Physics teacher Qiu Guangming's fingernails occasionally scraped a screeching sound on the blackboard, and Zhang Fan looked up at the white clouds floating above the school, thinking about how he should live in this life.

Those who have died or left themselves are now alive in their own world.

The thoughts about them in the past should have vanished a long time ago, and at this time, he could really feel their breath.

Bai Xue had been quietly looking back at him, her backward ponytail swaying from side to side with her movements, and the ponytail tail was sweeping above his desk like a broom.

Wang Can folded the books high and placed them on the upper right side of the desk, sometimes looking up, sometimes bowing.

Sometimes I cover my mouth and laugh quietly, probably because I saw some interesting plot.

Zhang Fan, as a bystander, watched all this and suddenly felt a little sad.

He knew that their lives would most likely change in the future, but he couldn't be sure whether they would change for the better or for the worse.

I groped out the mobile phone from the school bag, it was an antique turned on the phone that I hadn't seen for a long time, and the brand was Samsung.

When I turned on my phone, the color monitor showed the date "May 5, 2008, Risaki. ”

"Summer is here!" Zhang Fan said softly to himself.

Looking up and squinting at the sun, he saw that it was quietly hiding in the clouds.

This discovery made his mood a little more lost, and he originally wanted to directly feel some of the vitality of the sun, so as to dispel the twilight that emanates from his body anytime and anywhere.

Youth is the most energetic time in a person's life, and Zhang Fan is not sure if he can still have the liveliness he once had.

"After all, I'm an old monster too. ”

Isn't it?

He lived for eighty-nine years in his previous life.

Although he had only been reborn for a few hours, he still counted the time before this body on his head.

The left and right are themselves, and they don't lose anyway.

Then he shook his head again and sighed quietly. "There's still a difference. ”

He knew the difference, but he didn't want to think about it.

This is a question that the more you care about it, the more painful it becomes.

And getting the answer only adds to the troubles, so why bother?

"Zhang Fan, tell me the answer to this question. ”

Physics teacher Qiu Mingguang interrupted Zhang Fan's thoughts, and the eyes of the classmates also converged on Zhang Fan with his words.

There are worries, and there are those who gloat.

Zhang Fan stood up and glanced at the position pointed by the physics teacher in the upper right corner of the blackboard.

Physics in junior high school was too simplistic for him, and he gave the answer just by looking at it.

"Sit down. Qiu Mingguang waved his hand downward.

Then he said to Zhang Fan: "Don't get distracted in class, there's nothing to see outside the window." ”

"Got it. Zhang Fan replied.

"Brother Fan, you are really the little prince of physics in our class, Qiu Laohu asked you a super-outline question, and you can also answer it in one bite. Wang Can put the mobile phone in the sleeve of the school uniform in his right hand, and whispered to Zhang Fan with a look of adoration.

Zhang Fan looked at him and asked suspiciously, "Aren't you reading a novel!

Wang Can showed a smug look. "It's called dual-mindedness, otherwise I've never been caught playing with my phone in class. ”

Zhang Fan stopped talking, he thought of the class reunion in the future, Wang Can would brag about why he was so awesome every time.

Qiu Mingguang coughed, and his voice became louder. "Wang Can, come up and solve this problem. ”

Wang Can walked up tremblingly, took chalk and drew on the blackboard, but did not draw a single reason.

Qiu Mingguang sighed and shook his head. "Let's go down! Don't play with your mobile phone in class in the future, it's about to be the third year of junior high school, and you won't be able to teach it just now. ”

Wang Can walked down with a dead face, only to feel that his cheeks were hot.

didn't brag to Zhang Fan anymore, just complained quietly. "Just careless. ”

Then he let out another long sigh. "It must be recorded in the homework book by Li Junhong, the eunuch, again. ”

Only then did Zhang Fan remember who was the owner of the gloating gaze just now.

Li Junhong, the class leader of Class 5, is also the top three in Class 5 all year round.

It is a child of other people's families in the mouth of parents, and a good student in the eyes of teachers.

At the same time, he was also his rival for a while.

At the beginning, he also liked Bai Xue, but he was always shy and didn't dare to confess.

It belongs to the whole class who can see that he likes Bai Xue, and he himself thinks that he is hiding it well, and even naively waiting for Bai Xue to take the initiative to confess to him.

When Zhang Fan and Bai Xue confirmed their relationship, he overturned the vinegar jar and targeted Zhang Fan everywhere.

Any opportunity to show his face in front of the teacher will not be arranged for Zhang Fan.

For example: help the teacher to correct the test paper.

After hearing Wang Can's words, Zhang Fan whispered. "The title of eunuch suits him quite well. ”

At this moment, he felt that his body had a little more vitality.

