Rebirth: Those Years When I Was a Bad Student

Zheng Yue stole a glance from time to time, and she found that Zhang Yumian was just sitting there, neither reading nor talking.

She moved her arm over little by little, "Mianmian, don't be unhappy."

Zhang Yumian turned around and said with a smile, "Yueyue, I'm not unhappy. I won't take this to heart."

This little thing really didn't affect her. She was just reflecting on the fact that she had really gotten a little close to Cheng Yao recently. Although it was only Feng Xiaomin who said this, it was enough to explain the problem. After all, most people wouldn't say it to your face.

Zhang Wentian whispered in Cheng Yao's ear the news he had just heard from other classmates, who all said that it was Feng Xiaomin who asked about study methods first, and then the two of them started arguing.

But both of them felt that there must be other reasons. After knowing Zhang Yumian for such a long time, they knew she was not that kind of person.

He wanted to ask Zheng Yue, but was stopped by Zhang Yumian.

After returning home, Zhang Yumian helped Qingfeng check his homework. He has made obvious progress now. He can complete basic homework independently and does not need anyone to urge him. He can do his homework actively.

I was already in the top ten in the midterm exam.

I will be entering junior high school next year. I have developed study habits in the past six months. I hope I can keep them and rewrite my life.

Zhang Guohua and his wife were very happy to hear that their daughter received a scholarship of 1,000 yuan. Zhang Yumian proposed to buy a computer and install an Internet cable. She promised that it would only be used for study and definitely not for entertainment. The computer could be placed in the living room or their bedroom.

They agreed, and during this time they also discovered that their daughter was actually very independent, had made great progress in her studies, and was very organized in her work. They completely believed in her.

Counting the previous two royalties and the current 1,000 yuan, Zhang Yumian now has a little over 2,000 yuan, which is still more than half of the money needed to buy a computer and install an Internet cable. She believes that she can earn enough money to pay for the Internet fee every month in the future.

I use my past life experiences and what I have seen and heard as inspiration for my creations.

There are still a few months left before the winter vacation. During this period of time, I will try my best to save up enough money. If it is not enough, I will borrow from my parents first.

This time she didn't want to put too much burden on her parents and tried her best to solve the problem by herself. If it was still the same as before, wouldn't there be no meaning in her rebirth?

Before, she was thinking of giving the wristband she bought last time as a gift, and then going to the store to buy a pair, one pair for each person. But after Feng Xiaomin said this, Zhang Yumian didn't want to give it as a gift anymore.

She just wanted to study now, and Feng Xiaomin was right, their families were quite different now, and it would be even bigger in the future. And he would be very good in the future, and would meet people who were equally good.

If she only gave it to Zhang Wentian, it would be too obvious.

She could only start with the simplest and most inconspicuous things. What should she give to Zhang Wentian?

When she saw the talisman pasted on the back of the door, she immediately had an idea.

Thinking that he wanted to be a yin and yang master, Zhang Yumian went to the living room and found the leftover paper and brushes from the last store opening. She packed them in a box and planned to give them to him tomorrow.

Now that the weather has turned cold, Zhang Yumian stopped running and started stretching in the room with Pamela. I had practiced in my previous life and I still remember the movements. I bought a mat specifically two weeks ago.

It was okay to take a shower in the morning, but it was inconvenient to wash her hair, but she had to wash it because it was wet with sweat. After several struggles, she decided to cut her hair short and go this weekend.

I picked up breakfast at the store on my way to school.

After their group's English morning reading was over, Zhang Yumian said directly, "Zhang Wentian, you will review English with your deskmate from now on. His English is also pretty good. I will take care of Yueyue, which may save some time."

Zheng Yue glanced at Zhang Yumian secretly, then lowered her head silently.

It seems that what happened yesterday still affected Mianmian. Feng Xiaomin, the troublemaker, would always take advantage of the power of others.

The principal is her uncle, but the school does not belong to her family.

I really don't know what's so magical.

Cheng Yao asked, "Why? It won't take much time now."

Zhang Yumian replied, "Separating them is more efficient and saves time. I want to save time to review other things."

After saying that, he took out a box from his schoolbag and gave it to Zhang Wentian, saying "gift".

Zheng Yue, "Mianmian, why does he have a box? I'm jealous."

Zhang Yumian thought for a while and said, "Are you sure? If you want this, it's not impossible."

At this time, Zhang Wentian had already opened the gift and was a little dumbfounded.

What is this? Why are you sending this?

Zhang Wentian looked up at Zhang Yumian with a questioning look on his face.

Zhang Yumian pretended to cough twice and said, "Well, didn't you say before that you wanted to be a Yin-Yang master in the future? You just happen to have this paper and pen. Learn how to draw talismans so that you can become a master earlier in the future. Hard work can make up for lack of talent."

"Hahahaha, Mianmian, you gave a great gift," Zheng Yue clapped and cheered.

Zhang Wentian put the box away and put it on the desk. "Zhang Yumian, you are awesome. You really know how to give gifts."

Zhang Yumian accepted his compliment and said, "You're welcome. As long as you like it, it just so happens that my dad has some left over from last time."

"I'm a little curious about what you prepared for Cheng Yao. We agreed in advance that it can't be better than mine," Zhang Wentian asked with interest.

Cheng Yao had been waiting for a long time. To be honest, he had not expected the gift for Zhang Wentian. He began to wonder what was prepared for him.

Zhang Yumian deliberately looked at them with a face full of doubts, "He didn't say. If he wants, you can give some to him." After saying that, she immediately turned around and didn't dare to look at Cheng Yao.

Zhang Wentian waved his hand and said, "No problem, Brother Cheng, I'll give you some."

Now he feels balanced, at least he still has it, while Cheng Yao has nothing.

Cheng Yao glanced at the person in front of him. Was he sending him air? His back?

He turned his head and pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek, then turned back and kicked the stool in front of him.

Zhang Yumian had been paying attention to the back, and felt someone kicking her stool. At first she pretended not to react, but then the kicking continued. She turned sideways and asked, "Why do you keep kicking my stool? Is there something wrong?"

Seeing her somewhat polite and distant expression, Cheng Yao was a little angry and asked directly, "Why, I don't have it."

Zhang Yumian pursed her lips and said, "You didn't tell me, and besides, I have no money left, so just buy whatever you want yourself." After saying that, she slapped the other person on the back of his head.

Cheng Yao really didn't understand why he was so fine yesterday and changed his attitude today. He closed the book in frustration, kicked the stool away and left the classroom.

He didn't know why, but he felt upset when he saw Zhang Yumian's distant attitude. He really didn't like this feeling.

Zheng Yue also felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, and whispered in Zhang Yumian's ear, "Mianmian, is it because of what happened yesterday?"

Zhang Yumian replied, “Not entirely,” what happened yesterday was just a reminder for her.

Remind her that she has fallen in love recently.

Zheng Yue wanted to say something, but Zhang Yumian said, "It's okay, Yueyue, read a book."

Zheng Yue looked at Feng Xiaomin angrily. It was all her fault. She felt that yesterday's incident was not over. This morning, she did not study English with Cheng Yao and ignored him on purpose. She wanted to distance herself from Cheng Yao.

She picked up the pen and poked at the book. If this was Feng Xiaomin, she would definitely poke a hole in it.

Zhang Wentian was just eavesdropping from behind. He had already found out everything that happened yesterday. Could there be something they didn't know?

He also noticed that Zhang Yumian treated Cheng Yao a little strangely today. He would have to inform Brother Cheng when he came back later.