Rebirth: The Gold Master Cultivation Program

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"He Yan, I don't know where the bathroom is, can you show me there?" Fang Cheng asked softly, with soft brows and eyes.

He Yan casually opened a newly distributed textbook without raising his head.

But Xiao Xiaoxing, Fang Cheng's front desk, turned his head, "I'm going too, let's go together."

Fang Cheng glanced at He Yan, nodded helplessly, "Okay, thank you."

Throughout the morning, Fang Cheng tried to chat with him countless times, but he didn't get any response.

Fang Cheng couldn't help feeling a little sad.

In order to meet He Yang, he made a fuss and acted in a lot of dramas, donated incense money to the ruined temple and gave all his pocket money, and took the whole family across half of the city, finally meeting each other, But he couldn't even say a word.

He didn't want to give up, but it was too different from what he had imagined in his heart. He thought he was here to rescue a little rabbit that fell into the quagmire, but he didn't expect to tame a beast that wanted to die.

There is an hour and a half lunch break in the No. [-] Middle School. Day students can go home, and boarding students can go to the cafeteria.

Fang Cheng deliberately slowed down his movements, and waited for He Yan who was beside him to get up, and then got up immediately, pretending to walk behind him on the same road.

He Yan was skinny and bony in his previous life, but he had a well-proportioned soft flesh in his youth, but with his tall stature and messy hairstyle, it was really not very beautiful.

If Fang Cheng is supported by such a benefactor, I'm afraid he won't... Forget it, I'm afraid he will still drown in the same tender eyes.

He Yan's steps were big, but very slow. Fang Cheng followed him to the cafeteria and stood behind him, thinking wildly in his mind but never leaving his eyes.

It wasn't until He Cheng swiped his card to pick up his meal and left that Fang Cheng realized that he didn't have a meal card at all.

The aunt in the cafeteria urged in non-standard Mandarin: "Have a bite?"

Fang Cheng asked awkwardly, "Can I use cash?"

"No, let's borrow it from my classmates first."

When Fang Cheng turned his head, the huge cafeteria was bustling with people, and He Yan didn't know where to sit in a long time ago.

The girl behind him took her meal card and whispered, "Student, you can use mine first."

He smiled, "Thank you, I'll go find my friend, you can cook first."

He Yan is actually very easy to find. At first glance, he fits into the same school uniform, but he is big, and he can be found by scanning from left to right.

Fang Cheng sat across from him, politely, and cautiously asked in the same tone as he would a new friend: "He Yan, my meal card hasn't been issued yet, can you lend me yours first?"

He Yan glanced at him indifferently, without saying a word, but threw a card from his pocket.

The morning's cold face lowered Fang Cheng's joy threshold to a negative number, and this time he got a response. He was flattered and picked up the meal card, thanked him repeatedly, and then happily ordered a meal that was the same as He Cheng's.

As soon as he came back from the meal, He Yan stretched out his hand to him.

Fang Cheng handed him the card, "Can you add WeChat or QQ? I'll transfer the money to you."

He Yan said coldly: "No."

Fang Cheng suddenly became nervous, "Then please come back next time, okay? I don't have any cash."

He Yan stared at him heavily, without any emotion in his light-colored eyes.He pursed his lips impatiently, "No need." Then he got up, changed the tableware and left.

Fang Cheng looked at his back and sighed for a long time, silently telling himself not to rush, this is only the first day, and the future will last forever...

He suddenly remembered the bloody scab on his wrist, and his mood became anxious again.

Gao Yuan was right, it wasn't that He Yang was isolated, but that he took the initiative to isolate himself from the world.The same is true for the adult He Yan in the previous life, but he behaved more calmly, using gentleness as a cover, and was very self-closing.

During the class break, He Yan was not there, Fang Cheng wanted to pick up a cup of hot water, but from the corner of his eye, he saw that He Yang's water cup was empty, so he picked it up and prepared to pick it up together.

Xiao Xiaoxing couldn't bear to look directly at him, "Leave him alone, he won't miss you."

Fang Cheng smiled lightly, "It's okay, by the way."

Xiao Xiaoxing didn't talk too much -- it's useless to talk, it's better to let the new classmate bump into the south wall, and he knows that it's useless to deal with He Yan's hot face and cold butt.

When Fang Cheng returned from receiving the water, he saw that He Yan was already sitting on the seat, so he put the water glass on his table, "By the way, I will also take it for you, it's a little hot, after a while..."

Before he finished speaking, He Yan unscrewed the lid of the cup with a sullen face, poured all the water in the cup from the window, and then took the empty cup, went to get another cup and came back.

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Fang Cheng looked at him in disbelief, but He Yan looked indifferent.

As expected, Xiao Xiaoxing's face was like this, he glared at He Yan with righteous indignation, and cursed: "Don't worry about him, the dog bit Lu Dongbin."

"He Yan, you're overdoing it! My new classmate kindly helped you to fetch water, what does it mean that you poured it?"

The girl who was sitting at the right table across the aisle also came to comfort Fang Cheng, "You don't know the newcomer, he has always been like this, last semester the teacher asked us to talk to him more, now even the teacher doesn't want to talk to him anymore. "

A few more people gathered around, chattering about He Yang's crimes.

"I feel that I am superior to others. Isn't it just to study better? There is nothing to be proud of."

"With a stinky face every day, those who don't know think that our whole class owes him money."

"He must think he's cool! Isn't he just a fat man?"

"I don't even cut my hair, it's dirty, it stinks!"