Sure enough, it was a rival in love who was very red when they met, and he was no exception to being a human being in two lives, although Zhang Fan in his previous life almost forgot the name Li Junhong when he was in college.

Now that he saw him in person, his blurred face suddenly became clearer, and the bits and pieces about him were vividly remembered.

Memories are really incredible.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but reach out and play with the pink bow on the back of Bai Xue's neck, and said to himself in his heart: "I didn't expect that I remembered everything about you so clearly." ”

After Bai Xue turned her head and glanced at him dissatisfiedly, and moved the stool forward, Zhang Fan withdrew his hand.

Wang Can also came to the spirit at this time, and showed off to Zhang Fan in a low voice: "Chu Fang's rope was loose the day before yesterday, and when she bent down to pick up the pen, I walked past her and saw it clearly. ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Can glanced at Bai Xue's back again, and asked quietly, "Zhang Fan, have you ever seen Bai Xue?"

"Teacher Qiu is looking at you again. Zhang Fan reminded.

Wang Can immediately straightened his body and pretended to look at the blackboard.

Zhang Fan didn't want to answer Wang Can's question, he had a trace of disgust for Wang Can at this time in his heart.

No, to be precise, I feel disgusted with my former self, and I feel extremely painful for the self who dragged Bai Xue into the water.

When I looked up at the window again, the sky was already overcast.

"Is it going to rain?" Zhang Fan guessed in his heart.

As soon as the class bell rang, Qiu Mingguang couldn't wait to walk out of the classroom.

He taught three classes, two experimental classes, and one ordinary class.

Class 5, as an ordinary class, simply stocked after he greeted him a few times without effect.

So it's not that Wang Can is single-minded, but that the teachers don't want to care about him.

Later generations of Wang Can may have found out, but he is still a dead duck with a hard mouth, unwilling to admit that he is one of the abandoned teachers.

Bai Xue also immediately turned around and whispered to Zhang Fan and threatened: "Don't pull my rope, if you tear it off, I will really bite you." ”

Zhang Fan raised his hands to make a gesture of surrender, smiled and promised: "Don't worry, it won't." ”

For this kind of prank of bullying girls, he is no longer the same person as before, and he has a sense of proportion in his heart.

Taking pleasure in a girl's tears, or deliberately bullying her crush to gain her attention, such a childish thing he will definitely not be able to do now.

Bai Xue saw that Zhang Fan was so knowledgeable, and snorted lightly. "Count you as acquaintances. ”

Then he glanced up at the sky outside the window, got up and closed the glass window.

After sitting down again, he whispered to Zhang Fan: "Don't rain, I didn't bring an umbrella." ”

Zhang Fan looked up at the class schedule written on the blackboard, the third class was physical education, so he said to Bai Xue: "I skipped physical education class, you use my umbrella!"

After speaking, he took out a blue checkered folding umbrella from his desk and handed it to Bai Xue.

Bai Xue looked at Zhang Fan and was silent for a while, and reluctantly took it.

Zhang Fan often runs away from this physical education class, and Bai Xue will not say anything, "Don't you skip class, okay?", anyway, he won't listen to it.

She tried.

Then he turned around and put Zhang Fan's umbrella in his school bag, and repositioned his umbrella so that the two umbrellas were side by side.

There are actually a lot of routines for girls, but most of them are just used by the people they like.

The second period was math class, and the bell had just rang for the end of class, and most of the boys in Class 5 were running out of the classroom like rabbits.

Physical education teacher Dai Guangkun is a bully in the eyes of students, so there are not a few people who have the same idea as Zhang Fan.

Wang Can and Li Yang are among them.

Zhang Fan followed them to a corner of the school, and after seeing them flip over quickly, he followed suit.

"Go play for an hour?" Wang Can asked Zhang Fan after clapping his hands.

"Nope. Zhang Fan shook his head, then stopped a taxi and sat down.

"This guy still has the money to take a taxi, if only I would have walked home and bought a biochemical bag. Wang Can looked at the taxi and complained about it.

Li Yang climbed on his shoulder and said, "Canzi, don't care about him, let's play by ourselves." ”

Zhang Fan didn't care that his friendship with them had become shallower since then, and now he couldn't afford to play the game of fighting zombies.

Lying on the back seat, Zhang Fan looked at the old buildings of the last century on the side of the road, and the current Guangming City has not yet undergone the renovation of the old city.

It struck him as strange and familiar as it struck him.

One is the strangeness from the memories of later generations, and the other is the familiarity that comes with this body.

I reached out and rolled the window glass down, feeling the oncoming wind with the skin on my cheeks.

Even though it was already summer, the wind still revealed the coolness of spring.

The clouds in the sky soon gathered and formed a thick, dark cloud.

It's summer, and the weather is changing so fast.