Meet the scumbag Bai Yueguang

After the [-]th day of the first lunar month, the school officially started, and the student life was gradually getting on the right track step by step.On the first day of school, Kong Qinghua and Ming Ying brought Du Mifan a stewed chicken as a school opening gift, just like a discussion.

The four of them have a good relationship, so Mingying naturally knows Du Bifan's actual situation.

Others gave gifts such as trinkets, and these two gave him food, for fear that he would starve to death inadvertently. Du Mifan was funny and heart-warming, and accepted the two delicious big stewed chickens.

Fan Yao also gave him a school opening gift, but Fan Yao's meeting gift was much simpler and rude. He snatched the mobile phone from Du Bifan, took his mobile phone and gave out red envelopes on one side, received red envelopes on the other side, and sent a number to Du Bifan After the auspicious big red envelope, he threw the phone back into his arms, patted his butt and left, with a cool and cool back!

The amount of the red envelope is a bit large, how could Du Mifan accept it with peace of mind, so he sent it to him again, but no one clicked to accept it, and the red envelope was automatically returned to his account when the time came.

Du Bifan: "..."

He thought that this would not work. Fan Yao paid for the car and bones last time, and this time it was such a big red envelope, how could he let his friends keep paying like this?

Give back a high-end gift, he is tight, and he really can't afford it, but if he thinks about it carefully, he can use other things to repay it.

Fan Yao looked up from the book and landed on his face: "You want to make me dinner?"

Sitting opposite him, Du Bifan lifted the schoolbag on his shoulder and nodded: "Well, don't you have to eat extra meals every night? It just so happens that I also eat a little at night, let's eat a piece. Isn't your mother on a business trip recently? It's just right. "

Fan Yao was rarely silent.

The two have known each other for so long, Du Mifan knew that this person would not be very happy to go.Fan Yao is like this, he always seems to be smiling, and has a good relationship with everyone, but there are almost no people who are really close to him. He is only a casual acquaintance of gentlemen, and he is not too happy to get too close to anyone.

It sounds a bit intimate to have dinner together every day, and his decision is also abrupt, and it's normal for Fan Yao to feel uncomfortable.

Du Bifan explained to him, with a wry smile: "One of you gave me a big red envelope on New Year's Eve, and you gave me another one when school started. Dun continued: "Mingying said she doesn't eat at night to lose weight. Tsinghua is going to his grandfather's place recently, it's quite far away, and she doesn't eat, so it's just the two of us."

He thought for a while and continued: "Why don't I prepare it and bring it to you, and you wait for me in the classroom?"

That's so troublesome, and it takes a lot of time on the way back and forth.Fan Yao raised his eyes and looked at him: "Didn't you agree to do a good job? Don't you want to get a scholarship?"

The four of them got together for a meal during the winter vacation. Fan Yao got the first place in the whole class this time, and his average grade for the whole semester was also the first in his grade.Fan Yao can get the highest scholarship, Du Mifan is a little envious of him, but his grades just can't improve, and he is firmly stuck at No.7, so Fan Yao thinks about it and says that he can work on the questions with him and improve his grades.

Seeing his resistance, Du Bifan shut his mouth.

"Forget it." He seemed to laugh indifferently, silently took off the schoolbag from his shoulder, and started to take out the books.

Fan Yao didn't continue to read, but crossed his hands and rested his chin quietly watching him.

After watching for a while, he suddenly said, "Du Bifan."

After the two got acquainted, Fan Yao seldom called him by his first and last name, but today he called him again suddenly, and Du Mifan raised his eyes subconsciously: "Huh?"

Fan Yaosi paid, and said warmly: "What is given to you is what is willingly given to you. You don't need to have a psychological burden, and don't be too polite."

Du Mifan's hand taking out the book gradually stopped, and after a moment of silence, he lowered his eyes.

"I'm not being polite..." He murmured for a long time.

I'm not being polite, I just... don't want to look like my friend is too useless, the one who is always taken care of, but can't return anything at all.

Fan Yao seemed to understand his unfinished words. Du Mifan continued to dig out the book, and after finishing, he took out the test papers to sort out, looking at the questions he did wrong before, while Fan Yao kept looking at him with his chin propped up, saying that he was not accurate. It should be walking God through his face.After staring at the boss for a while, Fan Yao looked away, stood up to pack his books, and said, "Let's go."

Du Mifan just sorted out the papers and was about to correct mistakes when she heard this and raised her eyes: "Where are you going?"

Fan Yao: "It's not about cooking for me."

Du Bifan was taken aback for a moment, then realized: "You agreed?!"

He was so surprised and joyful, Fan Yao frowned, put the books one by one into the school bag, and said quietly: "I've never seen you so stupid, it's not too troublesome to search for a job for yourself."

