Xia Ruxuan stretched his waist, the bright sunlight outside the window shone in, and he didn't feel the slightest heat in the thermostatically controlled room. The dust floating in the air was clearly visible in the sunlight, but this still made Xia Ruxuan feel good.

He began to face each day with an attitude of positivity that he had never seen before, and he did not know if there were gods in this world. But whoever encounters such a thing as rebirth will surely become more and more religious.

Someone in the dark gave him a chance to start over, and he wanted to pick up every bit of warmth and beauty in this world. At least you shouldn't be in a hurry, and you shouldn't live a foolish life. He should be grateful.

The whole Saturday was spent on that letter of intent to invest, referring to a lot of information, and then analyzing it bit by bit according to my memory. It's simple, when you know the answer, you'll be able to push the process out. He believes that even if the reasons he writes are not reliable, those professionals can judge the rise in the price of gold, and as for what they think of themselves, that's their business. As for whether there will be anyone in Xia Yunbai's staff group who will be scared out of their glasses because of the accuracy of the results, he will no longer think about it.

That night, the information had been handed over to Xia Yunbai, and all that was left was to wait.

Zhou Yue's time was free, and Xia Ruxuan turned out the textbooks of physics, chemistry and biology for three years of high school, and read them one by one. Physics is okay, they all understand the concept of surnames, and chemistry and biology are more troublesome to rely on memorization.

I don't know if it's because my memory has become a lot better after being reborn, or because I've studied, and when I look back, it's like a process of awakening my memory.

But most of the concepts still have an impression and a preliminary outline in the mind.

Five days after returning to 2003, everything was on track, except for the mess in my head. I couldn't find a thread to sort them out one by one, and when I looked back, I remembered that my physical fitness was too poor, so I asked Uncle Wu to transform a little-used room in the house into a gym that night. Bench press machines, squat machines, sit-up machines, treadmills, and seven or eight pairs of matching dumbbells from small to large.

It's a pity that Xia Ruxuan only comes back once a week, and I'm afraid that these things won't be used until the college entrance examination is over.

Because he got up early, there were only a few people when Xia Ruxuan came to the classroom, and seeing him come to school early in the morning to read books, Rao surprised many students. But when I thought of Xia Ruxuan's progress, I was also relieved, boys always had a lot of momentum in their third year of high school. It is not uncommon for many girls to wipe their tears when writing papers at night.

For ordinary students, the pressure of the third year of high school is very high, because the college entrance examination is a ceremony that lays down their life, and sometimes Xia Ruxuan feels that for Chinese students, all this is obviously a bit cruel. So those who rush up in a flash are always susceptible to the envy of others, and that's nothing.

But it wasn't until Xia Ruxuan found that every boy who walked into the classroom was looking at him with an expression of adoration, that he faintly felt that the sideways glances of those classmates were not some other meaning.

At seven fifty-nine, the blue fat man stepped into the classroom, and when he saw Xia Ruxuan, he immediately came to Xia Ruxuan's side with a silver smile, the bruises on his face had faded a lot, and he looked like he was fine, "Boy, be lenient in confession, strict in resisting!" ”

"What's wrong?" Xia Ruxuan didn't figure out what was going on, and wondered.

Lan Junyang leaned over and lowered his voice, "How did you hook up with Liu Yimei, I don't know at all." She'll invite you to dinner on Saturday, you happy man. There is Qin Yun's little beauty who relies on you every day, and Liu Yi's big beauty invites you to dinner, why do you still have an expression that everyone owes you money. ”

"I don't have the look that anyone owes me money." Xia Ruxuan glanced at him and suddenly felt a little strange, "How do you know?" ”

"How do I know, you don't care, anyway, the whole grade will know about this matter today, tsk. I'm sorry for you, you used to be so low-key, and suddenly there was an affair with Liu Yi's beauty, and your kid is about to become a god. ”

Saying that, the blue fat man smiled smugly.

"Lan Junyang, hand in your homework." Suddenly, a fat girl appeared out of nowhere and came up to Lan Junyang.

“…… Wait, I don't know how to do a few questions. The blue fat man immediately withered.

"How many can't you do?" The fat girl smiled coldly, "I don't think you know how to do it, wait until now to copy it." ”

"No, no, no......" the blue fat man laughed dryly, "Xiaowei, we have known each other for so many years, how can you think that I am that kind of person, I will give it to you if you wait for the end of class." I'll ask you for a drink when I turn around. ”

Xia Ruxuan smiled and pursed his lips and turned around, and within half a minute, the blue fat man leveled the fat girl and came over again.

Before he could speak, Xia Ruxuan first opened his mouth and laughed, "Yes, I will also use beautiful men and bribes to settle the little girl, I think she is making trouble for you every day, so it is better to obey her." ”

"Get out of ......" Lan Junyang looked depressed, "You have to break it down with me later, how did you get Liu Yi's big beauty to invite you to dinner, I heard that this is the first time that Liu Yi has married a big girl in three years." Look at it, what a good first time was buried in your hands. ”

"How do I think that whatever comes out of your mouth tastes different......"

"What does it smell like?" Lan Junyang was puzzled.

"There's always a bit of scum." Xia Ruxuan pretended to sniff a few times and said. But after listening to Lan Junyang's words, he had some worries in his heart, and his relationship with Liu Yi began to be a little awkward. If you add the pressure of public opinion from the outside world, I'm afraid there will be no chance to contact her at all.

High schools, especially junior high school students, are particularly taboo about rumors of puppy love. When it reaches the teacher's ears, it will cause that "serious and long-hearted" conversation, so that no matter how good the good feeling is, it will be diluted by the pressure, and then there will be not much to be left of his efforts in the past two days.

Qin Yun also stepped on the bell to come in, which made Xia Ruxuan feel a little surprised, according to the past, she must have been one of the first people to arrive at the school, she was not in good spirits, but I don't know if it was because she studied too late or for some other reason.

"Good morning." Xia Ruxuan felt that it was necessary for him to take the initiative to say something.

Qin Yun glanced at Xia Ruxuan, but he didn't have Xia Ruxuan's familiar sweet smile, he just nodded indifferently, a look that was difficult to catch flashed in his eyes, and he sat down by himself.

Xia Ruxuan realized that he could only smile awkwardly. Eighty percent is because of Liu Yi, a girl of this age is always sensitive, but it is precisely because of Liu Yi that he can't say anything, and the more he describes it, the darker it becomes.

(Asking for a ticket, it's a new day.) Some people say that Xiaochuan's update is not slow, and I feel that the plot is still not fast enough and not enjoyable enough.

Because the writing is more delicate, if you just write the plot simply, it will be naturally fast.

But if there is no emotional foreshadowing, it will look boring in urban texts.

Urban literature should always be simmered slowly to bring out the taste. Unlike fantasy and Xianxia, you can use plots and upgrades to attract people.

Above. Thanks for reading. ）

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