Little Boss [Rebirth]

Students, they all have one thing in common, that is, good grades.

When Tang Xuejin brought Liu Mingliang into the classroom, he didn't attract much attention, because in the class, there were many parents accompanying their children, but those who were alone attracted more attention.

After taking Liu Mingliang to find a place to sit down, they chatted in a low voice, as if talking about something interesting, Tang Xuejin smiled with crooked brows and eyes, looking very unhappy.

Sitting not far from them was a father and son. After seeing Tang Xuejin and Liu Mingliang getting along with each other, the father raised his hand and poked the child sitting in front of him, full of emotion, "Wanbo, when can you talk to me?" If your father is so affectionate, I will wake up laughing from my dreams."

The kid named Wan Bo rolled his eyes at his nagging father, buried his head in his arms, and didn't intend to pay attention.

But before getting down on the ground, he deliberately turned his head to look at Tang Xuejin and Liu Mingliang who were chatting happily at the table only a few tables away from him, curled his lips, and snorted softly.

——︿(￣︶￣)︿It is impossible for him and his father to have such a harmonious situation, but such a harmonious atmosphere is really enviable.

Wan Shisan looked at his son who didn't show any expression at all, then at Tang Xuejin and the others, and sighed silently.

As time went by, more and more students and parents came to report, until the small classroom almost couldn't hold so many people. At this time, the head teacher walked into the classroom with a serious face.

Seeing the class teacher came in, the noisy classroom fell silent for a moment. Everyone turned their heads to look at their class teacher who was about to usher in three years of junior high school life, and opened their eyes carefully.

Tang Yun adjusted her glasses, glanced around the messy classroom filled with a bunch of people, coughed twice, and then said, "Parents, please wait outside the classroom first, I'm going to open a small classroom for the new students The class meeting will be held, and then the formal registration will begin.”

The head teacher spoke, and the parents all stood up one after another, walked out of the classroom and stood at the door to watch their children.

Liu Mingliang leaned on the wall, looking at the lively figures of the children on the school playground, expressionless, wondering what he was thinking, at this moment, he found someone approaching him, turned his head, and looked at the middle-aged man who was smiling at him Man, he frowned suspiciously, "What do you want?"

After listening to Liu Mingliang's words, Wan Shisan approached him with a swipe, and humbly began to ask for advice on how to communicate with his own children.

No way, Wan Shisan thought that Liu Mingliang and Tang Xuejin were father and son. After witnessing the harmonious conversation just now, he felt that the other party was good at dealing with children, and he might learn from it. With this in mind, he took advantage of this time to rub coming.

☆、10 new classmates

Liu Mingliang was speechless for a while after Wan Shisan explained his intentions. He looked at one of his students' parents eagerly, thought for a while, and finally told the truth, "Actually... I am not Xiaojin's father."

"Huh? Huh, huh, huh!" Wan Shisan's eyes widened. After a while, he stretched out his hand to touch his head, and smiled embarrassedly at Liu Mingliang, "I see, I thought you guys It's father and son."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that he had said something wrong, and added: "I want to say that parents should be accompanied by the registration..."

"That's right." Liu Mingliang smiled and didn't say anything. He turned his head to look at the middle-aged man standing next to him with an embarrassed look on his face. Wanting to break the atmosphere, he reached out to him and introduced himself. Said: "My name is Liu Mingliang."

"My name is Wan Shisan." Looking at the hand stretched out in front of him, Wan Shisan hastily reached out and took Liu Mingliang's hand, and then let go of it, his mouth still couldn't help feeling: "I see that even if you are not The relationship between father and son is also very good, how did you do it? Are you a relative of that classmate?"

Liu Mingliang looked at Wan Shisan's curious expression and shook his head, "No, we are not relatives."

"But……"

"After all, I'm just the village secretary. Xiaojin called me Uncle Liu obediently. Since I answered Uncle Liu, I thought I could help him if I could. These things are just giving me a helping hand."

"So that's how it is." Wan Shisan never thought that the two of them had no relationship at all, and recalling the rigid relationship between himself and his own child, he grinned bitterly, and sighed heavily .

