Suddenly.

"Bihuang, Bihuang, wake up, wake up."

Ye Bihuang felt his body sink, he originally wanted to indulge in the endless cycle, but the voice of a little girl next to him came, and it sounded so familiar.

He rolled over and grabbed the girl's little hand to keep her from pushing him.

"Bihuang, Bihuang, the teacher is here, and now he is in class!" The little girl was obviously anxious, and she pinched the tender flesh in Ye Bihuang's elbow hard.

"Ahh Ye Bihuang jumped up in pain.

Ye Bihuang opened his hazy eyes, everything in front of him was so familiar, and it was so unfamiliar—the familiar huge classroom, there was a blackboard on the wall in front of him, and the blackboard was written with delicate words.

The whole class looked at Ye Bihuang who jumped up like a monster, and when they saw him rubbing his ignorant eyes and looking around, they immediately burst into laughter.

Looking at the familiar but unfamiliar faces in front of him, Ye Bihuang was very indifferent, am I dreaming? I must be dreaming, but how can this dream be so real?

The pretty female teacher on the stage looked at Ye Bihuang's ignorant appearance as if she had just woken up, and her pretty face turned pale with anger.

"Ye Bihuang! You stand up straight for me! Go up to the podium and do this question! The female teacher stared at Ye Bihuang with an angry face, Ye Bihuang made such a huge movement in her class, a teacher would be angry.

"Bihuang, Bihuang, go and the teacher is angry."

The immature little hand pushed Ye Bihuang, and her voice was very anxious, as if it was a great disaster for the teacher to be angry.

Ye Bihuang shook his head, as if he was adapting to the current situation, and as if he was getting rid of something.

"That's it, since it's a dream, what's the point even if it's up to do the question?" Ye Bihuang smiled, he reached out and grabbed the little hand of his tablemate, it was the little hand of his junior high school tablemate! It's so smooth and tender, so delicate, it makes his heart tremble when he touches it.

Xia Na's hand trembled violently, her face turned red, and she hurriedly hooked her head to read her book, and she didn't dare to push Ye Bihuang anymore with a pair of small hands.

"Ye Bihuang! Come up for me. ”

"Okay." Ye Bihuang replied lightly, he slowly stepped onto the stage, and picked up the pen under the surprised gaze of the pretty teacher.

At this moment, he saw clearly that the problem in front of him was a one-dimensional quadratic equation, which was a piece of cake for Ye Bihuang, a genius who was once crowned as a high school [***] self-only genius.

He picked up his pen and began to write, like a flowing stream.

However, his face became more and more ugly.

His hands began to tremble.

This feeling, this feeling, why is it so real! This chalk, this chalkboard.

Ye Bihuang wrote with his right hand, and his left hand rubbed on the blackboard.

Am I born again! A thunderous voice sounded in Ye Bihuang's mind, he felt a little thirsty in his throat, and his wrist even trembled slightly.

finally finished writing the answer with difficulty, and Ye Bihuang stepped off the stage like a marionette.

However, the whole class was surprised, this question is a well-known problem, and the teacher made a special statement when he assigned his homework last night that this question can be thought about, but it is not assigned as a surname homework.

Later, when I came to the class the next day, I was stunned that only one classmate had made it, and I heard that it could only be made under the guidance of my family.

In today's class, the teacher deliberately wrote this question on the blackboard and prepared to explain it in detail. Later, Ye Bihuang made such a fuss, and the teacher was ready to use the inability to solve this problem as a reason to punish Ye Bihuang.

Unexpectedly, he actually made it!

The class was in a state of confusion.

"Quiet! Be quiet! Be quiet! "The teacher tried his best to maintain order in the class," Ye Bihuang solved the problem correctly, and hoped that he could listen carefully in the future instead of being in a daze in class. ”

Ye Bihuang was in a daze at this time, and he didn't hear what the teacher was talking about clearly at all.

I'm born again, am I really born again? Are you sure? Ye Bihuang's heartbeat gradually accelerated, as if he was about to jump out of his throat, he never thought that he could really be reborn.

He has read some rebirth novels before, in which the protagonist is very calm after being reborn, accepting the explosive surname information that he has been reborn, sorting out his mood in just a few minutes, and clearly remembering what he has experienced, and making proper arrangements in a short period of time.

But when it was his turn to do such a good thing, he felt that his whole person was beginning to be dizzy, and the sense of unreality and difference made his whole person flutter, as if it was difficult to integrate into the world.

Are you sure? Am I really born again?

The sound of the heartbeat became louder and louder, and all the sounds in the world gradually became smaller, as if they were coming from far away.

Tears involuntarily flowed down Ye Bihuang's cheeks, and the more they flowed, the more excessive.

"Bihuang? Bihuang? What's wrong with you, don't scare me" was buzzing in Ye Bihuang's mind, thinking about nothing, just when he was excited alone.

A soft voice came from Ye Bihuang's right side, and the gentle little hand grabbed Ye Bihuang's arm tightly. Just grabbed it like this, and directly pulled Ye Bihuang out of the illusory world.

Ye Bihuang felt that his face was wet, and when he touched it with his hand, his palm was full of water.

"Bihuang, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Don't scare me, what's going on with you. The little girl shouted in a panicked whisper, obviously caring about Ye Bihuang.

Ye Bihuang turned his head, this was the first time he had looked at his table mates since he was reborn, and he was looking at his tablemates.

I saw that her eyebrows like willow branches in the distant mountains were curved like a crescent moon, and her big eyes were looking at Ye Bihuang anxiously, if it was really the moon eyebrows and star eyes, there seemed to be another world in the deep and crystal pupils, and the tactful double moth was like a distant mountain, and her long hair was tied up with a cute ponytail, which looked so youthful and charming!

Qiong Yao's small nose is just right to embellish her delicate beauty, and her thin lips are youthful and charming.

It's really her, it's really her!

Xana !!

Ye Bihuang's heart beat violently, this, this is the Xia Na he has been thinking about for a long time! If Xiao Qiuzhen was his goddess in high school, then this Xiana was a beautiful dream of his Ye Bihuang in junior high school, so beautiful that people would never want to wake up.

Ye Bihuang looked at Xia Na in a daze, and only said that he was living in a dream, so he would live in a dream forever, he hoped that this moment would become forever.

"Bihuang, Bihuang, what's wrong with you, don't be in a daze, don't scare me."

"Huh? Well, I'm fine. Ye Bihuang hurriedly wiped the tears on his face, and then covered up: "I just suddenly remembered something just now, and now I have figured it out." ”

"Oh, that's right." Xia Na glanced at Ye Bihuang suspiciously, and then said, "Listen carefully, don't think nonsense, your appearance scared me just now." ”

"Really? I'll listen to the lecture carefully. Ye Bihuang smiled.

Ye Bihuang reached out and touched the books on the desk, the touch, the feeling, was absolutely real! He suppressed the excitement in his heart, and lay down on the table as if nothing happened, pretending to be asleep.

"Bihuang, why are you lying down again," Xia Najiao said angrily.

"Xana, what day is today? I forgot, tell me. ”

"Well, you don't have a fever, it's March 2nd."

"On the second day of junior high school, March 2nd, I know, this year is 94 years later, that is, in 99, I have just finished the college entrance examination." Ye Bihuang muttered secretly in his heart, he smiled at Xia Na, and then said, "I'm dizzy, maybe it's good to sleep, don't tell the teacher." “

"Oh, good." Xia Na nodded obediently, looking at Ye Bihuang lying motionless on the table, she was very worried about Ye Bihuang, he behaved too abnormally in this class, and it was completely different from his previous heartless appearance.