Li Miaoyu seemed to be aware of his gaze and raised her head to glance at him.
Wei Qingfan smiled at her.
Li Miaoyu ignored him as always, lowered his head and continued reading.
Neither Cao Ze nor Lin Zhaohai are talkative, but Ma Chao is not so calm. He is bragging about his recent achievements. In the middle of his words, it seems that he and Wei Qingfan have defeated Wang Tongyu, a senior high school student.
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At this time, he was vividly describing Li Wanyi's appearance. A group of classmates around him looked like they were listening to books. When they saw Wei Qingfan coming back, they all looked at him like they were looking at giant pandas.
Wei Qingfan ignored this and walked to the table and asked, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
Ma Chao still looked a little excited. It was obvious that participating in such a "big event" gave him a sense of honor. He flexed his muscles while answering.
Lin Zhaohai said: "I'm fine too."
Cao Ze also said: "I will resist the beating."
Hearing this unusual answer, Xie Yao and the other two girls, who were looking back curiously to listen to Ma Chao's story, couldn't help bursting into laughter.
Cao Ze was a little embarrassed and simply lowered his head and stopped talking.
Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "You guys are so fierce. I turned around and ran away, but you still rushed forward."
Ma Chao didn't have time to show off, and the delicate-looking Lin Zhaohai seemed to have been holding back for a long time, and said weakly: "I also turned around and ran... That person rushed up and hit me out of nowhere."
Wei Qingfan thought for a moment, "He may have recognized you as me, after all, none of them have ever seen me."
Lin Zhaohai: "..."
Ma Chao and the others were laughing so hard that they couldn't help but slap the table, and they could hear the noise in the corridor.
After chatting for a while, the preparation bell rang, and Wei Qingfan ended his "condolences" and sat down to continue reading while quietly moving his hands and feet.
Although it seems that beating Wang Tongyu was a one-sided defeat, he was actually not very relaxed. After all, his young body lacked high-intensity exercise. Just like that night after beating Chen Xu and Wang Kai against five people, his hands and feet were a little sore.
But the impact is not big.
When the first period of evening self-study was about to end, Jiang Changjun walked into the classroom again and said: "The school will be closed next week. Day students will bring a one-inch photo and ten yuan to Li Miaoyu tomorrow to apply for a pass.
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Many students in the audience groaned, especially those who lived on campus, who were even more depressed and felt like they were in prison.
"Be lucky, you have already graduated during the epidemic..." Wei Qingfan muttered secretly in his heart.
The closure of the school did not have any impact on him. If anything, there were fewer people when school was over, but it was a bit troublesome to check the pass.
After the fight on the basketball court, Chen Xu never came to make trouble again, but he and Wang Kai seemed to slowly regain contact. One time when Wei Qingfan was after school, he saw the two of them chatting by the corridor. It seemed that
In order to avoid him deliberately, I was startled when I saw him approaching. Then I stood upright like a conditioned reflex, squeezed out a smile and shouted: "Brother Fan..."
Those who didn't know thought you were calling Ye Fan... Wei Qingfan complained in his heart, imitating Li Miaoyu, nodded expressionlessly, and went downstairs.
Wang Tongyu later played two more games with him, but was abused each time. Later, he discovered that Wei Qingfan's skills were not very good, so he played back on the court, mostly playing basketball, and sometimes football.
During this kind of back and forth, occasionally chatting about football games and gossiping, the relationship became much more harmonious.
There is naturally Wei Qingfan's intentional guidance in this. He cannot retreat when the situation arises, but he can choose how to deal with it later. There is no big hatred, so it is naturally a good thing to turn conflicts into friendship.
The family is in a good situation, and the small shop run by my parents at Tianhai Middle School is very successful, with a monthly profit of several thousand, which is not a small amount in the county these days.
Regarding this matter, Wei Qingfan is more concerned about the changes in his parents' life path, and is not too concerned about how much money he makes, even if it is related to his own pocket money.
For a reborn person, there are too many ways to make money in the past. Any common sense in future generations, ranging from local wars, financial crises, to stock market turbulence, sports events, and even changes in habits in life, at this time
They are all cheating tips for getting rich.
For a single man in his thirties with a small career, there are not many things he can care about in life. After all, without a woman, half of the worries in life will be missing, and of course half of the happiness will be missing. Otherwise,
How do you call it "the other half"?
Coupled with the convenient access to various information in the mobile Internet era, he has a lot of knowledge about similar events and enough to accumulate entrepreneurial funds.
This is a relatively speculative move. If it can be used less, it is definitely better to use it less, but it is not impossible to use it.
In the peaceful campus life, the first month of school passed quickly. After the National Day holiday, the second grade of high school ushered in the first monthly exam.
Wei Qingfan has completed self-study for the entire semester and has begun to spend a lot of time on extracurricular reading. However, the logical thinking and self-study ability gained from years of work are still enough to cause a "dimensionality reduction blow" to high school students. His class ranking in this test
Instead of falling, he rose, ranking fourth in the class with a score of 647 in science.
The grade ranking has also officially entered the top 100 in grade, ranking 92nd.
Li Miaoyu's score is still the best in the class, with a total score of 701, nearly 30 points ahead of the second place, ranking ninth in grade.
