After the family was reborn, I went to the peak of my life

Top-notch and beautiful people like Yun Shu and Pei Ji can still be named school girls in Yao Zhan. In addition to the bonus of the halo of the god of learning, Yao Zhan's face is also quite good.

Yao Zhan's facial lines are very soft, his pupils are lighter in color, his eyes are bright, his nose is straight, and his lips have a plump feeling of "pouty lips".

The lip beads are obvious, looking pure and refreshing, without any offensive power.

Yao Zhan looked at Xie Yunshu calmly, with the expression of an "ordinary classmate" who was not very familiar with him, and said: "Morning."

Xie Yunshu didn't pay much attention to two short English sentences in succession: "Morning."

Yao Zhan tilted his head: "Don't you answer me in English?"

What...the thing?

After rebirth, Xie Yunshu unlocked the expression "@[email protected]" for the first time.

"You said..." Yao Zhan took out the Walkman from the slightly open side pocket of his schoolbag, pressed the rewind button, the tape was spinning, and his lips opened and closed silently.

Xie Yunshu recognized that mouth shape as reading "one, two, three,..."

He realized that the god of learning was silently recounting the seconds of rewinding, and was dumbfounded again.

Yao Zhan operated several times before rewinding the tape to the content he wanted to listen to. He put the Walkman back into his schoolbag before continuing with the words just now: "...If you can communicate in English, try to use English as much as possible."

Xie Yunshu: "..."

srds, you don't have to implement it so thoroughly, do you?

Xie Yunshu said amusedly: "Two yellow-skinned and black-eyed people speak English on the bus. They can easily be regarded as pretenders and cause public outrage, okay?"

"There are two definitions of pretense, one is to pretend to have qualities you don't have, and the other is to deliberately show off to gain vanity and self-satisfaction." Yao Zhan frowned disapprovingly, "Speaking English, why is it pretending ?”

Talking to a person like Yao Zhan with first-class logical ability but low emotional intelligence is very brain-intensive.

Xie Yunshu reached into his schoolbag and took out a Walkman.

His behavior is so obvious, but anyone who is aware of current affairs will not chase after him to ask questions.

But Yao Zhan obviously didn't know how to standardize the word "current affairs".

Yao Zhan blocked Xie Yunshu's arm.

"The method of learning English you shared is generally fine, but I can't help it. I learned a standard British accent from the high school English tapes of the People's Education Edition," Yao Zhan stared at Xie Yunshu with light brown eyes. Li Da has the tendency to never give up until he gets an answer, "Can you tell me how you did it?"

You really deserve it, Yao Xiaochun.

So true to everything.

It's not that I don't miss old love.

I really don't know how to learn a gorgeous British accent from the high school English tapes of the People's Education Edition!

Seeing Xie Yunshu's stupefied look, Yao Zhan showed a clear expression, and seemed to disapprove: "You really didn't tell the truth to everyone, Xie Yunshu, you are wrong, you can keep your learning methods, but you shouldn't mislead..."

Xie Yunshu pushed away Yao Zhan's hand: "Do you want to know how I learned English?"

Yao Zhan looked at him and nodded slightly.

Xie Yunshu smiled slightly, and said calmly:

"You can't imitate my temperament, I was born with that feeling."

Yao Zhan: "..."

Xie Yunshu put on the earphones, and the world automatically turned off the microphone.

There are only two stops from Laohuai Lane to Haizhong, and Xie Yunshu and Yao Zhan get off one after the other.

There is a constant flow at the gate of the Haizhong School, and the students are like green and lively streams, converging into the ocean, full of vitality.

"Master!" Chen Chuan shouted happily, "Xiao Xie is there!"

The Maybach has just turned into the main road in front of Haizhongmen, which is still a little distance from the school gate, and Xie Yunshu's figure is very recognizable in the crowd of white and green school uniforms ahead.

Jiang Xingzhi sat up straight, his fingers unconsciously grasping the back of the driver's seat, a few blue veins protruded from the back of his cold white hand, and he watched without blinking.

The 17-year-old Xie Yunshu is fair and thin, and his facial features are already clear and clear as an adult. The sunlight outlines every corner of his face, and coats him with the softest halo.