When I was about to say something more, the class teacher poked his head out from the classroom and informed them that they could go in and teach the registered tuition fees, so Wan Shisan swallowed his words, turned around and ran to the parent's team, and started to line up .

Liu Mingliang did not go to the long queue, but walked up to Tang Xuejin, chatted with him, and told him to study hard and go back to him if he had any difficulties...

Tang Xuejin's ears warmed his heart. He listened obediently and quietly to Liu Mingliang, like a father, and told him many, many instructions in a tone of earnestness and sincerity. They were nothing more than small and subtle things, but he listened very seriously and was very satisfied. .

For Tang Xuejin, who has never felt the warmth of his elders in his two lifetimes, Liu Mingliang's words would only sound annoying to a child of his age, and might even make him feel sloppy. To him, he only felt Happiness surrounded by caring and nothing else.

The two waited until the other parents had almost paid the registration fees before walking up to the head teacher Tang Yun. Tang Xuejin carefully took out 200 yuan from her pocket and reluctantly handed it to the head teacher standing in front of him... In fact, he His eyes were always focused on the 200 yuan he took out, and he never left.

Tang Yun took the money and crossed out Tang Xuejin's name on the handbook she kept at hand. She pushed her glasses and took a careful look at the child standing in front of her. She had read the student's resume. The child in front of her The parent column is blank.

Tang Xuejin's well-behaved appearance and Xiaoshengzhong's perfect report card made Tang Yun so fond of Tang Yun, so she got used to her expressionless expression, and showed a look of distress to the child who stood in front of her and took away the 200 yuan tuition fee. With a kind smile, she opened her mouth, and she cared lightly: "Your name is Tang Xuejin, right. If you have any difficulties in study or life in the future, you can come to me."

As for Tang Yun, who has been her homeroom teacher for two lifetimes, Tang Xuejin naturally knows that the other party is pitying herself. The person in charge of the other party must have read his student resume and thought that he has no parents... But, it is not an assumption, is it? , because he really doesn't have parents, doesn't he?

So when the head teacher gave Tang Xuejin tenderness, he grasped the warmth very obediently, and showed the smile of an obedient student - this is not a disguise, but a very real smile.

"Thank you, teacher."

The only two people Tang Xuejin was very grateful to in his previous life was Tang Yun, who stood in front of him and served as his class teacher for three years in junior high school.

After listening to Tang Xuejin's words, Tang Yun was very satisfied with the students in front of her - she was a little shy when she spoke, and she was as quiet as a good baby.

Most of the boys at this age are beginning to be a little rebellious. They like to be noisy and can't calm down. This period happens to be the most difficult time for the teacher to discipline, but Tang Xuejin's well-behaved and quiet appearance is maverick. In such a It is easy to stand out from the crowd and be liked by the teacher.

After paying the registration fee, getting the dormitory key from Tang Yun, and receiving the books, Liu Mingliang and Tang Xuejin came to the dormitory building. The dormitory building has six floors in total, which is considered the tallest building in the town. The fourth floor, the third floor and below the third floor are female dormitories.

Liu Mingliang helped carry a stack of books, and found his dormitory room according to the mark on the key. The dormitory is for twelve people. The dormitory is not big. Six double-decker iron beds are lined up on the walls on both sides. , 12 desks are neatly arranged, making the originally small dormitory look even more cramped.

At this time, more than half of the dormitory members have arrived, and the beds below have been selected. According to his own memory, Tang Xuejin chose the same bed as in his previous life, and after putting down his things on the corresponding desk, he was not in a hurry After making the bed, he turned to Liu Mingliang, who had been busy all morning with him, and said, "Uncle Liu, why don't you go back first, I'll do the next thing by myself, thank you very much today."

Liu Mingliang wanted to help make the bed, but seeing the stubborn look of the child in front of him, he put away this idea. He had forgotten that although the child in front of him was only 13 years old, he was already much more mature than other children of the same age. Here, he smiled and nodded, "Okay, then Uncle Liu will go back first, and I will come to see you next time."

"Thank you Uncle Liu, I'll take you down."

"No, you can make the bed."

