Peng Xin couldn't figure out why, in the previous life, when he told his parents about his rebirth, they believed it, but in this life, no matter what he said, they just didn't believe it, the parents in the two lives thought completely differently, what was the reason?

The family ate happily, Peng Xin did not mention that he was reborn, and at lunch, Peng Xin put his mind in it, and put delicious dishes on the table, such as scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried broccoli with vegetarian vegetables, cold kelp, boiled cabbage and stewed tofu with potatoes. They are all nutritious and healthy dishes, the amount of each dish is not much, but it is delicate and fragrant, my father found a suitable reason to drink, and despite my mother's objections, I took out half a bottle of Moutai and poured a glass.

Mother's face was full of smiles all the time, Peng Xin asked what was wrong, she said she just wanted to laugh, Peng Xin was speechless, and put a piece of broccoli in his mother's bowl!

"Your mother is happy to be able to eat your cooking, son, I see that you cook well, you are quite talented, you can't be a chef after graduating from junior high school." Peng Benchu is a doctor, in fact, he wants his son to be a doctor the most, but his son's academic performance has been getting worse and worse in the past two years, and it is impossible to be admitted to a good high school, let alone a good medical university.

Peng Benchu suddenly thought of the story his son said just now, if only it were true, he couldn't help but laugh at himself secretly.

After the meal, Peng Xin didn't mention the matter of rebirth to his parents, anyway, he also agreed with his mother that he would get a good score in the exam, so that they had to believe that he was mentioning the matter of rebirth at that time, which naturally made it easier for them to accept this fact.

In the afternoon, Peng Xin did not go out, but sorted out the lyrics and music scores to be used in the future at home, and spent more than three hours to write more than 10 songs, Peng Xin was very satisfied with his own results, at this speed, it would take a few days to sort out the songs to be used in the past two years, and after a little thought, he would prepare some songs suitable for Xuan Jingru and Peng Manman, I don't know what Xuan Jingru is doing now? I really wanted to call her, but I thought that the two hadn't met at this time, which was a headache, because I couldn't remember that it was Xuan Jingru who I met on the bus that day.

It suddenly rained outside the house, and the ruthless wind and rain swept through my heart with endless thoughts, and the wisps of affection were like raindrops, beating Peng Xin's heart, humming Liu Tianwang's song "Ice Rain" and rippling ripples in the heart lake!

I'm waiting for a girl

Still waiting to sink into the sea of misery

A love affair is silently irrigated

No one cares about the flowers

Uncertain love

Swing from side to side

I had to stuff my sadness into my heart

I'm waiting for your return

Is it only a sentence that deserves it?

Alone in a quiet daze

The two people have different helplessness

What a love

How can it slowly go bad

The cold ice rain slapped indiscriminately on the face

Warm tears mingled with the cold rain

The colors in front of me were suddenly obscured

Your shadow lingers mercilessly

You're like an executioner who betrayed me

My heart felt like a bayonet had been slaughtered..........

"Peng Xin, Dawei is coming to you. The mother's voice came from the living room, the son didn't go out this afternoon, but lay on the study table, very serious in the study, he didn't dare to disturb him, thinking of the bet with his son just now, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

"I said Peng Daxin, what are you doing, why didn't you go to school yesterday?" The person who came was Wang Dawei, who was slightly fat, and it seemed that the last time I saw him, the first thing I asked was this.

Familiar voice, familiar person, Wang Dawei easily pushed open the door of his room, sat on his bed with a big grin, dangling his legs, and eating gum in his mouth.

"Dawei, you're here to borrow "Yue Nu Sword", right?"

"Ahh How do you know, can you pinch it?" Wang Dawei stopped chewing gum and looked at Peng Xin in disbelief.

"Your little bit of breath can be thought of with a little brain, remind you, you must remember to control your appetite. Peng Xin was not prepared to tell anyone but his parents about his rebirth.

"My mother hasn't fed me for the past few days, so I just went to secretly eat two ham sausages. Hurry up and give it to me, where is "Yue Nu Sword"?" Wang Dawei came up and hugged Peng Xin's shoulders and said pitifully.

