My past life was a fan of all men

That night, bar friend "The Most Handsome Egg and Meat Flower Noodles" left a message under the post "Down with the World's No. 400 National Teacher" and followed the post: That little magic stick that sucks people's souls like a fairy, "The World's No. [-] National Teacher", oh, No!It's a beautiful man from the National Normal University, really amazing!Today I willingly gave him all the [-] yuan I wanted to buy cigarettes in my trouser pocket! ~(≧▽≦)/~ la la la

Host: "The most handsome egg noodles" are you stupid?Paying 400 yuan and still posting such a happy expression? (⊙_⊙)

The most handsome egg noodles: He...he is so damn accurate, he even knows that my daughter-in-law just gave me a little meat flower noodles with handles...hehe...for a while I couldn't control it, and even asked the national teacher to help me choose the child's name. It's called "Zhihui", and my wife likes it so much! o(n_n)ohaha~

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The netizens who slammed "the world's number one little magic stick" before on the post all slapped themselves and said that he really came from the world's number one national teacher, that is, I don't have much money in my trouser pocket today, otherwise I would definitely Ask the national teacher every day of my life to see how I can turn my bad luck into good luck, and how I can become rich!

But the national teacher only said: "Everything is a cycle of cause and effect, the cause of the past life, the result of this life." Then he gave me a small yellow talisman, telling me to do more good deeds, so that the big troubles can be turned into small ones. melted.

After Sun Ran took a shower, with a towel wrapped around his crotch, his hair was still a little wet, he sat in front of his notebook and read the messages from his friends. He had a relaxed face and a happy mood, and he was patting the hair on his head with his right hand. Short haired.

But seeing that all the friends in the bar turned black and divided, he became nervous unconsciously. The Adam's apple on his neck was lifted up, and the veins on his neck were protruding. He stuck his fingertips on the cherry red At the corners of his lips, the muscles on his fair face trembled a little. "What should I do? Then my family will encounter a catastrophe?!" The more he thought about it, the more he felt his hair tremble, and soon his hands and feet trembled like sifting chaff.

The next morning, Mo Lang got up. He didn't get up early today to ride a bicycle to the valley of Qingshan to practice with his eyes closed. Staring in a daze at the shiny white shirt hanging high on the closet.

This is the school uniform you want to wear!This is the life you want!This is the day you want after holding back your tears and not afraid of hard work and picking up junk... Mo Lang's red eyes formed a few layers of mist, and he clenched his fists tightly, feeling a little emotional. explain:

"You have paid so much to wear this school uniform and walk into 'A City No. 17 High School', but fate has made you die in that beautiful age of [-] years old in the rainy season. Let me take everything you can't have in time." Take it for you, maybe they belong to you!"

Mo Lang took off the bathrobe on his body, put on the white shirt, put on a pair of sackcloth-like dark blue school trousers, stepped on white cloth shoes, looked at the mirror at the height of a person, and then She blinked her right eye, and pursed her lips, "You are unparalleled in the world, and you are outstanding!"

He went out and rode a bicycle to "City A No. [-] Middle School". Because of the outbreak of the epidemic this summer, that is, the spread of influenza, the school decided to postpone the military training for freshmen this year and wait for the principal to inform them about the specific time.

When Mo Lang came to the school gate of "City A No. [-] Middle School" on his bicycle, he tightened the brakes and stopped at the school gate. He knew that if it was a later generation, he would definitely put this one that walked into the school gate. One moment is regarded as the most unforgettable moment in his life, so he chose to get out of the car and push the bicycle into it with small steps.

At the parking lot, Mo Lang parked the car and walked out from under the big tree. Because the school had already started, the school was no longer as quiet as when he came to pay the tuition. Remind everyone to take back their hearts and study hard.

The people who came and went were students wearing dark blue linen pants and white shirts, and of course some girls wearing dark blue knee-length skirts.

After all the hustle and bustle, Mo Lang finally found his own class, Grade One (17), which is located at the northernmost end of the entire Grade One teaching building. Next door to it is the Academic Affairs Office, which is the office of the grade teacher.

Mo Lang is in class 17, and there are only 17 classes in the whole grade. When he took the senior high school entrance examination, his score just happened to be on the admission score line of No. [-] Middle School.