"...I'd better give Uncle Liu a gift." Tang Xuejin bulged her cheeks.

Liu Mingliang intentionally put on a stern face, and glared at Tang Xuejin, pretending to be sad: "Xiaojin is seeing Uncle Liu."

Tang Xuejin froze for a moment, looked at Liu Mingliang with a faint smile in front of him, and said no more: "Well, then I won't see Uncle Liu off, Uncle Liu, walk slowly, be careful on the road."

Liu Mingliang nodded, patted Tang Xuejin on the shoulder, and turned to leave.

Tang Xuejin stood where she was, watched Liu Mingliang's figure disappear at the stairs, then turned back to the dormitory and began to make her own bed.

It took about forty minutes, and Tang Xuejin finally cleaned the bed up and down. He took out the bamboo mat distributed by the school and put it on, and took out his previous Na Siyun from his bag. Putting the pillows sewn from old clothes in the shop, and tidying up the quilts distributed, the bed is finally clean and tidy.

After making the bed, he climbed down from the second floor, returned to his own desk, neatly arranged the textbooks one by one, wrote his name on them, and took out the textbooks he had brought from Si Yun before. He began to cover the newly issued textbooks——Tang Xuejin has always liked books, so whenever he reads his books, he will cover them neatly.

When I was young, I used old paper or old newspapers. When I grew up, the stationery store began to be full of beautiful book covers. He still likes to use simple white paper to wrap them by himself. Although this behavior is a bit feminine, it is really excellent for protecting the books. These details have also won him praise from many girls.

Wan Bo came back from wandering outside after his father helped him make the bed. As soon as he entered the dormitory, he saw Tang Xuejin carefully wrapping books with old newspapers.

His eyes widened, and he jumped to Tang Xuejin's side in disbelief, and his tone was extremely surprised, "You're actually wrapping a book cover, isn't that something only girls do?"

Hearing this, Tang Xuejin turned his head to look at Wan Bo, and asked in a flat tone: "Is the book cover a girl's patent?"

"Uh..." Wan Bo stretched out his hand to scratch his short hair, froze for a while, and then replied with a wrinkled face: "It seems not."

"Then it's over." Tang Xuejin didn't stop moving, and had already wrapped three or four books quickly, "Since it's not a girl's patent, why should I be surprised that I'm wrapping book covers. "

Wan Bo suddenly felt speechless for a moment, and also found that he seemed to be making too much fuss. After all, although boys are generally careless about the protection of books, they cannot completely deny that every man is the same——

After thinking it through, Wan Bo closed his mouth, and stood beside Tang Xuejin, watching him quickly wrap up textbooks one after another.

The more he looked at it, the more Wan Bo felt that the hands of the roommate who was wrapping the book cover in front of him were more dexterous than that of ordinary girls—looking at the perfect textbooks in the bag, Wan Bo only felt that he really wanted to give the book to the other party. The other party wrapped a bag for himself ╮(╯▽╰)╭.

☆, looking for business opportunities (1)

As expected, Tang Xuejin caused a little commotion in the class as soon as he took out his books on the first day of class. In those days, very few boys would cover their books, and not many girls even.

In their class, including Tang Xuejin, there were only three people who covered the textbooks. The other two were girls, and in terms of technology, the books of the other two girls were too rough.

Because Tang Xuejin ate less and couldn’t keep up with nutrition since she was a child, her height was barely over 1.5 meters five. Although boys who just entered junior high school are generally not tall, and their development is later than girls, they are all over 1.6 meters anyway. , he was the only one, and he became the shortest boy in the class. He was rooted in the crowd of girls, and he felt that the small one would be overwhelmed.

Because of her height, Tang Xuejin was arranged in the first row by Tang Yun. Looking at the podium table close at hand, Tang Xuejin could only say: "..."

In the first rebirth, the only thing Tang Xuejin cared about was this height. Due to force majeure in his previous life, his height was fixed at 1.7 meters in the future. Although he is not short in the south, he is not tall either. Here is a chance to start again , He said that he must keep up with his nutrition, and his height must exceed 1.8 meters.