""The Sword of the Yue Woman" is on the shelf, and by the way, take all those books, sell them if you can, if you want to keep them, keep them yourself, I don't want them. Peng Xin pointed to the novels and comics on the bookshelf and said.

"Are you joking with me?" Wang Dawei looked disbelieving, pursed his lips, looked disdainful, stood up and came to the bookshelf, and quickly looked for the "Yue Nu Sword".

"I'm serious, you don't look at these things less, you don't study well, what will you do in the future?" Wang Dawei looked at Peng Xin like a fool, his words were the same as what his head teacher said, what kind of wind did this kid smoke today, and his speech was a little inexplicable.

"Dude, you don't have a fever, are you, are you still stimulated by something? Are you just persuading me to study?" Wang Dawei put the back of his hand on Peng Xin's forehead, learned his mother's method of measuring body temperature, and put it on his forehead to compare, it's not hot.

"Okay, do you like it or not, don't I sell it tomorrow. Peng Xin ignored Wang Dawei's second-hand expression and said.

"Yes, yes, you can only sell scrap at the price of scrap, many of your books are classic collections, and if you sell them to the male classmates in our class, you will definitely be able to sell them for a lot of money. Wang Dawei saw that what Peng Xin said was serious, and hurriedly said, for fear that Peng Xin would really sell the scrap, it would be a pity.

"Okay, you can do it!"

"Leave this to me, I'll sell it for you, and I'll give you the money when the time comes. Tell me what happened? What a pity you bought with all your pocket money that you had worked so hard to save. Wang Dawei really couldn't figure out what kind of wind Peng Xin was smoking, thinking about the days when the two of them saved money to buy novels and comics, and a history of bitter blood and tears flooded his heart.

"Sell the province to cause trouble, but also delay study, in the future, you come to my house every day to tutor, I tutor you in all your homework, if you don't come, we will break off." Peng Xin said seriously.

"Poof. Wang Dawei burst out laughing, and the chewing gum in his mouth was sprayed directly onto Peng Xin's thigh.

"Hahahahaha....."

Peng Xin didn't interrupt him either, let him laugh, the expected situation.

"Seriously?" Peng Xin is the first from the bottom of their class, wrong, and occasionally the second-to-last, depending on the performance of the two. Peng Xin said that tutoring himself to study, that is like a fantasy, not only Wang Dawei, but anyone in the class will laugh, but after laughing for a while, he found that Peng Xin's expression was serious and he looked at himself very seriously, and Wang Dawei stopped laughing.

"Nonsense, I used to be too lazy to learn, I will do all those knowledge, starting tomorrow, I will give you counseling every day, strive for this semester, raise your grades in various subjects, and be admitted to Baihai No. 1 Middle School together. Peng Xin said earnestly.

"It's like it's true, I don't believe it, you swear!" Wang Dawei shook his head, still thinking that Peng Xin was teasing himself.

"I can't die if I lie to you, I will be hit by a car and killed when I go out!" Peng Xin gritted his teeth in order to convince Wang Dawei, he was not afraid of death anyway, and what he said was true, they were all people who died and lived twice, so he swore an oath.

Seeing Peng Xin swearing so viciously, Wang Dawei stood up, his small eyes dripping around, looking around Peng Xin up, down, left, right, Peng Xin was expressionless.

"Okay, I believe you once, I can't even think about Baihai No. 1 Middle School, if I can be admitted to Baihai No. 1 Middle School, my parents will faint with joy. Wang Dawei fantasized.

"Alright, that's it, get rid of these books and comics, I still have the tapes and CDs, keep them for me. Peng Xin urged.

"Okay. Wang Dawei replied in disbelief.

Wang Dawei ran forward and went back to borrow a tricycle, and Peng Xin and Wang Dawei moved the books on the shelves one by one.

Peng's mother was curious about what Peng Xin and Wang Dawei were messing up with, and when she asked, Peng Xin's answer was also a little speechless.

Peng Xin said that novels and comics were dross, which affected learning, so Wang Dawei helped sell them. and told his mother that he would let Wang Dawei come to the house every day in the future and study with him, and Peng's mother was stupid after listening to it.

