Barracks of Rebirth

Ji Xin'an's mother just got up and walked out of the bedroom, seeing Ji Xin'an carrying the breakfast she bought from the snack bar downstairs.

"Did the sun come out from the west? My precious daughter woke up so early and even bought breakfast." Ji Xinan is someone who never wakes up early, so she will never waste an extra minute of sleep. Minutes, no wonder mom said that to her.

"Mom, don't say that! I'm already in junior high school, and I've grown up. I'll get up so early every day to make breakfast for you, okay?" Ji Xinan put down breakfast and hugged her mother's arm and started to act like a spoiled child. Well, it doesn't feel strange at all to act like a spoiled child.

"Okay, let's see how many days you can last." Mom didn't believe how long Ji Xin'an could last. Ji Xin'an is a typical three-minute warm-blooded character who can't do anything for long.

Ji Xin'an didn't defend herself. After all, her mother knew the best after so many years of habit, and it was really not easy to make her feel better about herself at once.

Ji Xinan, who went back to the room to get her schoolbag after breakfast, suddenly remembered what she had read yesterday, and wondered if she had forgotten all the things she remembered yesterday. So I immediately calmed down and recalled the same thing, and found that it was exactly the same as what I remembered when I just finished reading it yesterday. So he happily picked up his bag and went out.

On the first day of class, the novelty had not yet passed, and everyone was still listening to the class. Ji Xinan was able to listen carefully to what the teacher said on the stage at first, but she has already memorized what she has learned. There was no way I could concentrate and keep listening, so I listened for a while. Although my eyes still seemed to be listening carefully, my mind was no longer here.

Ji Xinan remembered what happened in the morning and recalled the moves taught by the master. Although he said it was just an ordinary military boxing, Ji Xinan felt that there were some differences in this set of punches. If he could master it proficiently, he might There will be different effects.

Don't look at it for only a while, but in Ji Xin'an's heart, he has really regarded him as a master. After all, it is not as convenient as the Internet in the future. What you want to learn, maybe you can find it with a few keystrokes. If not It was a coincidence that Ji Xinan didn't know when he would be able to come into contact with these.

Just as she was thinking wildly, Zou Ze suddenly pulled her arm, Ji Xinan woke up, and just heard the math teacher on the stage say, "Come up and do this problem."

Ji Xinan did a good job of disguising it. She walked to the podium with another classmate in a hurry. She said that the question was not difficult. One finished and went back.

The teacher nodded with satisfaction after seeing Ji Xinan's clean and beautiful handwriting on the blackboard, and continued with the following things. It seems that she did not notice Ji Xinan's distraction.

But the teacher didn't find it, someone could find it. As soon as Ji Xinan sat down, Zou Ze turned his head and gave a thumbs up under the table and said, "It's really good, I thought I was smart enough, I don't need to read books when I get home, I just listen to the class, but I didn't expect you to be smarter than me. It's amazing, you can do anything without even listening to the class."

"Normal, average, the third in the country." Ji Xinan pretended to be complacent, and then she couldn't hold back her joy.

Zou Ze laughed when she saw her laughing field, "The writing is not bad!"

"Don't praise me. If you praise me again, I should be proud." Ji Xinan was really embarrassed this time.

Zou Ze wanted to say something more, but seeing that the teacher's eyes had begun to sweep towards this side, the two of them tacitly stopped talking.

To say that what Ji Xinan has been able to do all these years is this good handwriting, no matter if it is a hard brush, although it has not won any awards, no matter who sees it, it will praise it.

Of course, these are not innate. After going to work, Ji Xinan spends her time practicing calligraphy in addition to reading novels online every day, and she really didn't waste so many years. Ji Xin'an now finally understands that no matter what, as long as she persists, there will be results.

During a self-study class in the afternoon, Ji Xinan originally planned to complete all her homework at school, so she could go back to practice the military sports boxing she learned in the morning. She didn't want to play the same way when the master tested her tomorrow.

But unfortunately, her idea could not be realized. The self-study class was occupied by the head teacher and came to select the class cadres.

In fact, it is said that the class cadres are selected. It is just that the class teacher selects a few students with the best learning according to the results of the junior high school and the entrance examination, and then everyone chooses, who will be the monitor, study committee and other important class cadres, and the rest The next class representative candidate is who has the best single subject score in which homework, and which subject class representative. Of course, the grades in other subjects should not be too bad.

And the election of class cadres such as the squad leader seems to be relatively formal, and there are really many steps from voting to voting.

Ji Xinan saw that Zou Ze was in the name above, so he smirked and wrote his name after the candidate for the squad leader, thinking, 'You are exhausted, you can't think of good things, you will do all the hard work. ’

Ji Xin'an's viciousness finally succeeded. Zou Ze was "honored" to be elected as the squad leader, but looking at his ugly face, he knew how unwilling he was.

"Are you very happy to see my unfortunate event?" Zou Ze, who had just delivered his 'inaugural speech' from the podium, lowered his head and asked Ji Xinan as soon as he sat down.

"Is it that obvious?" Ji Xinan asked in surprise. "Then I'll try not to be so obvious next time."

"..." Where did he provoke her?

Because Ji Xin'an's previous entrance exam results were only average, and there were no particularly outstanding subjects, so she didn't have any of these, and she was very happy.

There was only a small half of the self-study class left, and Ji Xin's security department used it to write homework, and when she started writing it, she found that she was writing much faster than when she was in the first year of junior high in her previous life.

This Ji Xinan is definitely not a special function, because she has participated in a calligraphy class, and the teacher is quite special. It is not enough to teach her to write well, but to write well and quickly.

He said that in many calligraphy classes now, as long as the students can write good-looking characters, no matter how fast they write, we usually write very fast. If you just write slowly and look good when you are practicing calligraphy, then when you write something quickly, it will return to the way it was when you didn't practice.

Although Ji Xinan had only studied for two months there, she had corrected her habit of writing slowly. She also learned a good handwriting method, which allows her to write good handwriting without being slower than others at all.

And Ji Xinan not only brought back his good handwriting. Bring back the habit