Sitting helplessly in the first row, his eyes drifted to Wan Bo, who was the same age as him but taller by [-] centimeters than him. Seeing him sitting leisurely in the last row standing out from the crowd, he felt envious Jealousy... Su Liu, if only he had that height now.

Sighing, it's useless for him to be envious.

Tang Xuejin turned his head back, lowered his head, opened the textbook and started to review. These contents are too far away from him. Although all the knowledge comes from the same foundation, as long as some basics are remembered, there are some details. , still have to take a closer look.

In fact, Tang Xuejin didn't have to put in too much effort for all the subjects. He spent too much time on books in his previous life, so even if he held a junior high school textbook, he almost forgot all the contents. It is enough to review it once.

Look slowly and turn slowly. Before the class bell rang, Tang Xuejin had already turned over a unit in the math textbook.

……

Four classes in the morning, the time passed quickly, although most of the time was spent by Tang Xuejin to think about the planning of the remaining 600 yuan...But, unfortunately, when you deliberately think about one thing, It just couldn't figure it out, just like Tang Xuejin now.

During the rush hour after school, a large number of people flocked to the cafeteria. Tang Xuejin did not follow such a large group, but walked casually towards the school gate. He was thinking that he should go outside to find some business opportunities.

Wan Bo didn't know why, he couldn't concentrate all morning, he always wanted to put his eyes on Tang Xuejin, no, when he saw Tang Xuejin walking towards the school gate, he immediately ran up.

Putting his hands on Tang Xuejin's shoulders familiarly, Wan Bo smiled brightly, "Tang Xuejin, why don't you go eat?"

Tang Xuejin blinked, glanced at the big boy next to him, moved his footsteps to the side, and just separated a little distance from Wanbo, so that the other party had to put down his arm on him, and then looked at him in a daze. The person came and said, "Uh...you?"

"..." The corners of his mouth twitched, Wan Bo dared to bet ten yuan that Tang Xuejin didn't recognize himself.

However, Wan Bo has always followed his own wishes. Since he felt that Tang Xuejin was very suitable for his eyes, he was satisfied and liked it, so he took the initiative to attack. He was originally a classmate and in the same dormitory. He wanted to be friends or something. , It's just a trivial matter.

Therefore, Wan Bo began to introduce himself very self-aware: "My name is Wan Bo, we are classmates or roommates in the same dormitory."

As he spoke, he showed his big white teeth and smiled silly... just like a big fool.

Tang Xuejin felt that he couldn't bear to look at it, and couldn't help but want to slam the silly smile in front of him... Well, for the soul living in his current body, it is a child's magic weapon.

Raising his hand and rubbing his forehead, Tang Xuejin couldn't refuse people thousands of miles away, so, facing the enthusiastic young Wan Bo, he could only smile slightly, then tilted his head slightly, and said, "What's the matter?" ?"

Wan Bo grinned, and winked at Tang Xuejin, "If you don't go to the cafeteria and go to the school gate at noon, where are you going?"

Forgive Tang Xuejin for being a good boy in both generations. He has never done anything like playing truant and pretending to be sick. He rarely even asks for sick leave... So, I really don't understand Wan Bo's weird expression.

"I'm going to go outside for a walk."

"Huh," Wan Bo suddenly felt that his thoughts were definitely wrong, so he quickly kicked away the thoughts in his head, with a big smile on his face, "Why don't you go out to eat first, anyway, we will go out at 02:30 p.m. Classes don’t start until [-].”

Looking at the crowded school cafeteria, Tang Xuejin shook his head, "There are too many people now, I'll just eat when I get back."

Wan Bo was surprised, "But at that time, there were only leftovers."

Tang Xuejin smiled, ignored Wan Bo's fuss, and said softly, "It's okay."

After finishing speaking, he raised his foot and continued walking towards the school gate, with his back straight, looking at Tang Xuejin's back from Wan Bo's perspective... He frowned, why did this man look so thin and small.

——( ) But I've talked to him, and I'm quite satisfied.

It is said that after Tang Xuejin got rid of Wanbo, he walked out of the school gate alone, and looked at the shops near the school one by one. Because the school has a cafeteria, there are not many fast food restaurants nearby, and one palm can Count it.