Looking at Peng's mother's expression, Wang Dawei said with a smile: "Auntie, I heard him say this just now, and I am similar to you, I can't believe it, but the truth is true, and we are also moving these books." ”

Peng Benchu also came out of the house and joined the team of moving books together, his son has changed sex, it is a good thing to be sensible, he wants to learn, he has long wanted to throw away these things, but the child is older, and in adolescence, he does not dare to do things that are too contrary to the child, it will be counterproductive, and now that his son has figured it out himself, Peng Benchu is happy to help throw away these broken books.

After half an hour of tossing, Wang Dawei pulled three times before he got all the books away, and suddenly the bookshelf was empty. Peng Xin thought that these books might bring trouble to himself, Liu Weidong was because of the novel, and the contradictions caused by himself also affected his life, which Peng Xin did not want to see, although he was a bad student, but if it were not for himself, he would not change his fate.

When Wang Dawei left, Peng Xin asked him not to talk about his own affairs everywhere, to be stricter, and not to be like a funnel all day long.

"Got it, don't worry, I won't talk nonsense about your affairs in the future?" Wang Dawei assured, not understanding that Peng Xin would suddenly say this.

"By the way, and you don't have much contact with the people in Liu Weidong's class, Liu Weidong's kid is not a good thing, it's best to stay away from his origin. ”

"Okay. Although I don't understand why Peng Xin suddenly mentioned Liu Weidong, he still agreed, because Peng Xin never said nonsense, and what he said was for a reason, and Wang Dawei knew Peng Xin's character very well since he was a child.

On Wednesday, March 18, 1996, the temperature was 11-21 degrees Celsius with a light wind of three degrees.

The road to school is no longer unfamiliar, but very familiar, and the scene is so familiar, carrying Wang Dawei, I didn't use him to guide the way, and I arrived at Fuqiang Middle School after a while.

"Xue Na! What about this!" With the shout of Wang Dawei in the back seat of the car, and the double offensive of waving his hands hard, Peng Xin looked back in front of him, about 10 meters away from the school gate, a short-haired girl with a delicate face turned around.

Peng Xin's sense of intimacy arose, Xue Na, this time I felt a little different when I saw her, remembering the New Year's hug, and the many confessions at the bedside, Peng Xin couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"Nana, morning. Peng Xin greeted naturally.

"Please call me Xue Na, it's about to be read in the morning, why don't you leave quickly?" Xue Na frowned slightly when she heard such a title, and she was a little unhappy in her heart, she and Peng Xin were not familiar with it, what's wrong with this guy, she has never been so frivolous in her life, but she was a little more disgusted in her heart, Xue Na didn't go crazy on the spot, and the two of them were lucky, and Xue Na walked straight into the campus after saying that.

"Damn, you can really do it, Nana's nickname, you dare to call it out, you don't want to be our class leader, right?" Wang Dawei gave Peng Xin a thumbs up in admiration.

"Can't you?" I was a little nervous just now, and I called Nana the fastest for a while, and now I have an ordinary classmate relationship with her at most, and there is no big intersection, it seems that my impression in Xue Na's eyes can no longer be bad, I don't study well, I am flamboyant, and the current class leader hates it to the extreme.

To the carport to park the bicycle, Peng Xin followed Wang Dawei to the teaching building class, many students in the half a year, are very familiar, on the road met a few good relations, but also said hello.

Morning reading, Peng Xin was not as perfunctory as before, he packed his schoolbag before going to bed yesterday, and prepared the books and notebooks to bring, although he was already familiar with the knowledge of junior high school, but after all, at this age, he was not suitable to go out to do things, so he should stay in peace for a while.

The head teacher, Mr. Bai, was very satisfied with the performance of all the students in his class, especially Peng Xin and Wang Dawei, who were surprisingly serious in their morning reading. In the past, I was listless, I didn't know what I was thinking, and I always emptied myself, or I dozed off.

"Come on, don't give up. Teacher Bai walked up to Peng Xin and said, giving Peng Xin an encouraging look.

Peng Xin in her impression, in fact, it's okay, don't make trouble, don't make trouble, it's just that the academic performance is not good, as early as when Peng Xin entered junior high school, Teacher Bai carefully looked at Peng Xin's student file, and found that Peng Xin's grades in primary school have been at the top of the class, and his grades were also very good in the first year of junior high school.