Rebirth: Growing Up Together

Ding, your summer vacation balance is insufficient, please recharge in time.

On September 9, primary and secondary schools across the country will start the new semester.

In the new semester, Xu Cheng did not stay in bed.

After all, at his age and at this stage, how can he sleep well?

At the breakfast table, He Ying grumbled, "What kind of people are in your company? They can fight over work matters while having a meal. Do they take you, their leader, seriously? I have to go to the police station in the middle of the night to get someone out. Isn't it a hassle..."

Xu Jianghe sighed, "A small temple is home to many evil spirits, a shallow pond is home to many turtles, and there are always people who want to test your attitude when you sit in this position."

Two years of being in a high position gave Xu Jianghe the bearing of a superior, and he no longer looked at things as immaturely as when he was young.

Xu Cheng licked the milk on his lips and asked curiously, "Dad, what's the matter? Tell me about it."

"The 5th generation of Jingting is under development. Your uncle Xiao Wang and another uncle from the unit had a big fight at the dinner table last night because of a disagreement. They even went to the police station."

Xu Jianghe was not like before, completely too lazy to tell Xu Cheng about work. He felt that Xu Cheng had started to remember things, and it would be beneficial for him to learn about his work experience.

"Disagreement... What kind of disagreement? It can't be a dispute over chips and sound effects, right?"

Xu Jianghe was surprised, "Oh, you also know this?"

"Hey, Dad, you know me... I have always been interested in these electronic products and the Internet. Now that the chip faction and the sound effect faction are arguing so fiercely, of course I know about it."

"Well, your uncle Xiao Wang disagreed with the other uncle over this matter and ended up arguing with him."

MP3 has gone through such a period. The chip faction firmly believes that using a good main control chip is the basis of good sound quality, while the sound effect faction believes that good sound effects can make up for the shortcomings of the main control and the sound quality can also be equally excellent. The debate between the two sides is as intense as the battle between Messi and Ronaldo fans.

But everyone knows the final result. It is meaningless to simply focus on chips. Without Philips, you can still make excellent MP3s with the cheap SigmaTel master control.

Xu Cheng thought about it and drank all the milk in the cup. "Dad, I saw a quarrel in the forum before. Someone said that there is a manufacturer called Iodi in South Korea. They use very ordinary chips to make high-quality MP3. From this point of view, the mainstream chip-only theory doesn't seem to be so correct..."

"Tieba? There are all kinds of people on the Internet, and what they say may not be correct."

"Not really. There are a lot of talented people in the forum. You can also go and learn more about Iodi... I'm going to school first."

He felt that his hints were obvious enough. He hoped that after watching Iaudio, his father would not be superstitious about chips and spend too much time on them. Instead, he would study circuit layout design and signal processing, which are the key points that a top MP3 manufacturer should do.

"Jinghai No.3 Middle School"

Four large gold-plated characters are inlaid on the school gate.

In his previous life, Xu Cheng, who did not study well in elementary school, did not get into this key junior high school. For the first time in his life, he experienced the taste of failure and inferiority...

This time, I will win back everything I lost!

"Hand, down, defeated, general..."

The sudden whisper in his ear made Xu Cheng shiver.

"Hehe..." Lin Wanzhou put her hands behind her back, and her laughter sounded like the swaying of wind chimes and the continuous spring rain.

She was wearing a white sailor shirt today with a light pink bow at the collar, paired with a light pink pleated skirt, a small brown bag slung across her chest, black calf socks, and a pair of brown leather shoes on her feet.

The girl went to her grandmother's house at the end of the summer vacation and hadn't seen Xu Cheng for more than two weeks.

Xu Cheng stared at her blankly, "Lin Wanzhou...your voice..."

"what happened?"

"It's so different from before..."

"Ahem." Lin Wanzhou coughed twice with a slightly red face. "Mom also said that my voice has changed. It's very obvious. Doesn't it sound good?"

"It's okay, at least it's not as harsh as before."

In fact, it sounds quite nice. Her voice is less loud than before, but has a more charming feel.

Lin Wanzhou patted him on the back gently and said, "You start saying bad things about people as soon as you meet them... Hey, the watch is pretty nice..."

This black Casio watch was brought by Xu Jianghe to Xu Cheng when he went on a business trip to Japan. It was a gift to celebrate his admission into No. 3 Middle School.

"This is the first time I see you wearing it. You never wore it before."

Xu Cheng's attention has always been on Lin Wanzhou.

I haven't seen her for a while, and she seems to have grown a little taller.

In her sight, Lin Wanzhou inexplicably began to overlap with the serious girl in high school.

Seeing Xu Cheng standing there in a daze, Lin Wanzhou raised her little foot in leather shoes and gently kicked Xu Cheng's calf, "What are you thinking about... Go and see which class we are in..."

"Oh."

Xu Cheng agreed.

Looking at her back, an indescribable emotion suddenly lingered in his heart.

Chapter 67 Girl, Your Thoughts Are Dangerous

Lin Wanzhou was shining like a little star today, attracting the attention of many people on campus. Many girls who had been good friends with her in elementary school came over to say hello to her.

"Old Xu!"

Li Qiuyang ran over excitedly, his face full of excitement.

"Old Xu, we're assigned to the same class again. What a fate! I can copy you again in the future... cough cough cough cough..."

???

Xu Cheng clenched his fists.

"Just copy the homework, what's there to be embarrassed about?"

"Not really... I don't want to copy your homework all the time..." The fat boy Li Qiuyang was unusually shy, and finally, as if he had made up his mind, he stomped his fat feet hard on the ground.

"Forget it. We have a good relationship and you are a good student. It doesn't matter if I tell you, but don't tell anyone else..."

"I also want to study hard in the future..."

