When the wind of rebirth blows again

As the night grew darker, the high-wattage desk lamp on the table gave off a warm circle of light, enveloping the two of them tightly.Feitong heard the difference in his tone of voice, and looked up for no reason.

Under the light, Fu Weitong's face was uncertain.He stood up abruptly, pushed the notebook in his hand forward, leaned forward slightly, caged the boy under him, and asked softly with a smile, "You know how to do these questions?"

Seeing his strange smile, Feitong frowned.Although these questions are more difficult than the previous ones, I should have done it right.His current strange reaction is really puzzling, Feitong responded lightly.

"Ah."

Hearing this, Fu Weitong grinned, with a deliberate and evil smile: "So smart! But—" The intentionally prolonged ending sounded malicious, and he paused, pointing to the notebook in his hand: "This is the afternoon I I accidentally gave you the project materials I got from the professor just now, this is a second-year university physics project, and you actually answered all of them correctly."

"..."

"How about it, boy, don't you want to explain something?"

"..."

I was in a trance just now, I just felt that the question was more difficult than usual, but I didn't think too much about it.Now like this, Feitong opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Fu Weitong waited for a long time, seeing that the other party was just silent.A wave of anger was stagnant in his heart, he did not expect that the usually indifferent and calm boy would play tricks on himself in such a way.He laughed back angrily: "Sure enough, he is a rich man, and he is not even wealthy in playing games. On the first day, I foolishly taught you the basic concepts of physics. You must be so happy in your heart, hey, look This idiot is really ridiculous, he doesn't even know he's being tricked by others."

"……no."

"What's not? Don't you know everything, don't pretend to be intentional, or are you playing with me? Which one are you referring to?" Fu Weitong couldn't help but sarcastically, while starting to clean up his things on the table, "No matter what it is, forgive me I won’t accompany you. I can’t teach you at your level. You can find another toy.”

Seeing that he was about to get up and leave, he unexpectedly pressed on his profile and stopped him aloud: "You need this job."

"So? Because I'm poor, I deserve to be a monkey who can be teased by others?!" Fu Weitong couldn't help mocking.After a pause, he grasped the key point in Feitong's words just now. Fang felt something was wrong, and asked involuntarily, "What do you mean?"

Almost at the same moment, Feitong also explained: "That's not what I meant."

As soon as the words came out, both of them froze.Feitong exhaled, and said softly, "I didn't play tricks on you."

"Not this." Fu Weitong scratched his hair and gestured in the air, "The sentence above you. I need this job. What does that mean?"

"Don't you need it?"

"Of course I need it." Fu Weitong was stunned by his rhetorical question, subconsciously affirmed, and immediately became anxious after reacting, "The point is why did you know that I need money? Does brother have a face that lacks money!?"

Feitong was silent for a while, then looked up at him: "A school reminder slip fell out of you that day. On the back is a list of prepared repayments you wrote. Tutor income accounts for most of it."

"You slipped it back into my pocket secretly again, didn't you?" Fu Weitong forced a smile, at a time like this, he really didn't know what expression to use. "So your sympathy is overflowing. Thanks, but I don't need your charity."

"So are you going to be a thief to steal again?" The young man looked at him quietly and asked.

Fu Weitong felt the blood in his body flow upstream and rush into his mind.The young man in front of him obviously had the clearest eyebrows and eyes in the world, but he said the most vicious words lightly and stabbed him mercilessly.Fu Weitong felt as embarrassing as if he had been stripped naked in full view, without any dignity at all, and all his good feelings for Feitong before that had faded away.

At that moment, Fu Weitong almost hated him.

"How much more noble do you think a beggar is than a thief?"

Looking at him fixedly, Feitong sighed, turned around and took out a piece of paper from the side drawer and handed it over: "This is my recent report card. I do need to make up lessons, but not all. The previous knowledge I want to review it again, and I don't want to disrupt the rhythm you set. I'm not kidding you, sorry."

