Every time he is reborn, that person is divided

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In many cases, the more deliberately you want to avoid something, the easier it is to encounter it.

At noon, after Tang Zhi and his mother had dinner, on the way to Drifting Valley, he saw a few familiar figures in front of him. An Yongtang was walking in the middle, dragging a suitcase in his hand, and his parents were beside him. Just as he was about to leave, Tang Zhi quickly turned his head and glanced at his mother. She was lowering her head to reply to the text message, and it seemed that she hadn't noticed the people in front of her.

He took a step back and squatted down clutching his stomach: "Mom, my stomach hurts."

He Qiuyi stopped in her tracks, and also squatted down/turned over to look at him: "What's the matter?"

"Maybe I was in a hurry to eat that popsicle just now." Tang Zhi frowned, acting very sincerely.

"I told you not to eat ice immediately after eating. If you don't listen, look, is it uncomfortable now?" She reached out to help Tang Zhi, "Come on, go back to the room and lie down, I'll buy you some medicine."

Tang Zhi didn't move: "Wait a minute, let me squat down slowly."

He Qiuyi didn't say anything, and stood beside him waiting for him. Tang Zhi squatted for 2 minutes, guessing that An Yongtang and the others should have gone far away, and then stood up: "I'm feeling better now, let's go."

"Go rafting or go back to the cabin?" He Qiuyi asked.

"Go back to the wooden house, I want to lie down for a while." Tang Zhi was in no mood to have fun now.

He Qiuyi sighed: "Xiaozhi, you must be pretending to have a stomachache."

Tang Zhi didn't expect his acting skills to be so bad. Being exposed so quickly made him a little depressed, but he nodded calmly and admitted: "Yeah."

"why."

"..." Tang Zhi was just silent, because he didn't know what to say.

But He Qiuyi spoke out for him: "Because An Mingshan and the others are right in front?"

Tang Zhi looked at her in surprise: "Mom, did you see it?" Then he frowned again, "Then you..."

He Qiuyi's tone was flat: "I'm here because of business, and they're obviously here for vacation. If there's anything to do with it, it might be because I mentioned to An Mingshan that this villa is not bad, and the rest is just a coincidence."

Hearing this, Tang Zhi stopped in his tracks: "Ever mentioned it? So you admit that you have been in contact with An Mingshan?" He had no expression on his face, but stared at He Qiuyi's face with questioning eyes.

He Qiuyi also stopped, with a complicated and helpless expression: "It's just an ordinary relationship, Xiaozhi, my mother said, don't think too much, you are still young, you don't understand many things..." She stretched out her hand while talking Touch Tang Zhi's head.

Tang Zhi avoided her touch later, his voice was a little cold: "I don't want to understand either, I just hope that some disgusting things won't happen again."

He Qiuyi's hand stopped in mid-air awkwardly. After hearing Tang Zhi's words, her face changed. She was a little embarrassed, but her strength all the time made her quickly adjust her expression, and slightly reprimanded: "Xiaozhi, you just Do you talk to mother like this?" But she didn't have much confidence, no matter how strong she was in this matter, she would always bow her head in front of her son.

"I'm already reserved, if it's Tang, I'm afraid it will be even worse." Tang Zhi sneered, then turned and walked away.

He Qiuyi stood where he was, and let out a long sigh.

After all, this sensitive topic was brought to the surface in a hurry and suddenly, which made the atmosphere between mother and son a little stiff. Tang Zhi didn't plan to continue this bloody two-day trip to the farmhouse, so he went back to the room to clean up. After changing clothes, I went home first.

The National Day holiday is coming to an end soon. Back at school, almost everyone is immersed in the holiday syndrome and can’t lift their spirits at all in class. However, when the monthly exam results are released, some people still bring a little passion, and this Some of them are the top students. There is a big red paper on the wall next to the blackboard newspaper in each classroom. On it is the top [-] in the grade of this exam. The top students will discuss the rankings around this paper with relish. Results, goals for the next exam, etc., but the rankings after [-] will not be posted. If you want to know, you can go to the school's LAN to check.

Of course Tang Zhi won't check it out. Although his ranking is not too bad, it's not much better. It's better to leave some room for imagination. It's not good if it's too realistic, um.