Tang Xuejin frowned and thought about it. He carefully observed the flow of people in and out of the few small restaurants or fast food restaurants... He found that although there were not many students coming out to look for food, there were many workers coming in and out.

Upon seeing such a situation, Tang Xuejin turned his face away, and walked towards this road at a faster pace... Sure enough, at a place about five or six kilometers away from the school, he saw a construction site, which seemed to have just begun The construction can be seen from some simple layouts and the abandoned weeds that have not been cleaned up in some places.

The light bulbs in his mind began to flicker, because he suddenly thought of a way to make money in a short period of time - opening a small restaurant.

In his previous life, because Tang Xuejin had always been alone, he was very proficient in making some simple home-cooked dishes. After all, the cost of eating out was enough for him to buy vegetables and eat for a day. Some money, he can only start saving from these places.

Thinking of the method of making money, Tang Xuejin was not in a hurry. He knew whether this method could be implemented or not, and Liu Mingliang's help was needed for this matter.

Now that he had achieved his goal, Tang Xuejin wandered back to the school easily. It took him about half an hour to come out, and it was already past the meal time, so as soon as he entered the school gate, he went directly to the cafeteria .

Sure enough, there was almost no one in the cafeteria at this time. Tang Xuejin simply typed two materials, and spent less than one yuan to fill his stomach. After eating and drinking, he walked alone on the campus. , slowly raised a look full of nostalgia.

When the familiar scenery came into his eyes, Tang Xuejin had to admit that he really missed every plant and tree in this school. The memory of going to junior high school in his previous life was a little far away, but he was deeply impressed by the feelings here.

Not just because this is his first step away from that village, but also because, in this school, he met the first person in his life who cared about him and made him feel warm—his class teacher Tang Yun.

It took half an hour for Tang Xuejin to go around the campus alone, and the corners he had stayed in in his previous life. The No. [-] Middle School of the town in [-] was really not beautiful, and the greening project of the campus had not yet started. There is no plastic runway in the playground, and the grass is still full of potholes and weeds that have been trampled everywhere. A pile of weeds has not yet started to be replaced with fake grass——

But it was such a campus that made Tang Xuejin look satisfied and happy.

Alone with the memories of his previous life, Tang Xuejin returned to the class at a brisk pace after recalling the campus. He did not go back to the dormitory, although most of the students would choose to go to the dormitory during lunch break. Take a break.

Returning to her seat, Tang Xuejin took out the textbooks to be taught in the afternoon from the desk drawer, planning to start previewing.

but……

Tang Xuejin turned his head with an embarrassing face and looked at Wan Bo who suddenly appeared and sat next to him with his arms propped on his cheek and smirked at him. All that remained was: "..."

Sighing, he said softly, "What's wrong?"

Φ(≧ω≦*)←This is Wanbo's inner situation.

"Well, can you help me wrap the book cover?" Wan Bo reached out from behind and took out a few textbooks that had just been handed out but the corners were beginning to wrinkle, as well as a few old newspapers, and handed them to Tang Xuejin with his spare hand. Scratching his own head, he said with a smile: "I found out that it's better to pack it up, otherwise, after a semester, this book will no longer be seen by people."

Tang Xuejin's expression: Σ(°△°|||)︴.

☆, looking for business opportunities (2)

Tang Xuejin frowned, and moved his eyes from the textbook to Wan Bo's face, and saw that the other's eyes were filled with two big words: Please, please, please... Sighing slightly, Tang Xuejin reached out to take the textbook and old newspaper that the other party was holding, Start wrapping the book cover.

Wan Bo looked happily at his book under Tang Xuejin's hands, and quickly covered it with a book cover, making the textbook that was crumpled and crumpled by him carelessly look like a new book——

In fact, it's not that exaggerated.

Tang Xuejin's packing was not fast, but very delicate. After five or six books were all packed, the classroom clock had already pointed to two o'clock, and the students had come back one after another to prepare for the preview of the textbooks and start the class.

Wan Bo took his own textbook, all kinds of joy.