White and green clothes, sky blue schoolbag, golden morning glow, the most beautiful colors in the world seem to be condensed in him.

Jiang Xingzhi's eyes were fixed, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.

17 years old, his boy Runyu Wushuang.

Not far from Xie Yunshu, there was a boy walking unhurriedly. Jiang Xingzhi realized that he also recognized that person, Yao Zhan!

They walked to the school gate at the same time. Jiang Xingzhi saw that Xie Yunshu was stopped by the student on duty, and then Yao Zhan took out something from his schoolbag. Xie Yunshu took it and pinned it to his chest. It turned out that Xie Yunshu forgot to bring the school badge, and Yao Zhan gave it to him. one.

Jiang Xingzhi knew that Xie Yunshu and Yao Zhan were classmates, but didn't they have a normal relationship in high school?He remembered that Xie Yunshu told him, "Yao Zhan is very famous in school, let alone in the same grade, even everyone in our Haizhong junior high school knows him, but I don't know him very well."

Xie Yunshu said embarrassingly at that time, "In fact, when I was in middle school... I was a little lonely, and I didn't know anyone very well."

Now that I'm here, Jiang Xingzhi's heart is full of enthusiasm, and I will never let you be "alone" again.

At this moment, Xie Yunshu suddenly turned his head and met Jiang Xingzhi's eyes through the thick front windshield of the car.

Jiang Xingzhi's heart beat violently out of control—they... did they have a mutual understanding?

A fat boy suddenly ran into his field of vision, Jiang Xingzhi muttered, "Don't block me", he tilted his head, and saw that Xie Yunshu had turned around, the fat boy put Xie Yunshu's shoulders, and the two walked away talking and laughing Enter the sea gate.

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 11231;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 6 for Lin Xin; 1 for Ruo Xiangxi; 1 for the messy hair guy;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Chapter 38 Jin Wenxue's exclusive release Jia Chengjiang must proceed step by step, opening his defenses with gentleness and sincerity.

The Maybach was stopped at the school gate, and Jiang Xingzhi didn't have anything to prove that he was a Haizhong student. He called Jiang Hua, the class teacher, who said he was waiting for him in the office and asked him to give the phone to the security guard.

The security guards let them pass, and they went straight to the No. [-] teaching building without hindrance.

"Don't get out of the car," Jiang Xingzhi opened the car door to Chen Chuanchuan, "I'll just get up by myself."

"How can that be?" Chen Chuan refused, "Mr. Qiao told me to send you to the classroom!"

Jiang Xingzhi looked serious: "From now on, I will be an ordinary student in this ordinary public middle school. I can do what other students can do by themselves."

After being reborn, he is no longer that spoiled and spoiled Jiang Xingzhi who can't carry his shoulders or hands!

He will be Xie Yunshu's reliance, and he will use his shoulders to bear the future of the young and weak Xie Yunshu.

"This is an order!" Jiang Xingzhi stopped Chen Chuan seriously, then he picked up the huge and heavy schoolbag and got out of the car.

Jiang Xingzhi carried his schoolbag all the way up to the fourth floor. Because he was excited, he jumped up two steps at a time.

Jiang Hua was waiting at the door of the office. He saw this new boy walking in a hurry. There were beads of sweat on his forehead and bridge of nose, and his cheeks were flushed because his skin was too white. The blood color is shockingly beautiful.

Jiang Hua took the whole bag, weighed it, and said with a smile, "Hey, it's so heavy! Did you bring all the textbooks from England?"

Jiang Xingzhi shook his head, what did I bring the textbooks for?I didn't come to study.

Jiang Hua greeted him: "Sit down in the office first and drink some water."

After thinking about it again and again, Qiao Bing called Jiang Hua behind Jiang Xingzhi's back, euphemistically explaining that Jiang Xingzhi's health is not good, and hope Jiang Hua can take care of him a little bit more, and Jiang Xingzhi should not be allowed to participate in the intense sports in the school.

There were several teachers in the office, and they were shocked when they saw Jiang Xingzhi.

"Xiao Jiang, is this the student from England?"

"What kind of luck is this for you? Why are all the beautiful students in your class?"

"Old Liu is too biased!"