"Tang Zhi, let me read it for you. You are ranked [-] in your age group in this exam." But there are always inexplicably enthusiastic people eating melons in this world, and Cheng Xing happily jumped in from outside.

Tang Zhi picked up the textbook on the table and threw it at it: "You are only two hundred and five!"

Cheng Xing caught the dropped book in a daze: "What's wrong?" After asking, he realized, "Ah, I'm not scolding you two hundred and five, it's your ranking this time..."

"But I'm scolding you, you are really good enough." Tang Zhi said feebly, what a broken ranking.

"I kindly checked it for you. There is hard work if there is no credit." Cheng Xing stared at him.

"I thank you, I'd rather you be idle."

Cheng Xing sat down on the chair: "Oh, although the ranking is a bit funny, it's not bad. It's in the middle of the middle. I'm over three hundred. If you are willing to give me this ranking, I will give it to you." do not mind."

Tang Zhi didn't bother to talk to him, two hundred and five two hundred and five, this ranking is a bit better than estimated, which is normal, it is the second time for him to go through the second year of high school, and he has studied for a year longer than others, so he must make some progress No, otherwise I wouldn't have the face to tell others that I was born again.

When he left the classroom after school in the afternoon, he glanced intentionally or unintentionally at the big red paper on the wall, and there was no An Yongtang's name in the top three, so he couldn't help but hum in his heart, but that's it, it's not that awesome.

Now that the sports meeting is getting closer and closer, more and more people are exercising on the playground after school. Tang Zhi changed his shoes and went for a run. After the eleventh, the weather is much cooler, and occasionally there is a small wind blowing, which is very comfortable In the afternoon, Han Ying sent him a WeChat message, saying that he would come over today, and Tang Zhi asked him to call him when he got to the school gate.

Today's playground is very lively. The basketball team of their class is playing a friendly match with Class 2. There are quite a lot of people watching, especially the girls. Tang Zhi also went to take a look. In the previous life, their basketball team won No.[-] in the sports meeting. It's pretty good, I don't know if this life will change, he looked at the people on the field, and was surprised to see Guan Yuan.

This is really strange, Guan Yuan is a super unsocial and lazy existence, in his previous life he didn't apply for any events, the boss and the physical education teacher took turns to mobilize him, but he is very arrogant Didn't give it, didn't expect to participate in the basketball game this time?Tang Zhi felt that this was the same as An Yongtang, they were both smart, and it seemed that smart was contagious.

A girl next to him patted him: "Hi."

Tang Zhi turned his head and reacted for two seconds when he saw the familiar smiling face, before he remembered that it was Qu Shan, the girl who wrote the love letter to An Yongtang back then, the girl with bad eyes, he smiled: "Coincidentally, Come and see..." He glanced at the field again, but he didn't see An Yongtang.

Qu Shan smiled and said, "I'm here to cheer for our class. I'm from Class Six."

"Ah, yes, I forgot, sorry." Tang Zhi realized that he was thinking too much, so he gave a dry laugh.

Qu Shan took the initiative to say: "It's a pity that An Yongtang can't fight." His tone was very regretful.

"Can't fight?" Tang Zhi didn't understand, why couldn't he fight?

Qu Shan said: "Didn't you notice? He's injured." She motioned Tang Zhi to look at the other side of the court. An Yongtang was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his left hand fiddling with his phone, and his right hand was wrapped in gauze. Tang Zhi was quite surprised , Didn't you do well when you were in the villa a few days ago?Today... He really didn't pay attention in class today, and he didn't know when he got hurt.

"I hope it's just a minor injury, otherwise I won't be able to play in the sports meeting, it's really a pity." Qu Shan sighed.

Tang Zhi looked at Guan Yuan on the field, and understood why he was here. It turned out that he was here to replace An Yongtang. No wonder, except for An Yongtang, no one else could have such a big face with him. And since he will come to play this unimportant friendly match, the only explanation is that he needs to get in touch with his teammates. Since he needs to get in with his teammates, it means that Guan Yuan should be playing in the sports meeting. It seems that An Yongtang's injury is not serious. It's small.

Tang Zhi looked at An Yongtang for a while, looked away, and joked to Qu Shan: "You should be happy that he can't play. Without a big main force, your class has a greater chance of winning."