Seeing the magnificent grades on the report card, and hearing the same words in his ears, Fu Weitong was even more surprised, shaking the thin paper in his hand, and asked him incredulously: "The meaning of your words still surprises me. Continue to tutor you!?"

"Ah."

Fu Weitong couldn't laugh or cry, "Please, let a science student tutor you in history, politics, and Chinese? What do you think..."

"These things that need to be memorized in liberal arts, I can take my time. I didn't do very well in mathematics and geography. I have never listened to these courses. I hope you can teach me."

"Haven't studied it? Then how did you get into high school!" He didn't want to make a fuss.

"...I was in a car accident and forgot everything."

"..." This time it was Fu Weitong's turn to be silent, Lu Feitong in front of him really didn't look like a patient who lost his memory.I felt abrupt again, and quickly changed the subject: "Look at this posture, you are planning to excel in all subjects. Is the goal to be admitted to A University?"

Target……

The head teacher's words that day were circling in his mind again.Feitong thought for a while, raised his face and asked him, "Is University A the best university?"

The young man's fair face was more delicate under the warm light. Fu Weitong was taken aback, and then smiled: "That's not the case. It should be divided into disciplines. For example, the best mathematics professor in the country is in F University, and the liberal arts is the best." A good school is University B, and our school is the best in space physics. In terms of comprehensive strength, University A is indeed far ahead."

"Astrophysics?"

Seeing that he seemed to be interested, Fu Weitong smiled, "Well, that's what I learned. Back then, I had to fight my way out of the siege in order to get in the exam." He raised his chin towards Feitong as if remembering something, "Your physics score So good, you can consider choosing this one. Participating in physics competitions seems to be a special recruit, and you don’t need to memorize those boring things.”

"Space physics..." Feitong lowered his eyes and muttered in thought.

Fu Weitong thought he didn't know much about this subject, so he thought for a while and explained: "Do you remember that when you were young, there was a cartoon called Doraemon, in which Nobita and Tinker Bell could sit in the time machine from the drawer, travel through Going back in time and space to complete what is theoretically in the past is a thing." He smiled proudly, "Space physics is a magical subject that can turn the unbelievable into reality, which is very interesting."

Travel through time?Feitong couldn't help being shocked, his eyes were amazingly bright when looking at him.

Fu Weitong touched his nose and smiled again: "You are only a freshman in high school, and you are talented in physics. You have a bright future. If you can really turn the time machine into reality, you will be famous in history."

"..."

When the time came, Fu Weitong packed up his things and prepared to leave.This time, a taciturn difference was at the end for the first time, and he said something like an order, "Be there on time tomorrow."

Fu Weitong turned to look at him.The young man's cold eyes looked at him without concealment, Fu Weitong pursed his lips, and said unwillingly: "Is this considered helping me?"

"Yeah." Feitong nodded unexpectedly, and then continued: "If I hadn't been helped in the beginning, I might not have existed. Although he has always been said to be naive, I want to continue this kind of help. I hope You don't refuse."

does not exist?

Fu Weitong was confused when he heard it, but seeing that the other party didn't intend to explain further, he wisely stopped asking.He was said to be childish... He must be referring to Jun Yiyan.

Thinking of that arrogant and domineering young man, Fu Weitong subconsciously shook his head.After saying goodbye to Feitong, he turned and left.

The hour hand of the alarm clock on the bedside table points to 3 o'clock, and the second hand is still running forward non-stop, and the light ticking sound is especially clear in the silent night.

Lu Feitong closed his eyes tightly, frowned his delicate brows slightly, turned over and lay flat, his eyes opened suddenly, staring blankly at the ceiling, without a trace of sleepiness in his eyes.

What Fu Weitong said in the evening whistled through his head over and over again.

He was originally on a mission to travel through time and space in order to seek a new life, but he did not expect to achieve his own rebirth by mistake.The blue sky and white clouds, friends and classmates, things that he never dared to think about before have truly become his life, like a dream, and he is afraid that he will wake up at any time.

