Chapter 2: This Result

Zhang Yan's gaze at Qin Lang had changed, and she felt that Qin Lang was a little different from before. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past, he yelled at him like this, and he must have been too scared to speak, but now he dared to directly collide with himself! Moreover, this Qin Lang obviously hasn't studied this article, how can he say such a classic sentence?

Zhang Yan couldn't believe it! Could it be that this thing has been loading before? When it's time for the big exam, a blockbuster? And he also said that this kind of exam is too easy and not challenging? Quite possibly! However, it still has to stand the test!

Now Zhang Yan's eyes have changed when he looks at him! That sentence was also silently remembered in my heart.

Class is over......

Qin Lang just wanted to go out to pee, but the classmates in the class all gathered around......

"Lao Qin, have you eaten ****? Dare to go against Lao Zhang? But I took it! ”

"When did you hang like that? It's awesome, it's the same as the real thing. Some classmates couldn't get used to him being so arrogant and laughed.

Qin Lang glanced at this person, his name was Wang Jun, and he was the representative of the Chinese class. No wonder he laughed at himself, it turned out to be the dogleg of the Chinese teacher Zhang Yan.

For this kind of person, Qin Lang will not bird him, this kind of person will be put in that world, he will directly beat him.

"Are you really false? Are you really sure about the exam? But those two sentences you just said seem to be pretty awesome. ”

Qin Lang was surrounded in the middle, and he kept asking questions, and he didn't want to answer these questions, so he stood up and squeezed out, and finally squeezed out, and a layer of sweat appeared on his head.

Glancing back at the classmates who were still discussing in the class, Qin Lang smiled bitterly, he was also a person in his thirties, although he was reborn in this body, he still had the actual experience in his heart. How could it be as immature as they were. So naΓ―ve.

Hey, I didn't expect to be able to cross over after being shot, and to travel to such a young body. It seems that you can't be impulsive in the future, otherwise you will really regret it.

Qin Lang, China's Qin Lang, was sentenced to be shot because he was impulsive and killed someone in a fit of rage.

Therefore, he crossed over to this person who was also named Qin Lang, and he was also a student. It's very dramatic, Qin Lang can't believe it until now, but since he has come, he can't come in vain.

Qin Lang walked aimlessly, and suddenly came to the basketball court, looking at the students who were playing very well on the court, Qin Lang fell into deep thought......

He is now a middle school student with a bright future, but if he just goes to school in peace, that's not his style.

What's more, he still has so many things that this world doesn't have, so he can't waste them.

At present, he feels that this knowledge of high school is very easy. Anyway, Qin Lang was also a college student in his last life.

As for what he knew in this body, he was swallowed by Qin Lang, who had died once, at the moment he had just crossed over. That's why Qin Lang knew everything about this world.

At the moment of rebirth, that is, the moment he opened his eyes, Qin Lang saw his appearance, and he was also curious, the classrooms in this world were all made of tempered glass. It seems that there is something different about this world.

And these, the original owner of this body probably didn't know so much knowledge.

Through the memory in this body, Qin Lang also knew that his parents were also in the capital. And their family moved to the capital with a hukou, and their hometown is Jiangnan.

These are all things that exist in memory, so Qin Lang doesn't have to deliberately chase deeply. At present, the most important thing is your own future, where should you go? That's the most important thing!

Going to school is not interesting for him, being a singer? I can think about this later, but it doesn't seem to be suitable at the moment. Music can't, musical instruments can't, and you have to have the opportunity to learn this later.

Writer? This seems to be okay, you can use the school to publish some articles and participate in some competitions on behalf of the school, which can be considered.

Director? Well, I'll talk about it later. I don't have enough money, I don't have experience, I don't have connections, so I'm going to be determined......

Novel? Hey? This can be written, this can be written when you go to school, and you can make money, so why not do it. Well, it's a novel! In the world before he died, many novels have been read by himself, and he is very impressed, not missing a word! Is this a golden finger? Qin Lang thought secretly.

Just when Qin Lang was thinking about the major events in his life, suddenly something smashed over, and Qin Lang was hit by a round thing before he had time to dodge.

"Damn! Who, so unethical! Qin Lang hurriedly got up and rubbed his forehead, and looked down to see that Nima was a basketball!

"Hey, classmate, I'm sorry, can you please throw the ball over? Thank you. A classmate on the basketball court apologized embarrassedly.

Originally, I wanted to scold a few sentences, but everyone apologized, so there was no need, and they didn't mean it, so they picked up the basketball casually, but when he first got it in his hand, Qin Lang actually had the feeling that he could easily throw it into that basket as he wanted!

Qin Lang didn't know why, but he still threw it over, whew, hollow! Hollow into the net!

Day! It's really head-in!

Qin Lang looked at his hand in surprise, what is the situation? I remember this body doesn't seem to be able to play, huh?

Is it still a golden finger?

On the court, more than a dozen classmates were still guilty of hitting that classmate, but when they saw that classmate actually wanted to shoot, they all laughed, but when the basketball approached the frame, they exclaimed, "So strong?" "When the ball was scored, there was silence on the pitch in an instant! I was surprised to see the basketball beating on the ground, and my heart was full of shock! Then, there is ecstasy!

The eyes of more than a dozen players looked at Qin Lang outside the basketball court, "Hey, where are the people?" How is it gone! ”

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