Rebuild 2005

Chapter 37 [037] Can I refute

Li Miaoyu seemed to notice his gaze, and raised her head to look at him.

Wei Qingfan smiled at her.

Li Miaoyu ignored him as usual, lowered her head and continued to read.

Cao Ze and Lin Zhaohai are not talkative, but Ma Chao is not so complacent, he is bragging to others about his achievements just now, in words, it seems that together with Wei Qingfan, he and Wei Qingfan have overthrown Wang Tongyu, who is a senior in high school .

At this time, he was describing Li Wanyi's appearance vividly and vividly. A group of students around looked like they were reading a book. When they saw Wei Qingfan coming back, they all looked at them like they were looking at a giant panda.

Wei Qingfan didn't care about these, walked to the table and asked, "Are you all right?"

"I am fine."

Ma Chao still looked a little excited, obviously participating in such a "big event" gave him a sense of honor, and he flexed his muscles while answering.

Lin Zhaohai said, "I'm fine."

Cao Ze also said, "I resist beating."

Hearing this unusual answer, Xie Yao and the other two girls, who were turning their heads to listen to Ma Chao's story curiously, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Cao Ze was a little embarrassed, so he simply lowered his head and didn't speak.

Wei Qingfan laughed and said, "It's fierce, you guys, I turned around and ran away, but you still rushed up."

Ma Chao didn't have time to show off, and the handsome Lin Zhaohai seemed to hold back for a long time, and said weakly: "I also turned around and ran... That person rushed up and hit me for no reason."

Wei Qingfan thought for a while, "He may have recognized you as me, after all none of them have seen me."

Lin Zhaohai: "..."

Ma Chao and the others laughed so hard that they couldn't help but slap the table, and they could hear the movement in the corridor.

After chatting for a while, the preparatory bell rang, and Wei Qingfan ended his "consolation", sat down and continued reading, and at the same time moved his hands and feet quietly.

Although it seems that beating Wang Tongyu is one-sided, but he is actually not very easy. After all, his young body lacks high-intensity exercise, just like after beating Chen Xu and Wang Kai that night, his hands and feet are a little sore. But not much.

When the first evening self-study class was about to end, Jiang Changjun walked into the classroom again and said, "The school will be closed next week, day students will bring a one-inch photo and ten yuan tomorrow, and give it to Li Miaoyu to get a pass. "

Many students in the audience moaned, especially the students who lived in the school were even more depressed, feeling like a prison.

"Fortunately, you all graduated during the epidemic..." Wei Qingfan muttered secretly in his heart.

The closure of the school didn't have any effect on him. If anything, there were fewer people after school, but it was somewhat troublesome to check the pass.

After a fight on the basketball court, Chen Xu never came to find fault again, but he and Wang Kai seemed to have slowly regained contact. One time when Wei Qingfan was leaving school, he saw the two of them chatting next to the corridor, as if It was to avoid him on purpose, and when he saw him approaching, he was startled, then he straightened his body like a conditioned reflex, squeezed out a smile and shouted: "Brother Fan..."

Those who didn't know thought you were calling Ye Fan... Wei Qingfan complained in his heart, imitating Li Miaoyu, nodded expressionlessly, and went downstairs.

Wang Tongyu played two more games with him, and was abused each time. Later, he found that Wei Qingfan's skills were not good, so he played back on the court, mostly basketball, and sometimes football.

Between this kind of coming and going, occasionally chatting about the game and gossiping, the relationship has become more harmonious.

Naturally there was Wei Qingfan's deliberate guidance in this, and he couldn't retreat in the face of the matter, but he could choose how to deal with it afterwards, and there was no big hatred, so it was a good thing to be able to turn hostility into friendship.

The family situation is good, and the small shop run by my parents in Tianhai Middle School is very impressive, and the monthly profit is several thousand, which is not a small amount in the county town these days.

For this matter, Wei Qingfan is more concerned about the changes in his parents' life path, and he doesn't pay much attention to how much money he makes, even if it is related to his own pocket money.

For a reborn person, there are too many ways to go back to the past to make money. Any bit of common sense in later generations, ranging from local wars and financial crises to minor stock market turmoil, sports events, and even changes in habits in life, at this time They are all cheating treasures for getting rich.

For a single dog in his 30s with a modest career, there are not many things he can care about in life. After all, without a woman, life will be half less troublesome, and of course half less happy. It's called "the other half".

Coupled with the convenient access to various information in the mobile Internet era, he has a lot of knowledge about similar events, which is enough to accumulate venture capital.

This is a relatively speculative move. If it can be used less, it is better to use less, but it must not be used.

In the peaceful campus life, the first month of school passed quickly. After the National Day holiday, the second grade of high school ushered in the first monthly exam.

Wei Qingfan has already self-studied the whole semester and began to spend a lot of time on extracurricular reading. However, his logical thinking and self-study ability after working for many years are still enough to deal a "dimension reduction blow" to high school students. His class ranking in this exam is Instead of falling, he rose, ranking fourth in the class with a score of 647 in science.

The grade ranking also officially ranked among the top 92 in the grade, ranking [-].

Li Miaoyu's score is still the best in the class, with a total score of 701, nearly 2 points behind No.[-], ranking ninth in the grade.

