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Chapter 1 Rebirth and come back to be a scholar(1/2)

Heaven and earth are steaming

Summer cicada noisy

Qi City

Qi City No. 1 Middle School

"Student, please step aside and let me see the class placement."

"Hey, I knew it was Class 4 of Science. Forget it, I did just average on the placement test. What about you, which class are you in?"

"Hey, my performance was average. I was assigned to the last class of science."

There are crowds of people in front of the school bulletin board.

After the holidays, high school sophomores came one after another to check on their placement status.

Li Ziyang squeezed his way out of the crowd with some difficulty and let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's exactly what I thought, you're in Class 1 of Science."

His score in the placement test last semester was second in grade, and he was undoubtedly in the best class in the second grade of high school.

In fact, he was only one point behind first place.

Li Ziyang did feel that this result was a pity at the time, but now that he thinks about it, second place in the grade is pretty good.

After all, being the first in grade has to go on stage to speak and have test papers on display, so running around here and there is really troublesome.

He originally thought he was getting rid of a trivial matter.

Unexpectedly, in the end, because the Chinese composition was so well written, the paper still had to be taken to various classes for exhibitions.

The head teacher said before that after the exhibition, students are required to take back the papers themselves.

Li Ziyang followed the teacher's instructions and came to Class 11, Grade 2, on the first floor, and happened to see his classmates exhibiting his composition at the round table.

From time to time, students in the classroom would sigh.

There are praises and doubts.

Li Ziyang didn't have much reaction when he heard it, and calm waves passed through his clear eyes.

Being discussed as a "man of the hour" in No. 1 Middle School is normal.

When he was in junior high school, he successfully rescued his little sister who was bullied by four gangsters.

One versus four, easy.

Unexpectedly, when this news spread to everyone's ears, it turned into "Li Ziyang is the leader of the gangsters. He is an excellent fighter. He can easily fight against four."

Once it is passed on to ten, it will be passed on to a hundred, and the more it is passed on, the funnier it becomes.

In the end, there was even a ridiculous statement that "Li Ziyang beats anyone he sees".

He explained it, but it was of little use.

Students only believe what they want to believe.

It wasn't until the first semester of high school that the story of "rescuing people" spread throughout the school.





The process of waiting for the test papers was a little torturous.

There was a slight breeze stirring under the tree, and Li Ziyang was sitting on a wicker chair, rocking gently, looking at the sunlight pouring through the gaps in the leaves.

The sunlight glides across his fingers in dappled patterns, creating a sense of laziness and relaxation.

If you think about it carefully, it has been a year since I was reborn.

His grades in his previous life were not bad.

Compared with those academic gods, what he lacks is the perseverance to endure.

It was possible to get into a good university with mediocre mock test scores, but my performance failed during the college entrance examination and I slipped to my final choice.

I didn’t choose to re-study, thinking that taking the postgraduate entrance examination would also be a good choice.

Unexpectedly, there was a car accident on the way to the postgraduate entrance examination...

After accidentally being reborn back in high school, Li Ziyang vowed to study hard and make up for the regrets of the past.

His goal is very clear, he is taking the path of studying, and by the way, he will have a meaningful high school years.

He hardly played during the whole first year of high school, he just studied and studied all day long.

Memorize vocabulary words while walking on the road, memorize formulas while waiting in line for meals, listen to listening while riding home, and play ancient poems before going to bed.

Anyway, use all the time you can use.

Because of the rumors, all his classmates were in awe of him and naturally kept a distance from him.

Occasionally, I would tremble when I spoke, as if I was going to be eaten the next moment.

Li Ziyang doesn't hate this kind of relationship.

In other words, thanks to this, he can focus on studying.

With a good mind, a willingness to work hard, and the memory of his previous life, he learned all the knowledge in three years of high school in one year.

Everything he studies now is equivalent to reviewing the books at the end of his senior year in high school.

What's more, as a time traveler, he even has some impressions of the questions on the college entrance examination papers three years later.

Li Ziyang is really grateful to himself for getting the answer right and reading the analysis.

There are so many memorable "weird questions" every year. Who wouldn't try to see if they got it right?

Clouds, Venus de Milo, polyhedrons, piano keys, pyramids, the Temple of Heaven, comic fan faces, the strange light in fish eyes...

I will never forget it for the rest of my life.







When I came to my senses, the teacher was already calling at the door.

"Li Ziyang, come and get the paper."

Some hot light fell on my face, and the sun was high in the sky.

Li Ziyang stood up and ran over, took the paper with both hands, and said: "Goodbye, teacher."

Hearing this sentence, the teacher looked at him in surprise and silently sighed in his heart, is this child so well-behaved?

At this moment, Li Ziyang was about to turn around and go up the stairs to go back to work.

A male classmate who was walking downstairs suddenly slipped and fell heavily to the ground.

What was originally a very ordinary thing changed its meaning because of Li Ziyang's sudden appearance.

"Are you okay?"

Li Ziyang hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him up.

Huh?

at this moment

He felt a chill approaching from behind.

Kind of...

Bad premonition.

"Li Ziyang, I just have something to ask you. Follow me to the office!"

Sure enough, a second later the roar of the head teacher Fang Yong was heard.

Li Ziyang turned around mechanically.

Looking at the stern, dark square face, and the stern eyes that seemed to criticize others.

It's over...





after a while

Li Ziyang followed Teacher Fang to the office of the sophomore Chinese language group.

Fang Yong and Li Ziyang stood face to face.

There was a constant buzz of insects outside the window.

But there was only silence inside the house.
To be continued...
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