My Return to Life

Into the night.

　　 The north wind whistled gently.

　　 Fangnian wrapped up his clothes and went to school.

　　 When entering the countdown in 2008, almost everyone around me was sighing and trying to keep time.

　　 Guan Qiuhe's sentence, "You are a minor child, why do you have so much worry?" Fang Nian woke up.

　　 This is right.

Most of the students in Tangli No. 8 Middle School are minors, and a small number of senior high school students are young, but in terms of performance, they are no different from children who have not grown up.

　　 But most of the time, all of them are sad.

　　 This made Fang Nian, who had to give a speech to more than 1,000 teachers and students, finally found the direction of the speech from the delineated topics.

　　 Self-study that night, Fang Nian finally overturned the previous manuscript completely.

　　 wrote the new draft in one go.

　　 was not called back after being handed over to Li Donghong for review the next day.

　　 And Fang Nian also asked the monitor Li Xue for a performance.

　　 In the regained youth, Fang Nian decided to leave his mark on this basic high school that had been standing for decades.

　　 Because, once Tangli No. 8 Middle School was Fang Nian’s last graduation school in his life.

　　 Regardless of Fang Nian's identity and which step he has taken, this has never changed.

　　 After this, Fang Nian’s speech was quickly approved by the school leaders, and this matter was firmly established...

　　...Time flies, December 21st, the winter solstice.

　　 Guan Qiuhe refers to different customs and prepares two different meals for dinner.

　　 rice cakes and moldy tofu.

　　 Fangnian puzzled.

　　 Guan Qiuhe smiled and said: "Nian gao is a custom in Jiangsu and Zhejiang."

　　 "Moldy tofu is your custom here."

　　 "It took me a lot of words to exchange it from the neighbor in the yard."

　　 Fangnian couldn't help but blinked his eyes: "My mother can't do this thing well, probably only my grandma can do it, you..."

　　 Speaking of this, Fang Nian suddenly reacted and hurriedly said haha.

　　 "Ah, thank you Sister He."

　　 He understood what the concept of "a mouthful" in Guan Qiuhe's words was.

　　 Moldy tofu is not too difficult, but young people generally do not have this patience, and it is difficult to do better than the elderly.

　　 If you are a young man, although Mandarin may have a strong pear flavor, you can understand it somewhat.

　　 If it is an old man, both parties can only rely on gestures.

　　 It is hard to imagine Guan Qiuhe's experience at that time.

　　 Guan Qiuhe waved his hand: "Try it, size is also a holiday."

　　 "……"

　　 Rice cakes and moldy tofu are good, but Fang Nian still likes moldy tofu.

　　 ate it all to show my gratitude.

　　 This makes Guan Qiuhe's expression a lot easier...

　　…………

　　…………

　　 As time goes by, the campus gradually has an impetuous atmosphere.

　　 Forget about which year it started, festivals like Christmas have begun to be valued on campus.

　　 Maybe it’s because the business always finds some excuses to promote the products, so that everyone learns something.

　　 Fang Nian didn't care much at first.

　　 On the 24th, Fang Nian found that Li Annan had been restless all morning.

　　 When having a meal together at noon, Li Annan spoke about his struggles.

　　 "Today is Christmas Eve, I think many people have prepared apples."

　　 "How should I send it out?"

　　 Fang Nian was a little curious: "You actually prepared it too?"

"Ok."

　　 Li Annan looked ‘ashamed’ and said, “I was ashamed to tell you before that someone asked for leave, so I’ll take it.”

　　 Fang Nian asked: "Who initiated it?"

　　 He vaguely remembered that there were students in the Eighth Middle School who had Christmas Eve and Christmas.

　　 is probably after learning the word ‘MerryChristmas’, and gradually being taken seriously by some girls.

　　In my impression, I bought a few kilograms of apples and gave one to someone I like, a good friend, etc.

　　 is not a gift.

