chinese class.

Seeing that the other party was still standing there looking at him, Ji Han was a little upset for a while, and his tone was a bit cold, "Aren't you going back?"

If Zhao Yansheng couldn't see that this person was driving him away, he would be a fool.

Obviously he saved him by himself, but this is the end?

If it were someone else, I would like to stick to him and thank all eighteen generations of his ancestors, and then take this opportunity to get in touch with the Zhao family.

Why is Ji Han so ungrateful!

"Little white-eyed wolf."

Zhao Yansheng gave Ji Han a cold look, feeling a little wronged for the first time since childhood.

"I will never do this kind of thing with a hot face and a cold butt!"

After speaking, he lifted his foot and left the infirmary.

How crazy!

Zhao Yansheng felt that he must be possessed by a demon to carry him all the way to the infirmary.

Obviously a transfer student who has nothing to do with him, he can be sure that he has never seen such a person before.

But why...seeing him hurt, I feel so nervous?

Zhao Yansheng kicked away the stones blocking his feet, and returned to the classroom in a state of distraught.

Seeing him coming back alone, the Chinese teacher hurriedly asked, "How is that classmate?"

Thinking of that face that rejected people thousands of miles away, Zhao Yansheng said angrily: "I can't die for the time being." Not only can't I die, but I can drive people away!

The teacher was speechless for a while.

"When that classmate fell down just now, you were as anxious as a monkey jumping in the sky. You will come back now, but it seems that you have a grudge against the other party."

Sure enough, she is old and no longer understands the world of young people?

The Chinese teacher coughed lightly, "Since you're back, sit in your seat and listen to the class."

As soon as Zhao Yansheng returned to his seat, Gu Shaoyi, his best friend, began to 'buzz' interrogating non-stop, "Young Master Yan, do you know the transfer student just now?"

Zhao Yansheng said with a dark face, "I don't know."

Gu Shaoyi wondered, "Then why are you so kind all of a sudden, sending someone to the hospital?" One must know that Zhao Yan never cared about such nosy matters in his life, let alone the infirmary where he carried people to the hospital with his own hands.

Who dares to bother the prince of the Zhao family to do such a thing?This transfer student named Ji Han was also the first one.

Gu Shaoyi glanced at Zhao Yansheng secretly, and saw that the other party had a stinking face, as if he was very angry, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that there was something tricky between the two of them.

He ignored the other party's increasingly ugly face, and continued to beep in his ear, "I saw that you were so nervous just now, I thought you had known each other for a long time..."

"Know what!" It was the first time in his life that he did something good, and it turned out to be disgusting?

But being reminded by Fatty Gu, he remembered something that he ignored just now.

When the transfer student was in his arms just now... he clearly called his name, and subconsciously tugged at his clothes.

The subconscious dependence of the other party gave Zhao Yansheng an illusion that they might have known each other long ago.

So, why would a transfer student who just transferred to this school know his name?

He turned to Gu Shaoyi, "Is this transfer student called Ji Han?"

Gu Shaoyi thought for a while, then nodded, "It seems to be called this name." It's quite easy to remember.

Zhao Yansheng's eyes dimmed.

Ji Han, he remembered.

When Ji Han came out of the infirmary, he was still holding the asthma emergency spray prescribed by the doctor in his hand.

He didn't know why he suddenly developed asthma. He obviously didn't have this problem before his rebirth except some hypoglycemia. Could it be the sequelae of rebirth?

That God is really fair, even though he was given a chance to start again, he didn't intend to make it easier for him.

And Zhao Yansheng...has this person ever been so nosy?

Anyway, no matter what, Ji Han doesn't intend to have any contact with this person again in his life.At the end of this semester at most, he will apply to the school for class transfer. Anyway, the top five in the class will have the opportunity to be transferred to a better rocket class, right?

He wanted to stay far away from Zhao Yansheng, farther away, so far away that this person could no longer touch his heart.

When Ji Han returned to the classroom, the math class was over, and Zhao Yansheng was lying on the table to catch up on sleep.

He subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and returned to his seat.

Ji Han's seat is in the back row by the window, there is no deskmate, he is the only one.

There's nothing wrong with this, anyway, Ji Han doesn't intend to have too many interactions with the students in this class.Just wait until the semester is over....

Gu Shaoyi was an acquaintance, seeing that Zhao Yansheng couldn't find anything to ask, so she turned to ask Ji Han.

"Hey, new here." He looked like a good brother, hooking Ji Han's shoulder skillfully.

"What's your relationship with Young Master Yan?"

Ji Han struggled slightly, trying to take Gu Shaoyi's hand away, but failed.

In his previous life, Gu Shaoyi had such a naive personality, and he was not a bad person. Later, when he was imprisoned by Zhao Yansheng, it was Gu Shaoyi who offered to help him escape.

He is obviously Zhao Yansheng's little follower, but he has that kind of redundant sympathy for himself.

Still can't hide...

Gu Shaoyi: "Why don't you speak?"

Ji Han recovered slightly, and finally said: "I don't know him."

Ji Han's voice is as soft as his appearance, with a kind of indistinguishable beauty, the voice is like unpolluted stream water, it makes people itch.

Zhao Yansheng, who was lying on the table to catch up on sleep, had woken up early, but he deliberately did not move, wanting to hear the other party's answer.

Gu Shaoyi obviously didn't believe it, "Young Master Yan is not the kind of person who is full of sympathy..."

But seeing that Ji Han's expression was normal, and he didn't look like he was lying, he muttered again, "I really don't know you..."

Ji Han didn't want to have anything to do with Zhao Yansheng, and naturally he didn't want to have any contact with his friends.

"So can you let me go?"

Only then did Gu Shaoyi notice that her hand was still on the man's shoulder, and she withdrew it a little embarrassedly, "I'm used to being careless, don't mind me."

Ji Han felt that the other party was really noisy, so he had to interrupt him, "I just came back from the infirmary, can I rest for a while?"

Gu Shaoyi stared at him blankly, and said foolishly, "Oh good."

Ji Han's ears were finally clean, and he slept peacefully on the table for a while.

Zhao Yansheng raised his head at some point, his eyes fixed on Ji Han's direction.

Gu Shaoyi turned her head and was startled by the other party's eyes.

"Young Master Yan?"

With this look, could it be that the two have enmity?

But it doesn't look like it?What if there is hatred so eager to send people to the infirmary?

Gu Shaoyi thought she was Zhao Yansheng's follower who knew him best, but at this moment she couldn't understand him anymore.

What is the relationship between Yan Shao and this new transfer student, Ji Han...

Zhao Yansheng ignored him, and buried his head back again.

A person's instinctive response cannot be deceived.

Ji Han knew him.

Even subconsciously rely on him.

But why do I have no impression of this person at all?

Seasonal cold, seasonal cold.

Zhao Yansheng irritatedly covered his head with his school uniform.

What a strange transfer student.