On the other hand, Cao Ze and Wei Qingfan have a clear estrangement in school as they become more familiar with their new classmates.

This is a very normal thing, because now Wei Qingfan has changed a lot compared to before, and his daily life is fixed and boring. Except for playing ball and running occasionally, he spends most of his time reading books.

In addition, Wei Qingfan's personality change is also a very important reason. He is now the "hands-off" of the entire class, and he can even walk sideways in school.

Cao Ze’s feelings towards him have not changed, and he is still concerned about the sentence he said that night, “Otherwise, where do you think I have the confidence to tell Wang Kai in the morning, ‘If I suffer a loss, someone will definitely help me’?” And happy and moved.

But he can't accept that he has become so ordinary in front of Wei Qingfan. It seems that all the light is on Wei Qingfan, which makes him feel like "two people who grew up together, two people who play games in Internet cafes together, Why is there such a big gap all of a sudden?" frustration.

To put it more bluntly, being with Wei Qingfan means stepping out of his original comfort zone.

So when the classmates around him gradually become familiar with each other, when some people go online together, chat about games instead of reading and studying, and discuss that girl is beautiful instead of talking and laughing with beautiful girls, he will naturally tend to himself instinctively. The original circle of comfort.

"Have you started smoking?"

When Cao Ze came back from a big class, Wei Qingfan, who was reading Das Kapital seriously and strenuously, raised his head and asked with a frown.

Many non-smokers are extremely sensitive to the smell of smoke. Cao Ze seemed to deliberately blow the wind outside for a while before returning, but Wei Qingfan still smelled it.

It also seemed to smell like toilets.

Cao Ze was obviously a little guilty, and showed him a slightly embarrassed smile, "I just tried it... Do you want it? I'll steal it from my dad later."

"What's wrong with it, change it quickly."

Wei Qingfan's tone was a little heavy. Before the rebirth in the previous life, this guy had already reached the level of two packs of cigarettes a day, and started coughing frequently. He didn't have the willpower to quit smoking.

Cao Ze curled his lips and said nothing.

Wei Qingfan sighed, and said: "Don't take it as a trivial matter. The addiction will only get bigger and bigger. The longer you smoke, the harder it is to quit. It's easier for you to quit while you're just smoking."

"Oh, I see..."

Cao Ze lay down on the table and began to refuse to communicate.

Probably because he has been single, Wei Qingfan has always felt that his mentality is relatively young. After rebirth, under the influence of his body and environment, he is also very good at hiding the soul of future generations, but after all, it is the experience of rebirth. It is obviously impossible to completely "integrate into the rank" in terms of the perception and handling of the problem.

He knew Cao Ze's "rebellious psychology", and consciously avoided preaching, but it was obvious that he couldn't persuade him on some things.

Seeing that Cao Ze didn't want to mention this, he stopped talking and continued reading.

After a while, Cao Ze looked up at him carefully, hesitated for a while, as if he wanted to explain something, but didn't say anything.

"Jingle Bell"

The class bell rang, and a middle-aged man in a white shirt, black trousers, and leather shoes walked in.

"Oh, it's going to blow again..."

Cao Ze leaned over to Wei Qingfan's side, and said something as if he was looking for something to say.

Wei Qingfan looked up at the teacher on the podium, and said casually, "Listen."

"It's really annoying... Of course, some of them have some truths..." Cao Ze muttered beside him.

They are science students, and they still study politics, history and geography in the second year of high school, but no matter the teachers or students, they obviously don't take other subjects as seriously as they do.

The history teacher's name is Mu Yang, and he seems to be very particular about life style. He wears a suit and leather shoes during class, and sometimes brings a cup of coffee, and then intersperses some "personal discussions" from time to time during the lecture.

It mainly focuses on "how dark and backward in Chinese history", "what has happened to the West at this time", "so what is China now", "so what is foreign countries now", etc.

Their class was about "rule of law and enlightenment in ancient China". Mu Yang talked according to the textbook for a few minutes, and soon began to discuss again.

Wei Qingfan didn't attend lectures in the past, and he didn't listen to it today as usual, but probably because Cao Ze's "disobedience" made him a little upset, so hearing Mu Yang babbling on it made him feel even more harsh.

"In England, in the 13th century, the "Magna Carta" already stipulated that people who committed minor crimes would not be punished, and those who committed major crimes could not be deprived of their basic needs for survival. On our side until the Ming Dynasty, court battles were still at every turn. Jinyiwei, Dongchang , Literary prison... There was a literary prison in the Ming Dynasty, and of course it was even more serious in the Qing Dynasty..."

"Don't look at what is written in the textbook... otherwise the textbook can't be printed..."

Mu Yang was eloquent, and was just getting excited when he suddenly saw a tall boy standing up against the wall. He raised his hand and interrupted his eloquence: "Teacher Mu!"

Mu Yang froze for a moment, and the students in the classroom who were dozing off, chatting, listening to lectures, reading books, and reading other books all turned their heads to look at him.

Mu Yang asked in his usual slow tone: "What is it, tell me."

"I'm sorry, Teacher Mu."

Wei Qingfan said politely, "I want to refute your words, may I refute?"

(End of this chapter)