After the morning self-study session, the first class was English.
Qin Guan picked up his textbook, "Merlin't make a difference. Finally, he decidedtobuttwo. wheelsundereachshoe. ¥#%% @ ¥!" As he read, Qin Guan fell into a state of sluggishness. What should I do?
As a man of science and technology who had been engaged in the machinery manufacturing industry for more than 10 years, English, as an art class, had once fascinated him.
He looked at the words in the book again. Every word was quite familiar, but he couldn't remember what they meant. After so many years of not using it, Qin Guan knew he was a fool.
As a science student, the five compulsory subjects for the College Entrance Examination were mathematics, science, chemistry, English, and Chinese. Qin Guan was quite confident in mathematics, physics, and chemistry.
However, Chinese and English had become his biggest difficulties. More than 10 years had passed, and he had handed over everything he had learned to school. It seemed that he would have to concentrate on these two subjects in the next few months.
Looking at the words "122 Days to Go Before the College Entrance Examination" on the back of the black-page newspaper, Qin Guan felt that if he could start all over again, it would be a shame if he didn't get into a famous university in the capital.
He picked up the book, started from the first page, and tried his best to memorize it.
English, Chinese and English. No matter what classes he had in the morning, he had only learned these two subjects. When he looked up from his desk, dizzy and dazed, he was surprised to find himself in a daze.
He had read eight English texts that morning and memorized about 250 words. Thinking back from the beginning, he had actually remembered more than 230 of them. He had also memorized all four ancient Chinese sayings without missing a word. Was this a golden finger brought by his rebirth? Qin Guan laughed so hard that he was almost drooling.
It was time for school to end at noon. Senior high school students didn't have the right to rest. Qin Guan didn't want to waste an hour and a half for lunch. He turned around and kicked the leg of Zhou Jing's desk, saying, "Would you like to invite Fatty Li to eat ramen at noon?" “
Li Jian, who was walking over, and Zhou Jing, who was sitting in his seat, were both stunned. X Gigolo Qin, was he talking to us?
The chattering students in the classroom also paused for a moment. One was 1.8 meters tall, one was 1.6 meters fat, and there was also a slender and tall Xiaocao. No matter how you looked at it, the scene of these three people together was very unharmonious.
Qin Guan didn't have the slightest awareness of being a handsome man. He pulled Li Jian over and hung his whole body on his fat. He said to Zhou Jing, "Lao Zhao's Ramen, it's my treat. “
Under the sharp gazes of all the girls in the class who dared to ask their Prince Charming to treat them to ramen (I want to go too), the two of them followed him out of the school gate unhurriedly. "How did you two ugly guys deserve such treatment?"
Old Zhao's Ramen was a small noodle restaurant located at the side entrance of No.1 Middle School. It was known for its economical and delicious taste among the students.
When the ramen was served, Qin Guan couldn't wait to pick up a mouthful with his chopsticks and slurp it. Clear soup, white flour, and red chili oil. That was the taste.
Seeing Qin Guan eat so boldly, the two people who were eating noodles across from him looked unfathomable. They looked at each other and then saw Qin Guan raise his legs and slurp the noodles in front of everyone. They couldn't help but say, "Qin Guan, we all know you feel bad. You can't give up on yourself just because you were rejected. It's fine that you took the initiative to hang out with us, but why don't you pay attention to your image that you always talk about? "
Qin Guan raised his head from the bowl in confusion and asked, "What rejection? I didn't give up on myself. "
Hearing Qin Guan's words, Zhou Jing and Li Jian were even more certain of their guess. They said sympathetically, "You confessed to our class monitor yesterday, but she rejected you." Hearing that, Qin Guan spat out the noodles in his mouth.
"What? I confessed to our class monitor? "Zhou Jing and Li Jian nodded at him sympathetically. Qin Guan sniffled and thought of their class monitor, who had a playful ponytail and big sparkling eyes. Suddenly, he felt very uncomfortable.
In his previous life, Qin Guan had done what he had wanted to do the most but hadn't dared to do. Most importantly, he had f * cking failed! He couldn't go on like this.
For a simple-minded Qin Guan, being reborn was not a big deal. He didn't feel anything even if he had changed his appearance. Only the girl with big eyes was his lifelong yearning.
Who didn't have a crush on someone when they were young? But now, it was obvious that he had been rejected!
Qin Guan looked at the empty bowl in front of him and then at his two best friends, who were obviously concerned about him. His heart warmed up, but he pretended to be indifferent and said to them, "Bullsh * t! Do you think I'll die for a shriveled green bean that hasn't even grown up yet? I'll forget about it the moment I turn around. "
As he was feeling proud of himself, he saw Li Jian, who was sitting opposite him, winking at him desperately. Qin Guan was amused. "You're so kind to make me laugh." He went up to him and pinched his cheek, saying, "You agree with my theory, right? You're a good friend."
Zhou Jing sighed, worried about Qin Guan's EQ. He poked Qin Guan with his finger and then pointed behind him.
Qin Guan turned his head. Hey! Shriveled green bean! No, the class monitor was standing behind him with a plate of beef fried noodles in her hand. She was looking at him with sparkling eyes. She was really pretty.
Before Qin Guan could feel happy, a plate of fried noodles was put on his head. The class monitor also smiled at him, saying, "Boss, one more plate of fried noodles. Who's the shriveled green bean? "
The boss stuck his head out of the window and shouted as if he was watching the fun, "One more plate of beef fried noodles!" The small noodle house was full of students from No. 1 Middle School. They were watching the unspeakable story of the No.1 Prince Charming and the Straight-A Student.
Qin Guan wasn't angry. A noodle was hanging on his face. He put one end of it in his mouth and sucked it. I didn't expect the usually gentle class monitor to be such a hot pepper. I have to keep chasing her.
With noodles on his head, Qin Guan looked at the girl with sparkling eyes and said foolishly, "I like you even more. What should I do?" “
The class monitor looked at Qin Guan's foolishness, but she also felt that he was down to earth and not as hypocritical as before. Somehow, her face suddenly turned red.
She shook her ponytail, ignored him, and went to the side to eat her noodles.
Qin Guan smiled. "There's a chance. I'll take the College Entrance Examination first, and then I'll get the class belle."
Let's do it. Qin Guan spent the next few months reading books and smiling foolishly at the class monitor from time to time, just like when he was a child. When he was free, he wrapped himself in the quilt, closed his eyes, and recalled the little things that had happened that day.
Qin Guan was very happy. It was good to go back to high school. With a different life, he could crazily and boldly pursue the girl in his memory, Cong Nianwei. His return to this world wouldn't be in vain.
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