Time passes slowly, slowly, like a drop of water seeping out of a rock crevice.

Jiang Xia didn't expect that he would actually meet Lin Yanwan here, or rather, in fact, the two often met in high school, but they were not familiar with each other at that time, and they would subconsciously ignore each other's existence.

As if feeling the gaze of others, Lin Yanwan raised his eyes and looked at it, and his expression suddenly froze.

For couples who have shared the same bed for eight years, even a slight change in expression can clearly understand each other's meaning.

There were no doubts, only surprises and surprises, and a hint of relaxation - the worry in my heart finally fell to the ground.

It's just that this kind of staring at each other only lasted for a moment, and the two of them had a tacit understanding of shifting their gaze.

Instead of turning his head, he looked away, and his heart was pounding.

"Yanwan, what's wrong?" Shen Ying looked at her.

Lin Yanwan shook her head lightly, passed by him silently, and her face was calm and she couldn't see what she was thinking.

The first meeting after being reborn, both of them behaved calmly.

Jiang Xia looked at the teaching building opposite, the white tiles reflected the bright light, he narrowed his eyes, and then turned his head to look at Lin Yanwan's back again.

The tall black ponytail swayed gently with the steps, and the white neck revealed a youthful vitality that he had never seen before.

It turned out that she was like this when she was in high school, and it was rare to see it after marriage, and she was still ...... It's cute.

However, the look she saw just now, was she also reborn?

Jiang Xia was not sure for a while.

"Lao Jiang, what are you looking at?" After Wang Ming came out of the toilet, he stood next to Jiang Xia and followed his gaze.

"Nothing." Jiang Xia lightly retracted his gaze and casually threw the laughing haha mineral water to him, "Let's go, go back to the classroom." ”

Wang Ming rubbed his chin lightly: "If I'm not mistaken, it's Lin Yanwan from Class 1, right?" ”

"You recognize this?" Jiang Xia had a strange expression.

"The class flower of Class 1 is beautiful and has good grades, but it is said that people are relatively cold."

Jiang Xia was speechless, in fact, Lin Yanwan was not cold at all, but a simple house or a mild social fear, obviously the conditions were very good, but he didn't like to deal with people, and over time, he became cold in the eyes of others.

"What's the matter, you also have a crush?" Wang Ming glanced at him and quipped.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not like that."

The two communicated softly and gradually left, Lin Yanwan suddenly paused, turned his head to look, and his vision had already been blocked by other classmates.

"What's wrong?" Shen Ying asked.

Lin Yanwan shook her head lightly, and said a little absent-mindedly: "It's okay." ”

Obviously, he has decided not to pay attention to everything about this person, but God let himself meet him so early.

And that look......

She wasn't sure if Jiang Xia had also been reborn with her, but the subtle expression that wanted to speak and stopped was indeed his habitual action.

If that's the case, why didn't he talk to himself?

But don't you have the guts yourself?

She couldn't help but laugh bitterly in her heart, she was worthy of being a husband and wife for eight years, and in some things, she was really synchronized.

"Yanwan, or I'll go and ask you for a leave, you can rest well for half a day, anyway, with your grades, it's not bad for a while."

Listening to the good sister's concern, Lin Yanwan no longer insisted, and she really needed some time to ease her emotions.

"Thank you, Yingying."

"We're good friends."

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Following Wang Ming all the way to the door of the classroom, Jiang Xia looked up at the class card hanging on the wall - Class 6 of the third year of high school, and the memories related to it were like a trickle of water slowly moistening his heart.

He sat in the penultimate row, by the window. At the same table is a girl with slight freckles on her face, her name is Chen Yao, with shoulder-length short hair, very young appearance, and a relatively petite figure, the only drawback is that her personality is too introverted, she is focused on studying, and she doesn't like to talk to people.

In high school in his previous life, the relationship between the two was not bad, and Chen Yao would talk a little more than usual when facing him.

It's a pity that after arriving at college, the two went their separate ways, and gradually lost contact, as if they heard that they were divorced and lived alone with their young daughter.

"Look at me all the time, am I weird today?" Chen Yao raised her glasses, and the heavy bangs pressed down, just covering the faint freckles on her cheeks, "Did you not do the roll again?" ”

His thoughts were interrupted, Jiang Xia's breath stagnated, he knew that it was a fart, and quickly took out the roll from the desk, although it was not a blank, but it was only a small half.

Looking back, I was really wasted back then, and my grades in cultural classes were below average, and I barely got a Sichuan beauty because of my extraordinary performance in the exam.

She still lowered her head, just glanced at Jiang Xia out of the corner of her eye, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Jiang Xia, although you are an art student, but the cultural class still has to be examined, for many people, the college entrance examination is the only opportunity to change their lives, I put the paper here, I can't copy it, and I won't do it again."

Jiang Xia agreed with a smile, turned his head and concentrated on making the rolls.

Now that he has come back in this life, he has an innate advantage in professional painting, no matter what, he has to take the CAFA or GOME exam, right?

However, after only a few minutes, Jiang Xia was dumbfounded, he didn't know how to solve the math problems on the paper, and the knowledge he had learned had already been returned to the teacher.

It seems that he has to learn all the knowledge of the three years of high school again in a limited time to be able to do better than in his previous life.

Sighing, he held his cheek with one hand, picked up the pen with the other, and drew on the notebook boringly.

A few minutes later, Chen Yao glanced at him with his peripheral vision, his face turned dark, and he was painting again, is it so difficult to let this guy do the problem.

was about to poke him with a pen, when he suddenly saw Wang Ming coming over, so he buried his head lower.

"Lao Jiang, don't forget tonight, old place, full-time warriors go." Wang Ming said.

Jiang Xia was stunned for a moment, and his long-ago memory revived, the old place should be talking about the Croatian Internet café near the school, but what is a full-time warrior?

Seeing his dazed look, Wang Ming was anxious: "Don't think about regretting it, we will talk about it early tomorrow, I will have a treat, but you have to take my ghost swordsman to another job." ”

Ghost swordsman? Isn't a full-time warrior talking about dungeons and warriors? It's just that the name sounds weird.

Jiang Xia was a little messy, straightened out his thoughts, and returned to the scene when he surfed the Internet all night with his friends.

In 09, the side-scrolling fighting game Dungeons and Warriors became popular in Internet cafes all over China, and in that era when personal computers were not yet fully popularized, DNF's first anniversary had eight million players online at the same time.

"Lao Jiang, do you say that it's better for me to play war maniac, or to play sword spirit like you." Wang Ming was a little entangled and said, he had difficulty in choosing, and in his opinion, both professions were quite strong.

Listening to a slightly awkward but somewhat familiar noun spit out of Fa Xiao's mouth, I suddenly realized that the world after my rebirth was not as simple as I imagined.

"Lao Wang, lend me your mobile phone." He decided to get things straight.

"What for?" Wang Ming took out his mobile phone and handed it over.

"Help you see which class to play."

"The traffic is only 30 trillion, you can save some money."

"Don't worry."

Jiang Xia couldn't help but sigh that in the 5G era of later generations, mobile phone traffic is less than 20G per month, which is not enough for daily video watching.

I took a look at the best-selling slider function machine of the year...... Nokia ?!!

Exercise!

Is he crazy or is the world crazy?

He looked at his tablemate, opened his mouth, and wanted to ask something, when the class bell rang suddenly.

……

(Nanfeng wants a ticket!) OvO）