The reborn me has no pattern

Chapter 1 Class One "Brother Haonan"

"Swallow! Swallow! How can I live without you—"

Zhang Haonan, who was reborn before the college entrance examination, shouted at the girl who was about to jump off the building, with a sad face.

"Clam?"

The girl who was about to bid farewell to this world with a pale face was stunned.

"Your father took 8 yuan from me and sold you to me, saying that he would not return it even if he died!"

"..."

"it is true."

That year, Zhang Haonan put his hands in his pockets and decided to engage in the business of "trading people".

……

A girl wanted to commit suicide. This was a campus legend that Zhang Haonan once remembered during the college entrance examination season.

But Zhang Haonan before his rebirth didn't know much about this matter in the past, he only knew that the girl was from Class [-].

However, Zhang Haonan still knew the exact time, because the next day to celebrate the coming-of-age ceremony, he bought a lottery ticket at a lottery station and won a second prize. After tax, he got a little more than 39 yuan.

Tomorrow, he will buy a lottery ticket, the lottery number is his student number plus his home phone number.

"I'm in class one, my name is..."

"Zhang Haonan."

The girl withdrew her foot on the roof, then lowered her head and looked at the corner timidly, "I know you, 'Brother Haonan' from the first class."

"..."

A class of "Brother Haonan", this is Zhang Haonan's extremely speechless nickname in middle school.

But it doesn't matter now, if it can save people, that's fine.

Vulnerable people only need a reason or a hope to live.

"Let's go, don't let my 8 yuan go to waste."

Saying that, Zhang Haonan turned around and was about to leave, but found that the girl hadn't followed, so he turned his head and urged, "Go, what are you still doing here?!"

The girl twisted her hands, bit her lips, her face was still pale, and then said in a whisper: "I, my legs are a little weak now..."

"..."

Zhang Haonan breathed a sigh of relief, he was really worried about this girl just now and couldn't think about it.

"Let's go."

He walked over and carried her directly on his back, and then went down the stairs.

This is the top floor of the school's "Knowledge Building". There are five floors in total. At the bottom of the building, Zhang Haonan himself feels his legs are a little weak.

It's already eleven o'clock at night, not long before the end of evening self-study, the uncle doorman shouted in shock: "What are you doing—"

"She was not feeling well, and she overslept in the classroom and forgot the time. I will wait for her."

He took out his student ID card, and the doorman saw it and believed it.

Because Zhang Haonan is in Class 9, Class 90.00 and Class [-] of Shacheng Middle School are intensive classes, and the probability of being admitted to top[-] prestigious schools in the college entrance examination every year is [-]%, and the repayment rate is [-]%.

Quality students make people tolerant.

"Go home so late."

Just in case, the guard uncle asked Zhang Haonan to register the time of leaving school.

Of course, there is also Zhao Feiyan on his back.

"If only you were 'slender and thin' like the wife of Emperor Han Cheng, I'm exhausted."

I walked for a while with Zhao Feiyan on my back, and there was a parking space on the east outer wall of the school gate, where a "Shancheng 80" motorcycle was parked.

This is a second-hand "Shancheng 80" motorcycle. The words "Construction Machine Tool" on the chain cover have long been worn out, but Zhang Haonan likes it very much because it is his means of transportation for a long time.

As a mount, it is very qualified and reliable. At least in the four years of university, it has never made any mistakes, and it has been working until Zhang Haonan's internship in Gusu Iron and Steel Plant is over.

"Get in the car."

"Ah."

Responding softly, Zhao Feiyan sat in the back seat, and as soon as she lowered her head, her head was put on the helmet.

"Sit still."

"Ah."

Accompanied by the sound of "Mountain City 80" chug farting, all the way around, the main road of the city went from south to north, and after ten minutes, it finally arrived at a dark village.

The chugging sound of the motorcycle drew a familiar and intense dog barking as it approached a family.

"Don't worry! I'll get you something to eat right away!"

