Yang Yang suddenly found that he had become another Yang Yang.

Yang Yang was originally an out-and-out dick, with no money, no car, no house, no looks, and no standard young man in the new century. But when I woke up, a strange ceiling, a strange bed, an unfamiliar room, everything changed.

At first, when he saw the blue school uniform on the chair next to the bed, Yang Yang thought that he was reborn and returned to the school era. But when he saw his current face in the bathroom mirror, he realized that things were more than just rebirth.

What is shown in the mirror is a handsome face at the level of "disaster for the country and the people", with eyes, eyebrows, and lip line. Every place is "magical" and impeccable.

Yang Yang frowned slightly, and the little appearance in the mirror made his heart pound when he saw himself.

Oh my God, is this still me? Yang Yang felt like he had suddenly won a lottery jackpot of five million, and his brain was a little dizzy. The handsome guy in the mirror also looked stupid.

Yang Yang looked at his height and estimated that at least one meter eight was definitely there, and then took off the clothes on his body, revealing a white "fresh meat".

The muscle line is not very obvious, exercise more, and wait for the eight-pack abs to come out perfectly. Yang Yang compared the looks of various bodybuilders, and stinked in front of the mirror for a long time, but he felt that he couldn't get tired of looking at it.

"Yangyang, get up quickly, I'm going to be late for school!"

A familiar and unfamiliar voice sounded in his ears, and Yang Yang suddenly came back to his senses. Oops, forgetting that I'm a student party now.

He quickly got dressed and went out.

"Why is it so slow today?Didn't you sleep well last night?" An intellectual beauty looked at Yang Yang, with a concerned expression on her face, and came up to touch his forehead.

"It's okay, I just overslept. Yang Yang was a little embarrassed to avoid the beautiful woman's hand, although he knew in his heart that this was his mother, but he was still a little unaccustomed.

"Eat your breakfast. The beautiful woman pointed to the eggs and milk on the table while sorting out his schoolbag for him.

"Eat slowly, and I'll drive you to school when I get to work later." The elegant man reading the newspaper on the sofa raised his eyes and spoke.

"No, no, I'll ride my bike. Yang Yang took the schoolbag, grabbed a fritter and stuffed it into his mouth, slurred two sentences, and rushed out of the house as if fleeing for his life.

"This kid, what's weird today. The beautiful woman looked at Yang Yang, who had fled in the wilderness, and said strangely.

"No. 1 Middle School has a heavy academic life, and it is normal to have some pressure. The elegant man casually comforted his wife and continued to read his newspaper.

"I went to the vegetable market early after work today, and gave Yang Yang a stew of chicken soup in the evening. Learning is important, don't get tired. The beautiful woman muttered, turned and walked into the kitchen.

Everything has to be used to slowly. Yang Yang wiped the thin sweat from his forehead and sighed softly.

The body is new, life is new, everything is new, but don't show it.

He looked at the high-end community behind him and the mountain bikes that he didn't know the brand but looked at the expensive mountain bikes, and he had a general understanding of his family's economic situation. His mother is a teacher, his father is a well-known surgeon, and his school is also the most famous key high school in the city.

Thinking of this, Yang Yang was big again, and the guy in front of him not only looked intolerable, but even his academic performance was so good that it exploded. The number one student in the best high school in the city is simply a rhythm that does not leave a way for others to live.

Forget about being the first in the school, but Yang Yang didn't inherit the slightest memory of his predecessor about learning knowledge, and the next exam will really explode.

Yang Yang soon fell into the first trouble since his rebirth. So there was such a scene on the road.

A young and beautiful young man riding a bicycle, with a fritter in his mouth, his sword eyebrows frowning slightly, and his melancholy little appearance attracted the little girls on the side of the road to turn back frequently.

"That boy is so handsome!"

"You can look like this with a fritter in your mouth, my God. ”

"Be careful, there's a utility pole up ahead!"

"Ahh

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Not to mention that there were many traffic accidents indirectly caused along the way, Yang Yang's bicycle pedaled and flew up, and finally arrived at the school five minutes before class.

He walked to his place, put down his school bag, and at the same table was a Sven boy with glasses, who was slightly surprised when he saw that he had arrived much later than usual, and then politely said "morning".

