His baby is reborn

In the afternoon, with Xing Ke's suggestion, Xu Zhuo finally finished a perfect form.

Put it on top of the document that Bai Ling asked him to print and hand it to her, and Bai Ling was speechless after seeing it.

"Squad leader, please take a look." Xu Zhuo didn't lose his temper in the afternoon after being embarrassed all morning.Instead, he looked at Bai Ling as usual, and acted very politely: "Is my work finished?"

Bai Ling looked at the form: "..."

The black skin at the beginning of school made Xu Zhuo look like a funny character.In particular, he loves to walk with Xing Ke, and Xing Ke is an ice cube, which makes people feel that Xu Zhuo is a subordinate position in the relationship between the two of them.

People in a subordinate position always make people feel that they have no halo. No one thought that Xu Zhuo would be so dazzling after leaving Xing Ke.

Clearly feeling the tolerance of the other party, and recalling the difficulties he had made before, Bai Ling's cheeks turned red instantly.

Even if he wanted to embarrass him, he couldn't come out with bitter words.

The girl at her desk snickered and bumped her with an elbow.

Bai Lingcai quickly said, "D-It's a good job."

"Then I can go back to my seat?" Xu Zhuo said.

Bai Ling glanced at him secretly, then squeezed the form tightly and said, "...um, yes."

After three months of school, the students in the class gradually became familiar with each other.

Primary school life seems to have been a matter of the previous life. Everyone put on the school uniform of the attached high school and became a real junior high school student.

Junior high school has a little more freedom than elementary school, and a little less pressure than high school.

And it is the time when the body is developing rapidly, and everyone is full of curiosity about the outside world.I also gradually began to label and define myself.

Students will center on their interests and form small groups.

Some people are good at sports, some are good at literature and art, and some people like the Internet.

In this era, the Internet has already quietly appeared around people.

At first, due to the high cost of Internet fees, there were relatively few people who could use mobile terminals to go online, and most people used home computers or Internet cafes to go online.

But later, the Internet was vigorously promoted, and gradually, more and more people used the Internet on mobile terminals.

Some time ago, Zhou Li confiscated several mobile phones, which made the students tremble, and even Xu Zhuo didn't take out the mobile phones very much.

But in the crowd, there are always a few brave and fearless people who are not afraid of the teacher.

For example, Liu Liang, Xu Zhuo's deskmate, dared to secretly play with his mobile phone under the table during the main English class.

The English teacher in their class was an execrable teacher, and Xu Zhuo didn't know whether to call Liu Liang courageous or heartless.

As the deputy squad leader, after repeated reminders to no avail, he simply joined in after class and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"News." Liu Liang said, "Hey, do you know that our attached high school won the first place in the entrance examination this year, and was featured on the local news?"

Xu Zhuo said, "I know."

It was like this in the last life.

I don't know whether it should be said that Linxi City cares about the students, or whether it should be said that it is too small.Anyway, there will be nominations for student gold pounds every year.There are elementary schools, middle schools and high schools, among which the entrance examination takes up a small part, but there are also some, and parents love to watch them.

In the last life, the name of the first place in the entrance examination was engraved by Xing.

Xu Zhuo didn't read these things in his last life. His memory of Xing Ke's name appearing in the newspaper came from his uncle Xu Dingping.

Xu Dingping was particularly concerned about this, and once he was eating breakfast, he read something while opening a newspaper.Xu Zhuo thought the name was familiar, so he wrote it down.

After the memory was over, Xu Zhuo said casually, "Why, envy?"

"I'm envious." Liu Liang pushed the frame of the mirror and said, "It's only such a small place, you have to watch the news from Beicheng to call it lively."

Xu Zhuo said, "What?"

"This one." Liu Liang handed the phone to Xu Zhuo to look at: "I guess it's some rich boy from the North City. He's in the same grade as us. He's in equestrian, chess, archery, plenary sessions! And he's going to study abroad soon. , this is called a winner in life..."

Xu Zhuo glanced at it, and didn't pay much attention to it at first: "What do you envy others for? Everyone has their own way..."

However, before the word "birth" was finished, I heard Liu Liang's last sentence: "And the surname is Xing, which is quite rare. Hey, Xu Zhuo, are people surnamed Xing smarter?"

As Liu Liang said, he couldn't help looking at Xing Ke in front of him.

If we say that at the beginning of school, everyone didn't know each other's strength.

Then after three months of joint study, the teacher asked questions in class, homework after class, papers, etc., can gradually help everyone understand each other's abilities.

There is no doubt about Xing Ke's academic ability. Zhou Li, the head teacher, is the mathematics teacher of Class [-], but at the same time he also serves as the teacher of key classes.

Once I saw Xing Ke solve a problem that the students in the key class didn't solve, and I was surprised: "You are so good at math? Why didn't you see it in the entrance exam?"

Xing Ke didn't answer at that time, but it didn't matter.The important thing is that this sentence left a deep impression on the hearts of other students, and they all know that Xing Ke has good grades from now on.

"Surname Xing?" Xu Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and said to Liu Liang, "Can you show me?"

"Ah?" Liu Liang hesitated for a while before handing the phone to Xu Zhuo.

The person in the report is a boy from Beicheng. It is very expensive to load pictures in this era, and reports generally don't put pictures casually.However, on the Internet reports, there is a clear photo of the other party.

