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

The teacher of future generations, he will not make the same mistakes again.

Xie Yunshu tapped Jiang Xingzhi's shoulder with the pen in his right hand, and gave advice to this "little friend" who had never seen the world: "It's dark and the road is slippery, and this society is complicated. If you come to class nine to find friends, you must learn to protect them first." Myself!"

His left hand rested on the table, half-clasped, with the back of the hand facing outwards and the palm facing himself.

There was a sudden chill on the back of his hand.

He lowered his head to watch Jiang Xingzhi stuff the long, slender big white rabbit with tied patterns on both ends and a cylindrical pattern in the middle into his palm along his tiger's mouth.

"That's all that's left."

The boy's low voice still carried the last tone of the voice change period, rustling, like a wronged cat, with the tip of its long tail hanging down, and a meow.

……

After some fuss, Class Nine continued to study by themselves early.

Jiang Xingzhi's desk was empty, and Xie Yunshu asked him, "You didn't bring any books?"

"No," Jiang Xingzhi's eyes lit up, "I can..."

Do you want to read together?

Xie Yunshu raised his hand: "Teacher, Jiang Xingzhi has no books!"

Jiang Hua called Ni Junjie: "You will take Jiang Xingzhi to the Academic Affairs Office to get a set of teaching materials after the self-study later."

Ni Junjie said that he received it: "Do you want to bring the school uniform and school badge with him?"

Jiang Hua: "He has to have everything you have, and Xie Yunshu, Jiang Xingzhi just arrived, you have to take care of him."

Xie Yunshu raised his arm and made an "OK" gesture. He gave Jiang Xingyan his Chinese documents, and he took a copy of chemistry formulas himself, and did not speak to Jiang Xingyan again.

Jiang Xingzhi pursed his lips in disappointment, but he soon cheered up again.

Xie Yunshu's language book.

Just thinking about it makes my heart beat.

Jiang Xingzhi opened the book, and on the title page, "Hainan Middle School, Senior Class [-], Xie Yunshu" was written in a sharp and sharp style, piercing the back of the paper.

It was a font that Jiang Xingzhi was extremely familiar with.

A person's handwriting represents his description, Xie Yunshu is like his characters, and his characters are like his people.

His handwriting looks horizontal and vertical at first glance, and his strokes and strokes are flexible, thin, and full of vigor, but his writing power is very strong.

Xie Yunshu's notes are very full, and he fills up all the gaps in the text. He has always been very serious in doing things. It turns out that those good habits of meticulousness and meticulousness have been developed since he was a student. .

Jiang Xingzhi once saw Xie Yunshu leaning over his desk. At that time, he had fantasized about the young Xie Yunshu when he was studying.

Those illusory pictures condensed the truth between the lines in front of him, so real that it made his heart slightly warm, and the beating frequency accelerated again.

Jiang Xingzhi turned over a page of Chinese documents, then glanced at Xie Yunshu to the side.

The time in the previous life was a fragmented jigsaw puzzle. Those years that the two had never met before, just like Jiang Xingzhi, page by page, at a glance, turned into colorful fragments, pieced back bit by bit.

The past life is not forgotten, and the future life can be traced.

In this life, you and I, from youth to end in old age.

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Throughout the morning, in front of the gate of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School, it was like a popular scenic spot, with visitors in groups of three or four, and there was an endless stream.

First the girls from the same grade, then from the senior high school, and finally even the junior high school juniors came over. You must know that there is a busy road between the junior high school campus and the high school!

A handsome guy is very eye-catching, and four handsome guys sit in a row, and their lethality is comparable to a nuclear explosion.

Dream combination, fairy lineup, 50 years in the sea, no one before or after!

Mao Xujie, Xia Ke and the others were very thick-skinned and shouted at the girls with a smile: "Tickets are charged. It costs [-] cents to watch once, and one yuan can enter the classroom!"

The girl with a generous personality also smiled and shouted back: "Then I want to take a photo, how much does it cost?"

Xia Ke said vigorously: "It depends on who you want to take a photo with? The others dare not say it, but I can still talk in front of my brother Yun! Brother Yun, huh?"