Yang Yang also nodded politely, and after sitting down, he suddenly found that he didn't know what to do.

His memory of the classmates in this class is almost blank, except for knowing that the glasses boy at the same table is called Liu Siyuan, the others don't know their names except for their faces. (The name of Liu Siyuan at the same table was only known by him peeking at other people's textbooks).

I haven't even remembered the name of a classmate in the same class for two years, and I can still take the first place in the whole school, is the predecessor a genius or a stupid person? Yang Yang's face was strange and a little incomprehensible.

In fact, he didn't know that the predecessor Yang Yang had an IQ against the sky, a good look, and a proud personality. He didn't pay attention to these classmates around him from the beginning to the end, and it was impossible for him to be on the same level in the future anyway, so why was he in a hurry with so many names?

Yang Yang suddenly felt a little pity in his heart. People are always social animals, no matter how good your grades are, no matter how demonic you look, there is no one around you to talk to, so what's the point.

He shook his head slightly and sighed softly, took out his textbook, and was about to put his schoolbag in the drawer, but as soon as he opened it, he found that it was filled with various things.

Pink letterhead, heart-shaped chocolates, glass bottles filled with colorful paper stars... It's all a show of love from a girl.

Yang Yang stared at his drawer for a long time, and suddenly his eyes showed a firm light, and he made up his mind: Okay, predecessor, let me save your popularity.

Let's start by getting to know the girls in the class.

Liu Siyuan felt that his school grass table was really a little strange today, not only did he arrive half an hour later than usual, but he didn't read books after sitting down, but kept reading the love letters sent to him by those girls. Isn't the first thing he usually does when he comes here is to throw this mess in the trash?

"Alas, Liu Siyuan, do you know who this 'Wen' is?"

Liu Siyuan was thinking about it when a handsome face suddenly approached him, and his black and star-bright eyes flashed with a glint of inquiry.

How can this guy be so good-looking, his skin is so good, he never has pimples?

Liu Siyuan looked at Yang Yang's handsome and desperate face, and couldn't help touching the potholes on his face, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart. With such a handsome face, it's hard to refuse even a boy.

Liu Siyuan inexplicably felt a sense of joy in his heart, "He took the initiative to talk to me and asked me questions", then cleared his throat and began to concentrate on answering Yang Yang's "question".

Love, and then a Wen word. Liu Siyuan pondered for a while, and replied affirmatively: "It's Mo Wenwen, the entertainment committee member of our class." ”

After speaking, he pointed to a girl sitting at the back of the classroom, Yang Yang turned around, it was a girl with a pink bow on her head, and her face was a little baby fat, very cute.

Mo Wenwen was chatting with a few girls about celebrity entertainment gossip, but her eyes glanced at Yang Yang's direction from time to time, and she had been in this state since she secretly stuffed love letters into Yang Yang's desk in the morning. She knows that several girls around her are similar to her, and every other day there is a love letter, which girl in the class is not the protagonist in the diary Yang Yang?

She had just finished talking about a topic with her tablemates, and habitually glanced at Yang Yang's side, but just happened to meet Yang Yang's gaze. Mo Wenwen's face turned red all of a sudden, and she didn't speak anymore, sitting in her position like a quail, brushing her hair from time to time, feeling that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

Fortunately, Yang Yang quickly retracted his gaze, Mo Wenwen felt a little lost and a little relaxed, he should have seen my love letter, he didn't read it before, he took a special look at me today, is it possible..

The horoscope book says that I have four stars in my love index today, and the lucky color is pink, and this bow is really useful. Mo Wenwen was full of joy and wanted to share her sweetness with a few good friends, but suddenly found that the girls around her had strange expressions.

"Wenwen, let me tell you something, don't be angry. The table mate's cheeks were slightly red, and he said with a little smugness on his face: "Yang Yang looked at me just now." ”

Mo Wenwen grew her mouth, blinked her eyes in surprise, and was about to speak, but the person next to her had already preemptively said what she was going to say: "Nonsense, Yang Yang just saw that it was obviously me, okay?"

"You stink, it's me. The tablemate did not show weakness, and immediately retorted.

Mo Wenwen only felt that she had been greatly wronged, when did Yang Yang look at you, he looked at me, I wore a pink bow, and what the horoscope book said would be wrong.

"Yang Yang is right to look at me..."