20 years of restarting life

Chapter 19 You Can Die If You Don't Blow It

Chapter 19 You Can Die If You Don't Blow It

Zhao Changan stepped into the classroom while reading the bell in the morning.

At this time, the old school is no longer as usual every morning, but begins to let go of the self, and only appears in the morning reading when the first class has a class.

His only requirement is 'keep quiet', 'you can not study, but don't influence others to study. '

"Whose broken poem, not bad."

Liu Yihui, who was also lying at the window just now, asked casually without interest.

"I can sing, it's a song, not a poem, don't insult the song."

Zhao Changan made a joke.

"Cut! This is a song? If it doesn't sound good, you still sang it. It sounds like you have a face to sing it."

Liu Yihui was actually just asking casually.

He listened to the Four Heavenly Kings and the Little Tigers, and he couldn't appreciate such a style at all.

Even if Zhao Changan told him who wrote this 'broken' poem, he even put the collection of poems on his face.

He wasn't interested in flipping the cards once.

Continue to read the book with rare concentration.

Zhao Changan glanced at it, "Time and Space Waves", Master Huang's.

"Dead wood can't be carved!"

Zhao Changan smiled and put two thick books on the table.

Start to sleep soundly.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

The sound of knocking on the window.

Zhao Changan opened his drowsy eyes angrily and looked up at the clock hanging on the wall in front of him.

7:43
Just finished early reading.

"~!"

He cursed, then turned his head to look out the window.

See who is so ignorant.

Liu Cui stood outside the window wearing a blue floral floral dress on a white background: "Why do you like to swear, what did you sing with your broken voice in the morning?"

"I know I can sing with a broken voice and ask."

Zhao Changan was really sleepy, and turned his head to Liu Yihui; this guy's eyes glowed when he read novels, but his ears didn't hear anything outside the window.

Obviously, Li Shaojie's ability to predict dreams and various romantic encounters is drooling with envy.

"Like my brother back then, I only saw the fragrance inside, but I didn't see Master Huang's divine judgment on real estate."

Zhao Changan sighed in his heart and continued to sleep.

"I asked what you sang with your broken voice, and who wrote it. Well, although your voice is broken, you can't hide your flaws, and you can't cover up the goodness of this song."

Liu Cui looked at the back of Zhao Changan's head, pursed her lips and smiled.

I didn't expect this guy to be quite fat. Not only did he openly mix with the bizarre school tyrant Dan Cai in the second year of high school, but he also dared to shout and sing in front of the entire 16 classes of the third year of high school.

I never saw it before!
Zhao Changan slept with his eyes closed, ignoring her.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Zhao Changan was ignoring her, Liu Cui snorted coldly, and quickly went to the toilet with the toilet paper.It's not because she likes this song so much, she really won't hold back her urine and talk nonsense with Zhao Changan.

Zhao Changan just fell asleep.

"Zhao Changan, this song is really good, what's its name, where can I find it?"

"Depend on!"

It's not over, is it?
Zhao Changan cursed angrily, raised his head and sat up, surprised to see that it was Li Yanqiu, and couldn't help being a little stunned.

He and Li Yanqiu have been in the same class for nearly two years and have never spoken a word since the second year of high school in the general class of liberal arts and sciences.

In the time and space of the next 20 years, if assets, status, and influence are used to compare the more than 98 students in 16 classes in the third grade of the city's [-]th and third grades.

The richest is Hu Wenzhuo from the 5th class of science next door, and the most prestigious is Guan Xinyi from the 1st class of liberal arts.

And the most influential is the pretty girl in front of her, Li Yanqiu.

She didn't seem to be admitted to the ideal school in the college entrance examination this year.

Later, he became an associate professor at the University of California and a foreign academician of the National Academy of Sciences of the United States.

"What?"

In fact, what Li Yanqiu said just now, Zhao Changan, who was asleep, did not hear clearly.

"What's the name of that song and where can I find it?"

Li Yanqiu looked at Zhao Changan with a calm expression, indicating that she was not looking for him to strike up a conversation.

However, in the class, there are many people's eyes looking over.

The two most beautiful flowers in Class 6 of Senior Three,

Liu Cui is youthful and flamboyant and keen on school activities, while Li Yanqiu is quiet and elegant and does not hear anything outside the window.

The key is that these two flowers, now there is no real messenger.

"So you like it like this?"

Back in this era, Zhao Changan didn't plan to rely on anyone, or to have a good relationship with anyone in advance.

So I didn't mean to please Li Yanqiu on purpose.

If Li Yanqiu hadn't asked Yu Yingming that day, 'What did he scold you for? 'Almost suffocated Yu Yingming to death.

So now Zhao Changan's answer is: "Forget it!"

Instead of being patient, tease this future beautiful academician. ——You must know that there are not many opportunities to molest such a celebrity, but you can kill it by mistake, don't let it go!
"Well, I like that."

Li Yanqiu replied sincerely: "Maybe many people think it is not good, but the lyrics are grand, one part is the time span, the other part is the space width, the artistic conception is too beautiful."

"Hehe~"

Zhao Changan smiled, feeling that he had not been molested.

"Zhao Changan is really immoral!"

"Broken!"

"What's he kidding? To be honest, I'm itching to see. If I have the opportunity, I'll tease her too."

"Don't say it, it looks like we are so wretched, we are all classmates."

"Are you funny?"

"Hehe, -- I didn't have this chance. How many times have you seen her talk to a man about things other than studying?"

The questions and answers of Zhao Changan and Li Yanqiu caused a lot of discussion among the classmates.

"I'm singing blindly."

Zhao Changan 'confessed' without blushing.

"?"

Li Yanqiu was a little stunned.

"I made it up myself, and sang it temporarily."

"?!"

"Zhao Changan, if you don't brag about it, you can die? You can't read it in that book or newspaper. It's so complicated! Can you write it out?"

Fan Chao in front of him had already knocked over the vinegar bottle in his heart; now I can't help laughing when I hear Zhao Changan say that he sang nonsense.

A clown is a clown, no matter how hard and exaggerated the performance is in front of the beauties, he tries his best to win attention.

But the vulgarity of a mouth is revealing!
"That's what it means. Believe it or not, it's none of my business—I still have to sleep."

Zhao Changan and Li Yanqiu said a word, shut up, and continued to sleep.

In fact, Fan Chao is right, the lyrics are really not written by him.

But does that make him tell the truth?
Li Yanqiu didn't have the courage to push Zhao Changan when he saw Zhao Changan lying on his stomach, and of course he didn't believe that he made it up.

I had to go back to my seat unhappy.

"Yanqiu, don't pay attention to this guy, I have memorized several lines of this lyrics, I went back to call my aunt at noon, she works in the city library, and there are all the latest newspapers and periodicals.

If it really doesn't work, she knows many poets from the City Writers Association and promises to get them all tomorrow morning. "

Fan Chao patted his chest, full of confidence.

"An Zi, I said how did Li Yanqiu speak for you last time, you two are definitely in love!"

After finally driving away Liu Cui, a Li Yanqiu came, and when Li Yanqiu was driven away, Zhang Shun's big mouth, who was sitting in front of him, stretched out again, making Zhao Changan extremely annoyed.

"You are so sincere that you don't want me to sleep, are you?"

Regarding his brother, Zhao Changan didn't need to hide his emotions and scolded him when he raised his head.

"Don't worry, my mother will make braised pork tomorrow Xiao Zhou, let me ask you if you want to go?"

Zhao Changan was no longer drowsy and felt drooling.

Zhang Shun's mother, Mo Tongtong, is a must for braised pork, so of course she should go!

(End of this chapter)

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