Xie Yunshu was counting the class assignments handed in by each group, and his response was to fly directly to the exercise book and slap Xia Ke on the face.

The sound of "pia" didn't scare Xia Ke, but Jiang Xingzhi.

In his previous life, Jiang Xingzhi had never seen Xie Yunshu lose his temper until his death, let alone fly out of his notebook if he disagreed with him.

Originally, he was afraid that the "Hua Lanzi" in front of him would turn against Xie Yunshu, and he was on guard, but saw "Hua Lanzi" return the notebook to Xie Yunshu with a smile, and flattered him: "Brother Yun, you just 'flyed' That movement is so cool! It’s like Xiao Li’s fucking knife throwing! Do you have any skills in this movement? Teach me!”

Jiang Xingzhi finally realized belatedly that Xie Yunshu's popularity didn't seem to be so "bad", and his "independence" was also a little bit different from his own perception.

But Jiang Xingzhi understood it that way.

Xie Yunshu is a person who is very strict with himself. He strives to be the best in everything he does. For Xie Yunshu, as long as he fails to be as popular as Renminbi, it is considered "unpopular".

Standing in the aisle, Ni Junjie dutifully explained the school rules and class rules to Jiang Xingzhi, and after explaining the school rules and class rules, he introduced the names of the teachers of each subject and their mobile phone numbers to Jiang Xingzhi: "We have been in class for a week. Take out the books of several major courses, and I will tell you about the progress of each course..."

"Thank you," Jiang Xingzhi said indifferently, "I can ask my tablemate about this."

Fortunately, Ni Junjie didn't mind the rejection of his new classmates, and he was still enthusiastic: "Oh yes, you are at the same table, and our brother Yun is also very good, and his English is very good..."

Jiang Xingzhi leaned over to Xie Yunshu and said, "My English is also very good!"

Ni Junjie blinked: "Ah, then you can PK with Brother Yun..."

Xie Yunshu also thought that was what he meant, and raised an eyebrow.

Jiang Xingzhi went on to say: "My oral English is super good. I won the first prize in the National English Contest for Middle School Students, and I got the highest score in both oral and written tests!"

With me here, you don't have to worry about spoken English anymore!

Hehe, Xie Yunshu twitched the corner of his mouth.

Showing off snacks and showing off his English, Xiao Jiang is always awesome!

Xie Yunshu clapped his hands carelessly: "Then you are amazing."

Jiang Xingzhi noticed Xie Yunshu's perfunctory attitude towards him, and puffed his cheeks unhappily.

Xie Yunshu came to school to go to school seriously, he turned his head and knocked on Pei Ji's desk: "Pei Ji, don't sleep yet, finish your English homework!"

Xie Yunshu is the representative of the English class. Like Zhuang Min, he has to collect all the homework and hand it over to the teacher.

He didn't force Pei Ji to hand in his homework a few days ago, but the class received a notice today that Yu Yin's family had something to ask for leave, and it was said that it was not a short leave, and the English of Class [-] was temporarily taught by Vice Principal Gao.

It was the first time to hand in homework to Vice President Gao, and Xie Yunshu had to collect it all.

In fact, Pei Ji didn't fall asleep either, he just got used to lying on the table, just like a dog would always lie lazily on the soft ground.

After being lectured by Zhuang Min in the morning, Pei Ji's expression was still impatient, but his tone was not so arrogant, and the tone was drawn out: "I won't—"

"Copy!" Xie Yunshu threw his homework on Pei Ji's desk and reminded him, "Copy decently, Principal Gao has high blood pressure, so don't let his blood pressure go up!"

Pei Ji shouted: "Then you write to me!"

Xie Yunshu glanced at him: "You continue to sleep, I will write to you in my dream!"

Pei Ji opened the homework book angrily, and flicked it on the table a few times. The only pen fell out of nowhere. He poked Xie Yunshu: "I don't have a pen."

Xie Yunshu: "Didn't I just give you one in the morning?"

Pei Ji took it for granted, "I can't find it!"

Xie Yunshu ground his back molars.