Jiang Hua raised his eyebrows and said, "Originally, you really all had a chance. The day Lao Liu assigned him to my class, I forgot that Yao Zhan hadn't come yet. As a result, as soon as Yao Zhan arrived, my class was full of 42 people. I was about to tell Lao Liu about this, but Li Meng told me after school the day before yesterday that he wanted to be transferred to the freshman class, so he vacated a seat."

A teacher didn't know whether it was serious or joking: "We don't have to envy Xiao Jiang too much, he has Pei Ji in his hand, and we should give him as many good seedlings as possible!"

"That's not true," Jiang Hua smiled, "Pei Ji also has advantages. Some students just don't like to study, so they may not be promising in the future."

Jiang Xingzhi sat on a chair near the door and fanned himself with a newspaper.

The back of the white shirt was soaked with sweat, and the heart in the chest was pounding with anticipation.

The preparatory bell for early self-study rang, and the teachers left the office one after another.

"Let's go," Jiang Hua picked up the book and greeted Jiang Xingzhi, "Follow me to the classroom."

Jiang Xingzhi picked up his schoolbag: "Mr. Jiang, I have a heartfelt request."

Jiang Hua glanced at him with a smile: "Say it."

"I want to sit in the second-to-last row of the second group in the class."

Jiang Hua thought it was a bit weird. Generally, even if there is a seat that a newcomer wants to sit, they will say that they want to sit in the front row or the back row. No one asks for it like Jiang Xingzhi, but it is not a big deal. Jiang Hua is very happy. He readily agreed.

Jiang Xingzhi followed Jiang Hua on the long corridor, and students ran past them along the way. Jiang Hua introduced the situation in the class to the new students while walking: "There are 42 students in our class, 6 girls, 36 I'm a boy, and the whole class is very cheerful and hard-working... Except for a few students who are particularly lively, most of them are very friendly and easy to get along with..."

"Then what about my tablemate?" Jiang Xingzhi asked expectantly.

"Your deskmate?" Jiang Hua was taken aback, who is your deskmate?

Jiang Hua took a long time before he searched hard in his mind who was next to the "second to last seat in the second row". He briefly introduced: "Your deskmate is called Xie Yunshu. He is a very good student. He is a good student. , have good personalities.”

Jiang Xingzhi asked, "How good is it?"

Jiang Hua paused: "?"

Jiang Xingzhi's eyes shone slightly, but his expression was extremely focused: "You said my deskmate is a very good person, how good is it?"

Jiang Hua: "..."

"You, of, at the same table..."

Jiang Hua, as a star-level Chinese teacher who is quick in writing and witty, can still be silent from time to time, this is the first time that Jiang Hua's brain and eloquence have a double short circuit.

He wondered if there was something wrong with Jiang Xingzhi, a student, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong for the time being, so he could only say word by word: "After getting along for a long time, you will naturally understand each other."

The corners of Jiang Xingzhi's lips were slightly raised.

I've known it for a long time, I just like to hear you talk about him.

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The ninth class gathered the most top students, but the atmosphere before self-study was no different from other classes.

"Who borrowed me to write "Quarter of an Hour", hurry up!"

"Is the self-study this morning English or Chinese?"

"Did you watch the finale of "Xiao Shishilang" last night?"

"Look, oh, I still like Lian Chengbi!"

Zhuang Min is the representative of the math class. She stands in the last row and asks Pei Ji for math homework.

Pei Ji was having a great time playing with the latest Nintendo handheld game console that was passed over from his cousin, without even raising his head: "No!"

"If you don't pay, you can't do it!" Zhuang Min is only 1.4 meters tall, and everyone in the class affectionately calls her "root number two". Zhuang Min is small but has great courage: "Ms. Can not be less!"

Pei Ji turned her head and stared at Zhuang Min. The meaning of that look was, do you know who you are talking to?

The little girl looked at him without fear.

What is Pei Ji afraid of?Xie Yunshu, who knocked Pei Ji down, obediently handed in her homework!

If the math class representative was a man, Pei Ji had already let him appreciate why flowers are so popular, but for a little girl like Zhuang Min, Pei Ji had nothing to do.

