The Joy of Rebirth

"You've gone too far! Class is about to start, I hope you won't be late. [First text]" Ye Bihuang rushed forward quickly.

Ye Bihuang was a little anxious, but Lee Kuan Yew was not. The guy smiled and said: "Brother Huang, you were so handsome just now. If there were a few little girls around, they would fall in love with you at first sight. Imagine if Lan Muxi

How spectacular and eye-catching it would be to show my love to you on the side of the playground."

Ye Bihuang's steamed bun black line: "Do you think those girls will marry each other after playing football? Do you have a weak mind?" Ye Bihuang scolded Lee Kuan Yew and rushed towards the teaching building. The two of them were speeding so fast.

, not too slow, just rushed into the classroom before class.

Naturally, it is impossible for him to think that he can make a girl fall in love at first sight just by playing football. He is a man in his thirties and forties, and his experience and experience are not comparable to those of a child like Lee Kuan Yew.

As soon as the two of them entered the classroom, Lee Kuan Yew's eyes froze instantly. He narrowed his eyes and tugged on the corner of Ye Bihuang's clothes: "Brother Huang, is it possible that someone wants to pull out the tiger's teeth and snatch love with a knife? Are we two brothers?

Do you want to teach this kid a lesson?"

Ye Bihuang glanced at the whole class and immediately understood what was going on. Sitting in his seat was a handsome boy with a handsome face.

The man was chatting with Lan Muchi. He held a notebook in his hand and lowered his head from time to time without knowing what he was writing.

Ye Bihuang narrowed his eyes and raised the corner of his mouth. He seemed to have seen this boy before, but he was not very impressed. From a distance, his hair was neat and his face was clean. He was full of energy. He sat upright and had a bright smile on his face.

It's so bright that people can't help but feel good about it.

However, this good feeling turned into a bad feeling for Ye Bihuang.

For no other reason, this guy not only talked to Lan Muxi, but also sat in his own seat. For these two points, he cannot be forgiven.

"It's Pang Kaishun from Grade 3, Class 3!" Lee Kuan Yew reminded in a low voice.

Ye Bihuang rolled his eyes, and the dusty memory gate opened again. He knew that this Pang Kaishun was a famous figure in the city's key junior high school. His father was Pang Jianguo, the chairman of the Silver Building Group, the leading private enterprise in Puhai. He was powerful and powerful. It was said that he was a black and white man.

Both sides take it all, and just stomp on the big shot who is wandering around the four gates of Puhai City.

Pang Kaishun is Pang Jianguo's only son. He has excellent free living conditions and is handsome. He is quite influential among the students in the city's key junior high schools. He is the idol of many girls. He usually has a group of younger brothers surrounding him.

Moreover, Pang Kaishun's academic performance is also very outstanding. He has always been among the best in the third grade of junior high school and has never been among the top five in every major exam.

Ye Bihuang walked slowly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes calm and steady, and he began to recall information about Pang Kaishun.

In previous memories, Pang Kaishun has always been pursuing Lan Muxi, and he never gave up during the three years of junior high school. This information was originally spread in a small area, but later it became known to the whole school, probably because the two were so famous.

Too big.

Of course, Ye Bihuang in his previous life did not like to know about these romantic affairs at all. The reason why he thought that Pang Kaishun failed to catch up with Lan Muxi was because he knew that Lan Muxi committed suicide by jumping off the building in junior high school, leaving no chance for Pang Kaishun.

However, after rebirth, Ye Bihuang has always been a butterfly, and this butterfly will surely fan a huge whirlwind and return everything to chaos. The future will become unknown and everything will become possible.

Pang Kaishun was sitting in Ye Bihuang's seat at this time, discussing a math problem with Lan Muxi. What is this? This was obviously an opportunity to get close to Lan Muxi! How could anyone ask a question from a third-year junior high student to a second-year junior high school student! Let alone two

The grade is not a building at all. It is a matter of running from one building to another. Anyone who is not a fool will know what Pang Kaishun means.

What's more, there are many experts who are proficient in mathematics in the third grade of junior high school. He is among the top five in the whole grade, which means that there are people who are stronger than him. If you really care about face, you can ask your teacher, but he chose to find someone who is better than him.

Lan Muchi, who is a grade below, asks a question. Even a fool knows what it means!

Lan Muxi himself was not stupid, so he naturally knew what Pang Kaishun meant, but he didn't have a clue, and he couldn't be too sentimental to speculate secretly, so he patiently explained the so-called difficult problem to him.

It's just that she's quite impatient. Generally speaking, she doesn't like giving lectures to others. It's such a waste of time that she doesn't have enough time to study.

"Where has this Ye Bihuang gone? Why isn't he coming? Come back quickly. Come back quickly." Lan Muchi secretly chanted the tightening curse in her heart.

When Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew appeared at the back door of the class, Lan Muchi's eyes happened to be aimed there.

"I'm finally back. I'm liberated. I really can't bear to lecture him." Lan Muxi secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Ye Bihuang coming back. She just hoped that he could come over quickly and drive Pang Kaishun away.

Ye Bihuang walked slowly, sorted out Pang Kaishun's information, walked to Pang Kaishun, smiled and said: "This classmate, can you give up your seat?"

"What? This is your seat?" Pang Kaishun looked up and saw a boy smiling at him, and he was a little surprised.

Ye Bihuang nodded and said, "Yes, this position is mine."

"Strange, shouldn't it be Song Qian's seat?"

"We have adjusted the seats." Ye Bihuang explained patiently.

Pang Kaishun was sitting firmly, the pen in his hand was shaking wildly, he raised his head slightly without any courtesy, and his tone was very cold: "Oh? What is your name?"

Ye Bihuang had no choice but to walk in front of the two of them, stand upright, with a faint smile on his lips: "Hello classmate, my name is Ye Bihuang."

Pang Kaishun gently put down the pen in his hand and stood up. He was slightly taller than Ye Bihuang. He looked down at Ye Bihuang: "Oh? You are Ye Bihuang."

He had heard the name Ye Bihuang a long time ago, but he had only heard the name but not seen the person. He heard that when this boy entered junior high school, his father was laid off and became a clerk, and his mother also started doing hard work, and his academic performance continued to improve.

fell down, and finally entered the "tail car group" of the whole class and even the whole grade. How could such a poor student be at the same table as Lan Muchi? What did Guo Baomin think?

Ye Bihuang could naturally tell that Pang Kaishun looked down on him, but he did not get angry. He just said calmly: "This position is mine, classmate. Can you please give way?"

Lee Kuan Yew walked behind Ye Bihuang, which meant that he would help if anything happened. Pang Kaishun sneered at the corner of his mouth. Shana sat in her seat and looked up at Ye Bihuang. She was very afraid that Ye Bihuang would be with this guy who was taller and stronger than him.

The boy had a conflict and she was worried about Ye Bihuang.

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