Conquest of Rebirth

In the midst of notoriety, Chen Yan was promoted to junior high school. His junior high school was in a town a little further away. It took about half an hour to get there. At this time, Chen Yan got his first bicycle, because the school was far away from them. The village is far away, and those friends who are familiar with Chen Yan's "notoriety" are still honestly staying in the elementary school, so Chen Yan has not suffered too much "discrimination" here.

But for Chen Yan, it seems that there is not much difference. Being a quiet poor student has become Chen Yan's creed in school. Chen Yan no longer skips classes. In an unobtrusive corner, and I don't know if it's boring, or to thoroughly follow his creed, Chen Yan has a problem, or a habit, that is, when he takes the exam, he always gets one right. If you get one, three, and five questions right this time, then next time, you will definitely not be wrong on the second, forty, and sixth questions. For this reason, Chen Yan's grades will always remain at the middle level. The position is not shaken.

When she was in the first grade of junior high school, Chen Yan finished the second grade of junior high school by the way. When the students entered the second grade of junior high school, Chen Yan skipped a grade to the third grade. Yes, although Chen Yan's usual performance is not very good, the application for skipping grades inevitably makes people a little confused, but because of Chen Yan's extremely low sense of presence this year, no one particularly cares about this matter, and His grandmother has become numb to this aspect, or she is used to it, and Chen Yan's jumping a level has become a habit, and no one can control him.

At this time, the conditions of Chen Yan's family have already opened a big distance from those in the same village. Chen Yan's grandparents have no place to spend money, and his younger brother Chen Haoran has no ability to spend money, so Chen Yan's mother sent it over. Most of the money was spent on Chen Yan. Grandma would give whatever Chen Yan wanted, and if Chen Yan didn’t want it, his grandma would rush to stuff Chen Yan’s body. Take Chen Yan’s pocket money as an example. He is so tall that even his peers can't even dream of, but Chen Yan still hasn't seen his mother. Since he was eight years old, after that woman came back once, she hasn't shown her face again. After sending the money, Chen Yan and the others could hardly feel the existence of this woman.

The two years in junior high school were the most peaceful two years for Chen Yan. No one mentioned his "black history" anymore, and no one paid attention to him. Of course, Chen Yan didn't pay much attention to others. Chen Yan always felt that when he was in junior high school When he graduated, he should be able to wave his sleeves without leaving a trace, but unexpectedly, this is not the case. His departure would have caused some ripples here.

It was a summer afternoon, and there was something romantic in the air. Chen Yan, who had finished his last class at this school, was about to leave by bicycle. He had graduated.

At this moment, someone stopped him: "Chen Yan, wait!"

Since coming to this school, it was the first time someone took the initiative to talk to Chen Yan. It was a girl wearing a floral dress with long hair hanging behind her. She must have rushed over because of the beautiful There was a blush on his face after strenuous exercise.

Chen Yan stopped on one foot, turned his head and looked behind him, Chen Yan's hair was a little long, and his bangs almost completely covered his eyes, because some people say that the eyes are the windows of the soul, and Chen Yan doesn't like to put His own heart was exposed. Besides, Chen Yan always had a dull expression on his face, and he was wearing a strict school uniform all year round. If people who didn't know him saw it, they would definitely regard him as a stupid student. nerd.

The girl who ran to Chen Yan showed a shy look on her face, and then she took out a glass bottle with some awkwardness, stuffed it into Chen Yan's hand and said, "This is for you."

Chen Yan looked down, and the glass bottle was filled with stars of various colors, all made of paper. At that time, among girls, this kind of small stars made by themselves was very popular, and then put them in the bottle. Give it to someone you like, and different quantities represent different meanings.

Chen Yan didn't say a word. He was not interested in whether the stars in the bottle were eight hundred or one thousand, but he could tell that the number would definitely not be small. He looked at the girl with his expressionless face, waiting for her Next words,

Seeing Chen Yan's reaction like this, the girl couldn't help being a little disappointed. She looked at Chen Yan with some disbelief and asked, "Chen Yan, you don't know me anymore? I'm Jin Ling. When you were in fifth grade, we still It's in the same class."

Oh, it turned out to be the girl whose pencil case was filled with earthworms. Chen Yan just remembered that the face of the person in front of her was indeed similar to that little girl back then, but why did she come to find her? It took so long to think of attacking him as the 'culprit', Chen Yan curled her lips in her heart.

"Actually, I've been paying attention to you for a long time. I already know what happened that time. You didn't do it. I'm sorry, we wronged you." The girl said with some embarrassment, "Since I entered junior high school, I have been paying attention to you and want to tell you about this matter, but you always look cold and repulsive, so I am embarrassed to bother you. "

It turned out that he wanted to be Bao Qingtian to rehabilitate himself, so there is no need, he didn't take it to heart at all, Chen Yan thought so, and prepared to leave by bicycle.