Pei Ji grabbed the math exercise book and threw it on the desk in front of him. It was a completely habitual action—as long as there was homework, he would throw it to the nerd.

"call out--!"

Xie Yun didn't even turn the head of the book, and the exercise book fell back on Pei Ji's desk according to the original track.

"Wipe!" Pei Ji scratched his hair irritably.

Zhuang Min has a cute apple face, and her voice is as crunchy as if an apple is bitten off. Standing at Pei Ji's table, she persuaded her earnestly: "Pei Ji, why don't you write it yourself? Your family paid you so much money. The school selection fee is an average of 230 yuan per day. If you don’t attend classes or do homework, you are wasting your parents’ 230 yuan. It’s all their hard-earned money..."

Yao Zhan turned his face away, rested his chin with his hand, and blocked the corner of his mouth with his palm.

Wang Fujing lay on the table, his shoulders trembling.

Xie Yunshu turned around with a smile in his eyes.

Pei Ji's eyes were staring like a calf, his lips were tightly pursed, angry and aggrieved.

He used to be the little wolf king in the sea.

Ever since he was defeated by Xie Yunshu, he became the little wolf king whose teeth had been pulled out.

There is no one to write homework.

Many people are not afraid of him anymore.

Red blood oozes from the whites of the pupils of the child's pupils, and it is really a bit ruthless.

Xie Yunshu held back his laughter, he took his math book and patted it on Pei Ji's desk: "Copy it yourself!"

Pei Jiweng said angrily, "I can't copy!"

Xie Yunshu gouged him with a knife: "If you don't know, chop off your hand!"

Pei Ji finally confirmed that the bookworm would no longer help him with his homework. He angrily opened the exercise book, and while copying the first word on the paper, he gave Xie Yunshu a sad look.

Qiu Lang's analysis is still in my ears: "Brother Pei, you may not have a very easy life in the future. The nerd will deliberately oppose you, read your jokes, and make you angry, but when you really need help, he will reach out in time. until you disarm and surrender!"

Qiu Lang is really divine!

But——Pei Ji snorted heavily, nerds will never succeed!

Parallel lines do not bend, do not intersect!This is theorem.

Zhuang Min saw that Pei Ji was at least willing to copy his homework obediently, so he went back to his seat first, and before he left, he said, "I'll come and collect it as soon as the morning self-study is over!"

The math homework is actually very simple, just the exercises in the textbook.

First copy down the question, write down the steps and answers, and finally draw a square, draw a vertical line in the square, put a slash on the left, write the date yourself, and the empty space on the right is for the teacher to grade .

Pei Ji scribbled and copied, the handwriting was so flying that my mother couldn't recognize it.

Xie Yunshu worked as an assistant in his previous life, and his first job every morning was to arrange the boss's schedule, and this habit has also been carried over to his studies.

When he arrives at school, he will first browse through all the schedules for the day, and then put all relevant textbooks and reference materials on the table by category, and put the subject books that are not used neatly into the table.

Everything is in order and well organized.

The noisy classroom suddenly fell silent. Xie Yunshu glanced at the door and saw Jiang Hua walking in as expected.

Jiang Hua stood in front of the podium and clapped his hands: "Boys Andgers (boysandgirls)..."

At the beginning, there was a divine translation, which amused the whole class hahahaha.

Xie Yunshu also laughed. He kept moving his hands, and put all the textbooks and notebooks that he didn't need today into the table, so that he didn't have to rummage through the boxes all day long.

Jiang Hua: "I know that I am the younger brother in front of everyone, but please give me a little face as the boss. After all, we have a new brother joining the club today."

"Teacher!" Ni Junjie exclaimed, "Is that the new classmate you mentioned last time who is so good-looking and can bring the average score of our class to Nanbowan in the whole province?"

"The squad leader is the squad leader, and I can't hide anything from you," Jiang Hua said with a smile, "Then you should take the lead in applauding and welcome our new classmate, Jiang Xingzhi!"

Xie Yunshu raised his head suddenly, his pupils constricted like thorns.

Jiang Xingzhi stepped onto the podium steadily amidst warm applause and whistles.

Xie Yunshu's breathing almost stopped in an instant, and even his thinking seemed to be frozen. His brain was overwhelming, and there was a lot of snow falling, which was completely blank.

He slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly opened them again.

Not a hallucination.

Jiang Xingzhi was standing in front of the podium a few meters away, under the bright fluorescent lights.

White clothes and jade face, facial features are carved like carvings.

There is a noble and cold face that he is familiar with, and there is also a youthful urgency that he has never seen before.

... 16-year-old Jiang Xingzhi fell from the sky.

Jiang Hua smiled happily: "Everyone, let's get to know each other. This is the new student in our class. His name is Jiang Xingzhi. He was transferred from England Middle School. Jiang Xingzhi, please introduce yourself."

"Wow!" There was a scream, and the whole commotion.

Jiang Hua didn't brag.

"This is too handsome!"

"What kind of feng shui treasure is this for our ninth class!"

Xia Ke turned to look at Xie Yunshu, then turned to look at the new classmate in front of the podium, and said brazenly, "I have to admit that I have become the third handsomest guy in our class!"

Xie Yunshu's eyes trembled slightly.

He had seen photos of Jiang Xingzhi when he was sixteen or seventeen years old. At that time, he felt that the young Jiang Xingzhi had an incomparable appearance. Now that the real person stood in front of him, the shock was beyond words.

Jiang Xingzhi stood there with his hands behind his back, his tall and straight figure was particularly slender because of the backlight. He is only Tan Ling now, and his frosty and snowy temperament is harsh and rustling, which brings a strong visual impact and sense of oppression.

Xie Yunshu subtly felt that Jiang Xingzhi's eyes seemed to be on him...

He lowered his eyelids, rubbed the back of his hand on his forehead, and held the corner of his mouth with a smile.

Jiang Xingzhi stood on a high place, and everyone would feel that he was looking at him. They were strangers to each other now. He was not his President Jiang, nor was he his Special Assistant Yun.

……

Jiang Xingzhi followed Xie Yunshu with his eyes, but found that he only looked up at him and then lowered it, as if he was not interested in his arrival at all.

Jiang Xingzhi immediately understood.

Xie Yunshu was very lonely at this time. He was so lonely that when a new student came to the class, he seemed to be out of interest and drifting away from the whole world.

Looking at Xie Yunshu's lonely figure sitting alone in the corner by the window, illuminated by the light, Jiang Xingzhi's heart seemed to be soaked in some kind of acid|liquid, so soft that it was going to melt.

Jiang Hua waited for a long time without seeing the new student speak, and finally urged: "Jiang Xingzhi, tell everyone a few words and introduce yourself."

Jiang Xingzhi's eyelashes fluttered slightly. He looked at Xie Yunshu's figure. His low voice sounded like the bells of the Florence Cathedral in a distant country. It had a deep and deep voice that didn't match his age. He said, "My name is Jiang Xingzhi. , Shui Gong Jiang, Jing Xing Xing Zhi Xing Zhi."

Concise and concise.

Jiang Hua nodded, and said naturally: "Everyone knows that Li Meng has changed classes, right? He went to the second class, Wang Fujing. When you started school, didn't you say that your eyesight is not very good, and you want to transfer to the front? You go to Li Meng Meng's seat, Jiang Xingzhi's Wangfujing's seat."

When Wang Fujing started school, because Pei Ji was sitting behind him, he did tell Jiang Hua that he wanted to change seats, but now that he got to know Xie Yunshu well, he didn't want to change anymore.

But Jiang Hua immediately said: "Jiang Xingzhi is tall, and if he sits too far in front, it will affect the students behind to read the blackboard."

Wang Fujing had no choice but to pack his things.

Under Jiang Hua's urging, other students took out their Chinese books, and the rhythmic sound of reading was heard in the classroom.

Jiang Xingzhi stood waiting in the aisle next to him, and he quietly glanced at Xie Yunshu.

Xie Yunshu stared down at the textbook, his long eyelashes were dyed by the sun, and there was a nearly transparent light golden light, his whole person seemed to be out of tune with the noisy environment, quiet and bright, and "lonely".

The more Jiang Xingzhi looked at it, the more he felt distressed. He really wished he could hold this poor child into his arms right now, love him well, comfort him, and give him warmth.

