Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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Qin Guan reborn to ten

When he realized that he was reborn, he was eating pancakes at the dining table. Due to excessive shock, coupled with the toughness of the pancakes of the old lady, he struggled so hard that the pancakes stuck on his face.

A scallion curled inside jumped into his head, and the sauce splashed directly into his nostrils.

The father across the table gave Qin Guan a calm look, turned the newspaper over, and blocked it in front of them.

Dad is so young now, he has few folds on his face, and he is in his early forties. Looking at the newspaper and reading the newspaper while eating the dual-purpose stunt, how skillful the manipulation is, it will never be like eighteen years later, chopsticks will be inserted in the face.

Qin Guan touched the sauce on his face, looked at the side dishes on the table, fried oyster yellow, patted cucumber, millet porridge, and turned to look at his mother who was spreading pancakes in the kitchen.

Stand up, walk into the toilet, unscrew the faucet, get up in the hand-washing table, and wash the sauce on your face. If you come, you'll be safe, just like that.

Qin Guan looked up, picked up the towel on the shelf, looked at the glasses, lowered his head, and looked up again, my mother, who is this?

There is a person with red lips and white teeth in the mirror, with a high nose bridge, thin lips, and deep facial features. If you ignore the green onion on your U-turn, you are a little white-faced man.

Qin Guan grinned his teeth at the mirror, and the people in the mirror also showed eight bright teeth, smiling brightly. Qin Guan looked at the mirror and took the onion off his head. He looked around and secretly put his hands into the blue. In the white and white school uniform pants, he twitched twice, well, still, it was a man.

Qin Guan, a male hormone secreted more than others since he was a child, had a full-faced beard when he was eighteen.

Vest, panties, big stubble, chest hair, leg hair, beer belly, plus favorite favorite to watch TV with crossed legs, properly pick the big guy.

Qin Guan, who had just accepted his rebirth and was confused again, was confused now. I am reborn or am I crossing? How come I changed.

Qin Guan, who hadn’t allowed the negative EQ, thought loudly, and his mother’s voice rang outside the toilet: "Qin Guan, are you full? Almost late."

Qin Guan patted his head, didn't he have to go to high school eighteen years ago? Take a look at the calendar in the living room with a probe. In March 1998, I went, and I was still a few months away from the college entrance examination!

Qin Guan quickly scrubbed his face with a towel, went into the bedroom to pick up his schoolbag, and dragged the papers on the table.

Carrying the bicycle medicine spoon at the corner of the table, he walked to the living room, picked up the pancakes he had not eaten, and held it in his mouth: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooootsing me out of the green cotton clothing at the door and down floor.

Qin Guan arrived at the door of the building and drove his own bicycle. A second child, eight, except for the bells, hurried to the school.

Along the way, Qin Guan thought about chewing pancakes again and again, what are the questions for the college entrance examination? Forget, let's talk about it, or should we find Jingjing to make an electric motor last week? This can be.

Well, it’s nice to be young.

Qin Guan’s high school is the key point of the province.

Qin Guan has been beaten by turns since he entered school, and he has become accustomed to hitting and attacking. Under the inertia of learning the gods around the world and learning the scum, he is led by the gods of study to enter a university of science and technology. Institutions.

This time I can relive the devastation of the college entrance examination, Qin Guan said that he has no pressure and continues to follow in the footsteps of God. As for the major, do you have to find a way to change it? There is no soft girl in science and engineering/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~ It is the eternal pain in Qin Guan's heart before rebirth.

You can see the school gate after riding another slope. There are more students on the road. The blue and white stripes and the red and white stripes of the water. Qin Guan stopped breathlessly in front of the **** and filled the mouth with the last bite of pancakes. Push the bike up.

If it’s not good to be born again, it’s the small body now. The height is high, but it’s thin. Looking at the small ribs, swaying in the wind, Qin Guan sighed, task, strengthening exercise .

Qin Guan was pushing the car forward, and passed several girls, who ran a few steps while he passed.

One of them glanced back secretly, and whispered to the girl student next to him: "Eating a pancake is so beautiful, what can I do?" The other also whispered back: "School grass, should I, envy the cake ."

Qin Guanzheng was listening with his ears eavesdropped, and was shocked when he heard the cake. The sauce that he swallowed almost didn't spray out of his nostrils. He remembered that the girls in high school should be very shy, what a **** they want to be.

Qin Guan pushed the bicycle into the school door when the girls in front walked away. Enter the carport, lock the car, and enter the corridor.

On the third floor, classes three to eight, by the window, the penultimate row. When you come to the seat in a familiar way, put your school bag away. To see our memory, you must like it.

Within five minutes of sitting down, the bell rang. I saw Qin Guan's eyes warmed up after seeing the teacher in the door, but I hadn't seen it for years. The old lady was still so rich.

Looking at the back seat, it was empty, and Zhou Jing in the back row was late again. Just thinking about this, a big man rushed in the doorway and bumped into the head teacher.

The head teacher saw the person coming and shouted, "Zhou Jing, late again! A few times! Standing in the corner."

Zhou Jing was not too wordy, put the schoolbag on the seat, and stood on the edge of the corner. Under the command of the old class, the learned gods began a routine early self-study time. Qin Guan took advantage of the old class's failure to pay attention, turned his head and whispered towards Zhou Jing Nunu, whispering, "Last night to watch the martial arts again?"

Zhou Jing saw that Qin Guan took the initiative to talk to himself, and actually fell to the level of being thundered, and tremblingly returned: "You talking to me?"

Qin Guan said strangely: "Yes? What's wrong?"

Zhou Jingyi sniffed and said: "Your high school has been immersed in the palace of literature and art for three years. If you don't want to be with our scumbag masters, it will damage your melancholic temperament and self-cultivation. Today, I took the initiative to talk to me. Is the sun coming out from the west?"

After listening to Qin Guan, the whole person is not good. This Qin Guan before rebirth, did some hair at school.

After thinking about the scene described by Zhou Jing, Qin Guan shivered, hey~~ turned back and said to Zhou Jing: "I accidentally brainstormed for two and a half years, and almost graduated and suddenly opened the second pulse of Ren Du, Woke up, to compensate for the work of the weekend games hall."

As soon as Zhou Jing felt energetic, he quickly said, "This is what you said, please."

Qin Guan twitched his teeth, compared to a V, and turned to read the book.