Glory of Rebirth

Chapter 7

"Shopping, who's going?" Yang Na pinched her waist and asked standing in the middle of the dormitory, Liu Wenjing hurriedly raised her hand: "I'll go, I'll go, I want to buy a coat, it's cold, I don't have a coat to wear, and I have to buy a pair of pants. "

"No, I haven't finished my homework, go back and make up my homework." Qiao Bailu shook her head, and Yang Na curled her lips: "Forget it, who doesn't know that Xie Jiayuan is in the classroom, are you in a hurry to go back and date Xie Jiayuan?"

"Besides, I'm angry." Qiao Bailu said with a smile, and Yang Na made a face: "Sheng, who is afraid of you."

Liu Wenjing climbed to the upper bunk to find her wallet, came down and gave Yang Na a push: "Come on, I have to go back to do my homework at night, the teacher will collect it tomorrow."

The two went out arm in arm, Gao Juan nestled on the bed reading a novel, Cheng Zhenzhen went out to do the laundry, the rest of them hadn't come yet, Qiao Bailu shook her head, took her textbooks, and followed her out of the dormitory.

Xie Jiayuan was reading a book. The young man frowned slightly, pinching a page of the book with his fingers, and turning a pen in the other hand. The evening sun shone down, and his whole person looked like a nostalgic photo.Qiao Bailu felt a sudden soreness in her heart. After the college entrance examination, she went her separate ways, and her contact gradually became less and less. The long-distance relationship was too hard, so she took the lead in choosing to let go.

Later, when I heard that he had gone abroad, that face became more and more faded in my memory.But the two relationships that followed did not make her feel the charm of love anymore. Even though she hadn't contacted for a long time, she didn't feel the urgency to meet each other.

Squeezing the book in her hand, Qiao Bailu lowered her head slightly. Once again, shouldn't she work hard to hold on to this person?
"What are you doing standing at the door?" Just as she was in a daze, she heard Xie Jiayuan's voice. When Qiao Bailu raised her head, she saw that person raised her eyebrows slightly: "Why, you didn't dare to come in because you did something wrong?"

"I'm so smart, what can I do wrong?" Qiao Bailu said with a smile, and walked up to him with the book in her arms. Xie Jiayuan moved inside and gave her the space outside: "What about the homework? Show it out for me to read." look."

Qiao Bailu pouted, look, this is the sadness of having a boyfriend who is a top student, whenever they meet, the first sentence is to ask about homework.

"Do physics first, and I'll take a look at your chemistry homework first." Xie Jiayuan ordered, Qiao Bailu hurriedly offered the chemistry homework with both hands, took out the physics homework and began to struggle.It's not bragging, when she was in high school, she was considered a half-scholar.

It's a pity that after going to university, I slacked off. Except for getting a scholarship in the first year, I almost failed in the second year. Four years passed in a daze, and I almost couldn't even find a job.

"Xie Jiayuan, I don't know how to do this question." Just as she was being proud, Qiao Bailu was slapped in the face. She looked familiar from the top and looked familiar from the bottom, but why couldn't she remember it?What formula should be used?

"Didn't I tell you this question on Friday?" Xie Jiayuan took the textbook to look at it, flipped it twice with his thin white fingers, found a question in front, and clicked: "Look, except for the different numbers, The rest are exactly the same, you first recall the memory yourself, if you can’t remember it, I will tell you.”

Qiao Bailu stuck out her tongue, quickly took back the textbook, lowered her head and looked at the question seriously.But after looking at it, she just couldn’t understand it. After graduating from high school, she never touched physics again, and almost forgot the formulas. She just came back from rebirth, and her high school life is still a little rusty. How can she recall "high school?" pain of"?
"I'll say it again, I have to remember it clearly this time." Seeing her confused face, Xie Jiayuan couldn't help sighing, took the draft paper, and listed the formula on it: "Look, the question in this question is to ask speed, then you should think about the formula of speed, but I said earlier that it has weight..."

Qiao Bailu stared at Xie Jiayuan, the serious boy is so handsome.

(End of this chapter)