　　 "One day, I suddenly talked about this topic in the dormitory, and everyone responded. Now there are gift-packed apples on the street..."

　　 Li Annan explained.

　　 "If you hadn't always told me that it was okay to go online, I wouldn't know that Christmas Eve and Christmas are actually two holidays."

　　 Fangnian thought for a while, and asked: "I remember you gave something to Chen Qi."

　　 "Is this to give to someone else?"

　　 Li Annan lowered his head and whispered: "Li Fenlin."

　　 Fangnian: "?"

　　 Li Annan suddenly scratched his neck and said: "Everyone is classmates. After all, it not only hurt you, but also her. After all, they are girls, and I haven't talked to her for half a semester..."

　　 is not so much to explain to Fang Nian, but to make excuses for himself.

　　I have the idea of ​​easing the relationship, and may also have other ideas.

　　 In short, everyone’s mind is actually very inconsistent, with a lot of distracting thoughts, which is normal.

　　 Fang Nian didn’t care about this, and asked bluntly: "Want me to help?"

"it's OK?"

　　 Li Annan looked at Fang Nian hopefully, and didn't even eat any food.

　　 Fangnian laughed: "Of course not."

　　 "Sending apples is a habit evolved after entering China this holiday."

　　 "I don't have this habit, and I can't give it away."

　　 After a pause, Fang Nian looked at Li Annan and said jokingly: "I ask you a question."

　　 "How do you say Apple in English?"

　　 "apple." Li Annan didn't know why.

　　 Fangnian said again: "You read it again, only the transliteration."

　　 Li Annan said tentatively: "What a gun?"

　　 Fangnian patted Li Annan on the shoulder, serious.

　　 "Think about it for yourself."

　　 Fang Nian has gone far, and Li Annan reacted.

　　 "My day, I don't want to test my English. What has Lao Fang experienced and why he can always find things I can't find."

　　 "Cannon..."

　　 "Huh~"

　　 So interrupted, Li Annan actually thought about whether he should give it to Li Fenlin...

　　... Although Christmas Eve has evolved through later generations, it has gradually become a word with multiple meanings.

　　 The vast number of Chinese netizens gave it a new ‘meaning’ with practical actions.

　　 However, Fang Nian still received a lot of apples.

　　Because of the eighth middle school now, students probably don’t know this new meaning yet.

　　 And, indeed, there is a habit of giving it to friends.

　　 So after the afternoon, there are more and more apples in Fang Nian's drawer.

　　 Let's talk about class 174.

　　 There are seven or eight girls including Li Xue and Liu Yang.

　　 This thing is not easy to sign, and no one has a small note or something, so Fang Nian can't even tell who gave it.

　　 This doesn't count.

　　 Zou Xuan, who is far away in the second grade on the 4th floor, didn't let the excitement pass.

　　 Dian'er Dian'er took her little sister to class 174 and gave Fang Nian several apples.

　　 "Brother~ Peace on Christmas Eve~"

　　 Zou Xuan said with a nervous expression on her face.

After 　　 Fangnian took over, her little sisters also learned everything, and they all gave apples.

　　 "Brother Fang, safe Christmas Eve~"

　　 "……"

　　 Fangnian just wanted to sigh: "..."

　　 He thought about so many apple gifts, if they really wanted that, others would have to blow up.

　　 If I really want to talk, I haven't met Zou Xuan seriously for a while.

　　 The way she bubbling is different from Lin Yucong.

　　 She only bubbling on QQ.

　　 may not find any topic.

　　 And Fang Nian is no longer the same as before, will take the initiative to look for her, so she has a time when she is uncomfortable.

　　 With the previous life, the roles of the two people are a bit reversed.

　　 For example, Fang Nian is very limited in understanding Zou Xuan's messages.

　　 Looking at a few apples in his hand, Fang Nian even thought with a sense of wickedness: "In the real version of me today, you don't care about me, but tomorrow I can't afford it?"

