Why am I reborn?

Yun Miao lay on the table, thinking hard about the decision he had made.

Prince Ying saw this and asked, "Yun Miao, what's wrong?"

"It's okay. I'm just wondering if I can go back to my old school after dropping out."

"..."

"Why do you think so?" Li Yinghui was also curious.

"Don't you think it's difficult? It will take a month to finish all these books."

Li Yinghui tilted her head, "No."

Wang Ziying also nodded, "I can finish learning this book in three days."

"Are you joking?"

"You're kidding." Wang Ziying said seriously, "We're here to show that we're different. Learning these things is not a piece of cake."

"Yes, classmate Yun Miao, do you think there are any difficulties?" Li Yinghui asked.

Yun Miao's mouth twitched.

Isn’t the difficulty huge?

Is this the difference between geniuses and ordinary people?

The first class is a foreign language class.

Yun Miao, who got up early, was already yawning.

Help!

Who can tell her why foreign language classes are taught entirely in a foreign language?

And it seemed that everyone in the class could understand and even answer questions fluently.

The second class is mathematics class.

The teacher handed out a set of college entrance examination math questions at the beginning. The class was 40 minutes long and the time limit was 30 minutes to finish them.

The third class is Chinese class.

Take it easy in Chinese class and translate thirty pieces of classical Chinese.

Lift the table, damn it!

The fourth class is still Chinese.

This time you have forty minutes to write three essays.

Lesson 5, Biology.

In the experimental class, students independently use ultra-advanced microscopes to observe various protein structures, as well as mitosis and DNA.

At half past twelve noon, Yun Miao dragged out of the laboratory building, looking extremely tired.

She was the last one to come out.

Others had already been enjoying their delicious lunch in the cafeteria.

Only after seeing the cafeteria did Yun Miao feel a little better.

Studying tortures me and makes me suffer. Only food can soothe my wounded heart.

Yun Miao took a mouthful of the hot and sour noodles with great pleasure.

Cool!

After a nap, I started studying at a terrifying pace again.

For physics and chemistry, I did all the questions. They were the difficult questions from previous years’ college entrance examinations. I only did the difficult questions, only the difficult questions.

The last class is physical education.

Yun Miao felt that this should be the slowest.

It is indeed slow, very slow - playing Taiji.

"Yun Miao, your movements are too fast. Slow down, slow down, slow down!" The PE teacher standing next to Yun Miao was very disappointed. "Why do you always want to move so fast?"

Yun Miao raised his hand and moved slowly.

I was crying like crazy in my heart.

In the evening, I study on my own, relying entirely on my self-discipline.

Yun Miao came to the classroom, turned on the lights, turned on the air conditioner, drew the curtains, took out the textbooks, and took out the test papers.

She was the only one who came.

She was the only one who hadn't finished her homework.

want to cry.

This school is crazy.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Yun Miao returned to the dormitory, washed up, lay on the bed, and fell asleep quickly.

………………

The first day Yun Miao reported to school was Monday. There were no classes on the first day, and there were only classes from Tuesday to Friday.

There are classes throughout the day.

Eight classes per day.

Each session lasts forty minutes.

Every minute was torture.

I finally made it to Friday.

I finally made it to the last class.

Finally, the bell for the next class rang.

The teacher actually kept the class late!

It still takes twenty minutes!

When Ms. Xu Ruiyuan met Yun Miao, Yun Miao looked completely listless.

"What's wrong? Is studying hard? You seem to have lost some weight." Ms. Xu Ruiyuan asked with concern.

Yun Miao hugged Ms. Xu Ruiyuan and said nothing.

Apart from the phrase "you've lost weight" which can comfort people a little, there is nothing else that can make people happy.

"Why are you carrying such a heavy bag?" Ms. Xu Ruiyuan weighed Yun Miao's bag.

"Stop talking, stop talking. It's just tears."

Ms. Xu Ruiyuan couldn't help laughing.

After getting in the car, Ms. Xu Ruiyuan opened her schoolbag and looked at it. "So many test papers?"

"Not much, not much." He only took back one third.

It may not be possible to finish it in two days of the weekend.

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Today is Friday, and it is also Ms. Gu Yuewei’s birthday.

Ms. Gu Yuewei invited Yun Miao's family to dinner.

Gu Yuewei also held a small party at her home and invited other friends. It was quite lively for a while.

After Yun Miao entered the Yan family, he subconsciously looked for Yan Fei.

I saw Yan Fei talking to Yang Yuxin.

Yang Yuxin!

Another person I used to know.

I don’t know what their relationship is at this moment.

Yun Miao took some fruit, stood aside, and looked at Yan Fei from a distance.

After a while, Yan Fei also saw Yun Miao.

Yun Miao tilted her head, smiled at him, and waved.

Yan Fei and Yang Yuxin came over.

"Yan Fei, the fruit in your house is delicious!"

Yan Fei smiled helplessly.

It's time to eat again.

"Yun Miao, let me introduce you. This is my assistant, Yang Yuxin."

"Hello." Yun Miao looked at Yang Yuxin.

Yang Yuxin smiled and said, "Hello, Miss Yun, I've heard from Xiaoyan about you a long time ago."

"Oh, what did Yan Fei say about me?"

"Well, Xiaoyan always says that you can eat a lot."

“Hahaha…I can indeed eat.”

Yan Fei: “…”

The two of them had a pleasant chat.

Yan Fei: "Yun Miao, after the party is over, I have something to talk to you about."

"what's up?"

"I'll tell you later."

After saying that, Yan Fei went to greet the guests, leaving Yang Yuxin standing next to her.

"Yang Zhu, did Yan Fei say anything else about me?" Yun Miao was very curious about how Yan Fei commented on him behind his back.

Yang Yuxin shook her head. "Nothing more, just this one sentence."

"That's all." Yun Miao was a little disappointed, then thought of something else and asked, "Do you have two older brothers?"

"Yes." Yang Yuxin nodded.

"Why aren't you curious? How do I know you have two brothers?" Yun Miao ate a piece of watermelon and looked at Yang Yuxin.

Yang Yuxin smiled again and said, "Have you met my two brothers?"

"Yeah." But I have never met Yang Ming in this life. I only knew him in previous lives, so there is no problem in saying this.

Yang Yuxin said, "I've also heard my second brother talk about you."

"It's a pity that my brother has to work in this city, otherwise, you two brothers would be able to meet each other."

The Yun family company is in Wencheng City, and Yunze cannot stay in Qinzhou City for a long time. Yun Renzhong has already delegated his power and is now very free. He lives in Qinzhou City with Ms. Xu Ruiyuan.

Probably because they were still a little worried about Yun Miao, the two of them didn't continue traveling around the world.

And the other person, Yang Ge.

Yang Ge, a native of Qinzhou City, works in an orchestra in Qinzhou City.

Yunze is in Wencheng City, two cities, two locations, the two people are like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, it is hard to meet but hard to part as well.

I don’t know what their subsequent developments will be.

If the two continue to be in different places, the chances of further development will be very slim.