Wang Fujing left reluctantly, and Jiang Xingzhi finally sat next to Xie Yunshu.

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The ranking in the previous life was absolutely not so dreamy.

In fact, Xie Yunshu in his previous life deliberately avoided Pei Ji and Yao Zhan. He was neither in the front or back row with Pei Ji, nor was he so close to Yao Zhan. Of course, there was no Jiang Xingzhi back then.

It was his various choices of departing from his previous life that caused a strong butterfly effect, so God gave him such a big one... Xie Yunshu didn't even know whether to use "gift" or "punishment" to describe Jiang Xingzhi's appearance.

Feeling that Jiang Xingzhi was sitting next to him, Xie Yunshu had no idea how to face it.

After he was reborn, he didn't think about going to find Jiang Xingzhi again, but his fate caught him off guard, and with a "pop", Jiang Xingzhi was photographed in front of him again.

This time, he can't be fixed.

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When Jiang Xingzhi entered the classroom, he put his schoolbag on the floor at the door. After he sat down, Jiang Hua helped him bring the bag in. This swollen and huge schoolbag undoubtedly attracted the attention of many people.

"Dude, are you carrying a bag of explosives here to blow up the school?" Xia Ke turned around and asked him enthusiastically.

Jiang Xingzhi smiled slightly, which was a response. The smile had a small arc and was fleeting. In Xia Ke's eyes, it was very pretentious. Xia Ke snorted softly and turned around resentfully.

Jiang Xingzhi didn't bother to care who was in the front and back seats, he just turned his head to look at Xie Yunshu.

Only then did he realize that Xie Yunshu was holding his cheek with his left hand, and his face and body were facing out of the window. Not only did Xie Yunshu not take the initiative to pay attention to his new deskmate, he even seemed a little repulsive.

Jiang Xingzhi's thumb and index finger were unconsciously pinching the other knuckles. Xie Yunshu's attitude was beyond his expectations.

He originally thought that Xie Yunshu would like him the first time he saw him.

After all, in the previous life, Xie Yunshu fell in love with him the first time he saw him.

The first sight was 24-year-old Jiang Xingzhi interviewing Xie Yunshu.

Xie Yunshu said that he was standing by the window in a white shirt, with the sunshine behind him, but it was not as bright as him.

Now at the age of 16, isn't he younger, better looking and more attractive than his later self?

Is it because there is no wind in the classroom, and his white shirt has not bulged?

Or is his hair too long, with the ends covering his perfect eyebrows and eyes?

Stop!Jiang Xingzhi stopped his wild thoughts in his mind.

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The author has something to say:

感谢在2021-07-1300:45:54~2021-07-1404:49:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: 3 for Lin Xin;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of pear blossom white; 2 bottles of Mo Xing Qiangu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Chapter 39 Jin Du Literature Release Cheng Jiajiang In this life, you and I, from our youth, we will be content until we are old.

Hold on tight, don't panic.

Jiang Xingzhi exhaled slightly, and wiped the sweat from his palms on his pants.

To proceed step by step, open Xie Yunshu's defenses with gentleness and sincerity.

"Love Strategy 36 Strategies" says, pursue the first trick, and do what he likes—"You can give him what he likes, and the subtleties are the most touching."

Jiang Xingzhi regained his composure. He unzipped his schoolbag, took out all the presents he had carefully prepared for Xie Yunshu, and placed them on the table.

"Big White Rabbit Toffee." Amidst the sound of reading aloud, Jiang Xingzhi's voice was not loud, but the nouns he spit out were enough to make the souls of those who heard them tremble.

"Wangwang Snow Cake." The eyes of the neighbor on the left were shining.

"Gold coin chocolate." Xia Ke turned around again.

"Watermelon Bubble Gum." Even Yao Zhan, who was concentrating on memorizing in the back seat, and Pei Ji, who was sleeping on the table, raised their heads.

Jiang Xingzhi was completely unaware of the complicated and strange eyes of the students around him.

Every time he took out something, he would read the name like the name of the dish.

Xie Yunshu said that these delicious foods were only bought by his family during the Chinese New Year when he was a child.

Jiang Xingzhi just wanted to let him know that with me, every day will be Chinese New Year!

