(Collect!)

After dinner, Zhang Cheng lost sleep, one is because of excitement, whether it is a catastrophe or returning to the age of eighteen, and the other is that when a person knows that he can change the original trajectory of the future, he may understand Zhang Cheng's mood at this moment.

It's just that the top priority at the moment is that Zhang Cheng needs to earn his own tuition, and the tuition fee of tens of thousands of dollars a semester and the living expenses every month is by no means a small amount for Zhang Cheng.

Even today in 2010, it is difficult for a family with not good conditions to come up with; in his previous life, Zhang Cheng's tuition fee was also made up by selling her gold jewelry by Zhang Ailan; in this life, Zhang Cheng naturally did not allow such a thing to happen again.

After briefly thinking of a way to earn tuition, Zhang Cheng tried her best to calm her restless heart, because she still had to get up early tomorrow.

Although the college entrance examination has ended, he still has to go to school at noon tomorrow, which is almost the tradition of Dingcheng No. 1 Middle School, and it can be regarded as a formal farewell to the high school where he has struggled for three years.

After a simple breakfast at home, Zhang Cheng left the house, and the first thing he did when he went out was to go to the barbershop, after all, he really couldn't accept the style of washing, cutting and blowing.

Coming out of the barbershop, Zhang Cheng seems to be a different person, with short lean hair, white T-shirt, light blue jeans, and a pair of clean canvas shoes, even in the future, he is a handsome and handsome young man.

When he walked to the school gate of Dingcheng No. 1, Zhang Cheng held in his hand and ate the egg cake of three years of high school, which was one of the symbols of his memories.

"Zhang Cheng?"

Just as Zhang Cheng was standing at the school gate, a voice came from behind him, but the voice contained a lot of uncertainty.

"Fatty?" Zhang Cheng turned his head and shouted happily when he saw the figure in front of him.

The person in front of him is not tall, and his figure has a tendency to develop horizontally, this is Zhang Cheng's only playmate in high school for three years, Lu Hao.

Because of the loss of his parents since he was a child, Zhang Cheng still has some inferiority complex in his heart, so Zhang Cheng's presence in the school and even in the class in the three years of high school is very low.

"Obediently, you are a handsome mess, you don't want to confess to our school girl on the last day!" Lu Hao trotted all the way over, looking Zhang Cheng up and down with surprised eyes.

"Look at what you said, I'm naturally beautiful in this matter, and besides, can the school flower take a fancy to people like us, let's finish today with peace of mind and then go our separate ways!" Zhang Cheng's mind slowly appeared in Lu Hao's mouth.

After many years, Zhang Cheng no longer remembers the name of the girl he admired back then, and the only thing he remembers is that face, a very vague face.

The two came to the second class of the third year of high school while talking and laughing, although the two came very early, there were already many classmates in the class, but the arrival of Zhang Cheng and Lu Hao did not attract much attention.

"Eh, how did you do in the exam yesterday?" As soon as he sat down in his place, Lu Hao moved the chair to Zhang Cheng's desk, and it was only after the college entrance examination that Lu Hao would do this kind of thing so unscrupulously.

"I guess I should have touched the edge of the second book. Zhang Cheng pretended to think, and then said a little pretendedly.

"Damn, is it really fake?" Lu Hao heard Zhang Cheng's answer, and his eyes immediately widened.

If you want to say that Zhang Cheng has a few catties and a few taels, except for the teacher, he knows best, and the three books may not be a big problem for Zhang Cheng, but the difficulty of the second book is not a little bit.

"Guess what?" the corners of Zhang Cheng's mouth rose slightly, and there was a hint of a rare look on his face.

"I hope so!" Lu Hao looked at Zhang Cheng, who had changed a lot, and then said.

Seeing Zhang Cheng like this, Lu Hao was still a little happy in his heart, although his grades were not good, and even the three universities had no hope, but Zhang Cheng could have a good way out, as a friend, he was still happy from the bottom of his heart.

"What are you going to say later?" Lu Hao didn't continue to ask, so he shifted the topic to the things to be done.

According to the convention, every student will come up to the stage to say something, can say some blessings or even confessions, can sing or whatever.

"Let's talk about it then, maybe just say a few words or sing something. Zhang Cheng was obviously not very interested in these things.

Although he is a tech nerd, he can easily cope with such an occasion.

"Alright, I'll go back to my position and work on some drafts first. Seeing this, Lu Hao could only laugh at himself, and moved his chair back to write and draw on the paper.

Zhang Cheng, who was sitting in the seat, held his head with his hands and looked out the window and fell into deep thought, until the voice of the old class pulled him back to reality.

"Okay, let's be quiet. "The boss is a woman in her thirties, of average appearance, but the gentleness that a woman should have, and none of the students in the class have ever felt it.

Although the college entrance examination has ended, the majesty of the old class still exists, and the big guys soon sat in their positions, waiting for the old class's lecture.

"Very well, I'm still very happy, I still have a place in the hearts of all of you. The old class nodded, as if jokingly.

"Okay, okay, I'm tired of nagging you for so long, I'm not annoyed, so I won't say anything, you should know the school's routine, starting from the first one and going down one by one, if you have anything to say, what you have been holding in your heart for three years, say it, today amnesty the world!"

The first person to step onto the podium was the class president, Fan Jin; he was not very tall, according to Zhang Cheng's recollection, he played very well in the college entrance examination, went to a key university, and then did not have too many contacts.

Fan Jin stood in front of the podium before he took out a piece of paper in his pocket, a long piece of paper, and it seemed that it would not end in ten minutes.

"Students, teachers, ......"

Listening to such a formulaic beginning, the students sitting in the seats all hung their heads on the table helplessly, and even the old class sitting on the side shook their heads helplessly.

"Is this a meeting?" Lu Hao's head suddenly stretched out to Zhang Cheng's side and said resentfully.

I was expecting to hear some exciting news, but now it's good, the first one is so boring, and everyone here has no sense of expectation.

"Zhang Quanlin, I like you, I like you~"

"I hope you all have a smooth sailing in your future life. ”

"I hope that everyone will be able to get together often in the future and will not be alienated because of distance. ”

......

The next few people are all in the middle of the rules, except for a boy who confessed and was coaxed by the people in the class, the others were mostly words of blessing.

Until it was Zhang Cheng's turn, when the eyes of the whole class looked at Zhang Cheng, Zhang Cheng stood up indifferently and patted the table of the male classmate in the back row before going on stage, and said a little frivolously.

"Classmate, can you lend me a guitar?"