After the bell rings for a while, some soft music starts playing. Sometimes the wake-up bell will also be a popular song, but the aunt in the dormitory may not be in a good mood today, so I didn't put it on.

Chen Xiaojian raised his hand and looked at the table below, it was exactly 6:40, almost an hour of running.

The number of people running on the playground also began to increase, but except for Chen Xiaojian, all the others were faculty members or family members, and they didn't see other students coming down to exercise together.

This is also normal, how many high school students are willing to sacrifice their precious sleep time to run?

Chen Xiaojian felt that the time was almost up, and he began to slowly adjust the rhythm of his pace and breathing rate, and his feet were running slower and slower, slower and slower, and slowly changed from running to walking.

Chen Xiaojian untied the magic hand towel used to wipe the sweat around his right wrist, wiped the sweat on his head, and ran for an hour, his calves were completely tense, and he felt that the pores all over his body were open, as if he could feel that every pore was breathing, and his whole body was comfortable.

As I walked towards the doorpost where my backpack was kept, I calculated the distance and speed I would run.

It took a little more than 10 laps, almost 4,000 meters, and almost an hour.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiaojian felt that his fat body was still too weak.

I remember myself in another world, although I haven't exercised much since I went to work, I can still run about 6,000 meters in an hour, and now I still have too much strength to grow meat.

Chen Xiaojian picked up his backpack from the doorpost, put it on his shoulder, and then walked to the staircase on the east side of the teaching building.

The school building has three staircases, east, west and middle, the east staircase is next to the playground, the west staircase is by the carport, and the middle staircase is close to the cafeteria.

Chen Xiaojian walked through the dormitory area, walked upstairs, wiped his sweat as he walked, and kept breathing in his mouth to adjust his state.

Chen Xiaojian's class is in the first room on the right hand of the stairs on the east side of the second floor, and there are already many people in the classroom, almost all of them are holding a book and flipping through it, and some people are still reading it aloud, especially the girls, who are basically already in the classroom.

When Chen Xiaojian was a sophomore in high school, he chose liberal arts. Therefore, compared to the science class, there are more girls in the class, and at this time, almost all the girls in the classroom are girls, and the boys generally have to delay until the morning self-study is about to start, and step on the time to come in.

Chen Xiaojian walked into the classroom with a bag on his back, and many people turned their eyes to look at it.

Everyone saw Chen Xiaojian wearing sneakers, sweatpants, and short sleeves on his upper body were already soaked. Sweat wet Chen Xiaojian's hair, and the hair that had been grabbed by Chen Xiaojian in the morning fell back to the front again.

The hair was wet, and there were beads of sweat, and the breath blown out of Chen Xiaojian's mouth made the hair move.

Seeing Chen Xiaojian like this in the morning, some girls actually felt that Chen Xiaojian, a little fat man, was a little handsome in this way.

Chen Xiaojian didn't care about other people's eyes, and walked straight to his seat.

Chen Xiaojian's seat is in the last row, and he belongs to the group that is not taken seriously, or the group that the teacher does not pay attention to, and the class teacher pays serious attention to it.

This row of golden thrones has always been called the poor student area by the students.

Chen Xiaojian simply cleaned up the desk, then took out another black T-shirt from his bag, stuffed the backpack into the drawer under the desk, then put the black T-shirt on his shoulders and walked towards the door of the classroom.

Not far from the classroom, there is a public restroom, with men on the left and women on the right, with several sinks pulled out in the middle.

Chen Xiaojian took off his shirt, then wet the magic hand towel, wiped the sweat on his body briefly, and then changed into a black dry T-shirt.

Then he walked back into the classroom.

I don't know which great philosopher once said, "The plan of the year lies in the spring, and the plan of the day lies in the morning".

Later, it was said that scientific research proved that this sentence was correct, in the morning, the brain was fully rested last night, and the thinking was more active and clear, which was conducive to memory, so from the beginning of school, whether it was elementary school, junior high school, or high school, there has always been a class, which has been used for morning reading, called morning reading class.

In the morning reading class, there is no restriction on what you read, but it is generally more liberal arts, mainly used for reading aloud and memorizing English and Chinese.

The head teacher was sitting at the door of the classroom, also holding a thick book and reading there. More than 40 students below are reading with books in their hands.

Some students are memorizing English words, while others are memorizing Chinese poems. The head teacher glanced into the crowd from time to time to make sure no one was chatting, and then continued to read his book.

Chen Xiaojian's homeroom teacher is called Guo Dagen, a very ordinary name, and an ordinary middle-aged person, teaching Chinese, and when he lectures, he is more interesting and easy for people to listen to, and he can be regarded as one of the Chinese teachers with better reviews in Dagang High School.

