The Joy of Rebirth

Lee Kuan Yew screamed: "No, let me take one exam and you kill me. Things that are simple for you may not be simple for me. Life is hard." After saying that, he lowered his head to read. Ye Bihuang said He glanced at Jiang Yachun on the stage, then slowly lay down on the table, getting ready to sleep.

Jiang Yachun stood on the podium, a little angry. When he saw Ye Bihuang lying on the table and trying to sleep, he wanted to wake him up and criticize him.

But when she opened her lips lightly, there was a force inside her that shouted not to let herself do this.

In the end, she failed to call Ye Bihuang out loud, but began to lecture seriously: "Okay, classmates, today we turn to page 165 of the textbook. Today we will talk about four poems from the Song Dynasty, Yu Linling, Su Muzhe, Ta Sha Xing, "Slow sound"

Suddenly, there was a sound of turning books in the classroom.

(Hey, is this kid really a sleepy king? Why does he know how to sleep every day? When he doesn't sleep, he is a little bastard. I really admire him)

Jiang Yachun felt both love and hate for this boy in her heart. She couldn't explain the feeling. You must know that she was watching Ye Bihuang grow from a little man of 1.2 meters to a young man of 1.8 meters.

When the family was in decline, this boy was thin and weak and lacked energy every day. Later, he and Lee Kuan Yew learned to fight and even smoke. Fortunately, this period of time passed very quickly. After half a year, he seemed to have awakened and became The most dazzling comet in the school not only gradually became the best student in the school, but also performed extremely well in other aspects, which is amazing.

Later, when he was in trouble, he stood up and fought against several adults. A child who was only 1.6 meters tall fought against a group of 1.8 meter strong trained men, and actually rescued himself. It can be said that He was his savior. Later, he sneaked away and became somewhat attached to him, leading to a two-year appointment.

Two years later, I kept my promise and came back. I heard that this kid was admitted to high school with the first grade in the school, but he became decadent. Fortunately, after he came, he seemed to suddenly wake up again, and his grades improved rapidly, as if he had just sat down. Like a rocket,

Could it be that he has always been hiding his strength and pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger? A thought flashed through Jiang Yachun's mind. She didn't believe the answer to this question: how could anyone have such a wealthy person when she was a student? But looking at his current appearance, he is different from the others. The teacher described how he behaved exactly the same way when he was a freshman in high school. He slept in every class.

Hey, where did that little kitten go? It was so cute. It was so comfortable to sleep with in my arms. Jiang Yachun suddenly thought of the little kitten named Xiaozi, and secretly murmured in his heart, it would be great if he could come over and play with her someday.

But she didn't know that Ye Zi hadn't changed into a kitten for a long time. Firstly, she had her own goals and directions. Secondly, even if Ye Bihuang came to her for trouble, she would transform into a parrot form that was easy to communicate with. , instead of a kitten that can only meow,

Jiang Yachun glanced at Ye Bihuang again and found that this guy was completely asleep. He no longer wanted to wake him up. He lowered his head and concentrated on teaching.

Without a job, Luo Xinghe became a lazy girl, sleeping until after nine in the morning every day, not to mention sleeping so late last night. She slept until 12 noon today, until her body was warmed by the dazzling sun. Complacently, she opened her sleepy eyes,

The bun of her hair was loosened, and Luo Xinghe was lying lazily on the bed, with her beautiful lips and beautiful nose, and her long curved eyelashes flickering gently. She stretched out her hand to rub her eyes, and her hand stopped instantly.

"Sure." Luo Xinghe sat up from the bed in an instant. The quilt fell on his waist along his smooth body. His hair fell in all directions along his shoulders. The two front points of his round and plump snow peaks were covered by his hair, which was smooth and smooth. Her smooth, jade-like skin shines with a faint yellow light, her perfect curves, and her charming waist, everything reveals her extraordinary beauty.

"Oh no, no, no, it's already 12 o'clock. Ye Bihuang won't just sit on the bed and wait for him." Luo Xinghe hurriedly stood up from the bed, picked up his own bra from the bedside, hurriedly put it on, and then took it The black double-layered skirt and black tulle gown I wore last night,

"No, I can't wear this outfit. I want to wear simpler, more youthful clothes." Luo Xinghe had just opened the black double fold skirt and was about to put his slender legs in it, when he suddenly remembered that Ye Bihuang had seen him wearing mature clothes. what was said,

So she only brought a white bra, got out of bed with her bare feet and ran to her cabinet. She spent ten minutes choosing three clothes that were relatively close to those of a young girl, and hurriedly put them on.

It was now 12:20. Luo Xinghe once again stood in front of the floor-length mirror in her bedroom and took a look at her figure. When she saw the tiny youthful and lively image at the corner of her mouth, she smiled knowingly.

To be honest, she also felt that she was much better wearing these clothes than wearing seductive stockings and a short skirt and short sleeves. But in order to fill her occasional empty heart, she would occasionally wear seductive clothes, and the feeling was just like that. It's as if I've put on another layer of skin, allowing myself to release and have fun to my heart's content,

"Bihuang, Bihuang." Luo Xinghe walked to the guest room door and knocked lightly. As soon as he knocked hard, he found that the guest room door opened with a creak. The quilts inside were folded neatly. The room was already empty.

