My Return to Life

　　 After self-study in the evening, Fang Nian saw Zhu Jianbin walking past the window and ran to the office.

　　 "Oh, are you going to go on a blind date, kid, it's so clean and sunny."

　　 Zhu Jianbin, who was smoking a cigarette, looked up and down Fang Nian, said.

　　 "It's okay, but it's very positive to ask questions."

　　 Fang Nian laughed, but did not answer.

　　 Asking questions must have an humbly attitude.

　　 Zhu Jianbin took two puffs of cigarettes, dropped the cigarette butts, and said.

　　 "These questions of yours can be roughly divided into three categories. I will talk to you quickly first."

　　 said it was fast, but it was really not compromised.

　　 There are three types of questions, one for each, and the time for each question does not exceed 3 minutes.

There is no sense of humor in the words used in 　　.

　　 Not only that, it's very boring and fast.

　　 It may take two cigarettes to the sky, Zhu Jianbin finished speaking, and looked towards Fang Nian: "Understood?"

　　 Fang Nian nodded: "Understood, basically you can understand the geometry of high school."

　　 What did an article say before——

　　 At the beginning, he was very narrow and able to understand people, and he resumed dozens of steps, and suddenly became clear.

　　 That's what it means anyway.

　　 Zhu Jianbin saw that Fang Nian's appearance did not seem to be false, so he took out the questions he had prepared long ago: "Then you should solve these questions first.

　　 Fang Nian didn't hesitate, and made the drawing solution, the steps are clear at a glance.

　　 The answer is correct.

　　 Zhu Jianbin, who was watching, nodded involuntarily.

　　 "After the school officially starts, I will give you a few more questions."

　　 It took less than half an hour for Zhu Jianbin to solve the current threshold, and Fang Nian began to continue reading the remaining math textbooks.

　　 The rumors circulating among the boys did not affect Liu Yang.

　　 still sits in the seat in front of Fang Nian every night of self-study, and asks Fang Nian about language and mathematics.

　　 Unlike the past, Fang Nian found that Jie had a tendency to develop into a fan.

　　 Fang Nian accidentally heard Liu Yang communicate with the girls in the class: "...No, Fang Nian said..."

　　 When I heard this occasionally, Fang Nian felt blush.

　　 Fangnian’s attitude towards Liu Yang has never changed——

　　 If you ask, I will answer if I have time. If you don’t have time, you can wait. You can’t wait and don’t call me again.

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　　 It was another hot afternoon.

　　 After the intense basketball game, Fang Nian dripped sweat from the tips of his hair.

　　 and Li Annan and others went to the public faucet downstairs next to the old staff dormitory next to the playground to wash their faces.

　　 After washing, wipe off the sweat bead from the hair easily, flush with water, and prepare to go to the cafeteria.

　　 just straightened up, Fang Nian heard a crisp female voice from the side.

　　 "Are you Fang Nian?"

　　 Fang Nian tilted his head to look over, his brows brows slightly: "Yes, something to do with me?"

　　 After more than ten years, Fang Nian even took a long time to remember the name of Liu Yang, who was said to be the most beautiful in his class.

　　 But the girl in front of him, remembered her name the first time he met after he was reborn:

　　 Lin Yusong.

　　 has short hair with equal ears, big and energetic eyes, and no embellishment on the plain face;

　　 short white short sleeves, showing a little belly;

　　 is covered with a light blue plaid shirt, with two corners of the clothes interlaced and knotted on the belly;

　　 Washed purple denim cropped trousers for leg trimming, revealing a calf that is so white that it is reflective;

　　On the feet are sandals that are rarely seen in school.

　　 For the remote Tangli No. 8 High School, the girl’s dress can only be described in terms of super-era western style.

　　 The name is very poetic, and the people are very beautiful.

　　 But the personality is completely opposite to the name.

　　 Lin Yucong is the most popular figure in Fang Nian's period in Tangli No. 8 Middle School, and there is almost no one.

