Reborn My 1993

Chapter 134

Zhang Yiming fell asleep when he returned to the classroom, and he didn't open his eyes until Ma Jun bought the lunch box.

The chicken legs that Ma Jun mentioned were sold in a deli, and they cost two yuan each. Zhang Yiming remembered that KFC and Decos had launched such items as pistol legs. Although the chicken legs that Ma Jun bought were braised chicken legs, they were about the same size as pistol legs. If a chicken leg goes down, the mouth will be full of oil, and the rice will basically be uneatable.

After recovering from sleep and eating another big chicken leg, Zhang Yiming finally revived with full blood.

The first class in the afternoon was He Jing's class again. After class, Zhang Yiming handed over the essay he had written to He Jing.

"When I was a child, my mother used to hold me and sit under the night sky. She asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up. I said I wanted to be a good person. My mother told me that being a good person is hard. , At that time, I didn’t understand, it was hard to know what the two words represent and mean, until I grew up slowly, began to have my own dreams, and began to understand that people are important to a family, a group, or even a country. Only when I saw the meaning of the world did I gradually understand what my mother said to me.”

After He Jing took the essay, she read the beginning directly, then she raised her head and looked at Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming in front of him was still the fair-skinned young man with a slightly green smile, but the words just now really didn't look like they were written by a young man.

"Is this a prose narrative?"

"Well, I prefer this style of writing."

As a person who did not go to university in his previous life, but had a huge study room full of books on the wall, Zhang Yiming is qualified to say this, even though in his previous life he was ups and downs in the business world all day long, fighting for money and money all day long. Busy with desire, but what can really soothe his soul is to sit down and read quietly, or write some words quietly.

"Well, I'll take a look first, and then I'll find you later."

He Jing withdrew her gaze from Zhang Yiming's body, and clipped the solicitation essay into the lesson preparation book.

"Mr. He, this is my essay call."

At this moment, Liu Fang came out of the classroom, holding a few pieces of letter paper in her hand, handing the essay to He Jing, while staring at Zhang Yiming with a cold face.

Zhang Yiming shrugged, he was too lazy to talk to him!

"Okay, I'll go back and have a look and find you again. You all go back first and prepare for the next class."

Facing Liu Fang, He Jing did not pay too much attention and enthusiasm, which fell into Liu Fang's eyes, and naturally she was even more dissatisfied.

"Zhang Yiming, do you feel particularly good about yourself?"

When He Jing turned to leave, Liu Fang's sharp voice sounded.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, are you deaf?"

Seeing that Zhang Yiming was about to enter the classroom without any reaction, Liu Fang's face turned red with anger. What kind of existence is she, Liu Fang, the whole class and even the boys in the first year group, whoever sees her does not have eyes shining, and can't wait to see her. His eyes were glued to her body, but this Zhang Yiming, every time he saw her, it was like seeing the air, not only that, even when he looked at her occasionally, there was a bit of disgust.

She, Liu Fang, would be disgusted by a boy, how could she accept it.

"Yes, my ears are not good enough to hear sounds, especially noises."

"Zhang Yiming, you are too much, you."

Hearing Zhang Yiming's words, Liu Fang's eye circles turned red.

Zhang Yiming ignored him and went straight into the classroom.

The boys in the class also heard the conversation between the two at the door. To be honest, there are indeed some people who want to be a hero to save the beauty, and want to fight for a chance to perform in front of Liu Fang, but no one is stupid. We all know that Zhang Yiming is under the protection of the four heavenly kings, and none of them are impatient. The most important thing is that even if they are in their early years, Liu Fang can't do anything to them.

Even so, seeing Zhang Yiming coming in, the boys still looked at each other differently, but most of them were gloating. Zhang Yiming was used to being alone. Except for Ma Jun and Gai Meng, he had almost no interaction with the other boys in the class, so the boys looked at him. Zhang Yiming was naturally not very friendly.

Li Jia naturally also saw this scene, but she didn't have much expression on her face. Since that night, Li Jia has completely ignored Zhang Yiming, and she and Liu Fang are basically friends. Sometimes, Liu Fang deliberately knocked the books on Li Jia's desk to the ground.

Zhang Yiming was sitting on the seat, and his eyes fell on Lu Tiantian's seat again. The seat was still empty. He couldn't help but wonder how Lu Tiantian was doing in the new school, and if something like that happened at home, would she be hurt? influences.

"Study well at night, don't lose your studies just because of the worthless face."

After school in the evening, Zhang Yiming packed his schoolbag, and before leaving his seat, he lowered his voice and said something to Gai Meng.

"Was it you last night?"

Faced with Gai Meng's question, Zhang Yiming didn't answer and walked out of the classroom.

Gai Meng's eyes were fixed on Zhang Yiming's back.

After he came back yesterday, he has been thinking about the situation at that time. Why did the cat not meow early or late? In the empty building next door, he just didn't figure out who that person was in the dark until he saw the sentence written by Zhang Yiming.

He opened the physics book, carefully unfolded the piece of paper that he tore off in the morning, and stroked the words one by one with his fingers.

He has low self-esteem, is sensitive, and does not want to owe Zhang Yiming favors, but when he saw this piece of paper in the morning, he knew that what he owed Zhang Yiming was not only the 5000 yuan, but something more important and more precious .

It was a kind of dedication without expecting anything in return, and the only thing he could do was to live up to this expectation and trust.

"Naruko, what have you been doing lately? Why do you have trouble every day? Are you dating someone behind my back or doing something shady?"

Zhang Yiming wants to go to Wang Fa at night. According to the time calculation, the parts of the Han display machine mailed by Liu Xiong should have arrived. He must hurry up to assemble the two hundred Han display machines and get the 10,000+ yuan Of course, he still wanted to keep Ma Jun from doing these things.

"Yeah, even if you're doing shameless things, you're also talking about love!"

"Really? With whom? Li Jia?"

Whenever Ma Jun mentions Li Jia, he winks and winks down to the bone.

"That's right, even with Li Jia, it's not convenient in school, so we can only do it secretly."

"Tch, do ghosts believe in you? Then tell me, how far have you guys developed? Have you kissed or touched you?"

"I kissed and kissed, I touched and touched, and I did everything that should be done."

"Naruko, you're finished."

"Damn your size, damn it, we Li Jia"

Zhang Yiming really didn't expect that he didn't pay attention for a while and made a joke according to Ma Jun's intention, but it turned out that the person involved actually heard it.

"Li Jia, don't get me wrong, I just do without me."

"Zhang Yiming, you are courting death!"

Zhang Yiming is really wronged, it's all Ma Jun's fault, a typical bad friend, what should we do now, Li Jia has already picked up a brick from the ground, if it is someone else, Zhang Yiming can still be lucky, the other party can't really take the brick Throw it out, but the other party is not someone else, but Li Jia, sister Biao Li Jia!
(End of this chapter)