Qu Shan looked at the court and shook her head: "Not necessarily, isn't there another Guan Yuan? Some people say that he plays better than An Yongtang."

"Really?" Tang Zhi was dubious. Guan Yuan never participated in group activities. Although he knew that he played well, he still didn't know if he was better than An Yongtang.

After standing and watching for a few minutes, Tang Zhi went for a run, and ran slowly for two laps. On the third lap, he saw a person standing by the side of the track, and waved the mineral water in his hand to him with a smile. Tang Zhi ran over, a little surprised: "I'm still wondering why you didn't call me, but you came in directly, and the guard didn't stop you?"

Han Ying handed him the mineral water: "I came in over the wall."

"Ah?" Tang Zhi paused when he twisted the bottle cap, and glanced at him with raised eyebrows.

"Just kidding." Han Ying laughed, "I just said to come in and look for someone, and the guard uncle let me go."

"Ah." Tang Zhi said sadly, "In this world that looks at faces, last time I saw with my own eyes a student from another school wanted to come in to find someone. What I suspect is that the person looks more anxious, and he doesn't look good enough, tsk tsk."

"No way, who makes me look like a good person." Han Ying shrugged, and while Tang Zhi was drinking water, he took out a small black box from his schoolbag, "I came here today mainly to give you something .”

Tang Zhi wiped off the water stains on his lips, tightened the bottle cap, and looked at the small box suspiciously: "It's just that the Chinese New Year is not a festival, and my birthday hasn't come yet, so what gift?"

Han Ying didn't answer directly, but just handed the box in front of him: "Take a look first."

Seeing the smile on the corner of his mouth, Tang Zhi couldn't refuse. He stretched out his hand to take it, and opened it. Inside was a blue wristband, which looked nothing special. Han Ying said, "Look at the other side."

Tang Zhi couldn't help but glanced at him: "Do you want to make it so mysterious." But he still listened to his words, turned the wristband over, and then saw the three characters flying and dancing in black pen on it.

"This is..." He recognized the name for a while, his brows and eyes blurred with surprise and joy, "Damn it, Xie Tianheng's signature?" Flying man, the first yellow man to win the runner-up in the Olympic [-]-meter race, although not a champion, made history. The moment he got on the podium was a national sensation.

Han Ying nodded with a smile: "My dad went to Beijing to see an old comrade in arms, and I followed him. His old comrade in arms worked in a newspaper and was in charge of sports news. At that time, he happened to be doing a special report on Xie Tianheng. Ask him for an autograph."

Tang Zhi squeezed the wristband, very happy: "Nice, thank you, I want to treat you to dinner!"

Han Ying looked at him with a smile: "Because I thought you didn't register for a long-distance run in this school sports meeting, and you will wear this wristband then. Although Xie Tianheng is a short-distance runner, it belongs to track and field after all. I believe that with the blessing of the trapeze halo, you will definitely be able to get a good ranking."

Tang Zhi didn't know how to react when he heard this. If it was Jiang Yan, he would definitely rush up to give him a warm hug and a nasty confession because of his intentions, but Han Ying, he couldn't do that. Even a slightly intimate act would be awkward between them, so he could only say again from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you."

Han Ying sighed: "You have said it several times. With our friendship, you really don't have to be so polite. I feel a little embarrassed that you did this."

Tang Zhi smiled, but he didn't notice that An Yongtang was looking at them with a complicated expression not far behind him.

An Yongtang sat there watching the ball game for a while, then got up to go to the toilet, but saw Tang Zhi chatting with a very unfamiliar person standing by the track. The private high school uniform on that person reminded him of the old In the Xinjiang restaurant, the person sitting opposite Tang Zhi was also wearing the same suit, probably the same person, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

At this moment, Tang Zhi was looking down at the things in his hand, because his back was facing away, An Yongtang couldn't see his expression, but he could clearly see the boy's face, and the instant change in his eyes when Tang Zhi lowered his head .

The author has something to say:

I found myself writing and forgetting the setting that Tang Zhi is a big myopia (covering my face and crying...

In the previous two chapters of Sleeping Tent, this setting has been slightly modified. You can read it or not, just to remind everyone, don’t forget this setting, don’t be like the author of Yu Lip... Haha~ my memory is too bad... > <~~~