Rebirth and Revenge: It turns out that the school hunk has a crush on me

When the people who came in saw Qin Yu and Qi Wenyuan sitting side by side in the corner, they immediately started chirping like little birds, making "tsk tsk" and "yo yo" sounds.

This cannot be blamed on them. After all, these two people are indeed as good-looking as a landscape. Even when they are explaining the questions seriously, it is as if there is a barrier around them, and pink bubbles are bouncing around in it.

Teacher Chen’s desk is located at the innermost part of the office, and from this position he has a clear view of the entire office.

Qi Wenyuan, who was concentrating on watching the person in front of him thinking, heard the familiar voice and raised his eyes calmly.

Seeing that this person finally noticed him, the boy in red suddenly put away his big smile and coughed a few times.

"Student Qi, please continue to communicate with Student Qin! Don't worry about us, we are here to ask questions too." The leading boy in a red jersey was flamboyant and casual, his sharp jawline was coated with the sunlight coming in from the window.

Qin Yu felt that this person was very familiar and rude. "What is this?"

As if he could see what Qin Yu was thinking, Qi Wenyuan smiled and hid some affection that he would not easily show. He patiently explained to Qin Yu, "I'm sorry, he was a little rude, but he didn't mean any harm. His name is Jin Nansheng. He is in the same class as me and has been my playmate since childhood. If you need anything, you can also find him and he will help you."

"Helping me in the same way? With whom... With you?" Qin Yu pursed her lips and smiled sweetly. She wanted to tease him and said this without thinking.

She really felt that Qi Wenyuan was an incredibly nice person. Not only did he explain everything to her so clearly, he even gave her a helper.

After the incident, the two continued their discussion.

Qin Yu has a strong ability to draw inferences from one example. He can follow the train of thought to look at the wrong questions and understand them immediately.

Qi Wenyuan did not hide at all the problem-solving methods he had summarized and shared them with others.

It's noisy here.

"Yan Yan~ I want to ask you, how do you think I should write this essay topic when I was doing practice?"

Several boys immediately joined in the noise, "Teacher, we don't understand either. Please explain it to us!"

"Don't be disrespectful, call me teacher! Jin Nansheng, I am your Chinese teacher now, okay?"

The summer heat poured into the office along with these young men.

Bai Yan adjusted her round glasses. The bright red and green in front of her made her feel overwhelmed.

She always felt that it was a little strange that these naughty kids suddenly came over to ask questions, but it was always a good thing for students to ask questions. She cleared her throat and started talking seriously.

Finally, the whole question was analyzed. The little green men at the back couldn't hold back any longer and started scratching here and there.

"Talking is one way of thinking, writing is another way of thinking. I suggest you try to write it yourself and then show it to me."

"Teacher Yanyan..." Jin Nansheng raised his eyebrows and spoke lazily, "Maurice has already written a beginning, but he is embarrassed to read it! Please give him a chance to show it and encourage him!"

"It's okay, Lis, read it to the teacher, and we can revise it together if it's not appropriate." The words rolled out like a wheel, and Bai Yan realized that she had been led astray by Jin Nansheng...

Isn't it enough to just write the composition and take a look at it...? Why are you reading it?

But it was too late to stop. The shy Maurice in Jin Nansheng's mouth was actually the classmate who had just been so sarcastic.

"The title is "For You Thousands of Times"!"

Mao's exaggerated and affectionate voice rang out noisily.

"I miss you every day, every minute and even every second that I can't see you! Every accidental encounter is a coincidence that I carefully planned, and an opportunity I prayed for from the Buddha! I don't believe in Buddha, and Buddha won't save me. I miss you thousands of times, do you know that I miss you!"

"Teacher Yanyan! What do you think? Maurice wrote this with a heartfelt sentence, inspired by his life!"

Jin Nansheng and the others' voices were like a loudspeaker, and it was hard for Qin Yu not to hear them...

"This is your classmate too...quite lively, haha..." Qin Yu laughed awkwardly a few times and was surprised to find that Qi Wenyuan, who had not responded to her teasing just now, now had red ears.

"Don't worry about them, let's continue looking at this question..." Qi Wenyuan, who has always been good at dealing with people and does things as easily as "central air conditioning", abruptly changed the subject.

Seeing the teacher who was explaining the questions to me so seriously, I was distracted and listened to others "reading poems"...

Qin Yu felt very guilty, so he studied harder...

But she didn't notice that "Teacher Qi"'s ears were also slightly pink...

"Hey, Teacher Yanyan, you can't chase us away. Oh, poetry! Student Mao still has a poem to share!"

"That's right, teacher!" Several boys were clamoring and unwilling to leave.

Teacher Bai Yan was very angry and the consequences were serious.

"Hey teacher, the poem I want to share is called "Seeing and Not Seeing"! It's written by Tsangyang Gyatso!" Maurice walked away, turning back and shouting towards a corner without giving up.

The few "broken throats" finally went away.

The sounds of focused and serious conversations, the rustling sound of notes appearing on the test paper one by one, are all integrated into an invincible tape that belongs to this afternoon.

The last bell of the afternoon rang, just in time to summarize the last knowledge point.

Seeing that he had delayed the other person for so long, Qin Yu stood up holding the paper full of notes, wanting to bow slightly to express his gratitude.

A hand with distinct joints held her elbow just in time before she bent down. Qi Wenyuan looked at her straightforwardly, his usually gentle eyes now had some scrutiny, but his expression was still gentle. "It's just a few questions, don't give me such a big gift. Look, I can't bear it."

Qin Yu brushed away the loose hair on her forehead, revealing her willow-shaped eyebrows. Her clear and bright eyes looked at the person in front of her steadily. She was as beautiful as a camellia in the mountains. Her voice was also filled with smiles. "No, I just wanted to thank you."

Qi Wenyuan, who stood up, was a head taller than Qin Yu. His words were always just right and made people feel comfortable. "If what I said is pleasing to your eyes, ask me a few more questions next time we meet. I must be worthy of your gratitude no matter what."

After a pause, he added with seriousness in his eyes, "You don't have to be so polite with me."

Qin Yu felt much more relaxed, her eyebrows curved and her smile broad. This was the first moment she felt truly relaxed since she came back to life.

She knew that he really wanted to help her.

"I need to stay here for Teacher Chen to ask me some questions. You can go back first. Here, hold out your hand."

Qin Yu curiously spread out her palm and looked at him.

His nose bridge is high, and when you look back, it is half shadow and half sunshine that is generously sprinkled on him. Just like him, it is always so warm and gives people the strength to live.

The bony but beautiful hand clenched into a fist and lowered down, then loosened it just above Qin Yu's small hand.

A handful of bright yellow sugar fell on Qin Yu's jade-like, rosy palms.

Walking out of a place that will never be forgotten in either life, the sweetness of sugar melts in your mouth.

It's mango, Qin Yu's favorite flavor.