The day before the start of high school, a new noodle restaurant opened next to Xinglong Noodle Restaurant, with a simple and crude name, it was called Baozi Noodle Restaurant.

The people in the neighborhood like to move around, the steamed bun noodle restaurant has not yet opened, and Zhao Qingyu and they have already learned from different people that the two young people are indeed the two sons of the steamed bun shop.

I heard that these two young people were actually doing business in Y City, and they were also selling steamed buns, and when they heard their parents say that the noodle shop next to them was doing very good business, they had some thoughts in their hearts.

So I observed outside Zhao Qingyu's store for a few days, and then studied it in the house by myself, and then prepared to open.

They were choosing the day before the start of school, and many students had already signed up for the school on this day.

People are always attracted by new things, many students will go over to try new things when they come out to eat, and some of them feel that there are too many people at Xinglong Noodle Restaurant and do not want to queue up.

Whenever he saw his old customers turn around and go to the side, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother felt very uncomfortable.

Zhao Qingyu asked Wang Lei, who had just come over to help, to buy a few bowls of noodles for her, one bowl for each type.

After buying it back, Zhao Qingyu tasted a few bites of everything, and she breathed a sigh of relief after eating.

"Mom and Dad, don't worry too much, they won't be able to steal much business."

When there was no one in the morning, Zhao Qingyu whispered to his parents.

"Didn't the ancestor tell you a long time ago!" Mother Zhao asked happily.

Zhao Qingyu was stunned and said hesitantly: "...... Almost. ”

Hearing her say this, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother immediately stopped worrying, as if the ancestor was a reassuring pill.

Zhao Qingyu didn't know if this was good or bad.

When it was time to eat at noon, as she had expected, the shop next to her was more than half less crowded than in the morning, and many students had to eat at Xinglong Noodle Restaurant even if they were queuing.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother's face saw a smile again.

Now that Xinglong Noodle Restaurant has Wang Lei to help, Zhao Qingyu and Zhao Qingfeng will occasionally come over when they have time, and customers don't need to wait too long to eat.

Wang Yanli also came over in the afternoon, and it was no longer the peak time for eating, so the three of them went to the school to sign up together.

At this time, there was no class assignment, and everyone still signed up according to the previous class.

When I signed up, I met a lot of old acquaintances, and when I passed by the basketball court, Zhao Qingyu and they saw Xia Zimo and Li Feiyu actually playing basketball together.

Have you become good friends again?

Zhao Qingyu glanced at it and continued to walk forward, Wang Yanli and Wang Lei also did not speak very tacitly.

After registering, Wang Lei moved his luggage to the dormitory, his futon and other things, Zhao's mother still gave him a sun when the sun came out.

Zhao Qingyu and Wang Yanli stood outside the dormitory building and waited for him, and when he made the bed, they came down and returned to the store with the two.

The next day officially started, the students got together to talk endlessly, and some students who did not finish their winter vacation homework were also working hard to copy their homework......

When Li Zhihao came over, he patted the table and started talking.

First we talk about grades, and then we talk about class placement.

After saying that, he took out a large notepad with a brown cover and asked everyone to fill in their choices.

When it was transmitted to Zhao Qingyu, she looked at the information filled in by the previous few people, and she still remembered that the main people were indeed no different from the previous life.

Wang Yanli is still in science, Xie Guangfu is still in liberal arts, and his younger brother Xie Guangqiang is in science.

Zhao Qingyu picked up the pen, wrote the word liberal arts behind his name, and then pushed the notebook to Wang Lei next to him.

When Wang Lei was writing, she glanced at it.

"I also chose liberal arts." Wang Lei suddenly spoke, and his voice was very small.

Zhao Qingyu was stunned, nodded and said, "Well, I know......"

When the book was passed to the last Li Feiyu, his eyes quickly scanned in front of him, and he saw the name he loved and hated at a glance.

Liberal arts......

As soon as he wrote down the two words in his heart, the bell rang after class.

Li Zhihao asked everyone if they had finished filling in the volunteer class, Li Zhihao got up and walked to the podium and put the notebook on the table.

"Okay, let's get out of class first."

After Li Zhihao finished speaking, he picked up the notebook and looked at it, then closed it and walked out of the classroom.

As soon as the head teacher went out, the classmates immediately began to talk about each other.

"What did you choose?"

"I'm a science, what about you?"

"You're not good at science, are you?"

"I really don't like liberal arts, and when I hear the teacher lecture, I feel like reciting the scriptures......"

"My science is like listening to a book from heaven."

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Zhao Qingyu listened to the discussions around her, her heart was calm, the only thing that made her wonder was that Wang Yanli, who usually liked to discuss with her whenever she had something, was lying motionless in her position at this time.

"Wang Yanli, are you uncomfortable?" Zhao Qingyu asked worriedly in the back.

Wang Yanli didn't speak, just shook her head slowly.

Not normal, not normal at all.

When did Wang Yanli ever be so depressed.

Zhao Qingyu got up and walked to her side and looked down at her.

Wang Yanli buried her face even lower.

"What's wrong with her?"

Zhao Qingyu looked at Wang Yanli's tablemate Xie Guangfu and asked softly.

Xie Guangfu shook his head inexplicably, and Zhao Qingyu didn't say anything more.

Zhao Qingyu, who sat back in his seat, wrote a note and stuffed it into Wang Yanli's hand that was hanging on the edge of the table, and the latter did not resist and wrote the note in his hand.

In the morning, there were only three types of language, and when I came to class at noon, there were a few A4 sheets of printed paper on the bulletin board of the school's newspaper, on which was the list of all the reassignments.

Zhao Qingyu and Wang Lei went to school together, and the two of them went late, and there were not many people in front of the notice board at this time.

The two walked over and checked out their new classes.

Like the previous life, she was assigned to the first and second classes of high school, her eyes looked down and saw the familiar three words, Xia Zimo.

Sure enough, they were still in the same class.

I watched Wang Yanli's class again, Class 5 of the first year of high school.

There are seven classes in their class, with the first four classes being liberal arts and the last three being science.

Because at this time, there are no fast and slow classes above, so each class has good students and poor students, and the distribution is very balanced.

The moment she turned around, she caught a glimpse that Li Feiyu was actually in the same class as her.

Wait, wasn't he in science in his last life?

And not long after the assignment, he was expelled for committing two major mistakes in a row.

This life has changed.

But in retrospect, it seems that Li Feiyu has not done enough "bad things" in this life, and now he is not famous in the whole school.

"Have you finished reading?" Wang Lei asked in a low voice, with a faint smile on his face.

Zhao Qingyu came back to his senses, nodded and said, "Well, which class are you in?" ”

Wang Lei sighed in disappointment, and then whispered: "I'm in the same class as you, don't you see?" ”

"Uh...... I remembered it, and I just asked casually. ”

"Hmmm......"

Even if Zhao Qingyu said this, Wang Lei didn't look happy, but nodded in frustration.

Zhao Qingyu felt strange when he saw him like this.

But she didn't say anything, and took the lead in the direction of the classroom building.

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