"Gone." Luo Xinghe looked strange. She walked into the room and looked around before confirming that Ye Bihuang had really left.

Walking to the living room, she found a piece of paper pressed with a pen on the coffee table. She walked to the side and picked up the note.

"Xing He, when I woke up in the morning, I found you still sleeping. I was still a student and had to go to school, so I left first. The three people yesterday seemed to have been trained. They would definitely not give up easily if they targeted you. You Be careful. If there is any danger, call this number. I will arrive in the shortest possible time. My number is 18XXXXXXX."

Then he also drew a smiling face, which was lifelike and looked like Ye Bihuang himself.

Luo Xinghe's fingers touched the smiling face, and warmth and surprise flowed in his heart. The smiling face was obviously painted, but it was as lifelike and extremely realistic as an oil painting. Apart from being a sketch, it was almost a reproduction of a real person.

"How long does it take to draw this picture? Does he have so long in the morning? He has to go to school. What time do he get up?" Luo Xinghe muttered to himself, holding the note in his hand and involuntarily sticking it to himself on the chest,

The walls of her living room were covered with posters of Iron Man, Spider-Man, and Superman, and she stood among so many heroes, lightly pursed her lips, and the blush gradually climbed up from her neck to her cheeks. She turned away and didn't know. What are you thinking about?

When Ye Bihuang woke up from the world of "Dragon Nest", it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. At noon, he and Lee Kuan Yew changed places. He slept inside and Lee Kuan Yew slept outside, so that Lee Kuan Yew would not wake up when he went out to play after class. to him,

Ye Bihuang's sleepiness is already well-known in the class. Once, a boy disturbed his sleep. Ye Bihuang slapped him in the face when he woke up. Then he grabbed the boy's neck with one hand, lifted him up, and asked the boy to apologize.

Since then, no one dared to disturb his sleep, because the incident only lasted five minutes, and no one except the students in the class knew about it. As for the gossip, it spread throughout the school, and soon everyone knew the legend. The "Prince of Sleepiness" and "Nemesis" in the movie hate others disturbing his sleep. If anyone disturbs his dreaming, the consequences will be serious.

Ye Bihuang woke up and rubbed his sleepy eyes. Seeing that Lee Kuan Yew was not in his seat, he was going to go out and wash his face. After all, entering the task space on the desk is not as good as on the bed, and there will be deep and shallow red marks on the face.

After going to the sink and washing his face, Ye Bihuang happened to bump into Lee Kuan Yew coming out of the toilet.

"Hey, Brother Huang, you've finally woken up. What were you dreaming about just now? You kept shouting Xiao Qiuruo's name." Lee Kuan Yew saw Ye Bihuang and joked,

"Yeah."

Ye Bihuang looked at Lee Kuan Yew with a half-smile but not a smile. He knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to talk in his sleep when he was in the mission hall or mission world. Lee Kuan Yew was obviously lying to him.

Lee Kuan Yew patted his chest and said with a smile: "Well, I can tell lies with my eyes open. Come and explain it to me carefully." Several boys from Class 1.11 who were following Lee Kuan Yew started laughing along with him. Of course there is no malice in the laughter, it is just a happy laugh,

Ye Bihuang snorted coldly: "You guys, please leave me. Lee Kuan Yew stays here."

Seeing that Ye Bihuang looked a little angry, the boys quickly dispersed, leaving Lee Kuan Yew standing there blankly.

Lee Kuan Yew seemed to realize that the situation was not good, and hurriedly walked to Ye Bihuang, washed his hands and face, and said with a smile: "Brother Huang, what's going on?"

Ye Bihuang crossed his arms and sneered: "Boy, how dare you deceive me? Tell me, when did you become so stupid?"

Lee Kuan Yew pretended to be stupid and said blankly: "What are you talking about? Brother Huang, don't scare me. Why don't you pull me away from me?"

Ye Bihuang kicked his calf and snorted: "You think I don't know. I never talk in my dreams. What do you mean by framing me?"

Lee Kuan Yew chuckled: "Brother Huang, how do you know if you are talking in your sleep? I am telling the truth. If you don't believe me, forget it. There is no need to doubt me."

Ye Bihuang's eyelids twitched when he saw that this kid was so tough-talking, and turned around to leave: "Okay, you kid, just be tough-mouthed. I said I didn't talk in my sleep. I know it myself. When you apologize to me, I will forgive you."

When Lee Kuan Yew saw Ye Bihuang like this, he knew that he was really angry. He hurriedly ran to the side and said with a smile: "Brother Huang, I admit my mistake. I admit my mistake. I just framed you. I dare not, okay?"

Ye Bihuang reached out and patted his back: "Boy, if I don't get angry, are you not ready to admit it? You also said that I had an erotic dream. Isn't this ruining my reputation?"