Keep Your Distance [Rebirth]

Yun Xingmian woke up from the smell of rice in the morning.

He obviously tossed and turned all night and didn't dare to close his eyes, but his body had its own thoughts, after all, he couldn't resist the sleepiness and got confused.

This sleep was extremely sound, so deep that he didn't know where he was when he woke up.

"Mianmian! My brother is almost finished eating and you still don't get up! Be careful you are late again!" Shang Yinsu's voice came through the door.

Hearing this familiar voice, Yun Xingmian's heart stirred again.He really didn't know how long it would take him to get used to this dream-like feeling.

Yun Xingmian hurriedly responded, and hurriedly washed up and went to the dining table, only to find that Shang Sixun was still dawdling. When he saw him sitting over, the expression on his face couldn't tell whether it was flattering or apprehensive.

This guy knows how to survive in this family. Although the two adults don't care about having an extra pair of chopsticks, and were successfully deceived by his cleverness, it is Yun Xingmian who decides whether he lives here comfortably or not. .

"Yun Xingmian, I'll wait for you to go together."

Shang Yinsu scooped up a bowl of porridge for Yun Xingmian: "Why did you even call me by name? What are you two doing?"

Shang Sixun was full of grievances immediately.

But Yun Xingmian didn't give him a chance to speak: "I don't want my classmates to hear my nickname, I'm so annoying to sleep all day long!"

Shang Yinsu let out a "poof" laugh: "It's time to save face. Eat quickly, you'll be really late, my brother is still waiting for you."

Hearing Shang Yinsu call out "brother", Yun Xingmian felt disgusted again.

"I have no appetite, I eat slowly, you go first, or be careful to be late and stand with me."

Shang Sixun was stunned, and moved his butt uneasily: "I'd better wait for you."

Yun Xingmian laughed: "Then if you think about it, you may have to stand outside the classroom for the whole morning."

Shang Sixun: "..."

"Stinky boy, you are the only one who knows it's embarrassing, don't you?" Shang Yinsu thumped him, "Si Xun, don't wait for him, you go first and study hard."

Shang Si is looking for a good student who has been framed on the commendation column since he was a child. How could he bear this kind of stimulation? He wanted to slip away when he heard Yun Xingmian's words, but he didn't dare. After saying that, he immediately ran down the steps: "Then...then I'll wait for you at school, hurry up."

Then he pushed the bowl and chopsticks, and ran away with his schoolbag.

Yun Xingmian wondered if such a childish behavior that could be seen through by others was just his disguise.

Or maybe every villain has an ordinary side.

Just like him, he always felt that he was kind and innocent, but for Li Hanju in his last life, meeting him was simply an unpredictable disaster.

After many years, Yun Xingmian is already unfamiliar with such things as rushing into school at a pinch point, and what was originally used to scare Shang Sixun has become a prophecy. After being reborn, Yun's name was honorably registered on the first day of school On the small blackboard where the criticism was posted at the entrance of the teaching building, it was written by myself, stroke by stroke, clearly.

After writing the class, he couldn't help but stop holding the chalk hand.

He only remembered that their class was the last class of the second year of high school, but how many classes were they in?

"Hey, this classmate is a bit ashamed, I can't bear to let the class suffer." He is also very familiar with the voice behind him.

The corner of Yun Xingmian's mouth twitched, and he turned around: "Teacher Ding."

Ding Jianli, the class teacher who has always been honest with him, is standing not far away, holding a water glass and glaring at him angrily: "Why are you so dazed? Who doesn't know that you are the second year of high school (the only mouse in class 18) Shit! Do you still want to rely on other classes?"

Yun Xingmian quickly wrote down the answer: Class 18 ([-]) of high school.

Then he gave the chalk to the next student who was waiting at the blackboard, and then, under Ding Jianli's stare, he quickened his pace and ran into the class.

Sure enough, among the 30 students in the entire key class, the other 29 people had already sat down in their seats, including Shang Sixun who was one step ahead of him. As soon as he came in, he naturally received another wave of attention.

He is really abrupt in this class, too abrupt, thinking that the top 29 science students in the second grade of high school are all in this class, and he is such an ignorant person mixed in, isn't he an outlier?

But he was delusional at the beginning, he wanted to get closer to Li Han no matter what, so he could even tell a lie like "I want to study hard in the key class".

The most amazing thing is that his parents actually believed it. Sure enough, every pair of parents has some unrealistic expectations for their children.

It's all right now, looking at the only vacant seat next to Li Hanjin, Yun Xingmian finally understands what it means to shoot himself in the foot.

Li Hanji didn't sneak a glance at him like the others, but just lowered his head, holding a pen, not knowing what he was writing.

It was his right arm that was injured yesterday, but judging by his writing posture now, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

But Li Hanjin has always been such a tolerant person.

For a top student like him, even after leaving school for so many years, it probably won't take long for him to adapt to the intense rhythm of high school again.

Hearing the sound of Ding Jianli's high-heeled shoes approaching, Yun Xingmian didn't think much about it, so he could only bite the bullet and trot over, and sat next to Li Hanjin.

And Li Hanjin was like the tablemate who treated him coldly many years ago, never giving him a single extra look.

Some things, looking back after years of precipitation, can often see a completely different appearance from the past.