When he was a freshman in high school, Guo Dagen was the Chinese teacher and homeroom teacher in Chen Xiaojian's class, and later when he was a sophomore in high school, he was still Chen Xiaojian's homeroom teacher.

Final exams are still more than a month away, so most students have a tight schedule, and after a summer vacation, it will be the third year of high school.

For many people, being admitted to a university and what kind of university they are admitted to can almost determine their future life.

Chen Xiaojian has been away from textbooks for many years, even if he went to college, but because the school he studied in was not a good school, the requirements were not strict, and the atmosphere was not very good, so naturally not many people really studied seriously.

College life, sure enough, is really like what the high school teacher said, "It's just that you are a little tighter when you are in high school now, and you will be relaxed when you go to college."

When I went to college, I was really relieved.

Chen Xiaojian sat in the last row, basically belonging to the category of being given up by the teacher, so no matter when, as long as he didn't disturb the "top" students' study, the teacher didn't bother to pay attention to them.

So Chen Xiaojian erected a book in front of him, and then wrote and drew in a small book.

Chen Xiaojian is like how to make money quickly, since he wants to live a life completely different from the previous life, and wants to live a chic life, money will definitely not be able to get around.

Chen Xiaojian is now worried about his first pot of gold, how to get his first pot of gold when he has no capital?

Chen Xiaojian considered all kinds of possibilities, but they were all crossed out by himself.

I've read so many online novels, but when I really want to use them, it seems that there is no way to get rich overnight.

How to make yourself rich overnight? Most people probably think of one word: lottery.

Indeed, the lottery is the easiest way to achieve the goal, as the lottery company's advertisement expresses.

Everyone has an account with five million deposits, but it is temporarily frozen, and you need to enter a seven-digit password to unlock it, but if you make a mistake once, the money in this account will be deducted by two yuan. But if you stick with it, you'll be able to unlock your account.

The method is a good method, but it's a pity that Chen Xiaojian almost never bought lottery tickets in his previous life, nor did he study lottery tickets, and even if he did, he wouldn't remember what the winning numbers were more than ten years ago today.

How to get his first pot of gold really made it difficult for Chen Xiaojian.

Just when Chen Xiaojian wanted to break his head and didn't know how to make a lot of money, Chen Xiaojian's tablemate suddenly stretched his head over and said with a puzzled expression: "What are you doing? ”

Chen Xiaojian was concentrating on thinking about things, and was startled by his peers at this point, and the pen in his hand also shook, leaving a pen mark on the paper.

Chen Xiaojian's tablemate is a boy, his name is Bian Yuanya, he looks a little handsome, and his height is just right. At school, there are also some girls who like it.

Although this kid doesn't study very well, his character is still good, and he was born with a good skin, but he didn't hook up with little girls in high school and talk about love or something.

Bian Yuanya is a boarding student, and on weekends or something, he basically doesn't go home, so he has been living in school, because his home is a little far away from the school, and his parents are now working in the magic capital, and no one will take care of him even if he goes home.

Bian Yuanya and Chen Xiaojian have been at the same table for two years, and the relationship has always been good, after going to college, the two often chat and brag on the Internet, and sometimes when they are free, they will go to each other's cities to play, in the words of later generations, they are now a pair of good friends.

Chen Xiaojian was taken aback by Bian Yuanya, and slapped his backhand on Bian Yuanya's back, and the strength was not heavy, but because of the weather, he wore relatively little, so he still made a soft "pop" sound.

But fortunately, the reading in the classroom at this time was relatively loud, and it did not attract the attention of others.

Chen Xiaojian slapped Bian Yuanya's teeth and said, "Brother cheap, if you want to be so ruthless, you must be red." ”

Chen Xiaojian glared at Bian Yuanya and said, "You kid scared me, slapping you is cheap." ”

Bian Yuanya looked curious, glanced at the words written by Chen Xiaojian on the paper, and said, "Brother, what are you studying? So seriously? Wouldn't it be preparing to write a love letter to your dear, right?"

Chen Xiaojian said with a smile: "Write a fart love letter, and there is no reaction after writing so much." As he spoke, he raised his eyes to look up at a girl in a white T-shirt in the front row.

It's been so many years, in fact, Chen Xiaojian has seen it to the fullest, and the two of them already have a tacit understanding with each other. It's a pity that now it's back to high school, and it's time for me to pursue her fiercely. Now the relationship between the two is still relatively awkward, and there is no feeling at all that later.

The girl seemed to feel Chen Xiaojian's gaze, turned her head to look at Chen Xiaojian, met Chen Xiaojian's eyes, and immediately turned back.

The girl's tablemate sensed the girl's movements, and immediately asked something curiously, and then the two chatted for a while, and then read their books again.