All kinds of scenes in the last days flashed like movie scenes, the doctor, Luo Fei, the priest, and his teammates who struggled and never gave up.Feitong suddenly felt depressed. He failed to complete the task, but he was reluctant to leave in his new life. The doctor did not connect his brain waves back, so he lived a peaceful life as if nothing had happened.

In his mind, Jun Yan's body slowly fell like a mountain collapsed, and the man's usually firm and indifferent eyes contained attachment and reluctance that cannot be missed.Until the end, he was still smiling.

No, it's our responsibility...

Feitong's heart seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, and the hand tightened more and more, he was so depressed that he could hardly breathe.

"Only when a person has a clear goal, can he strive for this goal without any scruples..."

'Astrophysics is an amazing subject that can turn the unthinkable into reality...'

'No, it's our responsibility...'

Goals... Responsibilities...

He thinks he has figured it out.

Hu Die has been in a very melancholy mood recently. The trauma left by the test results last time has not yet fully healed, and new bad news is coming one after another.Why are you only in the first year of high school, and you have to bombard exams one after another!Hu Die suddenly felt sad when he thought about his father Hong Guoguo's threats yesterday.

Turning around, he saw that Feitong was hanging his head slightly, scratching the pen tip on the notebook from time to time, with the same serious attitude as usual.However, Hu Di felt sensitively that there seemed to be something different from the past in this kind of earnestness.

Not the same... It seems that there has been some kind of change.He couldn't tell, Feitong was silent and serious before, but there would be moments of daze.But now... Hu Die thinks about Feitong's recent rapid progress, as if he has beaten chicken blood. It seems that he already knows what he wants, and then he goes all out to fight.

Such a road is not the same, it is actually a little strange.

After packing up his things, he secretly calculated his current progress, and when he looked up, he saw Hu Die staring blankly at him in a daze.Very strange, "After school, why don't you leave?"

"Ah? Well, let's go." Hu Die shook his head, and quickly packed his things to keep up.

The traffic jam was serious, and when they got home, Mrs. Wu had already cooked dinner, and Jun Jingxing and his son were at home at the same time.

It was rare for Jun Jingxing to have time to eat at home with his two children, so he was naturally in a good mood. Seeing that the two were eating in silence and bowing their heads, Jun Jingxing looked left and right, stretched out his hand and put some dishes with chopsticks into the non-tong bowl: "Xiao Fei, are you still used to school? How are you getting along with your classmates?"

Feitong stopped his chopsticks and nodded to him, "Very good, thank you Uncle Jun."

"Family, you are so polite. Your principal called me and thanked me for sending him a pillar. He bet that you will be the number one student in the college entrance examination three years later. You have made your uncle look good."

Feitong smiled, but didn't answer.

"How about the tutor that Secretary Wang found for you? He's a top student from University A, so the level of tutoring should be okay."

"Ah, very good."

Hearing the mention of Fu Weitong, Jun Yiyan raised his head from his job bowl in the midst of his busy schedule, subconsciously glanced at Feitong, and then lowered his head silently.

Jun Jingxing looked at his son, who was sullenly eating, and didn't respond at all.Thinking of how affectionate he was with Fei Tong, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, so he picked up the sweet and sour pork ribs and put them gently in his son's bowl.

Jun Yiyan paused, then unceremoniously picked up the spare ribs in the bowl and threw them on the table, then picked up a piece from the plate, and gnawed it directly in his mouth.

A series of actions flowed smoothly, very fast.Jun Jingxing's outstretched hand didn't have time to retract, and he froze in mid-air in embarrassment.This son was born to conquer him.Jun Jingxing felt his anger flare up again, and asked him reluctantly, "What happened to your last grade?!"

Jun Yiyan speeds up the speed of grilling rice, expressing a silent and uncooperative attitude.

Jun Jingxing pressed his faintly jumping temples, and smiled angrily:

"In this case, Jun Yiyan, I will hand over the keys to your apartment to Mrs. Wu in a moment. From now on, you can follow Xiaofei's tutoring lessons."