Rebirth: Starting From the Confession

Chapter 5

After straightening out his ideas for future development, Fang Yi closed his notebook and drew out the textbook to start reviewing.

Before he was reborn, he was already a year old, and the knowledge he had in high school had long been forgotten.

If you don’t stubbornly squeeze, let alone college, you may not pass the college entrance examination.

Don’t look down on colleges. You know, colleges in this millennium are completely different from future generations. Although after 99 years of enrollment expansion, the junior college has lost its previous glory, but it is only thirty or forty points lower than the admission line of Erben.

In addition, the admission rate of junior college is much lower than that of Erben, so the difficulty is not lower than Erben University.

For Fang Yi, college is definitely going to be, otherwise he will miss too much.

Moreover, starting a business as a college student can get many conveniences and additional resources.

So for the last 18 days, let those who make money go ahead and study hard!

Um?

Looking at it, Fang Yi couldn’t help raising his eyebrows.

He originally thought that after so many years, it would be very difficult for him to review the knowledge he had in high school.

But in fact, it didn’t. His memory seemed to be exceptionally good, and he could easily recall the knowledge he had learned.

Are there any small benefits after rebirth?

good!

Fang Yi was a little surprised. At the last moment, he was prepared. If he fails the ranking, he will spend money to enter the school.

It seems to be unnecessary now.

The high school courses were actually completed in the second year of high school. The entire senior year, especially the off-duty semester, is basically spent in brushing up questions and reviewing.

Especially when the college entrance examination is only more than ten days away, the teachers of each subject have already been taught, and the rest is up to the students themselves, and the teacher plays more of a supervisory role.

In the afternoon, he was reviewing the problems. When you are tired, I will make fun of Zhao Wanqiu, relax and relax.

…

When the school bell rang, the originally quiet experiment suddenly became boiling.

“Brother Yi, wait for me, I’m on duty today!”

Zhao Wanqiu, who was sitting in the front row, reminded Fang Yi to pack his schoolbags in twos or twos.

“alright!”

Hearing that, Fang Yi put down his schoolbag and waited for her.

“Ahem!”

Although the ground was sprinkled with water, the sweep of the broom still brought up countless dust.

Watching Zhao Wanqiu coughing and sweeping the floor, Fang Yi frowned, stepped forward and grabbed the broom in her hand, and turned to the classroom outside and said, “Go outside and wait!”

“No, two people scan faster!” Zhao Wanqiu shook his head.

“go!”

Fang Yi looked at her quietly, his tone a little beyond doubt.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Wanqiu said nothing, and walked out of the classroom obediently.

Looking at her leaving back, Fang Yi thought that after the college entrance examination was over, he would find an opportunity to take her to the hospital for an examination.

In the early stages of lung cancer, the cure rate is actually very high.

After sweeping the classroom in twos and threes, Fang Yi carried the bucket downstairs to take out the garbage.

When he came downstairs, he saw Han Ning, who was standing there quietly, as if waiting for someone.

Seeing Fang Yi, Han Ning bit her lip lightly, and then slowly stepped forward.

Looking for me?

Seeing Han Ning walking straight towards her, Fang Yi raised her eyebrows.

“Squad leader, what’s the matter?”

“Um!”

Han Ning gave a hum, then lowered her head slightly and said softly: “I…I promised you!”

“Promise what?”

Fang Yi was taken aback for a moment, feeling a bit inexplicable.

“Promise to talk about friends with you!” Han Ning raised her head, her clear eyes met his gaze, and replied solemnly.

Fang Yi:? ? ?

When I slowly typed the question mark, it was not that I had the problem, but that you had the problem!

I didn’t say I want to talk about friends with you!

Seeing him stunned not to speak, Han Ning pursed her lips and said softly, “I’ll go back first, see you tomorrow.”

I just took out the trash and got an extra girlfriend. Whom does tm want to make sense?

Watching her drift away from her back, Fang Yi couldn’t help thinking, do you like Han Ning?

Perhaps, I once liked it.

But that kind of like was too hazy, and in the end it became a regret when he remembered his youth. Even in his previous life, he had forgotten Han Ning’s looks.

Today, Han Ning’s performance completely broke her own impression of her, and Fang Yi seemed to know her for the first time.

Recognize it?

In the sunset, the elder who was pulled from the back of Han Ning, Fang Yi smiled slightly: “It’s nice to meet you, my…girlfriend!”

…

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“Brother Yi, why did the squad leader call you just now? Was it angry because of the noon incident?”

After dumping the garbage and returning upstairs, Zhao Wanqiu leaned forward, looking curious.

Fang Yi glanced at her, “She said she wants to be my girlfriend!”

“Don’t coax me, start dreaming before it gets dark?” Zhao Wanqiu teased with a look of disbelief.

Hearing that, Fang Yi embraced her shoulders, and smirked as he went downstairs: “Brother Qiu, let’s make a bet. If Han Ning really says to be my girlfriend, how about writing off the 50 yuan I owe you? ”

“Don’t bet!”

Zhao Wanqiu shook his head decisively.

Fang Yi wondered: “Why? Didn’t you say that I was daydreaming?”

“It’s all my losses, why should I bet?” Zhao Wanqiu sneered, his face full of contempt.

The two came to the parking lot while talking and laughing. Shen Hao stood under the awning, holding the ghost story and waiting for them quietly.

Shen Hao’s character is like this, silly, and he is a proper otaku for later generations.

“Go Mouse!”

Fang Yi patted Shen Hao on the head, and after scanning the carport, he successfully found his bicycle.

To be honest, if his memory hadn’t improved after rebirth, he would be embarrassed now.

After all, who can remember what a bicycle was like ten years ago?

…

The three of them rode bicycles and walked through the old streets. The golden afterglow of the setting sun penetrated the branches and leaves of the sycamore trees on both sides, forming a patch of light and shadow.

The melodious and brisk whistle of “Whistle” came from Fang Yi’s mouth.

Youth is so beautiful! .