"Good shrimp crackers." Xie Yunshu's drama-watching partner, he would kill several packs while watching variety shows, and would lick his fingers after eating, very cute.

"Dong dong", Jiang Xingzhi put two 500ml glass bottles on the corner of the table (this is not the heaviest thing in his bag): "Jianlibao and Arctic Ocean orange soda."

Jianlibao and Arctic Ocean orange soda are hard to come by in later generations, and even if they are available, they are not the same as they were back then. There is also a chocolate-flavored crispy noodle, which will be discontinued in two years.

Jiang Xingzhi wanted to make up for Xie Yunshu's hard-to-get things when he was a child, and the things he had been missing all along.

Xie Yunshu's face was facing out of the window, but the window will reflect the picture. He watched Jiang Xingzhi take out a pile of food, and was so surprised that his eyeballs were about to fall off, let alone the little monk Jiang Xingzhi, who seemed to be chanting scriptures, non-stop Talk about the names of those snacks.

As an adult, Jiang Xingzhi picked his mouth like an emperor, and he couldn't tell that he was actually a foodie when he was a child.

If you want to eat, you should keep a low profile. Is it showing off your wealth by taking out all the food and putting it on the table?

Could it be that Young Master Jiang wants to set up a stall on the spot and sell it directly?

The 16-year-old Jiang Xingzhi seemed like a not-so-bright kid.

Jiang Xingzhi touched Xie Yunshu's elbow until the entire table was covered with snacks and there was no room to stuff it.

Xie Yunshu turned his head.

The eyes of the two finally collided in mid-air.

Jiang Xingzhi pursed his lips, his black and white eyes were so transparent that there was almost no impurity, and Xie Yunshu's face was reflected in them.

He pointed to his desk, which was piled up like a hill, and said happily like a little boy offering treasures: "Candy, potato chips, eight-treasure porridge, I have everything you want!"

A black line slowly appeared on Xie Yunshu's forehead: "So?"

As long as I am rich enough, we will definitely become boyfriends!

A shy blush appeared on Jiang Xingzhi's fair cheeks, his slender eyelashes drooped like butterfly wings, and his words were extremely reserved and euphemistic: "Student, do you want to be friends with me?"

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Xie Yunshu watched Jiang Xingzhi quietly.

The face is like still water, but there are ten thousand alpacas galloping past in the heart, and the dust and smoke are billowing.

The countless complicated emotions are difficult to express in words, and he has to suspect that he has been reborn, Jiang Xingzhi's mediocre appearance, could it be that he has been taken away?

However, maybe at the age of 16, this is what he looks like?

Xie Yunshu kept silent, Jiang Xingzhi licked the corners of his dry lips: "Oh, by the way, you don't know my name yet."

"I know," Xie Yunshu twirled a fountain pen with his fingertips, and said calmly, "Just now you introduced yourself on stage, Jiang Xingzhi."

Jiang Xingzhi.

The three words fell to the ground, like a frightened gull falling into the water, and there were little ripples in the eyes of the two people at the same time.

In previous life and future life, Xie Yunshu was called Jiang Xingzhi's name for the first time.

"You..." Jiang Xingzhi had made thousands of assumptions, thinking that he could control his emotions freely at this moment, but when he heard his name called out from Xie Yunshu's mouth, his heartbeat still inevitably missed a beat, "... May I have your name?"

"Xie Yunshu, thank you for your patronage, whoever in the cloud sent Jinshu to Yunshu."

Who in the cloud sent the brocade book, Jiang Xingzhi thought, of course I sent the brocade book, and the brocade book sent me.

Xie Yunshu held back for a while, but still couldn't help it, and asked, "Why did you come to the sea?"

Seeing that Jiang Xingzhi was slightly taken aback, he added: "Mr. Jiang said just now that you are from England. The teachers in England are better than Haizhong. What are you doing here?"

Jiang Xingzhi looked at him, lashed his eyelashes and slapped lightly twice: "I'm here to find friends."

I'm coming to you.

A ray of confusion flashed in Xie Yunshu's eyes, and then he became clear in an instant.