As soon as Mo Lang entered Class 17, he walked to the last seat in the innermost row and sat there. Because they were all freshmen, it seemed that the people in the class were not very familiar with them. They were promoted from the junior high school of No. [-] Middle School. They sat together and chatted enthusiastically.

"Bell bell..." The class bell rang.

A middle-aged man with a fat figure walked in. What impressed Mo Lang most was the shiny bald head of the male teacher.The middle-aged man stood in front of the blackboard and patted the table, and the classroom instantly heard the sound of a needle falling.

With a serious face, he said loudly, "Hi everyone, I am your head teacher this year. My surname is Zhang, and my name is Zhang Li." This word is really not an ordinary atmosphere!

The students all applauded, only Mo Lang sat in the last row and glanced at the bald tension. This cursive handwriting is so bad, I have the nerve to show it off!

Zhang Li stretched out both palms and pressed down, signaling the students to be quiet.He added, "I'm also your math teacher for this year's first school year." After hearing this, several women sitting in front of Mo Lang bit their ears, "No wonder they are bald, so they are studying mathematics! Why……"

The women thought that Mo Lang had heard what they said, so they turned their heads and glanced at Mo Lang.

I saw them all blushing and bowing their heads, then whispering, "Wow! There is such a handsome boy in our class!" A blushing girl raised her head and looked at Mo Lang. Withdrawing it, he glanced at the girl, and the girl's face was as red as a red tomato.

In the first class, Mr. Zhang didn’t talk about books. He regarded the first class as a class meeting and asked everyone to stand up and introduce themselves, while he sat on the podium and watched them carefully.

A girl who likes to show off stood up, squinted her eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Hi everyone, I am Lan Weihong. I like to study and make friends. I hope that in the new year, I can be with you in the book. Swimming in the sea, I also hope to become good friends with my classmates. Thank you!"

Then several boys also stood up.

"My name is Lu Jie. I like playing tennis. I have a wide range of hobbies. I like to sing songs occasionally."

"I'm Zheng Xiaole. I don't have any good qualities, but I like making friends the most." After speaking, he blinked his right eye and grinned happily.

Almost all the students in the class had finished introducing themselves, and it was Mo Lang's turn.Mo Lang stood up, unlike the other students who spoke at length, he just said two words "Mo Lang" lightly, and then sat down.

The women sitting in front turned around and looked at Mo Lang carefully, this is so cool!

After one class, I don't know whether Zhang Balding was selected as the monitor because of everyone's self-introduction just now, or because of the ranking of the entrance grades. Anyway, the monitor is Lu Jie, who is said to be the best in the class, and the deputy monitor is just said. After finishing the paragraph, Lan Weihong continued.As for Mo Lang... he is silent and nameless, just an ordinary cool handsome man.

After the class meeting, Chinese class followed. Mo Lang squinted at the Chinese teacher. She was a delicate female teacher who seemed to be blown up by a gust of wind.

This female teacher was quite straightforward, she didn't even bother to introduce herself in class, she went straight to the topic and started talking about the text.Mo Lang listened to the female teacher's class, although he was not very interested, but Mo Lang was strong in Chinese. He not only wanted to be a qualified middle school student, but also wanted to be the best student. .

Here in Molang, there are only things that he doesn't want to do, and there is nothing that he can't do. Whether it's Chinese and mathematics, or English history that bothers him the most, he said that he must take the first place in the whole grade!

After the Chinese class, the female student sitting in front of Mo Lang turned her head to look at Mo Lang and said, "Hi, I'm Chen Xiaodie, nice to meet you." She smiled and stretched out her hand to want Shake hands with Mo Lang.

But Mo Lang didn't want to pay too much attention to it. He stood up, patted the white shirt on his body with his hand, then walked out of the classroom, stood outside the corridor and stared at the blue sky and white clouds in a daze.

Chen Xiaodie was also drunk, she actually felt that Mo Lang was so handsome and cool, her little heart was full of fragrance like a flower blooming its stamen.

"Later, future generations, is this the life you want? Is it as simple as just studying in school? Or do you never dare to ask too much, thinking that all good things are too far away from you?" Mo Lang looked at The white cloud floating in the air in front of him took a long breath and said, "Actually, you should have it!"

But, is the person you fell from the tall building for him also in this school? !