Even after being reborn, how can I still be trapped by her?

Li Weidong didn't know what to say. Looking at his injured son, he couldn't bear to be too strict.

Zheng Ping glanced at Li Changle who was chewing a pear, and said unhappily: "Okay, okay, do you think I don't know why you are so impulsive? Isn't it because the girl is beautiful? Isn't it because you want to be a hero to save the beauty that you are showing off."

Li Changle looked at his mother unhappily and complained: "Mom, what are you talking about! I don't know her well, okay? She just transferred to our school this semester, and I haven't talked to her."

"Come on, you don't know her well, but it doesn't affect her beauty!" Zheng Ping looked at her son with a look of seeing through you, looking at her son with disgust.

"Mom..." Li Changle could only call her mother again speechlessly.

"Don't give me that, you were born by me, and I don't know what kind of person you are. You are in the third year of high school, and you don't focus on studying. You show off all day. What if you delay the college entrance examination?" Zheng Ping looked at her son and unconsciously led the topic to study.

Seeing that his mother was about to give another long speech, Li Changle hurriedly said, "Oh, Mom, stop nagging. I haven't eaten since this afternoon. Is there anything to eat at home? Get me something to eat."

Zheng Ping just remembered this and raised her hand to hit her son, saying unhappily, "Why didn't you say it earlier? Otherwise, it would be great if we just passed by the town and had a meal?"

Li Changle smiled and said, "How could I eat when I was so hungry? Oh, Mom, just get me something to eat, just make something."

"Then I'll make you a bowl of noodles?" Zheng Ping asked.

"Okay, I want to eat at school. Mom, remember to put two eggs in it for me." Li Changle nodded immediately, looking greedy.

"Okay, wait." Seeing that her son really wanted to eat, Zheng Ping naturally would not let her son go hungry, and got up to go to the kitchen in front to make noodles.

The noodles were ready, and it would be quick to make a bowl of noodles.

Soon, Zheng Ping came back with a bowl of steaming hot egg noodles, which looked delicious.

Li Changle added two spoonfuls of oil and chili peppers to the bowl, and the red oil immediately overflowed, which looked more appetizing.

He was really hungry, and he didn't care about the hot mouth, picked up the bowl and blew it while eating.

He quickly finished a bowl of egg noodles, even the soup was drunk clean. Li Changle put down the bowl, burped and said to Zheng Ping: "The egg noodles made by my mother are delicious!"

Zheng Ping was very happy in her heart, but she still said with disdain on her face: "What's so delicious about egg noodles? If you have the ability to get into a good university, you will have plenty of delicacies from mountains and seas to eat in the future."

"Delicacy from mountains and seas is not as delicious as my mother's egg noodles!" Li Changle said flatteringly.

"Go away, go away, just like your father, you only say nice things." Zheng Ping glanced at her son unhappily, and then glanced at Li Weidong.

Li Weidong turned his face away awkwardly, pretending not to hear.

Li Changle looked at his parents cheerfully, then stretched and said, "I'm sleepy, Dad, Mom, I'm going to sleep."

"Go ahead, go ahead, I'll buy some medicinal wine tomorrow to wipe you." Zheng Ping looked at her sleepy son and urged.

Li Changle returned to his room under the gaze of his parents.

His family has three bungalows, with a living room in the middle, a large house on one side for his parents' bedroom, and two small houses on the other side, one for things that are not usually used, and one for his bedroom.

Because it is a large house divided into two rooms, Li Changle's bedroom is not big, but for a rural child, it is already very good to have a room of his own.

He turned on the light after entering the door, smiled at his parents in the living room, and then closed the door.

At the moment when the door was closed, the smile on Li Changle's face disappeared instantly. It was not that he became gloomy, but he seemed to be calm without joy or anger.

I didn't pay attention when I took the clothes just now. At this time, I looked at this small room again, and a familiar and strange feeling suddenly surged up.

This small room no longer existed a few years later. At that time, he saved the first sum of money, went home, demolished the three bungalows, and rebuilt a two-story villa.

The kitchen and bathroom were all concentrated in the house, avoiding many inconveniences in parents' lives.

Let parents take a hot bath in winter, and go to the toilet without going out on snowy days, avoiding unnecessary slips and falls.

It can be said that except for not getting married and having children, he took good care of his parents' lives.

There are many problems in rebirth. The first is the current matter. This matter cannot be ended so simply. Yang Guoer agreed to it or not.

The previous life changed his life trajectory. How could he let him go just by breaking one arm of Zhang Mingfeng?

Li Changle has never been a good person. He didn't have the opportunity before, but now he has the opportunity, and he must pay enough price.price.

Then there was the question of starting a business and making money. If he didn't do something after this rebirth, wouldn't it be a waste of his rebirth? He didn't have a strong ambition for career, but he needed enough wealth to support himself if he wanted to be free and easy, right?

However, starting a business was not urgent. There was another urgent matter, the college entrance examination. He didn't go to college in his previous life, so he still wanted to experience it in this life. He always felt that something was missing without going to college.

Li Changle scratched his head and felt a little worried. In his previous life, he was a good student, ranked about 200 in the school, and it was not a problem to get into a similar university. But now he is a soul in his thirties. Before his rebirth, let alone high school, he had forgotten all the knowledge of junior high school.

He rubbed his face helplessly, then picked up a math book on the table and flipped through a few pages. But he was surprised to find that he could understand it!

He immediately flipped through the book to find a few questions and tried to do them, but found that he could do them naturally. He checked the answers and they were correct.

He didn't know why, but just looking at the questions, his mind naturally thought of the solution ideas. But he didn't know what the difficulty of the questions he just did was, so he flipped through the book and found some more questions to do.

Then he found that some questions could be answered, some could not, and he had no idea about the questions he didn't know after reading them for a long time.

Putting down the pen, Li Changle rubbed his face and thought carefully. Could it be that he was not only reborn, but also inherited the knowledge level of his age?

Is there such a benefit after rebirth?

But since he has been reborn, what is unreasonable? Moreover, he was not a student with poor grades at his age.

If this is the case, then it's good. He studied well at that time. If he worked harder, he could get into a good university, which is much better than going to a third-rate fake university.

But it still needs to be verified, and he is a little unsure about his current level.

Li Changle is not an impatient person. He is not in a hurry to get a clue about learning. He will know it after taking a test in the school. There is no need to figure it out now.

Putting aside the learning, Li Changle casually opened his drawer, and the things inside were in a mess.

Some usable or unusable stationery, a very old Walkman, a dozen worn-out tapes, and CDs, all of which were outdated things, but they were his childhood treasures.

He took out the Walkman and fiddled with it for a while, and found that it could still be used after plugging it in. He flipped through the tapes, all of which were singers he liked when he was a child.

The tapes were all well preserved. He found a box of Jay Chou's, put it in the Walkman, pressed the switch, and the familiar yet unfamiliar music sounded.

The earphones had long been broken, so Li Changle casually put the Walkman next to his pillow and lay on the bed covered with a quilt.

While listening to the song, he closed his eyes and fell asleep unknowingly.