Cloud City No. 1 Middle School.

Suddenly there was a loud bang in the corner of the second (3rd) class of high school.

Bang Dang –

The head teacher Li Cuimei's lecture stopped abruptly and looked at it with the students.

"Gu Nanfei, if you don't want to hear it, get out and stand!"

"I'm sorry teacher, I didn't sit still, you go on."

Hearing the apology, Li Cuimei was stunned for a moment.

Why is this little prickly head suddenly so polite?

No matter what, classes matter.

Li Cuimei lifted the book and continued to pick up the rhythm.

And Gu Nanfei, who was named, reappeared to pick up the stool and sit upright, with a little shock in his eyes.

Just five seconds ago, he was still a middle-aged single dog who had just helped his family pay off his family's debt of five million, crying with joy, and he was very happy and sad before he took a breath.

When I opened my eyes again, I was in high school at the age of seventeen.

Looking at the familiar blackboard and desks, the students who are still surrounded by immature faces, and the air is filled with the breath of youth, all of which prove that all this is true.

Gu Nanfei never thought that such a bloody thing could happen to him.

But it's not bad to be able to live again, think about the previous life, the second half of your life is to live to pay off debts, 996 is commonplace, 007 is work 'welfare'.

Fuck the stupid fork boss.

The kung fu of painting the pie is perfect, and he has no ability to raise wages at all.

At the end of the effort, the boss changed cars and houses, and the employees stood still.

Gu Nanfei took a deep breath and fully accepted the fact that he had returned to his youth.

He opened the book and listened attentively.

Although Li Sumei is still unpleasant, knowledge is not guilty.

Thinking about my previous life, I did something wrong about this.

Now we have to fix it.

Gu Nanfei made up his mind.

But when he saw the date he had just written with a pen on the book, he was stunned.

Pang Chengyao of the dog day owed Lao Tzu ten yuan, took a rag from his home, and said that it was the holy decree of the Ming Dynasty.

I've made a note of this vendetta.

November 1, 2012.

Gu Nanfei couldn't forget this day no matter what.

Just today, his father was cheated out of a huge amount of money, which led to the collapse of a thriving garment factory, and the family was saddled with a debt of five million.

He went from a rich second generation to a negative second generation in an instant.

I didn't want to be reborn at this juncture.

Co-authoring someone else's rebirth is to go to the top to marry Bai Fumei, and my rebirth is to pay back five million again.

That's 10 million, which is equivalent to winning the lottery twice in a row.

No way.

The tragedy that happened in the previous life must not be repeated.

Daddy must be reined in from the precipice.

Gu Nanfei began to recall the past, and his father paid the money in the afternoon, around three o'clock.

It is now the last language class on Monday morning.

However, No. 1 Middle School has closed management and can only leave school on Fridays.

It's kind of tricky.

Do you want to go over the wall?

Gu Nanfei had a plan in his heart.

The fence of No. 1 Middle School is not high, although there are glass slags, but as long as you are careful, you can definitely climb out.

But then skipping class is inevitable.

After weighing the pros and cons, this good student is not appropriate for the time being.

Just as Gu Nanfei was planning the route in his heart, the bell rang after class, pulling his thoughts back to reality.

Just before he could get up and leave his seat, a white palm appeared on the side of the desk, and tapped it lightly three times, and then a weak female voice came into his ears.

"Math homework."

Gu Nanfei raised his head slightly, and what caught his eye was Wang Jiangqing's impeccable goose egg face, but the peach blossom eyes were a little less agile than before, and they looked a little listless.

For this childhood sweetheart, his life is difficult to settle, how can Gu Nanfei forget.

The two are in the same class from elementary school to high school, and they can't be separated if they want to.

It's just that when she was recorded by the school in the first semester of high school, her attitude towards herself changed sharply, and she was no longer as enthusiastic as before.

As the best and most beautiful student in the school, how can he be close to Gu Nanfei, who was labeled as 'bad'.

"What math homework?" Gu Nanfei asked rhetorically.

He didn't deliberately find fault, but not long after he was reborn, the information in his brain had not yet been archived.

Wang Jiangqing didn't answer, and turned around and left, as if asking was just a routine.

Three seconds later, Gu Nanfei reacted.

This is the homework assigned by Li Cuimei, the head teacher yesterday, and it was handed in after school today, and it was collected by Wang Jiangqing, who is the representative of the mathematics class.

I asked rhetorically just now, in Wang Jiangqing's opinion, it should be deliberately not handed.

After all, people at this age are not so good that they forget yesterday's things today, and they still do their homework.

Gu Nanfei was not annoyed, but the old god was sitting in his seat, his eyes wandering around the class with Wangjiangqing's figure.

He watched as she put away her math homework and then went back to her desk to tidy up.

It was at this time that she quietly inserted a homework book into the pile of homework and left the classroom as if she was nothing.

Gu Nanfei retracted his gaze and didn't ask.

He knew that it was a math homework with his name written on it 80 percent of the time, in the same handwriting as his, in his left hand.

He learned about this at a class reunion ten years later.

He still felt a little strange at the time, how he never did his math homework, but he was not scolded once.

Gu Nanfei finally understood that there was a deep misunderstanding between him and this silly girl.

It's just that he was too young in his previous life, and he didn't know that some of his likes not only didn't need to be said, but also in different ways.

The two of them were trapped all their lives by young and unattainable people.

But it was too late at that time, and Wang Jiangqing was killed in a car accident while working during her summer job while attending college.

This made Gu Nanfei feel very confused, it stands to reason that her family is well-off, and she doesn't need to work for summer vacation at all.

"Don't look at it, the person is gone, and you can't get her heart here, let alone her people." Pang Chengwang's helpless voice came, and he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Gu Nanfei's eyes.

Pang Chengwang couldn't figure out why his sworn friend dared to choose to pursue Wang Jiangqing.

Needless to say, Wang Jiangqing's beauty and excellence are known to everyone in No. 1 Middle School.

As for crushes, that's even less to say.

And he and Gu Nanfei belong to the 'notorious' characters, no matter how you look at them, they are both types that can't be beaten with eight poles.

To put it mildly, there is no hope at all.

Gu Nanfei ignored Pang Chengwang, he stood up and looked at his brother, whom he had met in his first year of high school, his round face was full of doubts and puzzlement.

If you look closely, it's still a little cute, and there is no sign of becoming a fitness guy in the future.

Gu Nanfei patted Pang Chengwang's shoulder and said earnestly: "Young man, I have won too much against you. ”

After speaking, he took out a rag from the drawer and threw it on Pang Chengwang's body, "This thing is a holy decree, so I will eat it." ”

"What wins me too much?" Pang Chengwang felt inexplicable, and then chased him out with a cloth.

"This is indeed the holy decree of the Ming Dynasty, and I really don't have ten pieces."