Seeing that he really agreed, Du Bifan felt relaxed and happy, and there was a smile on his face: "No trouble, no trouble, I always cook very quickly."

The two quickly packed their schoolbags. When Fan Yao passed by him, he pressed five fingers of his right hand, and pressed his big palm on the top of his head, making a gesture of twisting, as if to frighten a child: "If the cooking is not delicious, I will beat it." You, let you cry all day."

"..." Du Bifan punched him angrily, and pushed him, "Let's go now."

So Fan Yao came to Du Bifan's hut for the second time. There was no heating and it was a bit cold. Du Bifan stuffed the inserted hand warmer into his hand and asked him to hold it.

It was a hand warmer embroidered with a cartoon puppy pattern, and Fan Yao felt that the owner of this hand warmer was really cute and childlike in aesthetics.

Du Bifan was really quick to cook, and the two dishes were ready in a short time. Du Bifan took out the hot steamed buns he bought downstairs, put them aside, and ate them.

For the vegetable juice left in the pot, he added some hot water, cracked two eggs, added some seaweed, and cooked two bowls of seaweed egg drop soup.

Fan Yao looked at the green and brown stir-fried meat with green peppers on the plate, carefully put a chopstick into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, tasted it, and commented: "It's quite delicious. After finishing speaking, he took another sip of soup, pondering, "The soup is also delicious."

Seeing that he was as cautious as eating and taking a drug test, Du Mifan laughed a lot: "It's so unpalatable, I have the nerve to let you come over."

Fan Yao picked up the small bowl and took a sip of the soup, thought for a moment, and took another sip. He seemed to think that the taste was really good. He raised his head and breathed dryly, swallowed it and said casually: "Then who knows, what if you are too cheeky? Thick, or feel too good about yourself."

Du Bifan raised his foot and gave him a kick: he really is getting poorer and poorer.

Du Mifan stopped eating after eating a few chopsticks, and wanted Fan Yao to eat more.Before he put away his chopsticks, Fan Yao tapped the edge of the bowl: "Eat some more, you look skinny, like a bamboo pole."

Du Mifan didn't agree with his words, and showed him the flesh on his arms: "Although I'm thin, I'm full of tendons."

Fan Yao swallowed the food with chopsticks, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, squinted at his arm, looked at his arm for a while and raised his eyes in confusion: "Where is it?"

"..." Du Bifan took off his outer cotton padded jacket, rolled up his cuffs, raised his arms and looked at them for a long time, then clenched his palms tightly and exerted force, then pointed at the flesh near the elbow: "Here."

Fan Yao took a serious look at the faintly bulging small group of muscles on the thin arm, which was not as much meat as a chicken leg. The two looked at each other silently for a few seconds, and Fan Yao lay down on the table with a "poof!" I laughed so hard that tears came out, and I almost knocked the dishes off.

Du Bifan reached out and pinched his neck: "...don't laugh!"

Du Mifan submitted an application for the poor student subsidy to the school as soon as the school started, and the school naturally would not decide whether to approve the application just because of the student's one-sided opinion.Du Mifan was called by the homeroom teacher to have a conversation, and he truthfully explained his situation. The two talked for a whole class, and after that, his bursary application was approved.

Teacher Li, the teacher in charge, is a tall woman who is even taller than Du Bifan in high heels. She reached out and patted Du Bifan's shoulder with a sigh: "You are a good boy, the teacher believes what you say, so I won't do home visits. I will submit the information to the school later, you can study with peace of mind, and you don't have to worry about tuition fees in the future."

Du Bifan didn't expect it to be so smooth at all. Hearing this, he thanked him earnestly, bent down and bowed 90 degrees: "Thank you, teacher."

Teacher Li gave him a weak hand to get him up, and smiled: "It's okay, I see that the names of your parents are filled in on your file. Although they have different surnames, I thought you..." She closed her mouth, Before finishing the rest of the sentence, he smiled gently again, "The teacher will keep it a secret for you."

In fact, it doesn’t make much difference to Du Bifan in this life whether to keep it secret or not, and he doesn’t care much about it, but Teacher Li’s doing this is also a gesture of friendship for him, so Du Bifan sincerely thanked him again: "Thank you, thank you teacher."

"Go, work hard, your grades are very good, keep it up, but don't slack off." Teacher Li taught dutifully before leaving the office.

Du Mifan solemnly promised: "I will."

After leaving the gate of the Chinese teaching group office, Du Mifan breathed a sigh of relief. At present, the tuition fee should not be worrying, and the living expenses earned during the winter vacation are enough to spend for a while, and now the scholarship is short...

