After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 5

In the past, hometown junior high school had to study late from Sunday to Thursday.

Last year, it happened to meet the bureau’s decompression policy, which canceled the late self-study on Sunday, and only required late self-study from Monday to Thursday, four days a week.

No need to go back to school on Friday, Saturday and weekend nights.

on Monday.

After the rain, the redbuds on the campus bloomed even more.

Bauhinia, Bauhinia, means brother or brother and sister harmony.

At 06:30 in the morning, Anting went out.

Due to the existence of late self-study, junior high school students generally do not carry schoolbags and do not need to carry heavy loads. It is enough to carry one or two books with them. Anting is empty-handed, as always, with T-shirts, school uniform pants and sports shoes.

He also wore a black peaked cap. In his previous life, he studied mechanical repair in technical secondary school. After graduation, he worked for a while, and later transformed into sales...

In any case, the two jobs are outdoors. It is a bit strange for a big man to hold an umbrella, and he is still used to wearing a hat.

Just cool.

Going to school during the day needs to buy breakfast, and it is inconvenient for Anting to wear roller skates, so she usually rides a bicycle.

From Bauhinia Street to Hometown Junior High School, it takes 20-30 minutes to walk; 10 minutes to ride a bicycle.

The breakfast shop at the intersection by the river was overcrowded.

An Ting didn't need to line up. Accompanied by the sound of brakes, a white and fat figure turned his head and waved to him, saying, "Brother Ting! Brother Ting! I've bought you breakfast!"

"Ah."

An Ting had only two male friends during his junior high school career, one was Gao Fei, a cheap boy who was also his best friend; the other was the fat man in front of him, Zhu Jiajun, who was very honest.

Although the two were classmates, they didn't have much contact with each other.

In the first year of junior high school, An Ting met this fat man in an Internet cafe, saw that he was very talented in games, and asked him to play games with him.

Zhu Jiajun was not well received at school, he ruined everything when he was fat, he had a humble personality, no temper, and was always bullied... Ever since he met An Ting, no one dared to bully him again.

Although everyone ridiculed him as An Ting's follower, he felt that this was very good.

Between being ridiculed as An Ting's follower and being PKed by real people offline, Zhu Jiajun will definitely choose the former.

Being laughed at is better than being beaten!

He ate breakfast here every morning, and helped Anting prepare breakfast in advance, and if he couldn't wait for Anting, he would pack it and take it to school and give it to him.

In his previous life, compared to Gao Fei's death in a car accident, this fat man's ending was considered better.

He was admitted to a lower-middle high school, and went to a junior college. He was doing nothing for a while, and just happened to be in the air of a live broadcast. His game skills are good, but because of his unpleasant personality and autistic personality, no matter how good his game skills are, he will not be popular.

By chance, he became a food broadcaster once, ironically, he became popular.

It's a pity that staying up late and overeating for a long time made his health very bad. He quit the Internet before he was 30 years old, and no one knows about the follow-up.

Before Zhu Jiajun became popular, in those muddled days, An Ting happened to have his father passed away, so it was not much better. Although they didn't meet offline, they often played games together online...

In the previous life, An Ting just regarded Zhu Jiajun as a dog's leg, and he would come and go when he called him.

In this life, Anting wants to cherish this friendship.

Especially when he saw Zhu Jiajun holding a breakfast in his hand, he couldn't help saying coolly: "Hey, fat man, sit on my pole!"

Sit on my pole, this is just a yellow accent.

In fact, let the fat man stand on the tripod of the bicycle.

Hearing this, the fat man was dumbfounded, flattered, unbelievable, and said: "No... no, you let me stand on your back!?"

All the students in the school know one thing, Gao Fei is the only person who can stand on the rear stand of Anting bicycle.

Is this playing tricks on yourself?

An Ting wanted to change. Although the 29-year-old ghost in his heart didn't like this hypocritical sense of ritual, in order to convince the fat Zhu Jiajun, he was riding on a bicycle and supported on one foot, inexplicably in the second grade, and said, "I'm not the old me anymore. Stop talking nonsense and get in the car!"

Fatty Zhu Jiajun saw that his words were convincing and sincere, so he believed him and got in the car.

Just when An Ting was complacent about taking the second step, he suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter.

It seems that I can't ride it a little...

"Ah... that fat man, what is your tonnage?"

"It's okay, I'm more balanced."

"Equilibrium? How to say?"

Zhu Jiajun: "I am 1 meters tall and weigh 6 catties."

An Ting: "."

Man, Duck doesn't have to be this perfect.

……

at the same time.

Not far away, a boy about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a full school uniform and a short haircut, passed by. He was Gao Fei and was on his way to school.

Contrary to the carefree and slovenly An Ting, Gao Fei is a mean boy, but he has a delicate heart of a pig boy, and he is quite smug.

Due to the need to wear school uniforms, I can't work hard on the clothes. At most, I can change the trousers, and more often, I still mess up the hairstyle, such as this cool airplane head.

Just in time to see Anting carrying Zhu Jiajun forward with a heavy load.

shocked.

Gao Fei naturally knew Zhu Jiajun, although he didn't treat him like a dog's leg like An Ting, but he just regarded him as an ordinary classmate.

But at this moment, when he saw Zhu Jiajun standing in his exclusive seat, talking and laughing with An Ting, he couldn't help but feel his heart tighten.

hateful!

Obviously I came first...

An Ting, I'm still not the person you love the most! ?
……

at the same time.

Song Ci and Bao Weiwei walked further along the riverside road.

Song Ci is the top student and the most popular girl in the junior high school in her hometown.

Who counted it?

No one counts, it is a matter without any data support, but no one doubts it.

The school uniform is spotless, no powder is applied, the long hair in the shawl is not dyed and ironed, and it hangs naturally. Every time the spring breeze blows, it always presents the same swaying rhythm as the redbud flowers on the riverside.

Under the morning light, Gu Pan shines.

She didn't carry a schoolbag, she had already had breakfast at home, and she was holding two books in her abdomen with both hands, just being suppressed by the softness of her chest, as if it was not the textbooks that suppressed, but the young people's desire to learn.

Whether there is Yan Ruyu in the book, I don't know!

But there's a girly softness to the book, it's true.

"Song Ci, Song Ci, why are you so absent-minded?" Bao Weiwei asked while gnawing on the meat bun.

Bao Weiwei is a petite and cute girl with a mushroom head, the cultural and entertainment committee member of Class [-] of the third grade, Song Ci's best classmate and friend, and a snack foodie.

"Well…"

Song Ci quickly came back to her senses, she was indeed thinking about something.

Last night, my mother said that she would move to live with Anting's house next week. As the only relative of her mother, Song Ci would definitely follow her.

In this way, wouldn't it become a cohabitation relationship?
it's wired.

This kind of thing... She can't even talk about it with her best sister.

Moreover, An Ting's performance that night was also very surprising-does that bad boy want to change?At this last moment... I seem to have changed a little bit about him.

Just as Song Ci was thinking of this, a bicycle sped past, and the people on the bicycle were An Ting and Zhu Jiajun.

It's a pity that it wasn't Anting who was carrying Zhu Jiajun, it's the other way around now.

no way.

An Ting: He weighs 160 pounds, I can't bear it!

The students on Hepan Road have already seen the strangeness—it's An Ting from Class [-], Grade [-], a proper bad student, and he's bullying Fatty again.

Seeing this, Song Ci sighed and said, "Change a dog, but still like to bully others so much, scoundrel..."

(End of this chapter)