Rebirth: The Gold Master Cultivation Program

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After a whole day, Fang Cheng felt that He Yang's reaction was the same as usual. After all, he was always indifferent, and he would not have any intimate behaviors with him at school.

On the other hand, the students in the class were dumbfounded by the changes in He Yan, and many girls gathered around after class, "He Yan, did you lose weight during the summer vacation?"

"You are so thin now, how much weight have you lost?"

"How did you lose weight? I want to lose weight too, but I can't!"

"If a boy says he's thin, he'll be thin. I'm envious!"

He Cheng's brows were slightly frowned, Fang Cheng thought he was going to have a seizure, but he suddenly took a deep breath, looked up at everyone, showing that handsome face that was slightly pale but with tough and smooth lines: "The food is light If you exercise every day, you will lose weight.”

Where did the girls in Class [-] get this kind of treatment, and they immediately became agitated like a group of sparrows: "He Yan, you look so handsome after losing weight, hahaha, you can run for the school grass."

"There is no need to compete for class grass, it will be awarded to you now."

"No one in school can compete with him, right? A senior in the Department of Abstinence, he will definitely scream when the freshmen see him, hahaha."

"Why don't we make a post on the school's post bar, how about putting the name of the school grass in the real world?"

"Yeah!"

Xiao Xiaoxing was already depressed because the girls took up his seat, and he became even angrier when he heard this: "Hey, hey, why should I just give him the class grass! I want to participate in the competition!"

The short-haired girl sitting on his seat looked him up and down, and said teasingly, "Take a look in the mirror, do you deserve it?"

Xiao Xiaoxing looked at He Yan and then at himself, and was heartbroken to find that he really seemed unworthy. From the corner of his eye, he saw Fang Cheng, who was squeezed by the girls and couldn't breathe, and his eyes lit up: "I'm not worthy, Fang Cheng Definitely deserve it! He is also good-looking, like a milk doll!"

"Yes, Fang Chengcheng can indeed."

"The two of them are not in the same style. Fang Cheng can run for the national younger brother."

The corner of Fang Cheng's mouth twitched, he thought he was a younger brother.

Wang Sijia was watching the fun, and said in a moderate voice: "It's really enthusiastic, it's not the time when you didn't care about others last semester."

There was a momentary silence in the air. Maybe she meant it just as a joke, but she really hit the hearts of some girls. When He Cheng was fat, they avoided him, and when he became handsome, they immediately surrounded him. It seemed superficial. .

Some girls couldn't hear such words, and said to her blushingly: "What do you mean!"

Wang Sijia shrugged innocently: "On the face of it, you can do whatever you want."

This is considered to have provoked the anger of the public, and the short-haired girl said in a yin-yang manner: "Yes, we are all Yangou, and you are the only one who is noble."

"We can compare to her there. They have a rich family, are covered in famous brands, and are surrounded by boys. It's normal to look down on us."

"Maybe what people say about us in front of the so-called good buddies."

"There is a word to describe this kind of person, such as a man, so I won't say it."

"Man bitch, what dare not say."

Wang Sijia didn't care about their choreography, "That's right, so what if my friends are all boys, anyway, I have been friends with He Yan since last semester, and we went to the beach together during the summer vacation, you are not angry."

Fang Cheng was ashamed.Wang Sijia has few friends in normal life, except for Chen Yurui, he has hardly seen her getting along with other girls. He thought it was because Wang Sijia's family was too rich, and everyone felt pressure to associate with her, but he didn't expect it to be because her mouth...was too indebted.

The scene gradually got out of control, and Wang Sijia didn't lose the slightest bit against five or six girls in the line alone. He wanted to stop it, but he couldn't intervene no matter what.

As the instigator, Xiao Xiaoxing walked around behind Fang Cheng and trembled: "What's wrong, think of a way!"

Fang Cheng also had no experience of persuading girls to fight, and his head got bigger when he was quarreled: "I don't know, they won't fight."

"No, girls shouldn't be so fierce."

"...Then you really don't understand girls very well."

While the two were hiding in the corner and whispering, He Yan suddenly poked the table with a book and made two clear "duk duk" sounds.

His brows and eyes were exceptionally docile, and the corners of his lips were curled into a smile, like a clear and warm blue sky after the dark clouds cleared: "Class is about to start, everyone go back first."

After a moment of silence, the crowd broke out in a breathless voice: "Fuck, fuck!"

"Fuck you!"

"Fuck you!"

Xiao Xiaoxing: "Damn it!"

Fang Chengbai glanced at him, "Why are you joining in the fun?"

Xiao Xiaoxing couldn't believe his eyes, he was dumbfounded: "He Yan laughed! He laughed like that!"

"How?"

"It's just..." He couldn't think of an adjective for a while, and scratched his hair: "It's like the kind of monsters in TV dramas who squint their eyes."

Fang Cheng was at a loss for words, "Your angle is really unique." That smirk was very similar to the smirk that Mr. He always put on his face ten years later, and he knew that He Yang was putting on an act.

The crowd dispersed, He Yan held back his smile, and pinched his cheek with his hands.

It's so cute, she even learned to use her beauty as a weapon.

Fang Cheng looked at him sweetly, but his pupils suddenly shrank when his eyes flicked past the dots of scars on the back of his hand.He grabbed his hand suddenly, and before he pulled it in front of him to take a closer look, he was pulled back by He Yan reflexively.

"Don't touch me." His tone was cold, as if he had some deep hatred with him.

Fang Cheng paused, withdrew his hand, gritted his teeth and said calmly, "How did you do it?"

"You care too much." He lowered his eyelids, casting a small shadow slantingly under his eyes.

The thinner He Yan is really handsome, with his cold and distant appearance coupled with the sharp side face lines, the childishness and amiability that remained when he was fat disappeared without a trace.

Fang Cheng's throat rolled, and his heart was so painful that he couldn't speak. After a while, he suppressed the trembling of his voice and asked hoarsely, "What do you mean..."

He Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, his hands were in his school uniform pockets, and he leaned back on the chair with his back arched, speaking slowly and depressingly: "Is my meaning not clear enough? We have signed a contract, and I will fulfill the contract." Every agreement, study, competition, including future games or companies, I will do whatever you ask me to do, but that’s all. In terms of life, please don’t meddle too much.”

Fang Cheng anxiously explained: "I don't want to control you, I just want you to have a purpose..."

"The teacher is here."

The unfinished words were stuck in his throat, and those black and big pupils were filled with mist.

He Yan didn't even look at him, he took out the book used for this class and started to listen to the class.

The sudden clearing of the relationship made Fang Cheng unable to react for a moment, and froze in place. The teacher's voice seemed to come from another universe, distant and vague.

A piece of chalk landed on his forehead accurately, and the Chinese teacher slapped the blackboard, "Don't think that Chinese is not important in the science class. Who of you can afford to lose 150 points in the college entrance examination?"

Fang Cheng sat upright and apologized in a low voice.

From this day on, He Cheng and Fang Cheng are the same as before, doing activities and eating together on the surface.But only Fang Cheng knew that he never let himself go to that small rental house again, and he tried his best to avoid the casual physical contact before, even if Fang Cheng looked at him for more than five seconds, he would get a warning in return eyes.

Fang Cheng's state was visibly sluggish to the naked eye.

In the third week of school, the Nancheng bombing that shocked the entire Hua Kingdom in the previous life happened again.