Returning to his seat, Zhou Mo sat dumbfounded. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

No one came to comfort her, no one even spoke to her.

It's only been a few weeks since school started, and my classmates are not familiar with each other.

Coupled with Zhou Mo's introverted personality and encountering such a humiliating thing, she felt very inferior and inferior.

Zhou Mo remembered that in her previous life, she couldn't get out of the shadow of being punished this time for a long time.

When I saw the chemistry teacher, I was stunned, so I took a detour.

Feeling the feeling of being punished again, Zhou Mo actually felt that this feeling was not bad, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he stretched his waist.

A university is incomplete if it has not failed a subject; A high school that has not been punished is a high school that is unassuming!

Youth is good!

The time for rebirth happened to be the penultimate class, and the break was only ten minutes, which passed quickly.

Ji Ze A group of bear children ran and jumped into the classroom with the bell ringing, and saw the smiling Zhou Mo at a glance.

Liao Penghui poked Ji Ze's arm with his elbow, and said mysteriously: "Your new table mate has a very wide heart, and you can still laugh when you stand up after being scolded by a bald head, you don't look like a girl at all." ”

Ji Ze glanced at her, ignored this guy at all, and went back to his seat directly.

The last class in the morning was a self-study class, and the head teacher, Mr. Ma, walked around the class, and when he saw that everyone was writing their homework, he nodded very satisfied, and took a stool to sit on the podium to correct the homework.

Zhou Mo obediently stared at the information book under his hand, and the whole person was dumbfounded: "High School Synchronous Measurement and Control Optimization Design" What is this?

When I looked up again, there was a stack of books on the table, such as "The Midpoint of the Lesson Dictionary", "The Handbook of Major and Difficult Points", and Wang Houxiong's "Complete Interpretation of the Textbook".

Returning to the first year of high school, the first problem Zhou Mo encountered was not "reborn, I found that the person I had a crush on in my previous life hated me", nor was it "reborn, Dou Scumbag Dad, Dou Xiaosan, make a fortune", but to write! Make! Karma!

If you want to talk about what is the best-selling book in my big ****, Zhou Mo can tell everyone confidently that it is a counseling material! Textbook!

The two simply complement each other and are indispensable.

Mamma Mia, who can tell her: "oxidation, reduction, dissolution equilibrium, mass concentration, ionization" what the hell these are?

The baby reads less, is this the rhythm that scares the baby to death?

Looking at this pile of teachers' magic weapons, Zhou Mo frowned and wanted to kill God.

God, can't you let me be reborn in college, I don't want to learn the chemical equation again!

After a self-study class, Zhou Mo didn't write a single question, and he didn't know how to get through it.

When the bell rang for the end of class, the students walked out of the classroom in twos and threes, only she was still sitting in her position, looking at the empty classroom in a daze.

I don't know how long I sat there, until my stomach rumbled loudly, and Zhou Mo suddenly came back to his senses.

No matter what, life always has to be passed, food still has to be eaten, and troubles are useless.

Cheering up, Zhou Mo rubbed his face, packed up his things, and saw Ji Ze walking in, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why are you back?" ”

Ji Ze sat down next to her: "Come and get something, what about you, why don't you go to dinner?"

As he spoke, his hands kept rummaging through the stacks of books in the drawers.

After turning over for a long time, he didn't see anything he came up with, but the expression on Ji Ze's face became more and more awkward.

Looking at this face, Zhou Mo suddenly smiled.

Ji Ze's movements froze, and he turned his head to look at her: "What are you laughing at?"

His nose was high, his eyes were clear, and he obviously didn't have a clear sense of men and women in his heart.

Looking at this posture, he was obviously worried that he would be punished by the teacher, and he wanted to comfort himself, so he could only find a clumsy excuse.

This boy's heart is made of gold.

Zhou Mo smiled: "I suddenly thought of something funny, and I was planning to go back." What about you, did you find something? ”

She answered very naturally, and Ji Ze also relaxed and smiled at her: "I just remembered that the things seemed to have been taken away by Liao Penghui's kid, and he was still waiting for me in the cafeteria."

Zhou Mo followed him and got up: "Is your home far away from the school, eat in the cafeteria at noon?"

"Well, it's a bit far, what about you?"

"My home is in Jinpeng Garden, five minutes away from the school."

"Oh, that's pretty close."

The two replied one by one, and soon walked to the fork in the cafeteria, Ji Ze waved at her, and the two said goodbye.

Looking at his figure trotting all the way, Zhou Mo felt warm in his heart.

In her previous life, Ji Ze also went back to the classroom halfway, but she felt uncomfortable at that time, so she just lay on the table and cried.

The little boy sat beside her for five minutes and handed her a tissue.

What happened?

Zhou Mo remembered that he waved away the piece of paper at that time and yelled at him, "Get out of here, don't want you to be pretended!" ”

Then, with anger on his face, the boy threw the paper on the ground, kicked the table open, and rushed out of the classroom.

And she cried even more sadly.

Later, the silence between them was even more terrifying.

Later, the two changed seats, and their lives never crossed paths again.

And now, when the scene that happened is staged again, different attitudes may make both people have different life trajectories.

This is the reason why Zhou Mo sighed.

What a NOzuoNOdie!

Walking along the main road of the school, it is the gate of the third middle school, and when you leave the school gate, the lively shouting of the small vendors on both sides of the school comes into Zhou Mo's ears.

"Chow mein fried noodles, a bowl of fried noodles for a dollar."

"Yangzhou fried rice, delicious Yangzhou fried rice."

"Wontons, ravioli, eat ravioli."

The aroma of all kinds of food immediately wafted into her nose and transmitted to her brain, which coincided with the taste in her memory.

The school is not on the main road, but in a small alley.

Because of No. 3 Middle School, this one-way alley is also known as Education Alley, and it has experienced decades of history with Rongcheng No. 3 Middle School.

Out of the Education Lane, it is the main road with endless traffic, cross the main road and walk along the commercial street to the end, and then cross the road, it is the old community.

Zhou Mo's home is here.

A road, separated by two worlds, the old and the new.

Ten years ago, her home was also one of the most prosperous areas in S City.

It's a pity that the economy has to develop, and the place ten years ago simply can't support the establishment of a new community, and with the continuous implementation of the new plan, their family has declined.

Looking at the building in front of him, Zhou Mo was still in a trance.

In the year she was reborn, the city began to transform the old city, and their family got a new commercial house, and the old house was demolished.

Unexpectedly, she would come back one day.

The security door of the community has been replaced with the latest popular code door, the code is 22332, on the left side of the 3rd floor of Unit 4.

On the anti-theft doorknob, Chen's mother wrapped it tightly with a strip of cyan cloth, and it was recognizable at a glance.

The key was hung around his neck with a red rope, the security door was opened, and looking at the wall with red, red, green and green wallpaper, Zhou Mo really felt that he was back.