After I was born again, I focused on my career

The sun broke free from the dark clouds, and the golden sunlight gently sprinkled into the classroom, forming a beautiful circle of light and shadow on the book. Qi Zhaohan was dazzled by the sudden golden light, he straightened up and closed the book.

The sky outside the window was a little dark, there was no gap in the cloud-covered sky, and the sun, which had finally broken free, was slowly restrained by the dark clouds again.

"It's going to rain." Qi Zhaohan said to himself.

As if echoing his words, there was a loud "rumbling" that shook the entire world, and even the noisy classroom became silent.

"Damn it, it's going to rain. I didn't bring an umbrella when I came this afternoon!" A boy was the first to react, and ran out of the classroom screaming, trying to see if it was going to rain.

The voice in the whole classroom became louder again, noisier than before.

Qi Zhaohan frowned, but turned around to find that Tao Shuran was not in his seat.

He looked directly back, and he was lying on the desk next to Wei Lifeng, but this posture...

"Li Feng, what are you doing?" Qi Zhaohan looked at the boy's hands that were touching the sleeping boy's cheek, and asked knowingly.

Wei Lifeng was taken aback, and his hands shook accordingly, but he subconsciously checked to see if the boy had been woken up.

He withdrew his hand embarrassingly, and explained: "I heard thunder. I'm afraid he will be woken up, so cover his ears."

Qi Zhaohan raised the corners of his lips, and his tone was unclear: "Li Feng, something seems wrong with you recently?"

"What's wrong?" Wei Lifeng twirled his forehead with a natural expression.

Qi Zhaohan glanced at his movements, didn't say any more, but smiled deeper: "Okay, maybe I misunderstood."

He has always been good at observation, and he can clearly remember the small movements of the few people who grew up. If Wei Lifeng hadn't been guilty of guilt, he would never have made such a move as pulling his hair.

In the past, Wei Lifeng would not have made such a considerate gesture, and recently his tone of voice to Ranran has become softer and softer. From this point of view,

I'm afraid you've got the hang of it?

It's a pity that there were too many bad deeds in the past, and it will take a few more years to recover.

Qi Zhaohan pursed his lips, suppressed his smile, and looked at the wet scenery outside the window.

This was the first rain since the beginning of autumn, and it was also a torrential rain. It was only a few minutes before the first thunderclap. I could only smell the damp earthy smell coming in from the outside, with a slight fresh scent of grass and trees, which made people want to take a deep breath of fresh air.

At this time, the cell phone in his pocket vibrated, and it was a text message.

Qi Zhaohan unhurriedly turned on the phone

[Xiao Han, it's raining, do you have an umbrella, or I'll send it to you soon? 】The sender is Gu Ze.

Qi Zhaohan frowned slightly, feeling that there was nothing to say, so he raised his hand and replied:

【No thanks, my driver will pick me up. 】

After sending it, Qi Zhaohan threw the phone on the table and continued to read.

It was a big class break in the afternoon, and for a full 45 minutes, Qi Zhaohan didn't turn off the phone to mute, and wanted to wait until the class was about to start before turning off the phone.

I don't know how long he watched it, but when he was fascinated by it, a pleasant bell rang in the desk.

Staring at the envious eyes of the students around him, Qi Zhaohan answered the phone expressionlessly: "Gu Ze? Can you say something in the text message?"

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to pause: "I'm sorry Xiaohan, I actually sent you a dozen messages just now, but you may not have seen it..."

Qi Zhaohan glanced at the text box, his expression softened, and he asked, "I'm sorry I didn't notice, what's the matter with you?"

"Xiaohan, I'm afraid that if you don't bring an umbrella, you will get wet between the classroom and the school gate, so let me bring you an umbrella?" Gu Ze said, with expectation in his tone.

"No, thank you." Qi Zhaohan said politely.

Gu Ze was silent for a long while, and then responded muffledly: "Okay, then Xiaohan, you pay attention to safety."

He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to get along with Xiao Han for a while, but his hope was in vain.

