When he got home, he turned on the lamp and sat at his desk, ready to read a few pages before going to sleep.

He doesn't want to waste these seemingly fragmented bedtime time, he wants to maximize the use of time to ensure the efficiency of his revision.

But at the same time, Bei Chang'an also knows this.

He knows that even so, he may not be able to get a famous brand.

He still needs a little external force to be the pedal of his college entrance examination, and he still needs to get the help of the future college entrance examination champion, Wang Yifan, when he goes to the examination room.

It's an opportunity and a guarantee.

However, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity not to be missed.

He must get to know Wang Yifan in these two months and become a good buddy who talks about everything.

This seemingly difficult communication is actually not a big problem for Bei Chang'an.

He is a man who has been in society for many years, and it is not too simple to get a middle school student.

Two o'clock in the morning.

Don't Chang'an drank a glass of milk and went to bed.

It was his first night after he was reborn and returned home, and the night outside the window was as cold as water, and the moonlight was faint.

But he had no intention of nostalgic for the night, and just wanted to go to sleep quickly.

Don't worry about Chang'an, after waking up tomorrow, he will return to 2017 again.

At this moment, he is like an actor who has been deeply involved in the play, lest those beautiful plots end in his dreams.

Life is like a play.

Whether it is now or in the past, don't Chang'an's move of fighting for ideals and college entrance examinations is not exactly the life drama that he dreamed of living again in his previous life?

He can't get off the stage, and he doesn't want to go down, he needs to use the perfect curtain call of this scene to realize his dream, even if he plays a little flawed, even if there is no audience in between.

Don't Chang'an thought for a long time, and finally fell asleep in a groggy state.

Outside the window, it is the night of early summer in Jiangzhou.

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The next day.

It was not yet six o'clock, and Bei Chang'an got up.

Don't Mom was cooking breakfast in the kitchen, while Farewell Dad was out early to pick up the goods at the wholesale fruit market.

Bei Changan looked at all this at home, and felt a little bitter in his heart, and this also strengthened his thoughts.

He wants to get ahead, he wants to get into a university that his parents are proud of, and he doesn't let them down.

In fact, Don't Chang'an knows that even if he doesn't take the college entrance examination, he will still succeed in the future through the current foresight, but that kind of success is not satisfactory.

And life can be imperfect, but there must be no regrets, so this time, he has to be down-to-earth and live again step by step.

At breakfast, Bei Changan swore to his mother and said, "Mom, I will definitely be admitted to a good university." ”

Don't be able to drink the rice soup, stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Just do your best, eat quickly." ”

After arriving at the school, Bei Changan plunged into the classroom, ready to study in the morning.

At 6:30 a.m., there were not many people in the classroom, and the students were eating breakfast, memorizing English words, and catching up on sleep.

Don't Chang'an took out the required exam questions that he sorted out yesterday and prepared to answer them one by one.

Although there are not a few questions, he is going to start working on these known questions and memorize them well, so that they can come in handy during the college entrance examination.

"Yo, don't, so early?"

The person who spoke was Meng Donglai, who threw his schoolbag on the table and greeted Bei Chang'an with a smile.

"Well, it's a little early today, go play football?"

Don't Chang'an looked at Meng Donglai's jersey and the football in his hand and asked.

"Well, what, together?"

Don't Chang'an wanted to refuse, because he couldn't be distracted now. However, when he saw Wang Yifan, who was also standing at the door of the class in a football uniform, his previous thoughts were instantly hidden by the snow.

Don't Chang'an nodded, smiled and said, "Okay." “

Then, he gestured to Wang Yifan again and asked, "With us?"

"Well, there are a few in the fourth class, play half a game, it just so happens that we are missing one, you hurry up." ”

"Okay, let's go. ”

After arriving at the playground, several people warmed up, and then kicked casually.

Three-on-three, half-played, a goalkeeper.

In the process of kicking the ball, once Bei Changan got the ball, he always chose to cross to Wang Yifan without hesitation, and did not help him create opportunities to get the ball all the time.

Through observation, Bei Chang'an found that this scholar played the ball very well, and some actions were done relatively well.

It can be seen that he loves football very much, because there are some outstanding movements, and he can't play at all without a few years of football.

Almost three minutes into the opening game, Bei Chang'an made a cross and gave it to Wang Yifan. He took two steps, feinted past a man, and then decisively got up and shot.

The ball went in.

Don't Chang'an walked over and patted Wang Yifan on the shoulder, "Good ball." ”

Wang Yifan smiled very favorably.

The next three goals, each of which was a chance created for him by Bei Changan.

Bei Chang'an's purpose is very clear, he just wants Wang Yifan to show his skills to others on the court, so as to satisfy his vanity.

People are like this, who doesn't want to be praised and envied?

Not to mention Wang Yifan, an unfledgling high school student, even if he is an old man like Bei Chang'an, who has been in the society for more than ten years, it is like this.

Don't forget, patting on the back is a means of dealing with life that has been tested by thousands of years of history, and even those emperors and generals are fascinated by it, not to mention that he is a hairy boy.

Through this kicking, Bei Chang'an's goal has been half achieved, and he is familiar with Wang Yifan today. In their previous lives, although the two had also played together, the communication was not as much as it is today.

Half an hour later, the bell rang and a few people left the playground and went to the kiosk to buy water. Don't Chang'an didn't even think about it, he paid the money by himself, and then threw a bottle of water to Wang Yifan.

"Dude, give. ”

Wang Yifan took the water and said with a smile, "Thank you, the ball is played well, much better than Meng Fatzi." ”

"Don't think you're invincible if you score two goals, okay?" Meng Donglai retorted disdainfully.

Wang Yifan said goodbye to Chang'an without saying a word, and the three of them said goodbye and went back to their respective classes.

After returning to the classroom, Bei Chang'an chatted with Meng Donglai intentionally or unintentionally.

Through chatting, Bei Chang'an has a deeper understanding of Wang Yifan.

First of all, he and Meng Donglai are junior high school classmates, and the two have a good relationship, but the most important thing is that the two have a common hobby, football.

Wang Yifan's love for football can basically be described as obsession.

He usually likes some football-related peripherals, such as Football Weekly, which must be bought in every issue, and then saves the star cards inside.

Another example is playing games, and I only play football.

At that time, Live 3 had just been introduced to China, and there were many similar PC games and Sony PS2.

Wang Yifan likes to go to the Sony game hall opened in his private home to play football games, and he will go to play two games almost every day after school.

"Which house does he like to go to?" asked Bei Chang'an in a low voice.

"It's Lao Li's place, upstairs in the four-dimensional Internet café. He's cheap there, a dollar an hour, and he can change the game casually. ”

"Oh. I've been. By the way, I heard that he seems to be studying well?"

Meng Donglai wiped the sweat from his face and replied with a smile: "You can choose any university in Yanjing, you know what I mean?"

"Yes. ”