Zhuo Nan felt that this was more like a disguised invitation, and he was stopped by a person before he could figure it out, the man Chang Yuli held a pile of thick things in his hand, and he also held a big yellow triangle in his left hand, and pointed at Zhuo Nan with the corner of the triangle to signal him not to go first.

Zhuo Nan frowned, math teacher?

Without waiting for Zhuo Nan to guess the identity of this person, Yu Huan beside him immediately saluted and shouted, 'Hello Teacher Chen'.

"Well," Chen Yanzhi nodded, and handed the stack of homework books in his hand to Yu Huan, "Put it on my desk." ”

This Teacher Chen's too obvious behavior couldn't help but make Zhuo Nan raise his eyebrows, and Yu Huan seemed to be stunned, but he still took the homework book and ran away towards the teaching building quickly.

"I heard your mother say you don't remember a lot of things?" Chen Yanzhi looked at him for a long time and said the first sentence.

"Hmm." Zhuo Nan answered, not knowing what the purpose of this Teacher Chen stopping him was.

"Do you still want to sing?" Chen Yanzhi looked at him and asked.

Sing? Zhuo Nan was stunned, and looked at the person opposite for some reason.

"At this time last year, you applied for the art exam, but because you were in the hospital for a year, you were disqualified from the exam, and you were about to sign up, so I wanted to ask you if you still had that plan," he paused before saying, "After all, you have always liked to sing, and you sing well, and your voice is very good......"

"No," Zhuo Nan interrupted him impatiently, pointing to the triangle hanging from his left wrist, "Aren't you a math teacher?" ”

The math teacher in the key high school still cares about which art exam, and this person speaks straight at his taboo, which makes him a little overwhelmed.

Zhuo Nan has a taboo that he can't open his mouth, that is, his voice, his voice is extremely similar to Yu Ziyi's voice, and the reason why Yan Hui has maintained an unclear relationship with him for three years is due to this damn similarity.

And now the problem that he was so irritable and even avoided was dissected again by the stranger in front of him, the owner of this body, the original Zhuonan, his voice was exactly the same as before he died, God gave him a chance to live again, but gave him an exact voice, it is a great irony.

So after he discovered this problem, he began to change his voice, and he used a series of techniques to change his voice that he had figured out in three years, but he didn't expect it to come in handy after he died once.

"Oh," Chen Yanyi had a sudden expression on his face, "I will do some vocal guidance on my side job, and I have opened a tutoring class on Qinghe Road behind the school, if you are still interested, I can help ......."

"No need," Zhuo Nan interrupted him coldly, "I'm not interested in singing at all, and I hate it very much, goodbye Teacher Chen." ”

Chen Yanzhi frowned at the back of the young man who left in a hurry, with a thoughtful expression.

Zhuo Nan didn't know how he got home, Chen Yanzhi's words were circling in his mind, it turned out that Zhuo Nan also liked to sing in the past, so he also had his own music idol? Who is his idol? Isn't it the same as him......

The name lingered in his heart, like a candy that could not be dissolved, so sticky that Zhuo Nan could barely breathe, and the fingers supporting the corner of the desk were slightly white, as if he wanted to break it off alive.

Since God has given him a chance to start over, then he should cherish it even more, if he can, he doesn't want to be involved with that circle again in his life, and everything about that person, he also tries to restrain himself from paying attention.

It's just that there is no if in the world, Zhuo Nan was about to go to bed when he received a call from the emergency room of the hospital, and while listening to the phone, he picked up the T-shirt he had just taken off, and hurriedly ran downstairs without caring about putting it on his body.

Something happened to Su Yue.

When Zhuo Nan rushed to the hospital, Su Yue had already been transferred from the emergency room to the inpatient department, Zhuo Nan rushed into the ward and saw Su Yue who was half lying on the head of the bed with a pale face, he hurriedly took two steps forward, "Mom, what's the matter with you?" “

Su Yue only glanced at him and frowned, "What's the hurry, it's just dizzy, look at you, you can't be shirtless in summer, what are you like." “

Zhuo Nan realized that he was still carrying clothes in his hands, and asked while putting them on his body, "Fainted?" The doctor said he almost went into shock and didn't wake up, what's going on with you? Isn't it nice to go to work in the morning? “

"It's low blood sugar, it's an old problem, don't worry." Su Yue pulled him to sit down and pointed to the hanging bottle on his head, "You can go home after this bottle is hung." ”

"Don't you have to stay overnight to observe?" Zhuo Nan glanced at the drip and asked with some uncertainty.

"It's not a big deal, it's always been like this before, don't worry."

It was almost twelve o'clock when he got home after a toss, Zhuo Nan waited for Su Yue to finish washing up and entered the house before going into the bathroom to take a shower, and when he came out, he passed by their room, and happened to hear the quarrel between him and Su Yue and his wife, even if the voice was deliberately suppressed, Zhuo Nan still heard it clearly.

"Resign, look at you when you get up early in this job, you run to the hospital twice in three days, and all the money you earn is filial piety to those angels." Zhuo Dad's voice was slightly impatient.

