The Price of Rebirth [System]

The sky is cloudless, and the azure blue color is as clear as a reflected lake. Occasionally, the lonely figures of birds flying by just add a bit of vitality to this seemingly silent sky.

"The weather is nice today, my little brother."

A rough voice sounded in front of him, Zhang Chongji raised his eyes to look at the sturdy and seemingly honest driver uncle in front of him, and politely responded with a faint smile.

"Yeah."

The driver saw the backpack next to Zhang Chongji through the rearview mirror and smiled, with a bit of simplicity and heartiness: "Are you going out to play?"

The corners of Zhang Chongji's lips curled up in joy, and his black eyes narrowed like crescent moons: "Well, go out with friends."

"Hello, friend." The driver turned a corner quickly with his hand on the steering wheel, and glanced up at the white young man reflected in the rearview mirror, the rough lines softened a little, "My son is about the same age as you... I haven't seen him make any serious friends... that brat."

The driver's voice gradually died down, and finally became a low murmur.

Zhang Chongji just smiled and didn't speak. On the contrary, the driver felt a little embarrassed, and smiled honestly with a friendly apology: "I'm sorry, thinking of the son at home, I subconsciously started to complain."

"It's okay." Zhang Zhongji smiled indifferently, and the gentle curvature of the corners of his mouth made the driver feel very comfortable.

This guy is not bad.

Without trying to bring up any more topics, Zhang Chongji turned his gaze out of the car window, and watched the mottled shadows of trees receding quickly and tightened his lips. The driver was naturally embarrassed to interrupt Zhang Chongji when he saw Zhang Chongji's thoughtful appearance, along the way Even in the silent atmosphere without words, I don't feel a bit awkward.

In fact, Zhang Chongji's trip this time was indeed for fun, but he did not go out with friends as he said, but organized a camping trip with a large number of students from the school.

To be honest, Zhang Chongji didn't even expect this camping, and it even gave him a headache.

If it was not necessary, he would not want to have close contact with people who had nothing to do with him at all, let alone maintain the appearance of a modest gentleman as a teacher and teacher, but this time it was really a last resort.

Aston University is the top school among all universities. Its students are nothing more than elite top students. Although the principal is a foreigner, he knows how to balance work and rest better than the natives. He often holds camping, mountaineering, picnics, etc. Students love the fact that activities are the norm, and this is one of the main reasons why Aston University is more popular than other universities.

Although most students are very keen on this kind of activity, students who are not interested in it are not ruled out. Therefore, the off-campus activities arranged by the principal are self-registration, and there is no so-called compulsory participation option.

As I said before, Aston is an elite school. In addition to the principal who understands the minds of students, the number of students in the school is much smaller than that of ordinary schools. The reason is not that no one signs up. There are too many voluntary students in the university, but the school always carefully selects the most elite top students. In this way, the number of admitted students will naturally gradually decrease. It is impossible for Aston University to have students who fish in troubled waters, and there are no false grades Every student is a real and practical genius, which is why graduates from Aston University are the easiest to find a job.

The small number of students not only provides great convenience for management, relatively speaking, even off-campus activities such as picnics and mountaineering are not afraid of being overcrowded and difficult to arrange. There will be more than five main reasons.

The reason why Zhang Chongji wanted to participate in this camping activity with the students was that he was directly named by the principal, and he didn't want to mention the reason no matter how hard he tried. It was just the thought of pretending to be that gentle teacher for the next three days with those immature college students. Zhou Xuan, he felt a little helpless.

"Little brother, we're here."

The driver's rough voice interrupted Zhang Chongji's thoughts, he raised his head subconsciously and glanced out the window only to find that the taxi had stopped in front of the school gate.

The meeting place for camping is set at the school gate, and the means of taking is a bus, and the destination is a small forest in the suburbs.

After reconfirming the series of arrangements in his mind, Zhang Chongji paid the money readily with his bag on his back, and finally gave the driver a smile and got off the taxi.

Zhang Chongji just took a few steps with his backpack and saw a few buses parked at the fence of the guard not far away. After taking a deep breath, he raised a gentle smile and walked towards the assembly point.

Before the departure, the school had already arranged the teachers and students properly. There were about [-] students who participated in the camping activities this time. The teacher who arranged the activities included Zhang Chongji. There were three of them in total, so the students were divided into three groups as a matter of course. There are about [-] people in each group. The groups are named after A, B, and C. Each group has a bus. The group Zhang Zhongji is in charge of is Group C, and the bus is the one with the most conspicuous Master Kong instant noodles printed on it.

Before approaching the bus, Zhang Chongji heard the loud laughter in the car, although it was not harsh, it was unusually disturbing.

Sure enough, facing this situation, I really feel irritated.

Zhang Chongji sighed, and walked up the steps of the bus door with his backpack in his hand.

As soon as he stepped up the last step, Zhang Chongji faintly noticed something was wrong.

If it is not an illusion, the noise in the car seems to have quieted down instantly?

He frowned and looked up without any trace, only to realize that the students in the car were all staring at him blankly, and some even opened their mouths exaggeratedly, and could even stuff a duck egg.

Zhang Chongji felt a little uncomfortable. Why did this group of students show such surprise at his appearance? Hasn't the principal notified him yet?

Although he guessed like this, Zhang Chongji still had a signature modest smile on the corner of his mouth, and his gentle and orchid demeanor made people relax all of a sudden.

"Everyone, what's the matter?"

"Ah..."

A Chinese student closest to Zhang Chongji was the first to react, but he also uttered monosyllable letters excitedly, and the gesture of shaking his hands was a bit funny.

And Zhang Chongji did indeed laugh out loud, his hearty laughter broke the temporarily quiet atmosphere in the car, and all the students were faintly excited.

