The Joy of Rebirth

Two hundred and fiftieth chapters add fuel to the fire

"Nana, what's going on with Ye Bihuang? He was exercising every day some time ago, and now he's so lazy that he doesn't even want to go to physical education class." Zhang Fenghui and Shana were walking on the playground, and they were stealing.

Whisper.

Shana smiled slightly, shook her head, and said: "Ignore him, let him do whatever he wants. Don't you know he is very strong?"

Zhang Fenghui laughed out loud, happily ran to Shana, tapped Shana's forehead with her finger, and said: "You, you, I think you are so fascinated by Ye Bihuang that you don't know what's going on, what's going on, and what's going on."

He is very strong... I can't see how he is stronger..." Zhang Fenghui made a face as he spoke and ran ahead.

Shana shook her head gently, remained silent, and did not pursue her.

Zhang Fenghui ran in front with a smile on her lips. In fact, she didn't like Ye Bihuang at first, but later she was impressed by his performance. Now, she has actually become a Preservationist from the bottom of her heart.

She is just unforgiving with her words.

........

The midterm exam results will be out soon.

The most shocked person was Guo Baomin. The moment he got the transcript, his mouth dropped open.

The first place in the grade, which had not changed for almost three years, changed this time. The three words Ye Bihuang were printed at the top of the class report card. These three words became dazzling and eye-catching because of that person.

"Really, people cannot be judged by their appearance. A year ago, I really couldn't believe that he could do this."

Guo Baomin took the report card, looked at the results on it, sighed for a long time.

Ye Bihuang, 723 points.

Lan Muchi, 715 points.

A total difference of eight points.

It was really scary. He was the invigilator at Ye Bihuang's examination room when he was invigilating the Chinese language test. He could clearly see Ye Bihuang's condition. He only spent an hour answering the exam and spent the rest of the time sleeping.

But his Chinese score was extremely terrible, with a score of 115.

You know, the full score for Chinese language is 120 points.

"He is truly an unparalleled genius, but... without my encouragement, he probably wouldn't be able to reach this level." Thinking of this, Guo Baomin couldn't help but feel a little proud. His method of motivating generals is probably the best in history.

The most successful one, but the bet was filtered out by Guo Baomin consciously or unconsciously at this moment.

Compared with face, if Ye Bihuang's achievement of being admitted to the No. 1 Middle School of the province with the highest score among junior high school students in the province was placed in front of him, he would definitely choose the latter.

What is face? It is useless. Only real performance is the real benefit.

Guo Baomin returned to the class and spent the entire Chinese class reading out the results. This caused an uproar in the class, and everyone looked at Ye Bihuang in shock.

Just because he created miracles.

Pang Kaishun was so shocked that he fell directly to fifth place this time.

The first is Ye Bihuang, the second is Lan Muxi, the third is Shana, and the fourth is Haitao.

"Impossible, how could it be like this..." Pang Kaishun was a little distracted. There were so many geniuses in the class, and he was immediately overwhelmed. In fact, his overall ranking in all levels was pretty good.

.

But he was really hit.

When Lan Muchi heard the results, the penholder in her hand suddenly fell on the table. She lowered her head and covered her face with her hair.

Ye Bihuang couldn't see his expression, but he could feel her excitement.

"Doing this by yourself should be able to arouse her competitive spirit." Ye Bihuang thought to himself. In her previous life, Lan Muchi felt exhausted. One of the factors that caused her fatigue was the loneliness of being at the peak of her academic performance and being surpassed by no one.

"Bihuang, did you get first place in the class?" Shana's eyes widened, and questions came out of her mouth.

Ye Bihuang smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Yes."

"That's great!" Shana was happy for Ye Bihuang from the bottom of her heart, and the joy was overflowing on her face.

"You're not bad either. You surpassed Pang Kaishun. How about it? Now I think he is a paper tiger."

"Yeah, hehe." Shana's cheeks were flushed and she thought to herself - is this a double happiness for them?

........

"Okay, Brother Huang, you are so awesome now, I can only look up to you." Lee Kuan Yew saw Xiao Zi standing on Ye Bihuang's shoulder, walking downstairs, and couldn't help but catch up and pat him on the shoulder.

Ye Bihuang chuckled and said, "You can do it too. Don't forget the agreement we made. I wanted to be in the same school as you when I was in high school."

Lee Kuan Yew clenched his fists, nodded and said: "Yes, I will work hard."

.....

At night, the moonlight is faint.

There are two or three stars in the sky, blinking at each other and shining exceptionally brightly.

A drop of crystal tears fell on the bed sheets, splashing countless crystal clear lights.

"Bihuang, why are you acting like this, smashing my remaining pride into pieces?" Lan Muxi sat quietly on the bed, wearing snow-white socks and a set of snow-white pajamas on her body, just like a fairy at night.

.Even the moonlight around her created a blurry halo.

Ye Bihuang's results today severely hit Lan Muchi's self-esteem. She was already sad enough when she saw Xia Na kissing him and me every day.

But she still has confidence, she is beautiful, generous and quiet.

Her academic performance is also very good and she has always been ranked first in the school. She is the goddess envied by all the boys.

But! Today, Ye Bihuang's results shattered her last pride. He became the first in the school, and she was the second in the school.

Her long hair fell from her shoulders, blocking her aggrieved and sad face.

"Why, why is this like this, why do you want to take away my last pride... I am so sad, so sad... Why did you choose her? Could it be that you

Can’t you feel my affection?”

The clear moonlight shines into the house from outside the window sill and spreads on the bed, making Lan Muxi feel endless sadness and sorrow in her heart.

This girl thought that if she smiled at Ye Bihuang more often and chatted with him more often, he would feel her affection. Little did she know that the attitude of a little girl like her looked so normal and ordinary to that boy.

What a pure girl this is, she doesn't dare to cross the line, and she doesn't even know how to express her feelings.

"Next time, next exam... I will try again... otherwise... otherwise..."

Lan Muchi pursed her lips lightly, and an inexplicable light flashed in her eyes.

.......

However, Ye Bihuang had no idea about Lan Muxi's psychological changes. His actions had made Lan Muxi no longer in the same mental state as in her previous life. She had long since lost the will to seek death, and instead hung her heart on him.

body, but in the end he broke her heart, and a huge crack opened in her heart.

The canyon in the heart that had already healed became even bigger.

And the condition became more serious as a result.

Ye Bihuang's measures regarding study this time were not to provide help in times of need, but rather to add fuel to the fire.

If he knew, he would definitely regret it.

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