Chapter Seventy-Nine: Adolescence
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March in L City has a strong smell of spring, the thinner and thinner clothes of the little girls in the school are a beautiful scenery, and the campus is bouncing and chattering everywhere with the feeling of youth.
It's good to be young.
The college entrance examination is getting closer and closer, and the numbers on the blackboard change every day, and they will eventually come down to zero. The students are studying hard, and I know very well that this is the final sprint stage before the college entrance examination. When it really comes to May and June, people are impetuous, and candidates will begin to relax gradually.
Zhou Mu's learning energy is getting more and more crazy, and I feel that even if he is compared with Lin He's perverted learning state, he is not the same as the one who is in the same way. And Cao Jia has obviously worked a lot harder since the beginning of this semester, cleaning up magazines and everything, concentrating on studying every day, and her baby fat little face has lost a lot of weight.
In my previous life, I was a nerd, and I only knew how to learn and learn again. On weekdays, there are only two people who communicate more, Zhou Mu and Cao Jia. After being reborn, I was too lazy to spend more time with other people, after all, the mental age difference was nearly ten years, and many topics were really not talked about with this group of children who had never been out of school.
Therefore, since I was reborn, although I am also a popular figure in No. 1 Middle School, most of my classmates are nodding friends and rarely say anything. The best ones are Zhou Mu, Cao Jia, and some classmates who usually play football together, and I am more familiar with them.
During the class break that day, Zhou Mu, who had been studying hard for several hours, stretched his waist, turned around and flipped through the advanced mathematics I was reviewing, and the various integral formulas made him dizzy for a while, and threw the book back to me with a disdainful expression.
"Lao Ze, you are useless, learning this game should be useless and the college entrance examination."
I looked up at him and smiled, "yes." ā
Zhou Mu grinned and said sourly: "Alas, I really don't know how you learned, you can get such a high score every time." In terms of time, my effort should be twice as hard as yours, but the score still makes you stretch so far. ā
Zhou Mu this semester has already released his words and vows not to give up if he is not admitted to Tsinghua University. And his results, in the school's mock exams, have also been firmly in the top three in the school. The score of each exam is gradually increasing. The teachers all thought that he was very promising for the Tsinghua University examination.
And I, who has mastered the memory of my previous life, know that in the first college entrance examination, Zhou Mu missed being admitted to Tsinghua University a few points and repeated his studies for a year.
In fact, I was thinking about pulling them when the college entrance examination was approaching, and implicitly drawing a few difficult questions for Zhou Mu and Cao Jia to be tested in the college entrance examination. But I was a little hesitant to help Zhou Mu or not.
If I had helped him, he would have been admitted to Tsinghua University directly. If he hadn't repeated his studies for a year, he wouldn't have met that girl he liked, he wouldn't have gone abroad desperately, and of course he wouldn't have opened a company in the United States and successfully listed.
Helping him is equivalent to changing the trajectory of his life. Those good things in the past life may also be gone.
After thinking about it so much, I finally decided not to change the trajectory of his life rashly.
Throwing down my high math book, Zhou Mu picked up the guitar I had placed in the corner again. A few flicks.
"Lao Ze, you bring a guitar every day, and you don't go out to play in the evening self-study. Did you practice something? ā
I smiled, borrowed the guitar from Zhou Mu, and played a few chords gently. The classmates in the class looked at me curiously, and a few people who were familiar with me were all around me.
"It's a bit of a singer, Lao Ze, let's sing a song." Zhou Mu Ti yƬ.
The surrounding classmates began to applaud and coax.
"Here's one, here's one, here's one."
Under the urging of many classmates, I also felt a desire to express myself in my heart. With the experience of a previous life, of course, I will not be shy with stage fright, gently pluck the strings, clear my throat, and sing.
"Hovering
On the road
Are you leaving
fragile
Proud
That used to be what I used to be
Boiling
Restless
Where are you going
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"Ordinary Road", one of my favorite songs in my previous life, after I was reborn, I can better understand the hidden flavor. After so many days of playing and singing on the rooftop, I became familiar with the performance, and my feelings naturally blended into it.
Together with the chords, the audience is silent. The singing rang out, and the students began to applaud.
"What kind of song is this? How come you've never heard of it? "I heard a classmate whispering.
"I don't know, I haven't heard of it, but it's good." There were girls looking at me adoringly.
"It can't be Chen Ze who wrote it himself." Someone broke the sky in one word.
I listened to the words of the classmates around me, I smiled, if it was a lie to say that I was completely unintentional in my heart, but since I was reborn, I have too much aura on my body, and I have become accustomed to standing in the public spotlight and used to the comments of my classmates.
Singing and singing, there were more and more onlookers, and even the students from the next class got the news and rushed over to join in the fun.
After singing the song "Ordinary Road", the classmates asked me gossipily.
"Chen Ze, what is this song called?"
"Chen Ze, why have I never heard this song, did you write it yourself?"
I smiled slightly, "This song is called "Ordinary Road", and I wrote it myself. ā
"Wow." My classmates, especially the female students, exclaimed in unison, and when they looked at me again, they all had peach hearts in their eyes.
I silently said in my heart: Brother Pu Shu, I'm sorry.
The class was boiling, and the students in the back row didn't know what was going on, and the crowd began to be a little crowded.
Zhou Mu shouted: "Everyone be quiet." He stood on the table and shouted, and with a wave of his big hand, he really suppressed the boiling sound in the class.
"Do you think Lao Ze sings well?"
"Sounds good." The students were very face-saving and answered in unison.
Zhou Mu said: "Then let's let Lao Ze sing another song." ā
"Good!"
The cries of the masses were so high that I had to respond.
Zhou Mu emphasized to me: "It must be original." ā
I rolled my eyes: "Where are there so many original songs, if you want to be original, just the one just now." ā
It's impossible for me to come up with so many future pop songs at once, it's too eye-catching. I don't want to be beaten as a bird in the woods.
Zhou Mu took a step: "It's okay if it's not original, everyone is waiting, come and sing another one." ā
I gently plucked the strings again, and the students in the circle in front of me began to listen quietly, but the students who couldn't see in the back were still talking. I stepped up, stood on the table, and waved at everyone.
"Please be quiet."
The scene fell silent and I began to play and sing.
I also chose a song that I liked very much in my previous life, "Once You" released by Xu Wei in 04.
"I once dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword
Take a look at the prosperity of the world
Young hearts are always a little frivolous
Now you call the world home
The girl who once made you feel distressed
Now it is gone
Love always makes you yearn and feel annoyed
It has left you bruised all over your body
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Many of my classmates sang this song, and they all softly echoed me.
After singing a song, the atmosphere of the audience was very warm, and Zhou Mu stood low and smiled at me: "How is it, does it feel like a concert." ā
I shrugged my shoulders and raised my eyes to see Zhang Yuxin, who was standing slim at the door of the class, waving happily at me.
I was stunned for a moment and waved to her.
is exactly the same as the trajectory of his previous life, in the second semester of the third year of high school, Zhang Yuxin, who was not good-looking, began to transform gorgeously.
Double ponytails, skinny T-shirts, and sky blue jeans taut her slender legs.
One word, kind of good-looking.