The expression on Li Qiuyang's face looked like he was telling a huge secret, and Xu Cheng was speechless for a while.

Is there anything to be embarrassed about?

Really... Is it so embarrassing to say that I studied hard when I was a student...

"Which class are we in?"

"First Grade, Class 4."

There was no sign of surprise on Xu Cheng's face.

Although it is not said so on the surface, there is actually a saying in private that there are only two classes with the best teachers in this first-year junior high school, one is Class 4 and the other is Class 3. All the top students in elementary school will be assigned to these two classes.

Lin Wanzhou was too busy chatting over there to get away, so Xu Cheng simply went over to take a look.

With Li Qiuyang reporting the news, things were much easier. He squeezed directly in front of the small blackboard with the words "First Grade, Class 4" written on it, and scanned the densely packed list on the A4 paper from top to bottom. He first saw himself, and then saw Lin Wanzhou almost in the middle. He immediately felt much more at ease.

However, after reading the entire list, I didn’t see Yu Yu’s name.

Not grouped together?

Looking at the list of Class 3 next door, Xu Cheng saw Yu Yu at the beginning, which immediately made him worried.

As I recall, the tragedy happened in the first year of junior high school, and we were not assigned to the same class... It was indeed not easy to take care of her.

Turning around, she happened to meet the eyes of Lin Wanzhou who was outside the crowd, and two shallow dimples appeared on her face.

"You two can chat..." Li Qiuyang tactfully slipped away in disappointment.

Lin Wanzhou imitated the Conan cartoons that she and Xu Cheng often watched and said, "Please give me guidance in the next three years, classmate Xu."

"Do you already know all this?"

"whee."

Lin Wanzhou nodded happily.

A young lady had already informed her of the news, so she knew the result without having to go and see it in person.

The little wish that I had been thinking about for so long was suddenly fulfilled, and I felt so elated even when I walked.

But suddenly he thought of something and started to worry, "Yu Yu is not assigned to the same class as us. I'm worried that someone in the other class will bully her..."

"She is in Class 3, right next to ours. Go visit her often in the future."

"Ah."

After completing the formalities, the two looked around and found the classroom of Grade 4 Class . There were already quite a few people sitting inside. On the podium, a middle-aged man who looked very stern was sitting upright, with a very intimidating look. No one in the classroom dared to speak.

Lin Wanzhou found a row of empty seats by the window. Xu Cheng was about to sit down next to her when he saw her pursing her lips and quietly pointing at the blackboard.

【1. Prepare a self-introduction. 】

【2. Boys sit with boys, and girls sit with girls! 】

"hiss……"

This teacher is a bit strict.

Xu Cheng had no choice but to sit down in front of Lin Wanzhou. Li Qiuyang, who was originally sitting somewhere else, quickly packed his bag and slid over to him. He lay on the table and looked at Xu Cheng with a smile, "My dad told me to sit with those who are good at studying. From now on, I will study hard with you, Old Xu."

It was the first time for Lin Wanzhou to sit in the front and back seats with Xu Cheng. It felt very fresh. She raised her two legs from time to time, and her little leather shoes kicked under Xu Cheng's stool.

As a result, Xu Cheng grabbed her ankle wrapped in calf socks and held it tightly. She couldn't get it back no matter what she did. She had no choice but to poke Xu Cheng's back with a red face and surrender, saying softly, "I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Xu Cheng then let go of his hand, but the remaining warmth in his hand remained between Lin Wanzhou's ankles for a long time, causing her to lie on the table with a hot face.

The head teacher was called Hu Guoqiang. He started off with a stern warning, especially focusing on the issue of premature love, and knocked on the blackboard several times.

After the class meeting, the nickname of the head teacher was announced:

Brother Qiang.

The next few classes were much more relaxed. Brother Qiang asked the four people in front and back to form a group to get to know each other. Xu Cheng and Li Qiuyang happened to be in the same group with Lin Wanzhou. Next to her was a girl with an oval face named Guo Zining.

She was a little taller than Lin Wanzhou, and given this girl's figure, Xu Cheng had already anticipated the nicknames that the naughty junior high school boys would give her...

Big cow.

Li Qiuyang has a lot of gossip. "I've heard from people that the two top students that Brother Qiang was most proud of in the previous class failed to get into the provincial key school in the high school entrance examination because of premature love. Well, Old Xu, you should be careful... don't let them be caught as an example..."

Guo Zining smelled gossip and looked at Xu Cheng with eyes widened. "What... You, you have a partner? Is he from our school?"

Before Xu Cheng could say anything, the loudmouth Li Qiuyang was already eager to reveal information, "Not just one school, but our class..."

Guo Zining's eyes widened even more, and Lin Wanzhou also looked nervous.

This damn Li Qiuyang, what nonsense is he talking about!

"Really, Xu Cheng?"

Xu Cheng put one hand on his chin and nodded lightly when he heard it.

"Yes, I have."

Lin Wanzhou's face was full of nervousness. He leaned forward and stepped on Xu Cheng's feet with his small leather shoes, which made him grimace in pain.

Why is Xu Cheng talking nonsense?

We are just childhood sweethearts.

Who is your partner?

At least for now...

"Actually it's..."

Xu Cheng tilted her mouth, trying to make her voice calm, and punched Li Qiuyang lightly in a rather ambiguous manner.

"Xiao Yangyang, please don't always tell others about our relationship..."

Li Qiuyang: ???

Don't suffer the old man!

Guo Zining's gossipy face froze, and he felt a chill all over his body.

He's a pretty good-looking guy, why is he like this...

Only Lin Wanzhou covered her mouth with a smile, and rubbed the toes of her little leather shoes happily up and down Xu Cheng's calves.

Pants all her shoes.