"Ah, it's Teacher Wu! It's been a long time since I heard him lecture for the last time!!"

"Enen! Ah--by the way, the group teacher who will be arranged for us this time is Teacher Wu, right?!"

"Really? That's so lucky~"

……

The chattering discussion immediately exploded in the car. Zhang Chongji cleared his throat a few times, and then slowly opened his mouth after the voice gradually quieted down. His gentle and refreshing voice was raised in the car, which was a bit inexplicably clear. a feeling of.

"Everyone, please keep quiet, although everyone seems to be more surprised by my appearance," Zhang Chongji clapped his palms and signaled as he walked to the middle of the car, looking at the students in front of him with expectant eyes and a smile , with a bit of joking, "But I still have to say that the teacher who is in charge of your activities this time..."

At this point in the words, Zhang Chongji deliberately paused and accepted several eager and expectant eyes with satisfaction.

"it is me……"

Before his words fell to the ground, cheers erupted from the student crowd, and some students even opened the glass window and shouted to the student group in the bus next door, "Our teacher in charge is Mr. Wu Jing, haha..." "Compared to the dull Teacher XX, we are really lucky..." and other distressing childish words.

Zhang Chongji subconsciously covered his ears, feeling somewhat helpless against the sudden burst of joyful atmosphere in the car.

It seems that high popularity is not a good thing. Is it really a top student at Aston University who does such a naive thing?

Zhang Chongji rubbed the center of his brows, and when he raised his eyes again, he bumped into a pair of deep and playful eyes like a whirlpool. He just glanced casually, but Zhang Chongji showed some surprise, and subconsciously froze for a moment.

Ah, I forgot that he is also a student of Aston University, so he can naturally participate in this event... It seems that this trip is not as boring as I imagined.

The corner of Zhang Chongji's mouth curled up into a faint smile, and he walked towards the back row after perfunctory the students around who greeted him eagerly.

He sat in the last row of the bus, because it was an extra row of seats, it seemed that he was a little lonely, and there were no laughing companions or playful friends around him, and he looked lazy as if he was isolated from others Leaning there quietly, Zhang Chongji wouldn't even have noticed that he was also in this car if it wasn't for the glance he bumped into just now.

Perhaps it was because of the trip, but instead of the usual school uniform, he was wearing a white T-shirt, and the black entangled ear wires could be seen under the broken red hair. Look at his closed eyes He seemed to be taking a nap, but Zhang Chongji carefully caught his eyelashes trembling slightly, and the flamboyant red hair was in obvious contrast with the white T-shirt he was wearing. A few strands outside the window The milder sunlight sprinkled on his side face through the glass at the rear of the car, giving him a quiet and soft feeling.

"Fu Jun."

Zhang Chongji sat next to him with raised eyebrows, pulled off a black earplug that he had stuffed, and there was a relaxed smile that he couldn't even notice at the corner of his mouth.

Although the arc is small, it is real and real.

However, Fu Jun's attitude was beyond his expectation. He seemed to have a lazy posture, but his eyes were full of cold and stern emotions the moment he opened his eyes. Choked in the throat.

Seeing that Zhang Chongji was silent, Fu Jun sneered coldly, plugged his ears back and said a few words: "Don't come to me if you have nothing to do."

Zhang Chongji frowned, looking at Fu Jun who closed his eyes for a nap again, his eyes flickered.

I have to say that the Fu Jun I saw this time was very strange. If Zhang Chongji hadn't been sure of him, he would have thought that the person in front of him was a fake.

Accustomed to the uninhibited appearance of that playful smile, now this sudden indifference made him a bit at a loss and a bit inexplicably speechless.

Zhang Chongji didn't talk to him anymore, but instead pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes, he began to look at him carefully.

As if aware of Zhang Chongji's gaze, Fu Jun subconsciously turned his face away, but because of this movement, a bruised wound on his jaw was exposed which was originally covered by broken hair.

Zhang Chongji frowned, looked at the seemingly unclear bruise and said, "What's going on?"

Fu Jun's body stiffened for a moment, but he still pretended to take a nap with his lips tightly closed and did not speak, but his eyelashes trembled violently.

Zhang Chongji pursed his lips tightly, and stretched out his fingertips to touch the wound, but just as he touched his warm skin, he opened it with one hand.

As if he didn't want to attract other people's attention, he hit lightly but enough to express his refusal of Zhang Chongji's approach. Looking at the black eyes flashing with inexplicable emotions in front of him, Fu Jun suddenly choked up his words for a while. Then he said in a low voice: "Sorry, I want to be alone."

Zhang Chongji looked at his side face, and for some reason, suddenly remembered the figure that exuded a strong and melancholy atmosphere that he had seen by chance in the classroom that day.

It is the same person, although the emotions expressed are different now, but Zhang Chongji has subtly melted the two figures together.

Without thinking deeply, he already understood that what Fu Jun exposed might be his truest emotions.

That kind of true emotion that makes Zhang Chongji hard to fathom.

The author has something to say: I made everyone wait so long~~~ I'm really sorry, it took so long QAQ

Please don't doubt that the author will abandon the pit, this is impossible~~~ It's just that the text + outline made it longer! !

This time I bring a good news. Starting today, in order to finish this article smoothly at the end of the summer vacation, I will try my best to double update this article, at least three or four days a week. Please continue to support me =3=

There is another update at 06:30 this afternoon.

The next scene is for Fu Jun and Yuan Jun, please don't grab it~~~

They are also cute =3=

ps: The outline has been roughly counted, and the next double update will be [around 08:30 am to 07:30] and [[-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] around], please read it on time~~

On the day of the double update, the readers are happy, and the author is crying QAQ