Qi Zhaohan hung up the phone, holding his forehead weakly.

Gu Ze seems to have changed his strategy recently. This kind of chasing method really made him a little bit helpless. He silently followed him every day without disturbing him, just guarding him quietly like a shadow; let him No beating, no cursing, preaching and reasoning are all used, Gu Ze just looks at him pitifully every time, and doesn't reply a word.

This made him very frustrated, and he could only ignore Gu Ze's various behaviors.

Fortunately, the number of times Gu Ze appeared by his side has been much less recently, probably because he entered the third year of high school, he went from seeing him every day to three times a week; I have to say that he is very happy with this change, and even hopes that The third year of high school can be more busy, so that Gu Ze will not have time to pester him.

Thinking of this, Qi Zhaohan curled his lips like a self-mockery, no wonder Gu Ze was so bored with him in his previous life, such endless methods of pestering people are really disgusting.

But he couldn't figure out one thing all the time, why did Gu Ze entangle him when he gave up?

There seems to be no end to the entanglement between the two, which is really boring, and he will never repeat the same mistakes again.

The time after class is relatively short compared to class. As the class teacher walked into the classroom, Qi Zhaohan suppressed these messy thoughts and opened the textbook to prepare for class.

The class teacher has been changed, replaced by an old teacher who is about to retire. This old lady is a math teacher with very old qualifications. Her teaching level ranks among the top five in the school. She is also very kind. The whole class likes her very much.

Qi Zhaohan sat up straight and looked up at the blackboard. It was supposed to be time for class, but his mind wandered.

In his previous life, he chose art, but this time when he chose arts and sciences, he chose science without hesitation.

In his previous life, he regretted that he chose the path of art. He thought that he had such a strong backing as the Qi family, so he could freely choose his hobby as a career, but he never expected that his whole world would be turned upside down overnight.

It is precisely because he chose art, and he never put his mind on managing the company, that when something happened at home, he could only watch his family members fall one by one, but he had no choice but to be helpless Standing aside anxiously.

Even until the day of his death, he didn't find out that the accident in his family was actually due to a conspiracy.

Naively thought it was an accident.

Qi Zhaohan pursed his lips. Every time he thought of this, he always felt ridiculous. After he was reborn, he never picked up a paintbrush again.

And now, even though it seems to be calm, who knows if there are wolves in the dark who are stalking and devouring people, or hidden arrows waiting to be fired; he once swore that he would never let his family suffer the slightest harm. Can not be prepared for danger in times of peace.

Qi Zhaohan's eyes were heavy, and he didn't realize that the pen in his hand had been bent.

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"The value of our family Xu Le is more than a B-type contract. You should think about it carefully." The woman held a coat in her arms, and raised her head proudly when she said this.

Yin Wei frowned, with a dissatisfied expression on his face: "Xu Le doesn't have any resources on him, nothing in TV dramas, movies, and commercials. He was only a second-line actor when he was the most popular. He was hidden for a year before, and I remember He was named and criticized by director Yonghui, such a person is simply not enough for our A-type contract, sorry we can't consider it."

"You! How long has this small company of yours been open? We, Xu Le, have condescended to come here!" The woman said angrily. She thought this place was not good. Not only was it small, but it was also broken. Xu Le insisted on coming, but only got a B-level contract, where would she put the face of a quasi-gold broker!

"Then please find another job, we can't let you, a big Buddha here—"

"Also, you shouldn't knock on my door directly. You should tell our artist director about these things." Yin Wei said calmly.

He suppressed his unhappiness and got up to see off the guests.

I thought this person was here to sign the contract, but I didn't expect it to be a person who didn't know the so-called, especially when he saw the disgusted expression of this person when he said that the company was young, he wanted to beat someone up.

Although it is true, he has a kind of confidence in their boss. From the first time he met the boss, he had a hunch that this company will only grow bigger and bigger, and he will witness the company's take-off with his own eyes. .

The woman snorted coldly and left angrily.

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