The cold weather back then must have annoyed him to death, right?Not only did he brazenly rely on his family connections to catch up with this class that didn't fit in with him, but he also had to sit next to Li Hanjin, which simply didn't give him any room to breathe.

How could he have so naively thought that Li Hanji helped him block that nail board because it was interesting to him?

When Yun Xingmian recalled that time, he really felt that his eyes went dark, and then a lightning bolt split the four big characters on the black screen, and it appeared in front of him sparklingly: Be passionate!

Thinking of this, Yun Xingmian couldn't help feeling depressed.

He used to know that Li Hanjin bothered him, maybe he should say he hated him, but at that time he didn't think deeply about it, he only generally thought that these negative emotions were caused by Li Hanjin after his grandfather passed away.

But now that everything is in front of his eyes, he has to realize that, in fact, from the very beginning, he was a disgusting existence to Li Hanjin.

And he probably didn't have time to think deeply, but he just didn't want to admit it.

Thinking of this, Yun Xingmian couldn't help but let out another long sigh.

But he obviously forgot that this was in class, or the class of Ding Jianli, the English teacher who annoyed him the most.

Before he could sigh, he heard Ding Jianli slam the textbook on the podium: "Yun Xingmian!"

Yun Xingmian: "..."

"Why are you sighing there? Do you think what I said is not to your liking? Do you want to invite two crosstalk talkers to serve you?" Ding Jianli's high-heeled shoes slammed off the podium, her eyebrows were almost erect. Get up, "Where's the book? Where's your English book?"

Yun Xingmian really didn't have an impression of this question, he peeked at Li Hanjin's desktop, and saw that everything he read and written on his desk was fully arranged, he really didn't give him a half point for the person who traveled with him face.

"Still standing up!" Ding Jianli's voice rose several octaves.

Yun Xingmian remembered that he was often scolded by Ding Jianli back then. At that time, his skin was really thick, and he felt that as long as he could be next to Li Hanjin every day, it would be nothing to listen to her howl.

Anyway, he has been a poor student since he was a child, and he has long been used to being scolded.

But now at the age of 28 and being scolded in such a posture, he feels uncomfortable no matter what.

Especially in front of another person who clearly knew his real situation.

That person is still the one he likes.

It seems that even after his rebirth, his luck has not improved a bit.

Yun Xingmian stood up helplessly, but she did not show any impatience on her face.

But Ding Jianli has always annoyed him, so of course she wouldn't turn over this page easily: "Yun Xingmian, I don't expect you to study hard like the other students, just lie down on the table and sleep silently, won't you? You Do you know that so many classmates let you delay for 1 minute, adding up to how much time wasted?"

Yun Xingmian felt that there was something wrong with the teacher's logic, he just sighed, wasn't she wasting the rest of the time?

Yun Xingmian didn't want to continue to be the center of everyone's attention, so she said softly, "I'm sorry, teacher, I won't be in the future."

Ding Jianli was stunned for a moment by his attitude of admitting his mistake, which was completely different from the previous prickly head image.

She opened her mouth, and before she could organize her words, she heard Li Hanjin whispering from the side: "Mr. Ding, shall we continue with the class?"

Hearing the words of her most proud student, Ding Jianli vented half of her anger and was choked.

Her face didn't ease much, but she still decided not to continue to attack: "You heard me, your deskmate is still waiting to learn! You are so close, you can't learn from him! Stand behind!"

Yun Xingmian didn't care much about what she said later, ever since he heard Li Hanji's impatient voice, he wished he could get into the ground next to him, so when he heard the teacher's words, he naturally didn't say anything Just go to the back of the classroom.

"Where are the textbooks! You really don't plan to attend the lectures, do you? If you don't want to listen, you can go out!" Ding Jianli's magic voice pierced his brain again.

Yun Xingmian rummaged through the stack of books on the desk, and finally found the same one as the one on Li Hanjin's desk.

Ding Jianli was finally willing to let him go and returned to the podium tapping on her high heels.

Yun Xingmian felt that Li Hanji's gaze was cast in this direction, although he knew that he was supposed to be looking at the teacher on the podium, but he still felt a sense of embarrassment.

He took the textbook and fled to the end of the classroom in a hurry.

After all, this group of top students is different, and within 2 minutes of his episode, they have all devoted themselves to studying.

Yun Xingmian followed the students in the last row to turn to the correct page number, but Ding Jianli's explanations, which were almost all in English, were almost equivalent to listening to heavenly books to him.

He has only grown older these years, and has not grown a bit capable.

What's more, where does he have the time to do his best?His previous life was really a mess.

Yun Xingmian leaned against the back wall, and found that her body seemed to have acquired muscle memory, and found the most comfortable position automatically.

And this posture just allows him to comfortably see Li Hanjin's back with a little profile.

Even the line of the jaw is perfect.

Teenagers are always innocent. Even when they are punished to stand, they can look at the back of the person they like and feel happy. He still has the memory of that time in his mind, but he never thought that one day the memory will be able to match the picture in front of him again. coincide.

What's even more ridiculous is that to him now, those pasts are like a slap on the face that is neither light nor heavy, and the pain is not too painful, but in front of the other party, it is really embarrassing.

The author has something to say: A perfect jawline is my best fantasy for all teenagers.