　　 "A bit non-mainstream......"

　　 In addition to these familiar faces, the girls who had stuffed Fang Nian's love letter also secretly stuffed apples.

　　 Anyway...

　　 After four classes in the afternoon, Fang Nian's drawer was full of apples.

　　 just the last class is biology.

　　 He Li likes to shuttle in the classroom when he lectures. The content of this lecture has been finished, and I have issued test papers for everyone to do.

　　 walked all the way from the aisle on the far right to the back of the classroom, and when he circled back to the podium, he saw Fang Nian's drawers full of apples.

　　 his footsteps stopped.

　　 Fang Nian felt a little bit, and looked back and saw He Li's surprised eyes.

　　 "Would you like one?"

　　 Fang Nian whispered.

　　 The classroom was not quiet at first. In comparison, He Li's majesty was not enough due to age, and Fang Nian's voice was not abrupt.

　　 He Li blinked her eyes, concealed her embarrassment, smiled and asked, "Are you doing Apple business?"

　　 "No, no, it's all from everyone."

　　 Fang Nian quickly said.

　　 "I think not to waste it."

　　 He Li whispered: "You are a little too popular..."

　　 Fang Nian didn't know how to answer the teacher's question, so he smiled.

　　How to deal with these apples is really a problem.

　　 Let's do it, it has to be ten catties...

　　... After school, Fang Nian walked to the edge of the playground and met Lin Yucong.

　　 "Huh, where's the apple in your drawer?"

　　 Lin Yu quickly joked.

　　 "I'm still thinking, can I taste the gifts your female friends give me."

　　 Fangnian stared at Lin Yuzong: "Be careful I beat you."

　　 "Go ahead, what are you trying to do today?"

　　 Lin Yucong did not give an apple, which made Fang Nian afraid of another birthday invitation.

　　 Lin Yucong glanced far away, and said to him: "No."

　　 "……"

　　 After going out of school, Lin Yucong rolled his eyes, cleared his throat, and said with a little excitement on his face.

　　 "Fang Nian, do you want to stop studying at night tonight?"

　　 "Why."

　　 "Let me ask you a question first."

"ask."

　　 "How do you say Apple in English?"

　　 Fang Nian: "...no."

　　You have to be as serious as your face is.

　　 "I'll teach you well, read with me, e~ai~p~o~ao, get shot."

　　 Fangnian watched Lin Yucong's performance calmly.

　　 "Let me tell you~"

　　 Lin Yu suppressed the excitement and pretended to explain.

　　 "Generally speaking, when a girl gives an apple to a boy, it is equivalent to giving a gun..."

　　 "……"

　　 "I don't have an apple~www.ltnovel.com~ But I heard that Christmas Eve now has another meaning. I want you to experience it with me, can you?"

　　 This is being molested.

　　 I only finished the science popularization for Li Annan at noon. This afternoon it was my turn to be popularized.

　　 Fang Nian glanced up and down Lin Yusong: "Then I will ask you a question too, are you fighting against it?"

　　 "Ah, do you want to play those complicated artistic performances?"

　　 Lin Yu bit a little bit on the right lip.

　　 There is a little anticipation in fear, and a trace of fascinating expression...

　　 Fangnian sighed, "Why do you know so much."

　　 "I don't understand anything, don't think about it crooked." Lin Yucong smiled.

　　 That proud look, like a triumphant general.

　　 This time, Fang Nian was defeated.

　　 "I don't like foreign festivals, so I don't have apples."

　　 Finally, Lin Yucong explained seriously.

　　 "But if you want to be crooked, I... don't mind not going to study at night."

　　 Fang Nian said with a serious face: "I didn't want to be crooked, I want to know, you can resist beating."

　　 Lin Yu stuck out his tongue.

　　 Fang Nian waved his hand: "Go home for dinner, I wish you peace and happiness."

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