Fang Cheng felt a stabbing pain in his heart, and bluntly and abruptly increased the volume: "Stop talking!" He pulled the corners of his mouth forcefully, showing an ugly smile: "Thank you, I'm fine. Class is about to start, hurry back to your seat. "

These kids don't necessarily have any bad intentions, it's just that He Yan is too maverick, and his appearance is not beautiful, which refute their face, and it is inevitable that he will be regarded as their common enemy. It is the sense of justice that is overwhelming for Fang Cheng.

They are immature, Fang Cheng can understand.

He Yan had no expression on his face, as if he had gotten used to it long ago, he turned out the book on his own, his eyes wandered over the book.

But the more indifferent he realized, the more uncomfortable Fang Cheng was.

16 years old is full of blooming, willful, inexhaustible, full of youthful vitality, and is an age wrapped in sugar coating.

It will never be a lifeless person like He Yan who turns a blind eye to all frictions from the outside world.

Fang Cheng's nasal cavity was sore, he sniffed, and after all the students dispersed, he leaned sideways to his ear and lowered his voice, speaking slowly and softly: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you didn't drink the water that others picked up. .”

He Yan's body froze slightly, as if he wasn't used to people getting too close to him, so he dodged a little, but he didn't expect that this person hadn't finished speaking yet:

"Well, you smell pretty good..." He smelled of clean soap all over his body, not smelly at all.

After Fang Cheng finished speaking, he felt a little hot on his face, rubbed his ears and sat upright, and went to the desk to flip through the books for the next class.

No one saw that there was a layer of shallow ripples in Wang Ke's death pool.

In the next few days, Fang Cheng paid close attention to He Yang from 360 degrees without any dead ends. He was not appreciated for helping to pass the papers, was ignored for helping to pass the message, and was thrown away for helping to write down the homework notes...

In everyone's eyes, Fang Cheng was asking for trouble.

Even Gao Yuan called him to the office and told him, "Although the teacher hopes that someone can help He Cheng, you don't have to wrong yourself too much, it's not your obligation."

But the opportunity for Fang Fang's rebirth was He Yan's suicide. For him, organizing He Yan to follow the path of his previous life is his goal in this life. What is a mere temporary failure?

Besides... Fang Cheng laughed at himself.

What's more, they spent a year together day and night in their previous life, and He Yan didn't even fall in love with him, so he still chose to jump from a high altitude.In this life, Fang Cheng had long planned to stretch the front line.

If one year is not enough, it will be two years, and if two years is not enough, it will be five years.Even if He Yan is a rock, after Fang Cheng persists for ten years, he should be influenced.

The next morning, when Fang Chengcong arrived in class, it wasn’t too early, the classroom was already full of people, only He Yan didn’t arrive until the morning self-study bell rang, his face was full of tiredness , eyes half-closed, with two bags under the eyes.

Fang Cheng pretended to be familiar and greeted: "Good morning."

He Yan ignored him and started to read early.

Fang Cheng has gotten used to it.

But he soon heard a rumbling sound from the stomach of the person beside him.He Yan pressed his stomach and lay down on the table sullenly.

Cute love.Fang Cheng secretly raised the corner of his mouth.

After self-study in the morning, Fang Cheng ran to the canteen in the school. He remembered that He Cheng was lactose intolerant, so he specially bought two boxes of Shuhua milk and two small breads, and hurried back to work.

Afraid that He Yan would not accept it, he specially drank a box by himself and gave him the other, "I bought it by the way, let me eat it for you, just as a thank you for the lunch a few days ago."

He Yan thought about it for a moment, and felt that this was not pure kindness, but just "paying back the money".

So he took it up, took small bites, finished drinking the milk, but only ate half of the bread, and threw the rest into the trash can behind him along with the packing box.

A familiar pain began to appear in the corner of Fang Cheng's heart again.

He has been following He Yan for lunch these few days, and he has long found that He Yan eats very little, and the bread this morning is only the size of a palm, and he has not finished it.

It seems that the whole body is puffy and fat, growing in vain.

He looked at the bulging milk fat on He Yang's cheeks, his hands were a little itchy, and he licked his lips to endure it.

Another half month later, Fang Cheng brought him breakfast every day, and chased him to the cafeteria for lunch and dinner.

However, apart from accepting his milk on the first day, He Yan still treated him as air in the following days.

The students in Class [-] were dissuaded at the beginning, then got used to it, and now they can occasionally joke that Fang Cheng looks like a wild porcupine's little tail.

Although this metaphor is not very good, it is inexplicably apt to He Yan's current image.

Fang Cheng silently put his fat loss plan on the agenda, planning to reform him as soon as he could talk.

His benefactor is obviously a docile and sleek cheetah, how could it be called a porcupine!

He doesn't agree!

Fang Cheng usually doesn't follow He Yan after school, he is afraid that if he chases too closely, He Yan will feel pressured, so he only acts as his follower at school.

But today is a bit special, He Yan slipped away after two nights as usual, but the math class representative handed out another test paper temporarily, and it was lying alone on his desk.

Xiao Xiaoxing watched him quickly pack up his things, and asked, "Are you going to chase him to deliver the papers?"

Fang Cheng hummed.

Xiao Xiaoxing dissuaded: "Actually, there is no need. He will finish writing these few questions in more than ten minutes tomorrow morning."

"No, he always presses down to go to school, it's too late."

He clicked his tongue, "You really care about him."

"It should be between classmates." Fang Cheng gave him a shallow smile, and ran out in a hurry, "Okay, I have to leave quickly, I won't be able to catch up later."

Xiao Xiaoxing shouted from behind: "Come on~"