"I'm in no hurry……"

"I'm not telling you, I'm talking to my dog."

"..."

Zhao Feiyan froze for a moment, then lowered her head again.

She looked around quietly. It was a typical local rural building. There was some private land outside the concrete field in front of the door. With the lights on at the door, a few trees could be seen vaguely.

Under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the east, there is a brick kennel, and the tied brown-haired "four-eyed" native dog is shaking its head and tail.

Ang~~
Suddenly, there was the sound of geese.

There are also geese.

Zhao Feiyan thought so in her heart.

"Come in, sit wherever you want."

The motorcycle was parked in front of the door, and there was a lobby after entering the door. There were no decorations, but it was cleaned up very cleanly.

The tables, chairs and benches are all ordinary wood, and there is a very old portrait of a great man hanging in the middle of the north wall.

The side room is the kitchen, but there is still an old-fashioned stove inside, which can be used to burn wood, but there is still a gas stove near the window.

laugh.

A bottle of Coke was handed over, and Zhao Feiyan quickly took it with both hands: "Thank you."

"There is boiling water in the kettle on the table, and the tea leaves are brewed by yourself."

"Ah."

"I'll feed the dog first."

Skillfully mixed the leftovers together, warmed it up a bit, and threw a chicken leg into it. Then Zhang Haonan walked to the kennel with the pot and poured the dog food into the dog bowl.

At the same time, the lock on the dog's neck was unlocked. The dog would go out to have fun all night after eating, and would return to the kennel by itself before dawn.

After stroking the dog's head, Zhang Haonan's mood improved a lot.

Back in the kitchen, I cut a stalk of Chinese cabbage and poured it into the bucket, and went to the hut to get some chaff, and made some supper for the big-headed geese.

After finishing all this, Zhang Haonan went back to the kitchen to heat up the oil, fried a few eggs, shredded a white radish, fried it first and then added water. The fried egg was also boiled in it. Added a little sugar.

In the other pot, after the water boiled, a handful of dried noodles was placed, and then I took a large bowl, mixed a soy sauce water, scooped up some boiling noodle soup, and only scooped out the noodles when the water boiled again.

Zhao Feiyan just looked at it quietly, feeling a little embarrassed and uneasy, and still having lingering fears when she came to her senses.

Suddenly, feeling that her vision was blurry, she stretched out her hand to touch it, only then did Zhao Feiyan realize that she was actually crying.

I want to wipe away my tears, but for some reason, I wipe more and more.

Hey.

"Let's have a sip of soup first."

The soup bowl was placed on the table, with green shallots floating in it.

Served Zhao Feiyan a bowl of soup, "Drink it."

Then he turned back to the kitchen and brought over the cooked noodles.

One bowl per person, Zhang Haonan Xilihulu took a gulp first, he didn't say anything to comfort him, and he didn't want to say anything.

Zhao Feiyan said at this moment: "You said he charged you 8 yuan, is that true?"

"You don't think I just lied to save you, do you?"

While Zhang Haonan handed her a tissue, he said, "Wait a minute."

He went to the side room to get a piece of paper and handed it to Zhao Feiyan: "You can read it yourself."

Zhao Feiyan wiped away her tears, carefully picked up the paper and read it.

This is a "betrothal gift" receipt, with the date, amount, purpose, and recipient, and the signature on the signature is exactly the three words "Zhao Jianguo" that Zhao Feiyan is very familiar with.

"Why, why..."

"Originally, I just wanted to save you out of humanitarianism. Later, I saw that you are very good-looking, and the side profile looks a bit like Sakai Spring Water. It would be better to save me. It would be a pity to die."

"..."

"Don't be dazed, I seldom come down to give people food."

"Um……"

With a blank mind, Zhao Feiyan carefully put down the "Deed of Sale", and then took a sip of radish fried egg soup, which seemed ordinary, but unexpectedly it was not bland, but a little sweet.

(End of this chapter)