　　Because she has been fighting with boys soon after entering school and winning strongly, she is a famous female man.

　　 "Yes, it's really handsome, my mother, Lin Yusong, I like you, how do you say?"

　　 Lin Yucong looked at Fang Nian with unscrupulous eyes.

　　 often looks like this, which will make many boys at a loss what to do, appearing in advance and later generally used to describe boys' blushing and shy state.

　　 Lin Yucong also used this kind of look, and it was no disadvantage in Tangli Bazhong.

　　 The boys who played basketball with Fang Nian, including Li Annan, were glanced at by Lin Yucong, and they all showed a shy expression.

　　 "Sister Lin is good."

　　 "Sister Lin."

　　 A few even took the initiative to say hello, calling sister politely.

　　 Lin Yu waved his hand domineeringly: "It's nothing to do with you, you should have dinner."

　　Li Annan: "I..."

　　 As soon as he said a word, Lin Yucong stared at him and swallowed it back.

　　 "It's nothing to do with you!"

　　 So, Li Annan spread out his hands and walked a little farther with his playing partner.

　　 doesn't mean that I didn't go directly to the cafeteria with a conscience, but planned to watch a play.

　　 Fang Nian looked at Lin Yucong with a smile.

　　 In his previous youth, Fang Nian had never dealt with Lin Yucong, even said nothing.

　　 Because one is in the so-called key class, class 174, and the last class 180, which is the poorest class. The first class in the class may be the tenth-to-last grade.

　　 He didn't expect to be confessed so powerfully by a "Feng Yun" character like Lin Yucong.

　　 looked at Lin Yucong slowly from top to bottom.

　　 That kind of mature and presumptuous eyes, like a needle stick, scratched Lin Yucong's exposed skin.

　　Lin Yucong's fair skin gradually raised goose bumps.

　　 When Lin Yucong was about to retreat, Fang Nian chuckled at the right time.

　　 "It's interesting, the little girl is very courageous."

　　 "Tell me, what do you like about me? What new stories have you heard of?"

　　 All the scenes Lin Yucong expected did not happen.

　　 In the past less than a minute, she felt the shyness rising in her consciousness.

　　 Lin Yucong never thought about ~www.ltnovel.com~ She just heard some rumors, thinking about relieving fatigue during the boring and hot summer vacation, she would be seen by a boy with just one look and wanted to escape.

　　 You know, in Tangli No. 8 Middle School, she was always the only one when Lin Yucong molested boys and girls.

"Leave me alone!"

　　 So, Lin Yucong used his past experience to pretend to be vicious.

　　 "Speak straight, do you have anything to do with my mother? If you don't agree, my mother will beat you!"

　　 Fang Nian smiled: "If I remember correctly, you seem to have only molested boys and girls. Have you ever had any relationship?"

　　 In his previous life until Fang Nian graduated, I had never heard of Lin Yucong having a conversation with a boy.

　　 I remember that after I often molested someone, I hit someone again.

　　 Then Fang Nian took a step closer, stretched out his right index finger, and provoked Lin Yucong's chin.

　　 her face is serious.

　　 "The small face looks good, and the short hair suits you well. This outfit has just the right youthful appearance. You can put on light-colored lipstick to make it more beautiful."

　　 That serious look almost made Li Annan next to him forget that Fang Nian was picking a girl's chin in a molesting posture.

　　 Feeling Lin Yucong's throat roll at his fingertips, Fang Nian raised his brows: "This is..."

　　 "Are you nervous?"

　　 Then he let go: "For the sake of you still a child, this time, I forgive your rudeness."

　　 Then, without looking at Lin Yucong, he took a step forward, with his mouth close to Lin Yucong's ear, Fang Nian said quietly.

　　 "A beautiful outgoing girl like you really needs to be strong and domineering to pretend that she is not bullied."

　　 "It is recommended to distinguish between the object and the occasion. Some people will not be like me."

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　　Broken bowl.