At this time, I heard the girl say again: "Chen Yan, I don't think you are a bad boy. The reason why people treat you like that is because they don't understand you. You are always silent and don't care about anything. Sometimes I I feel that you are like a melancholy prince who only stays in his own castle and doesn't pay attention to everything outside..."

Chen Yan almost fell off the car, isn't it? Is this adjective really used to describe him? He is a "famous" bad student Chen Yan. He is silent because no one wants to talk to him, okay? Chen Yan Yan felt that her nerves had been greatly shocked. What had this girl experienced in the past two years to have such an aesthetic sense!

"Chen Yan, I like you!" The girl suddenly raised her voice and said something. After she finished speaking, her face flushed immediately, she paused, and then said: "I thought we were in the same class, and I could learn little by little. I want to get close to you, but I didn't expect you to skip a grade again. Now you are about to graduate. I'm afraid that if I don't say it, I won't have a chance. I know you may not like me, although in the past two years, I have been secretly watching You, but you've never looked me in the eye."

The girl lowered her head when she said this, forced a smile and said in a low voice: "Actually, it's okay, I just want to tell you, you don't have to pay too much attention to that, now I'm done talking, you can go, sorry Ah, I've said so much, I'm bothering you."

After the girl finished speaking, Chen Yan rode away on the bike, and did not express anything except to show the girl a back view.

The girl stood there in a daze for a long time before she realized that Chen Yan really left just like that!The girl sniffed, tried not to cry, turned around and went back to the classroom silently.

After Chen Yan returned home, she threw herself into the study room, and the bottle full of little stars was also casually put aside. The study room has become the place where Chen Yan spends the most time, except for the big one who will come to see their house. Except for my uncle who can occasionally see him, Chen Yan rarely appears in everyone's sight, and his sense of presence in the village is obviously reduced. In fact, from this point of view, Chen Yan is really a bit like a prince staying in his own castle It's just that this prince is a bad boy who is not liked by others.

Chen Yan was sitting at his desk reading a book. His study room was full of books in various aspects, just like a small bookstore. In addition, there was a computer on his desk. That was a few days ago I bought it. In the countryside at this time, a computer is definitely a luxury.

"Brother, brother..."

Suddenly, a series of shouts came from outside, and then I saw Chen Haoran rushing in without thinking. Now Chen Haoran is seven years old and has just completed the first grade. He has grown a lot taller. The body is also thin.

Because Chen Yan doesn't like being disturbed by others, his study is almost a semi-forbidden place in their house. Grandpa and grandma rarely come here, but his younger brother likes to come here very much, and he always comes here immediately, even with a warning Or knock on the door at all.

Chen Haoran held the summer homework in his hand, ran to Chen Yan's side, threw the homework book on Chen Yan's desk, and started yelling for Chen Yan to give him a lecture.

Chen Yan felt a headache. How did Chen Haoran become like this? Isn't his younger brother very sensible and obedient? Isn't he hardworking and self-motivated? what happened!Why does it seem that he is more and more similar to him in the previous life, and he seems to talk less to his brother than in the previous life, but his brother's clinging nature to him has not diminished at all, but has become more and more serious. Is it because he is now Why don't you bother to bully him anymore?

Chen Yan, who couldn't figure it out, pressed the corners of her eyes helplessly, and opened Chen Haoran's messy book: "Tell me, why won't it happen?"

Chen Haoran moved his head to the front of the book, flipped through a few pages, and then pointed at it with his little rough hand: "This is it."

Chen Yan looked at the question Chen Haoran pointed to, and then asked: "Is this the question you can't do?"

"Yeah!" Chen Haoran nodded sharply.

Chen Yan couldn't help but twitched her lips. It was an arithmetic problem. He could do the first seven plus five, but he couldn't do the last eleven plus five. Is his brother's brain really that stupid? Impossible, in the last life , his younger brother's academic performance is very good, and it is not 01:30 points that are better than his prodigal son.

"The ones in the front can do it, but why can't the one in the back?" Chen Yan couldn't help asking.

Chen Haoran lowered his head and didn't make a sound when asked, and started playing with the corner of his clothes like a child who made a mistake.

Chen Yan didn't talk about him anymore, took the star bottle she just received at school, put it in front of Chen Haoran, and asked, "Can you count?"

Chen Haoran nodded immediately, and said loudly, "Yes!"

"Then you count eleven first, and then five."

Chen Haoran snorted, took the bottle over, and asked, "Brother, what is this?"

"Star"

"Then where did you get it?"

"It was given by someone else."

"Then, can you give me some?"

"Have you finished counting?"

Chen Haoran fell silent, took the bottle and started counting the stars.

After counting, he pushed the two piles of stars in front of Chen Yan, and reported to Chen Yan flamboyantly: "Brother, I'm done counting!"

Chen Yan didn't even look at it, she just stretched out her hand and swept the two piles of stars counted by Chen Haoran together, and then said, "Now count how many stars there are here."

Chen Haoran let out another oh, and started counting.

So, during this holiday, Chen Yan's bottle of stars became Chen Haoran's calculation for math problems, and later he gave it to Chen Haoran.