Jiang Xingzhi had a heart disease since he was a child, and he would pass out at every turn. Although he didn't tell Xie Yunshu deliberately, Xie Yunshu could imagine that no kid like Jiang Xingzhi would dare to take him to play.

Since he was a child, he should have been lonely all the time.

When I was young, it was fine to be accompanied by an adult. At this stage of adolescence, the desire for friends will be particularly strong. The second generation of the British Middle School, the parents of the students know each other's details. In such an environment, even if someone deliberately befriends Jiang Xingzhi, he will Can't feel sincerity.

Xie Yunshu's business intelligence is extremely high, and his logic is thorough. From the outside to the inside, he analyzed the reason why Jiang Xingzhi appeared here in just a few minutes, which is logical and reasonable.

Jiang Xingzhi looked at Xie Yunshu and remained silent for a long time. He opened a bag of white rabbit toffee, took one out, and touched Xie Yunshu's hand.

Xie Yunshu lowered his eyelashes.

Make friends with candy, leftovers from kindergarten.

Jiang Xingzhi held the slender strip of fudge with his thumb and forefinger, and shook it slightly, as if urging Xie Yunshu to take it quickly, with a soft coquettish feeling.

Xie Yunshu's eyes slid over Jiang Xingzhi's fingers and the soft candy, and then returned to his face.

16-year-old Jiang Xingzhi has a youthful look that cannot be hidden between his eyes. Xie Yunshu looked into his eyes from such a close distance, and could almost see the texture on his clear pupils, like beautiful gemstones, bright and innocent .

Really still looks like a child.

He was indeed still a child.

And Xie Yunshu has grown up for a long time.

The past does not count, the teacher of future generations.

Xie Yunshu subconsciously touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, shook his head and said, "I won't eat..."

"Jiang Xingzhi," Jiang Hua stood next to their seats at some point, looking at Jiang Xingzhi's desk in amazement, "Why do you put all these things on the desk?"

Jiang Xingzhi put on such a big battle, and the students around him were already staring at him. When Jiang Hua shouted, the eyes of the whole class were attracted.

Jiang Xingzhi said confidently, "I'm treating my friends to eat."

Xie Yunshu's eyelids twitched heavily.

Sure enough, Xia Ke was the first to yell: "Wow! New classmate, you are too polite! New classmate, you are so kind! Then we will not be polite!"

As soon as the words fell, Xia Ke pounced on Jiang Xingzhi's table like a vicious dog.

A group of teenagers get together, and as long as someone takes the lead, it's all about grabbing shit.

They all rushed up screaming.

The ninth class suddenly became a zoo, and it was still a grand occasion of feeding at the o'clock.

Ni Junjie is also responsible for maintaining order.

"Everyone, be conscious, each person can only take one! Leave it for the students in the back!"

"Boys have a bit of demeanor, give way to girls!"

"Give sweets to girls, don't steal from others!"

……

The wind suddenly swept away the remaining clouds.

Jiang Xingzhi's desktop was looted.

Jiang Hua didn't say anything until now: "The school has school rules, you can't eat snacks during class, and self-study in the morning is also class. Today is the first day of Jiang Xingzhi. I don't care about it, but it's not an example... Also, you and Jiang Did you say thank you?"

"Thank you Jiang Xingzhi!" Everyone showed the momentum of military training and shouted slogans, and the dust on the ceiling jumped down.

It was the first time Xie Yunshu saw the expression of "dumb as a chicken" on Jiang Xingzhi's face. It was fresh and funny. Considering that laughing out loud would hurt his self-esteem, Xie Yunshu pressed his lips tightly, trying to hold them tight.

Jiang Xingzhi turned to look at him, his face was puffy, and his eyes were sad, as if he was about to cry.

Finally, Xie Yunshu couldn't hold back anymore, he turned his face to smile, and smiled, the shock and disordered emotions that appeared when he first saw Jiang Xingzhi slowly dissipated.

There was a silent sigh in my heart.

The 16-year-old Jiang Xingzhi is no longer his Mr. Jiang, but a pure and innocent young man with a clear mind who pursues a fresh environment and life.

He should face Jiang Xingzhi calmly, just like he can face all those people who have left deep traces in his previous life with ease.

He doesn't care about the past, and he doesn't need to avoid it.