——︿(￣︶￣)︿The originally ordinary textbook suddenly became so reluctant to turn over the book cover that it was swollen and broken.

Wan Bo looked at the textbook, then secretly glanced at Tang Xuejin's hands on the desk, and muttered in a low voice, "This is so handy, I think it will be more delicate if you make some handmade things."

Because they were not far away, Tang Xuejin listened to Wan Bo's words. His eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized that he actually had one more thing he could get his hands on—hand-woven bracelets.

In his last life, after going to college, he suddenly found that he could do nothing but study, so after spending two years in a very ordinary way, one day he saw some girls started to go to school after class or when they were taking a break. Holding some ropes together to weave something, so with great curiosity, although I was still very shy in front of a group of girls, but at that time the curiosity overcame everything——

Then, he followed the group of girls to learn the simplest hand rope weaving.

Tang Xuejin has a flexible mind. After learning the most basic techniques, he devoted himself to researching more ways of weaving... In short, he was able to successfully weave more than a few hundred pieces of hand rope, which is unique without repeating patterns, and weaving The hand straps are very delicate, and have won unanimous praise from many girls. Those girls even spent money to buy those bracelets from him.

After Wan Bo's casual remark, Tang Xuejin thought of a way to make money again, which made him feel a little better when he was interrupted to read.

"Tang Xuejin, why are you so in a daze." Wan Bo stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Tang Xuejin, and when he saw people turning to look at him in doubt, he said dissatisfiedly: "I talked to you just now, but you didn't even listen. "

Tang Xuejin was actually quite surprised by Wan Bo's familiarity. In his last life, because his sense of presence was too weak, everyone almost habitually ignored him.

So when he looked at the message in the other person's eyes, "I'm not happy if you didn't listen to me", he was actually a little helpless. He has always been very unskilled in interpersonal communication, and even a small part of his heart is timid. with people.

——︿(￣︶￣)︿Social barriers are so colorful.

Although he was not sociable, Tang Xuejin also understood that Wan Bo actually just wanted to be friends with him, and he didn't have any malicious intentions, so he looked sideways slightly, and then apologized softly: "I'm sorry, I was distracted just now."

Wan Bo waved his hand, "Hey, that's not what I meant, it's okay."

Tang Xuejin looked at Wan Bo's flushed face, and suddenly laughed, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and he looked very good-looking.

Wan Bo's eyes were dazzled by the sudden smile, and he stretched out his hand to the top of Tang Xuejin's head in a daze, and rubbed it happily for a while.

Tang Xuejin's smile froze, no one had rubbed his head like this in two lifetimes, so Wan Bo's sudden movement made him stunned, and his whole body tensed up.

After touching it, Wan Bo let go of his hand, and then suddenly came back to his senses, brushed it, and now even his ears were red, he opened his mouth, stammered out a sentence, and then quickly rubbed oil on the soles of his feet He picked up the books piled in front of him and ran back to his seat, which was the last position.

——Emma, ​​feel good.

……

The one-day class was finally completed after the sun went down in the evening. Tang Xuejin planned to take this time to go for a walk in the town and buy some tools for weaving bracelets—such as colorful ropes and some beautiful beads. .

But before he reached the school gate, Wan Bo who ran from behind almost fell to the ground, Tang Xuejin: "..."

He found that today, the tall Wan Bo, whom he was very envious of, almost belonged to the category of anger in front of him—from before class in the morning to lunch break at noon...Of course, and now.

"Wanbo?"

After Tang Xuejin stabilized his body, he moved his steps without showing any traces, and moved away from the other party. His expression did not change much, and his eyes were also gentle and polite. However, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that his attitude was not close or far away. ... But Wanbo was a little too big, I didn't see it at all, and I was very happy to continue to cling to Tang Xuejin life and death.

"Why do you want to go out again, you have to study late later."

"I know, I asked the teacher for leave." In fact, he had already agreed with Tang Yun not to participate in the evening self-study, and he usually finished the homework assigned by the teacher before school was over, so participating in the evening self-study was only for him. Can be considered redundant.

"Hey," Wan Bo's eyes widened, "Can I still ask for leave?"