On the other hand, as they became more familiar with their new classmates, Cao Ze and Wei Qingfan became obviously alienated in school.
This is a normal thing, because Wei Qingfan has changed a lot now than before. His daily life is fixed and boring. Except for playing ball and running occasionally, he basically spends the rest of his time reading.
In addition, Wei Qingfan's personality change is also a very important reason. He is now the "leader" of the entire class, and he is even a figure who can go sideways in the school.
Cao Ze's feelings towards him had not changed, and he was even still confused by what he said that night, "How else do you think I had the confidence to tell Wang Kai this morning, 'If I am the one who suffers, someone will definitely help me'?"
And happy and touched.
But he couldn't accept that he had become so ordinary in front of Wei Qingfan. It seemed that all the light was on Wei Qingfan, which made him feel like "two people who grew up together, two people who played games together in an Internet cafe."
Why is there such a big gap suddenly?" The frustration.
To put it more bluntly, being with Wei Qingfan is tantamount to stepping out of his original comfort zone.
So when the classmates around him gradually become familiar with each other, and they go online together, chatting about games instead of reading books and studying, and discussing about the pretty girl instead of actually talking and laughing with the pretty girl, he will naturally tend to instinctively lean towards himself.
The original comfort circle.
"You started smoking?"
During a lecture break, Cao Ze came back from outside. Wei Qingfan, who was reading "Das Kapital" seriously and strenuously, raised his head and asked with a frown.
Many non-smokers are extremely sensitive to the smell of smoke. Cao Ze seemed to have deliberately stayed outside for a while before coming back, but Wei Qingfan still smelled it.
There seems to be a toilet smell mixed in there.
Cao Ze obviously felt guilty and showed him an awkward smile, "I just gave it a try... Do you want it? I'll steal my dad's later."
"What a stinking problem, please change it immediately."
Wei Qingfan's tone was a little harsh. Before he was reborn in his previous life, he had already smoked two packs of cigarettes a day. He started coughing frequently, and he wanted to quit smoking but didn't have the willpower.
Cao Ze curled his lips and said nothing.
Wei Qingfan sighed and said: "Don't treat this as a trivial matter. Your addiction to smoking will only get worse and worse. The longer you smoke, the harder it will be to quit. It's easier to quit while you're new."
"Oh, I know..."
Cao Ze lay down on the table and began to refuse to communicate.
Probably because he has been single, Wei Qingfan has always felt that his mentality is relatively young. After rebirth, under the influence of his body and environment, he has also been able to hide his soul for future generations very well. But after all, it is the experience of rebirth. In some cases,
In terms of perspective and handling of problems, it is obviously impossible to completely "integrate into the rank".
He knew Cao Ze's "rebellious psychology" and consciously avoided preaching, but it was obvious that there were some things that he couldn't persuade.
Seeing that Cao Ze didn't want to mention this, he stopped talking and continued reading.
After a while, Cao Ze raised his head and looked at him carefully. He hesitated for a moment, as if he wanted to explain something, but didn't.
"Jingle Bell"
The school bell rang, and a middle-aged man wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and leather shoes walked in.
"Oh, it's going to blow again..."
Cao Ze approached Wei Qingfan and said something as if he was short of something to say.
Wei Qingfan raised his head and glanced at the teacher on the podium, and said casually: "Listen."
"It's so annoying... Of course some of them have some truth..." Cao Ze muttered beside him.
They are science students, and they still study politics, history and geography in their sophomore year of high school, but neither teachers nor students take it as seriously as they do other subjects.
This history teacher is named Mu Yang, and he seems to be very particular about his lifestyle. During class, he wears suits and leather shoes, and sometimes brings a cup of coffee. During the lecture, he will also intersperse some "personal discussions" from time to time.
Mainly focused on "how dark and backward China is in history", "what is happening in the West at this time", "so what is happening in China now", "so what is happening in foreign countries now" and so on.
Their class was about "The Rule of Law and Education in Ancient China." Mu Yang followed the textbook for a few minutes and soon began to discuss again.
Wei Qingfan didn't listen to lectures in the past, and he didn't listen today as usual, but maybe because of Cao Ze's "disobedience", he was a little upset, so when he heard Mu Yang chattering on top, he felt even more harsh.
"In England in the 13th century, the Magna Carta stipulated that those who committed minor crimes would not be punished, and those who committed major crimes could not be deprived of basic survival needs. In the Ming Dynasty, we still resorted to imperial warfare, Jinyiwei, and Dongchang at every turn.
, Literary Prison... Literary Prison existed in the Ming Dynasty, but of course it was even more serious in the Qing Dynasty..."
"Don't read what's written in the textbook like this... otherwise the textbook won't be printed..."
Mu Yang was talking non-stop and was getting excited when he suddenly saw a tall boy standing against the wall in the audience. He raised his hand and interrupted his eloquence: "Teacher Mu!"
Mu Yang was stunned for a moment, and the students in the classroom who were dozing, chatting, listening to lectures, reading, and reading other books all turned their heads to look over.
Mu Yang asked in his usual slow tone: "What is it? Tell me."
"I'm sorry, Teacher Mu."
Wei Qingfan said politely, "I want to refute what you said. Can I refute it?"