His full name is Xing Bingwen, he looks good, and his smile is restrained and restrained, which is very in line with the appearance of a rich kid who grew up under elite education. Liu Liang's guess should be right.

It stands to reason that this has nothing to do with Xu Zhuo, but when he looked at the name Xing Bingwen, his brain suddenly felt a little tingling, as if some memory had been awakened, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"You, have you finished watching it?" Liu Liang, one of the first Internet addicts, is addicted to mobile phones.I can't accept leaving my phone for too long.In less than half a minute, he silently urged.

It just so happened that the class bell rang, and Xu Zhuo said repeatedly: "I've seen it, I'll return it to you."

When Liu Liang took back his mobile phone, he was still muttering silently: "My dad said that different cities are unfair. I didn't think it before, but now I see it is true. A while ago, Mr. Zhou didn't always say that Xing Ke has good grades, strong problem-solving ideas, and can go to The key class, just didn’t perform well? I thought that even if Xing Ke went to the key class and got the first place in the exam, the page in this newspaper would not be as good as that of Xing Bingwen. It was a family 500 years ago, but now it’s a comparison, tsk tsk.”

Xu Zhuo smiled and said a few words of relief, but he didn't really listen to Liu Liang's words in his heart, and kept thinking about the news just now.

After this class was over, he quickly took out his mobile phone that he hadn't held for a long time, connected to the Internet, and after a lot of effort, he found the news that Liu Liang had read just now.

In fact, the content is very short, it is nothing more than some compliments from the reporters, talking about the genius boy or something.On Liu Liang's phone just now, I have already finished reading what I should have read.

But Xu Zhuo always felt something was wrong.

The name Xing Bingwen and his photo always gave Xu Zhuo a feeling that was pressed deep in his heart, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

Xu Zhuo's memories after his rebirth, from the initial fainting to the subsequent fusion, have been deleted a lot.But even if it is deleted, Xu Zhuo still has a vague definition in his heart, for example, he knows that some of the deleted memories are his getting along with Xing Ke, or his separation from Xing Ke.

However, it wasn't until this time that Xu Zhuo realized that some memories probably hadn't been brought into this life from the very beginning.

He felt in his heart that he should know Xing Bingwen, but he couldn't remember it.

It was as if someone kept telling him that he didn't want to remind him of this.

However, the name Xing Bingwen is clearly very important, so important that Xu Zhuo felt for a moment that it might be related to Xing Ke's experience in the high school attached to him in his previous life. How could he not remember it?

The headache came up, Xu Zhuo gradually couldn't see the boy's face clearly in the report, and the hand holding the phone was cold.

At this time, there was a crisp coughing sound from beside him: "Ahem, Xu Zhuo, did you give me the form I asked you to make?"

Xu Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, only to realize that Liu Liang had gone out at some time and was not in his seat.Bai Ling stood there, blocking the outside space for him.

Xu Zhuo was a little suspicious at first, what form, didn't he give the form to Bai Ling at noon?

However, noticing Bai Ling's eyes and looking behind her, Xu Zhuo realized that Zhou Li had come to the class at some time, it should be a surprise inspection.

If Bai Ling hadn't blocked it, Xu Zhuo's cell phone would have been handed over to him.

"Ah." The emotion just now was really uncomfortable, Xu Zhuo was a little hoarse when he opened his voice: "That form..."

Bai Ling blinked and said, "Oh, I remembered, you gave it to me at noon, right?"

Xu Zhuo forced a smile: "Yeah."

Bai Ling smiled playfully and said, "Then I'm leaving."

As soon as she left, Zhou Li's gaze swept over her, and Xu Zhuo had already put away the phone during the conversation.

A boy behind him pushed him excitedly and said, "Brother! It's ok! Are you taking her down? Bai Ling actually reminded you not to play with your hands--"

With a big mouth, it would be useless to let him continue talking.

Xu Zhuo blocked his mouth with a book.

Xing Ke in the front didn't know if he heard the voice, and turned his head to look this way.

Xu Zhuo shook his head at him, meaning it was fine.

Xing Ke frowned.

But how could it be okay.

Students at this age are at the time when they are vaguely curious about relationships. Various romance novels are circulated in the girls' group, and the martial arts animation emotional lines in the boys' group are also full.

Their voices are changing, their menarches are menstruating, and they are full of curiosity about the opposite sex.

Girls like Bai Ling who are eye-catching at the beginning of school, and boys like Xu Zhuo who are good-tempered and patient, are simply natural CPs in romance novels.

In addition, Bai Ling proudly embarrassed Xu Zhuo in every possible way before, and Xu Zhuo won the other party's approval by seeing his tricks.

This kind of interaction is very popular no matter whether it is among boys or girls, it is like a plot in a novel.

Ever since, not long after the competition between the principal and deputy squad leader ended, the scandal followed.Compared with competition, it is clear that gossip makes children of this age more curious and spreads faster.

The author has something to say:

renew.Recently, some readers have responded that the pace is slow. Although the initial positioning of this article is to write slowly and slowly, and it is biased towards the daily life, but I reflect on it and think that some plots may be unreasonable or not interesting enough. It's time.Adjustments will be made in the near future, but my outline will not change. The plot that should be followed, the length and core of writing are all there, bobo.

Grateful.