With two years left to live, my nine sisters kicked me out of the house and regretted it for the res

Ye Fan's introduction received warm applause from the students.

Ye Fan walked down from the podium with a smile.

In the following classes, classmates and teachers treated Ye Fan as if he were really a classmate in their own class.

Recite and study like your classmates and ask questions.

Ye Fan knows a little bit, but there are also some things that he doesn’t quite understand.

After all, there was some gap between the high school curriculum and what he had learned.

When he answered the question, there were approving glances from the teacher and envious and adoring expressions from his classmates;

When he couldn't answer a question, the teacher would give him a stern lecture, and the students' gloating about his misfortune was mostly encouraging.

In short, Ye Fan was like a normal student. After attending classes all morning, when the last bell rang, Ye Fan leaned back on his chair with a smile on his face.

Very novel experience.

A person has lived among relatives since he was a child. Even if he is praised by his parents and relatives all day long, he does not feel that it is his own ability, because he is their relative, and he naturally has a good filter in their eyes.

And being praised by strangers, colleagues and classmates is what really makes people happy.

This shows that you are recognized and popular!

Ye Fan had never had such an experience, not to mention that he didn't get a lot of praise in front of the Chen sisters. He had some inferiority complex.

I have worked so hard and yet I haven't received their recognition?

He could only work hard to forget the faint regret in his heart about not being recognized by his relatives.

"Let's go eat!"

Wang Yurou brought a water cup, called Ye Fan and Miao Qingqing and started heading to the cafeteria.

Along the way, their team continues to grow.

Some of them were picked up on the road, and some came to cuddle together on purpose.

"I want to eat braised pork ribs for lunch today!"

"I have another solution to that question this morning!"

"Have you seen what the foreign language teacher is wearing today? It seems like he has never worn clothes before!"

"Have you played the game I recommended to you yesterday? How was it?"

"Oh, my mother bought me another set of extracurricular exercises. How can I have time to do them? Every day a teacher hands out a paper, that's six or seven!"

......

The chattering voices were full of fireworks, and Ye Fan occasionally chimed in.

But he spends most of his time listening. Although he is still young, he seems to have never lived the life of a young man.

He doesn't understand these people's world.

It turns out that life can be so peaceful, and we can comfortably discuss what to eat for lunch, what games are fun, and what are the clothes the teacher is wearing?

There was a faint regret in Ye Fan's heart. He wished he had experienced this kind of life earlier!

"How's it going? Is it delicious?"

After some tossing, Ye Fan and others sat at the dining table.

Ye Fan didn't move. Everything was helped by Wang Yurou and other classmates!

Queue up for rice, queue up for soup, select the most popular food in the school cafeteria, and hand him chopsticks.

Ye Fan seems to have really become a sick patient.

But the key is that he didn't feel that he was a patient. Those classmates did it very naturally, which greatly guaranteed Ye Fan's self-esteem.

"Yeah, delicious!"

Ye Fan put down a piece of ribs, and the taste in his mouth told him that the ribs were a bit old, and there was too much soy sauce. When fried, the sugar color should be a bit mushy, so there was a slight burnt taste on it.

He had countless ways to improve this dish in his mind, but he felt that this dish should taste like this. Do not change! If you rarely eat it, what’s the joy of eating it?

When you eat it, your whole body and mind will feel happy!

This is incomparable to what those super chefs of the Chen family make. They didn't inject something called emotion!

"I think it's delicious too. Let me tell you, I heard that the salary of this master chef is over 10,000 yuan! There are many people poaching him to make signature dishes in restaurants outside, but he is not willing to go!"

"Many students from other schools come to our school to eat the dishes of this master chef!"

Amidst the bustle of people, Ye Fan's table was the busiest in the entire cafeteria. They happily finished today's lunch and then went back to class to take a nap.

This is a process of free choice.

You can choose to take a nap, or you can choose to take advantage of this time to play outside for a while, but you'd better not flip through books while your classmates are sleeping.

Otherwise, you will annoy your classmates, and some with a bad temper may even throw books at you.

You will also get a very disgusting comment.

"What have you been doing so long? It's time to take a rest!"

Ye Fan was also pulled to sleep by Wang Yurou.

She was worried that Mark's body would not be able to bear it.

Ye Fan followed his advice and accepted Wang Yurou's arrangements, but he couldn't sleep at all.

not sleepy!

Very empty!

He is like a rotten branch. Although he looks stylish, the inside of his body is empty.

Why can't you just say it?

But he still lay there, and when Wang Yurou's steady breathing came from beside him, he thought for a moment, raised his head, and walked out of the class quietly.

He wants to take a good look at this school.

If he came here in the morning just to fulfill Wang Yurou's wish, now he really wants to do something.

When I am alive, I think that the time left is very long. I am busy with myself and my family. I always think that I have a chance to see it, but the chance is too slim. If I don't pay attention, the chance will always become an opportunity!

Ye Fan's movement was very small, but it still woke up Wang Yurou.

She didn't sleep, her comforting breathing was just to deceive Mark.

How could she possibly sleep?

Just as she was about to follow Ye Fan out, Miao Qingqing pulled her from behind.

Miao Qingqing shook her head and said softly.

"Let him see for himself, it'll be fine!"

Wang Yurou was silent and sat obediently on the chair. When she raised her head, there were no sleeping classmates anywhere in the class. They were all staring at Wang Yurou, and occasionally looking at Ye Fan who was gradually walking away.

"Classmate Wang, don't worry, I'll follow you!"

"Yeah, it's too obvious for you to go. We'll follow behind and make sure nothing happens!"

There is no such thing as new students integrating into the class on the first day. They are just actors who accompanied them in a play at Wang Yurou's request.

From teachers to classmates, everyone was taken care of by her and Su Yingying, and only then did Ye Fan feel at home all morning!

"Okay! Thank you! Thank you!"

Wang Yurou lowered her head, her body was trembling!

She had tears, but she couldn't cry in front of Mark.

"It's okay, brother, he has his own destiny, maybe a miracle will happen!"

A few people followed Ye Fan pretending to be nonchalant, while Miao Qingqing sat in Ye Fan's seat and softly comforted Wang Yurou.

"It's okay, don't cry...don't cry..."