"Resigned?" Su Yue roared in a low voice, "That's a nice word, who will pay those accounts after resigning?" You don't know the price of firewood, rice, oil and salt now, but our family almost sold the house this year. ”

"Who is to blame?" Zhuo's father also raised his voice a little higher, "The compensation for my leg was all made by that dead boy, anyway, now that I'm awake, I just dropped out of school, didn't I make a fuss about it before." ”

"What are you talking about?" Su Yue was a little angry, "Xiao Nan finally woke up, you don't see how motivated he is now, how can you say that if you don't read it, you won't read it?" ”

"Eh, it's useless for me to say it," Zhuo's father sighed, "I have to rely on you to support you to live to this age." ”

Zhuo Nan didn't listen to the words of the two anymore, he went back to his house lightly with his slippers, and tossed and turned into the moonlight until dawn and still didn't fall asleep.

From the living environment, it can be seen that this family is not rich, and it may be because he spent a lot of money this year, Zhuo's father can't go to work, Su Yue is not in good health, and he still owes foreign debts, Zhuo Nan feels that his head is going to be big.

He should have saved a lot of money himself, he has almost lived and eaten with him in the past few years as an assistant to Yan Hui, and his salary is still paid, he basically hasn't touched the salary card, and he should have saved a lot in three years, but he is a dead man now, and those cards and money have long been destroyed with him.

When he came out of the house in the morning, Su Yue had already made breakfast, gruel steamed buns, Zhuo Nan didn't have much appetite, but he still drank half a bowl of porridge symbolically.

"Eat more, it's a lot of pressure in the third year of high school." Su Yue peeled an egg and handed it to him.

Zhuo Nan reached out and borrowed it and took a bite, and glanced at Su Yue's face, the heavy dark circles under his eyes and a slightly haggard face made his heart tighten, through this period of contact, he was already able to calmly shout the title of 'Mom', remembering the conversation he overheard last night, he couldn't help but twist his eyebrows.

"You're in a bad mood, aren't you?" As soon as he entered the school gate, he was patted on the shoulder, Zhuo Nan glanced back, it was yesterday's bamboo pole brother, and his head suddenly became bigger.

"The face is not very good," the face was turned over, and he was forced to face a pair of small eyes, and without waiting for Zhuo Nan to react, he said to himself: "You haven't slept all night, have you?" ”

"Get out of here," Zhuo Nan angrily pulled away his hand and glared at him hatefully after looking around to make sure no one noticed them, "I don't have the time to mess around with you." ”

"I didn't mess with you," Brother Zhuzhu'er took two quick steps forward and walked side by side with him, "Your face is really not very good, tell me, maybe I can help." ”

Help? Zhuo Nan paused and looked at him suspiciously, "What can you help me?" ”

"It depends on what you need." Yu Huan whistled and looked at him with a smug expression.

"Money," Zhuo Nan spread his hand forward, "a lot of money, can you give it?" ”

Yu Huan stared at his palm for a long time, frowning, "Money?" Are you short of money? ”

Zhuo Nan withdrew his hand and walked forward, ignoring Yu Huan's words.

"How much is a lot?" Yu Huan took out his schoolbag and took out a few Grandpa Mao, "This month's living expenses are all for you." ”

Zhuo Nan couldn't help but be happy, "Yu Huan, do you really like me?" ”

Yu Huan didn't seem to expect him to say this suddenly, he lowered his head a little embarrassed, and sent the red ticket he was holding forward in his hand, "Do you want to return it?" ”

Zhuo Nan slapped his hand away, "Little brat, I'm really not interested in you, you can find someone else to play with you." ”

"Little ......" Yu Huan seemed to be speechless, and his face turned a little red before he snorted: "Aren't you just a year older than me, what a little fart." ”

Hey, Zhuo Nan looked at him depressedly, this really can't be explained well.

"What do you want money for?" Yu Huan stuffed a handful of red tickets into the fart pocket of the school uniform pants, caught up with Zhuo Nan in three or two steps, and turned into 100,000 why, "There are many, many more, is it because of your family?" ”

Zhuo Nan didn't seem to hear it, as if he was stepping on two hot wheels, walking fast.

"Hey," Yu Huan had to trot twice to catch up with him, "I'll tell you, although I don't have that much money, I know who can make you a quick buck." ”

Zhuo Nan slowed down, tilted his head to the side, and motioned for him to continue.

Yu Huan raised his hand and pointed to the top of his head, "It." ”

Zhuo Nan raised his eyes and looked up, the clear blue sky was endless, and occasionally one or two birds passed by, "I've only heard of Sister Lin falling from the sky, and I don't know if I can drop money down." ”

"No," Yu Huan pushed him anxiously, "Take a closer look, it's red, there's a word." ”

Zhuo Nan frowned and raised his eyes, but now he looked at it for a long time, and he blinked when he saw that his eyes were so swollen that he was about to spit foam.

"How?" Yu Huan seemed to be very excited, "Campus Singer Competition, I heard that someone invested in it, this time there are 5,000 first prizes alone, if you sing well and are favored by the funders, maybe you will have the opportunity to further your studies, haven't you always wanted to be a singer?" ”

"Not interested." Zhuo Nan's throat was a little tight, and he kept walking forward with his eyes down, his head down, and his steps.

"Not interested?" Yu Huan ran two steps to keep up with him, "Don't you like singing the most, why do you suddenly feel uninterested?" Stupid with a broken head, besides, didn't you just say that you were short of money, you will definitely win awards if you sing so well, even if you don't want to further your studies, let's take the money first. ”

Yu Huan's words stuck in his heart like a fishbone for a whole morning, he really didn't want to have anything to do with music anymore, as long as he thought of music, he couldn't help but think about that person, it was like marijuana, addictive.