"Of course." Tang Xuejin felt helpless standing in front of him, "I have to go first, you can go back."

Seeing that Tang Xuejin was about to leave, Wan Bo reached out and grabbed the arm of the person in front of him, and said, "Wait a minute."

"En?" Tang Xuejin turned her head, but shook off Wan Bo's grasping hand, expressing her doubts politely.

"Um...can I go with you?" As he spoke, his face was wrinkled, his eyes fluttering, "Um...I don't want to participate in evening self-study either."

To be honest, Wan Bo has been unable to stop since he was a child, just like a child with ADHD. If he is asked to sit quietly for a long time, he will feel unsteady, so although his grades are good, he is not very popular with the teacher. No matter how good the grades are, the teacher will not like a student who always likes to do tricks in class.

Tang Xuejin looked at Wan Bo, "Do you know where I'm going?"

Wan Bo shook his head like a rattle, "I don't know, but I don't want to study late, I have to sit quietly for two hours, I feel uncomfortable."

I don't think there is anything wrong with revealing my short stories in front of Tang Xuejin. Wan Bo's carefree, straightforward personality and innocent appearance with everything written on his face seem to be quite pleasing.

Tang Xuejin thought that it would be good to have one more person to help her refer to it, and in fact, if she brought one person into the group, it would be more effective with half the effort. He clearly understood his own weaknesses.

Tang Xuejin didn't remember that he had such a classmate in his previous life, so it was obvious that this Wanbo came out of his rebirth.

And he also observed Wanbo a little today, and he found that although the kid in front of him is silly and silly, he is really popular, he is good at talking and laughing with people, especially in communicating with people - he is worthy of the first day of school , plus yesterday's registration time at most, Wanbo already has a very good relationship with people in his class and even people in other classes.

The thoughts in my mind have gone through over and over again, and finally, Tang Xuejin met Wan Bo's small eyes and reluctantly nodded.

"You can follow me, but you have to ask Teacher Tang for leave first."

Wan Bo's eyes lit up when he heard that Tang Xuejin was willing to take him with him. He turned around quickly and said as he walked, "I'm going to ask for leave right now, you have to wait for me."

Tang Xuejin looked at Wan Bo's back running very fast, stayed where he was, with a nice smile on the corner of his mouth, until the other's back disappeared, he looked up at the starry sky that was completely different from the city, his eyes became more and more serious Be firm and confident.

——In this life, he will become different.

About ten minutes later, Tang Xuejin saw Wan Bo coming towards him on a bicycle. He saw the simple and bright smile on the other party's face, and unconsciously smiled.

Wan Bo rode his bicycle and stopped in front of Tang Xuejin. He opened his eyes wide and looked in amazement at the corners of the mouth of the man who never smiled very much. Without thinking, he blurted out: "Tang Xuejin, you look so good when you smile."

"..." Quickly put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, Tang Xuejin looked at the bicycle Wan Bo was riding, and said, "Where did you get the bicycle from?"

"My own." Wan Bo replied.

Landing on one foot, Wan Bo patted the back seat of his bicycle with a smile, and said to Tang Xuejin, "Sit on it quickly, let's go."

To be honest, the bicycles at this time were still of the kind with a high base. Tang Xuejin estimated his height, and estimated that his feet had just touched the ground after sitting on it... No, maybe he needed toe pads or something.

The corners of his eyes twitched. Tang Xuejin really didn't want to admit that he didn't dare to sit on it. He didn't really trust Wanbo's technology. If he fell, he probably would twist his foot.

Wan Bo looked suspiciously at Tang Xuejin standing still, and seeing him staring blankly behind him, so he turned his head and guessed what Tang Xuejin was thinking, and secretly sighed for Tang Xuejin's courage, but soon , and he thought it was no big deal... By the way, his almost 40-year-old boss is also afraid of bicycles.

After he figured it out, he patted his chest and assured Tang Xuejin, "Come on, don't worry, my cycling skills are super good."

☆, let's cooperate

To be honest, manual tools are always much faster than walking. Although Tang Xuejin was always worried that he would accidentally drop him... But this worry did not become a reality in the end. Wanbo managed to get him there safely. most small town