"Well, can you touch me?"

Li Qingfeng heard a crisp voice in his ears in a daze, and suddenly felt a little unhappy, finally he didn't have to go to the crew for a holiday today, who was arguing about something in the morning.

Raising his head suddenly, he was just about to say the complaint in his mouth, when he suddenly realized that a figure that had only appeared in a dream was sitting beside him.

"Zhuang Xue'an ?!!"

Zhuang Xue'an looked at Li Qingfeng with a little puzzlement, not understanding why he was so surprised.

"What's the matter, Qingfeng? Touch the back of my hand, see if it's swollen, I just went upstairs and hit the railing, it hurts."

The girl in front of her was seventeen or eighteen years old, her starry eyes were shining, her nose was erect, and her soft lips were slightly open, looking extremely attractive.

The face is white and delicate, as delicate as a white jade carving.

Such a girl has a very outstanding figure, appearance and temperament, she is definitely one in a million, and she is a sought-after high-scoring goddess everywhere.

Li Qingfeng blinked his somewhat obscure eyes vigorously, and was a little incredulous for a while, am I dreaming?!

Turning his head sharply, the sunlight outside the window shone in through the curtains, scattering a little spot of light on the ground.

The math formulas on the blackboard in front of me had not yet been wiped clean, and the students in school uniforms in the classroom were laughing and playing.

High School Classroom?!

This kind of realism can be dreamed of?!

Stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh hard, the sharp pain made his face distort a little, but the joy from the bottom of his heart could not be concealed.

Am I born again?

Li Qingfeng pressed his hands on the desk, looked at Zhuang Xue'an with a little nervousness and anticipation, and said urgently: "Xue'an, what day is it today?"

Zhuang Xue'an was stunned for a moment, feeling that Li Qingfeng was a little weird today, but he still spoke: "Today is April 18th."

"April 18th of that year?"

Zhuang Xue'an reached out and touched Li Qingfeng's forehead, and asked with some puzzlement: "I don't have a fever, how can I talk nonsense?"

Li Qingfeng had a bit of eagerness in his eyes, and directly stretched out his hands to grab Zhuang Xue'an's jade-like white wrists, and stared at the good-looking girl in front of him with dark eyes.

Zhuang Xue'an's face was slightly red, looking at Li Qingfeng's deep eyes, his heart suddenly beat a little faster.

"This year is 2006, you forgot, a few of us are still crossing the year together"

Li Qingfeng's inner excitement could no longer be hidden, with a few hints of ecstasy in his eyes, he got up suddenly, hugged Zhuang Xue'an's head with both hands, and kissed him fiercely.

Straightened up and swung his fist at the sky, and ran out of the classroom with a face full of excitement.

Zhuang Xue'an felt the coolness on his forehead, his eyes were still a little confused, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

Turning his head to look at Li Qingfeng's back as he left the classroom, his face instantly turned red, and the waves in his eyes seemed to be dripping water.

Bypassing the classmates who were fighting, he hurried to the hallway.

In front of the school building is a huge green space, on which students are frolicking.

Li Qingfeng held the railing with both hands, and the surprise and disbelief in his eyes kept emerging.

Looking at the young faces around him, the expression on his face seemed to be happy and sad, and there was a shock that could not be concealed in his excitement.

I actually came back, I went back to 2006, it's incredible.

A chance to start over.

Li Qingfeng took a deep breath, and the clenched fists in his hands were exposed.

Will this life still be as ordinary as the previous life?

Are you willing to miss countless opportunities in this life?

No, never again.

Do it all over again, live, live

Freely.

Licentious.

Li Qingfeng's deep eyes revealed a sharp and compelling gaze, and the pride in his chest was endless.

Bell ~ bell ~ bell

When the class bell rang, Li Qingfeng took a deep breath, and when he walked back to the classroom, his whole person had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The calm and introverted temperament, mixed with the young and immature face, looks a little strange, but it makes the already handsome face more brilliant.

With depth and perseverance in his eyes, he gives a sense of maturity and reliability.

A young man of seventeen or eighteen with the temperament of a thirty or forty-year-old uncle looks a little strange, but it is very eye-catching.

Men, maturity is a fatal attraction.

Walking into the classroom, several little girls saw a little different Li Qingfeng.

Why does this guy seem to be handsome?

Walking to the seat, looking at Zhuang Xue'an at the same table, he smiled slightly, the two of them were the last table, but they didn't have to give up their seats.

Directly pulled out the stool and sat down, turned his head to look at Zhuang Xue'an, who was flushed, and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of her eyes.

Zhuang Xue'an felt that after Li Qingfeng sat in the seat, he secretly glanced at him, and his heart accelerated violently.

Why didn't I find out before, this guy is so handsome.

One hand slapped Li Qingfeng's hand down, pursed his lips, and said coquettishly with a red face: "What are you shaking?"

Looking at this slightly green girl, Li Qingfeng felt a little wonderful.

It is difficult to associate this young and beautiful tablemate in front of him with the business queen in her previous life who was powerful and controlled billions of assets.

Gently stretched out his hand and grabbed her palm, with a little depth in his eyes, staring at the tight face that had become ruddy, and said softly: "Xue An, have you noticed that you are strange today"

Zhuang Xue'an was stunned for a moment, saw Li Qingfeng grabbing his hand, forcibly held back the shyness in his heart, and said, "What's wrong?"

"Weird and good-looking"

Zhuang Xue'an's face turned red instantly, and he turned his head directly to the side, not daring to look directly into his eyes anymore.

Li Qingfeng laughed, looked at this extremely delicate face, and no longer laughed, and directly held her right hand with his left hand.

Zhuang Xue'an watched the history teacher with hair loss start to lecture on it, and turned his head to look at Li Qingfeng, who grabbed her, his face flushed.

With a little shyness, he said softly: "Qingfeng, let go of my hand"

"Oh, I almost forgot, who made you hold so tightly"

"I didn't"

Hearing this coquettish voice, Li Qingfeng glanced at Zhuang Xue'an with a smile.

This stupid girl was the same in her previous life, she liked him but never dared to say it.

At that time, he didn't open his mind, he only knew that he studied stupidly all day long, and if he missed it, he would never have a chance again.

"Listen to the class well, if you meet someone I can't, who will help me do my homework"

Zhuang Xue'an glared at Li Qingfeng when he heard Li Qingfeng's shameless words, but he still stuck out his tongue and turned his head honestly to listen to the class.

It seems to be very serious, but the ruddy face still reveals the joy and shyness in his heart.

Why did this wood suddenly open up today, and the words he said were strange and embarrassing.

Bang ~ Bang ~ Bang ~

"Listen to the lecture with peace of mind, don't talk small, Li Qingfeng look at what you have become, stand up, and answer this question"

In the second semester of the second year of high school, the school has begun the second review of high school knowledge points, so the teacher is still very strict during class.

Looking at Zhuang Xue'an's snickering eyes, she stood up and shrugged, and said with a sneer: "Teacher Zhang, I was so fascinated by your class just now that I almost forgot that you said that, what did you say?"

Hahaha, there was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

It's rare to have such an easy time.

All the female students in the class looked at Li Qingfeng with a little curiosity.

How did this guy change so much?

It is true that the transformation of temperament can be felt most intuitively.

Zhang Zhengguo on the podium was swallowed lightly, this is called listening carefully?

He said angrily: "Anshi Rebellion, Li Qingfeng, you can tell me in detail about the cause of Anshi Rebellion"

Li Qingfeng nodded suddenly realized: "This, it's easy"