If you enter the top three in the whole class, how much is the scholarship? 2500?The first in the whole level should be 3000, right?But it must belong to Fan Yao...

Let's think about it first and then talk about it.

Du Bifan thought so, and ran down the stairwell in big strides. He always went up two or three steps to the teacher's building and went down two or three steps. It feels like a waste of time.

At the last three steps, Du Mifan jumped down to the second floor. He jumped so fast that he didn't notice a person coming out from the corner of the second floor. The person who came here didn't expect someone to rush down from the third floor. , unable to react in time, the two bumped into each other gorgeously.

At the critical moment, Du Mifan put his hands on the wall to avoid the tragedy of his nose touching the opponent's chin. Standing up straight, Du Mifan took a step back and apologized to the visitor: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm fine... .” Come on you.

Unfinished words suddenly stuck in his throat.

Du Bifan looked at the boy in front of him.

The boy was much taller than him, with tall legs and long legs, and a beautiful appearance, but he was not feminine at all. He wore a simple white coat and black trousers that looked high-end, elegant and pure, elegant and beautiful.The boy was holding a few books in his left hand, and his right hand was propped against the wall to keep his balance. He put his left hand in his pocket, feeling Du Mifan's gaze, the boy raised his eyes and looked over quietly.

The two looked at each other for a while, the boy smiled slightly, and said softly, "We know each other?"

This was the third time someone had asked him this since his rebirth.

Back then when he went back to Fan Yao and Tsinghua University, he said he didn’t know each other, but now he really wanted to go back to the boy in front of him: Yes, how could I not know him? If you are familiar, you can’t be more familiar. When we first met after rebirth, I almost smashed you. What about bricks?Bai Lin.

The two stood facing each other, Du Mifan looked a little unpredictable.Bai Lin seemed to be in a hurry, looked at Du Bifan suspiciously, and then smiled lightly: "Sorry, I have something else to do, excuse me."

Du Mifan silently stepped aside to get out of the way.Bai Lin smiled politely at him, and hurried downstairs with long legs.

Du Bifan took a step closer, stretched his neck and watched the other figure go down the stairs to the left.

The teaching building for the first grade is on the right, and Bai Lin walked to the left, apparently to leave school, so the transfer procedures have not been completed yet.

Bai Lin's grades in the senior high school entrance examination were a mess, and he couldn't even meet Chen Guang's admission score, so he went to a private high school. The school didn't plan to accept Bai Lin at first, but Bai's father forced his son into it.

The school fees are very high, but the quality of teaching is not bad. Bai's father originally planned to let Bai Lin stay there for three years.It's a pity that during those six months he gave gifts and favours, but Bai Lin didn't accept his father's favor at all. After the first half of the first semester of high school, he clamored to join Chenguang and wanted to go to the same school as Fan Yao.

Bai Mingyu didn't know the tricks between the two children, so he didn't understand: "I know you and Xiaoyao have a good relationship, but it doesn't mean you have to stay in the same school? Big boys have ambitions everywhere, and studies are important."

Bai Lin also has his own rhetoric, and his rhetoric is also very simple, because Fan Yao is a top student, and he got the first place in Chenguang, and Chenguang is a provincial and municipal key high school. What is the concept of Fan Yao getting the first overall score?With a confidant and friend who is such a master of learning, why should I go far and wide to ask those so-called super teachers to substitute for me?

Bai Mingyu felt that this was reasonable, but he still hesitated. After all, how could it be so easy for Chen Guang to enter?However, Bai Lin hanged his heart on Chenguang, and insisted on studying in Chenguang. Bai's father could only rely on his relationship to find a way, and forced his precious son into the school with difficulty.

Bai Lingao was in Class [-], they were downstairs and on the second floor, Du Mifan remembered this clearly.

Bai Lin entered Chenguang just to make it easier for Fan Yao.He doesn't like to study at all, he doesn't care about books at all, he is handsome, and he is good at pretending to be gentle. Not long after he entered the class, he had a lively fight with his classmates. After that, he joined the school basketball team and became the vice-captain. There is no second in the limelight, and there are as many suitors as the Qing of the river.On the basketball team, they met the little transparent Du Bifan, and since then they have been chasing after each other for six years.

The person whom he pursued for more than six years in his previous life reappeared in front of him. After the initial stage of astonishment, Du Mifan's mood has calmed down a lot.

It should be said that he has long been prepared to meet Bai Lin again. After all, Bai Lin will definitely transfer to Chenguang this semester like in his previous life. They have already decided not to participate in the basketball game, and because of Fan Yao's relationship, they should meet frequently in the future.

It's really nothing to see or not see, it's just an episode in the past life, a fragment of the future life.

It's a passerby.

Not for others.

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