If you are reborn, then become a male god

Chapter 69 High school is over.

The chords stopped at the end of the song, and when Jiang Mu put down his guitar, the school bell rang.

Many people still feel a little unfinished.

The two elementary school girls were even more fascinated by what they heard at the scene, and looked at Jiang Mu as if they were just waking up from a dream.

There is only one thought in their hearts right now. Senior Jiang Mu is so handsome!

After this period of training, Jiang Mu has become much more symmetrical, with well-shaped chest muscles and broad shoulders. His appearance has reached 79, just shy of the so-called "one-of-a-kind" level.

Compared to the 'school boy' Lin Huai, to be honest, apart from being slightly inferior to him in terms of "beauty", he is completely overwhelmed in other dimensions.

Coupled with the BUFF bonus of playing guitar, which is almost a killer in high school, how can a few elementary school girls who have just entered high school and have not yet lost their youthfulness be able to withstand it?

Just looking at Jiang Mu's profile, they all felt their hearts beating wildly.

He's so handsome, just like the male protagonists in those youth novels.

Handsome, good at studying, and versatile!

"We're going back first, sorry for bothering you." Jiang Mu thanked his schoolmate, turned around and walked out of the radio station gracefully.

He Shun subconsciously took the guitar and followed Jiang Mu silently.

Along the way, there was a rare silence.

Maybe the two elementary school girls just thought it sounded good, but for someone like He Shun, who is about to graduate from high school, there will undoubtedly be more feelings in his heart after listening to this song.

Three years of high school, only the last week left.

This means that their youth is about to come to an end.

"Brother Mu, which school do you plan to enter?"

"Shangcai."

"Hey, then I guess there's no chance. It would be nice to take one exam."

He Shun sighed and said sincerely, "Brother Mu, I will go to the Magic City to play with you in the future."

Jiang Mu glanced at this kid, smiled and said, "...Why are you so sensational?"

In fact, even a young person can understand that it is always easy to feel sad.

Make a souvenir book when you graduate, and agree to have a class dinner during the holidays, hugging each other as if they were parting from life or death.

Just wait until you get into college.

Jiang Mu is someone who has been here before, so he naturally sees things more clearly.

When I first went out, I might still miss high school. From time to time, people in the class group would share their experiences of the new school.

However, as everyone met new friends in the new environment and formed new social circles, slowly, fewer and fewer people chatted in the group.

It is said that memories will fade with old photos, but in fact, before that graduation photo fades, many people have forgotten those once strong emotions.

A few good brothers, when they were freshmen and sophomores, they still insisted on making appointments to meet each other during the winter and summer vacations. Later, it became a matter of "you have something to do" and "I have something to do".

For example, at the beginning, it was said that it was a reunion of classmates ten years after graduation, but in fact not even half of the people were present.

In the past, if the carriages and horses were slow, you might just stay in the county town for the rest of your life. Now everything has become faster. After graduation, you will go to all corners of the world.

I am so busy that I have no time to think about what is behind me.

Looking at the eyes of his good brother next to him, Jiang Mu thought for a while and said again: "Keep in touch. I'll come to the Magic City when you have time and treat you to dinner."

He Shun, a naturally optimistic guy, suddenly started to become serious again: "Okay, Brother Mu, if you have a new sister-in-law by then, remember to bring her out to show her to your brothers."

"Fuck you, I'm a good man." Jiang Mu curled his lips.

"Yes, yes, good man."

He Shun rolled his eyes and whispered: "...A good man will come to the radio station to play guitar at noon when he has nothing to do."

Jiang Mu naturally heard it, but he didn't explain it and just smiled.

I guess many people think that he wants to be in the limelight at the end, right?

In fact, he really didn't have that idea, he just felt it.

The song "I'm Still Young, I'm Still Young" that Qiao Qianhui played in the empty classroom that day aroused Jiang Mu's emotional resonance, and he felt a little bit the same as him.

It was precisely because of this that he decided to leave a memory to his youth at the end of his life.

This memory is not only for Qiao Qianhui, but also for everyone, and especially for herself.

Theoretically, he and Qiao Qianhui should be considered the same kind of people.

It's just that he was lucky enough to have another chance.

"After experiencing all kinds of ups and downs in the world, this smile is warm and innocent..."

Jiang Mu looked at the blue sky, with soft white clouds floating freely.

Nothing has changed, just like the day of rebirth.

Thinking about it, Jiang Mu couldn't help but smile.

What happened at noon was just a small episode, and it didn't cause much trouble in the school.

When I woke up from my lunch break, the strong separation emotions were forgotten by everyone, and they returned to intense study.

There are only seven days left before the college entrance examination. With the college entrance examination getting closer and closer, the strings in many people's hearts that had never been relaxed at all are tightening again.

Even if they know that time is not long, many people still want to take advantage of the last time to memorize Chinese poems, mathematical formulas, and English words.

The college entrance examination tests the basics.

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Time flies by.

Soon, the weekend arrived.

This is also Jiang Mu's last weekend in high school.

In the morning, Zhang Hao took a thermos cup and walked into the classroom. The expression on his face was obviously much gentler, and he was not as serious as before.

The classroom was noisy. There was going to be a holiday in the afternoon, and everyone was a little excited.

Zhang Hao stood on the podium and did not ask them to quiet down. He just glanced at the faces in the classroom one by one, as if he wanted to remember this scene forever with his slightly muddy old eyes.

Finally, many people noticed Zhang Hao who was silent on the podium. They felt a little strange and sat back in their seats without speaking.

Finally, the classroom became quiet.

"Have you finished?" Zhang Hao then spoke, his eyes scanning around the classroom, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled old face.

Everyone looked at the uncoordinated smile on the old face, and suddenly started to snicker underneath.

Zhang Hao coughed, and the classroom became quiet again, listening to his speech.

"Today is the last day at school for everyone. We have three days off before the college entrance examination. The next time we come back will be the college entrance examination."

"I guess everyone should know this, right? Everyone is so excited, and they are much better informed than me."

After roughly explaining the precautions for the college entrance examination, Zhang Hao said, "Let you go back this time, just to let you relax, and don't hold this book and chew on it."

It's time, just take it with you and take a look, but don't go too crazy. If you accidentally forget to take the college entrance examination, just study with me for another year tomorrow.

"Speaking of which, no one should have this idea, right? After all, in my senior year of high school, there must be quite a few people saying bad things about me behind my back."

Zhang Hao suddenly made a joke, and the whole class laughed again.

Of course, many people looked at Zhang Hao in surprise.

Didn't expect that the other party could be so humorous?

Later, when I thought about the reasons and realized that today would be the last day for them to sit in the classroom and really study, I felt a little empty in my heart.

Obviously before, I was thinking about finishing the exam quickly and escaping from the misery, but now I feel a little reluctant to give up.

At one o'clock in the morning, the transitional plot was written and it made me depressed... I really wanted to go back to high school!

(End of chapter)