Ning Hao held the book in his hand and walked all the way towards the class in his memory, in his previous life, he felt that the classmates in the school were afraid of him, which was a very awe-inspiring thing.

Now it seems that when he was a good student, it was really sad to let him mix up like this, and when he was imprisoned in his previous life, it is estimated that many people in the school were clapping.

On the way, some people looked at him holding a book in his hand, still very curious.

"Isn't that Ning Hao? How did I come to school, still holding books.

A bespectacled male student whispered to a tall boy next to him.

"Who knows, it's annoying to see him like that, it's really fucking obscurity, I saw him early in the morning."

The tall boy looked at Ning Hao in the distance with disdain, with a disgusted expression on his face.

"You make a little noise, don't let people hear."

"Grass, I'm afraid he's a bird, just like him, if I don't know a few social people, I can beat him out of the urine, do you believe it?"

"You're awesome, what if you can't get out of the urine?"

"Then count him as peeing clean."

"Haha, what a bamboo shoot, let's go."

As he spoke, the two students also walked towards their own classroom, just deliberately bypassing Ning Hao's direction.

Some students in the school were afraid of him, some students admired him, and naturally there were students who were unhappy with him, just because Ning Hao knew a group of people in society, so he didn't want to provoke him.

When he was about to arrive at the class, a boy saw Ning Hao and walked over quickly.

"Brother Hao, why did you come to school today?"

The boy is Ning Hao's classmate, and one of his doglegs in school, Lin Xiaobo.

Maybe the confused boy has seen too much, and he is a bit of a personality cult, and he became his little brother and henchman early.

Even after he was released from prison in his previous life, this guy has been fooling around with him, but he is loyal.

"Isn't this nonsense? School starts today on Monday, can I still come to class?

"Didn't you tell Old Zhao that you won't come this week on leave?"

Lin Xiaobo took the book he was holding from Ning Hao's hand as he spoke, with a curious face.

"Immediately the college entrance examination, and take a fart leave, don't want to go to university?"

Ning Hao then remembered that he seemed to have really felt bored in school before the accident, and found his class teacher to take a week's sick leave.

Although it is already the third year of high school and the college entrance examination is about to be taken, Ning Hao's academic performance is there.

Staying in school also affected other students, so their homeroom teacher, Teacher Zhao, approved his leave request after some consideration.

"Kao... College entrance examination... Lying groove, Brother Hao, are you serious?

When Lin Xiaobo heard Ning Hao's words, the whole person was shocked.

The words of participating in the college entrance examination came out of the mouth of any classmate in the class, he did not feel strange, but he heard it from Ning Hao's mouth, which made him feel funny.

That's right.

It feels funny to him.

You are one of the last in the school.

Tell me to review and prepare for the college entrance examination.

Dogs can laugh out of pee.

Do you believe it or not?

He looked at the book in his hand, and then at Ning Hao, who had already walked towards the front, and for a moment wanted to ask Ning Hao if he hadn't woken up yet.

Dreaming?

Senior 38 class.

The two people just entered the class, and the class, which was still a little lively from the outside, was like being pressed the mute button, and it instantly became silent.

This made Ning Hao also helpless.

I'm catching up with terrorists.

"Bozai, put the book on my seat first."

Ning Hao looked at the full class and said to Lin Xiaobo next to him, he really had no impression of the things in the class, and his mind was not here at all.

Vaguely remembered, he should have just changed seats these days.

It's just that in the previous life, the butt was not hot, and the person went to prison.

So much so, he was a little unsure just now, where should he sit at this time?

He couldn't find his seat.

Watching Lin Xiaobo holding the book and walking towards the back row, until he stopped at a single desk in the corner of the last row, he remembered.

This position is exactly the seat of his last month of high school.

There were several senior textbooks on the table, which were incomparable to the stacks of senior review materials of other students.

He saw that he had gathered back on the table, put away the review materials he had brought with him, and threw away the garbage in the table hole, and then looked at the situation in the class.

The class of 52 students almost all came at this time, some were whispering, some were studying with their heads down, and some were sleeping on their stomachs.

Ning Hao looked at every classmate in the class, comparing them with his memories one by one.

The girl on the podium who was wiping the table was called Lili Chen, the class president and study committee member of their class, and later heard that she was admitted to university and found a job in a government unit after graduation.

The girl with her head down and chattering is called Dou Liping, who did not pass the university entrance examination and later worked as an accountant in an enterprise.

The glasses man who studied with his head down, named Jiang Chao, successfully landed in the college entrance examination, and after graduating from university, I heard that he went to work in Africa.

The girl who is secretly looking at the acne on her face with a small mirror is called Zhuang Dan, after graduating from high school, she got married in a few years, but unfortunately found a scumbag and divorced, and when some of the other classmates were not in love, she had already gone back and forth.

The very handsome little white-faced boy in the middle, named Xu Han, this look is a school grass-level figure in the later life, and it is enough to be a traffic star.

I heard that I went to Shanghai to develop later, it was the girls who chirped, and one year I came back and went to Ning Hao's store to play, and I even rubbed powder on my face and hit my earrings.

Lin Xiaobo is the one who sleeps on his stomach, eating and waiting for death every day, at this time he doesn't know how to work hard, he deserves to be down in the future to follow himself, eat fragrant and drink spicy every day, raise a body, until he is almost forty or single.

Ning Hao looked at these students, some knew their future development, some simply lost their news, some good and bad.

Don't look at this time, few people are willing to deal with him, and later after he made a name for himself in the city, he stayed in the city to develop this group of students, but did not contact him, after all, his social background, sometimes can still help a little.

Classmate relationships, sometimes, can really help a lot.

This is also one of the reasons why Ning Hao chose the college entrance examination.

Parents are one thing.

The resources available in a good university are the other side.

Don't think that being born again is great.

You can become the richest man.

That's all bragging.

Personal social wealth is linked to social background, ordinary people can never become the richest man, let alone the richest man in the world, even the richest man in the city, you don't even think about it.

When you have a certain amount of money, but you don't have the matching background strength, the big guys above will teach you to be a person in minutes.

There are no exceptions.

If you don't believe it, go and see the richest man in your city, what kind of social background he is.

Even if he comes from an ordinary background, he will climb the ladder after becoming a fortune in the later stage, and there will definitely be enough social connections to support him, and no one can be left alone.

And a good university can connect ordinary people with access to higher levels.

Relatively speaking, the social circle of Peking University graduates must be much stronger than that of an ordinary university.

After reading a circle, Ning Hao took out the book and began to review, he also had to hurry, after all, there was only more than a month left.

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