In his previous life, Fang Chang'an was always worried that the things in the dormitory would be robbed. In fact, he had really been stolen. However, he pretended to be close to his body. The food he was stolen several times was brought by his grandma, and most of them were stolen by Liu Cheng.

But this kind of thing should not happen again in this life.

The class will be delivered at 2:00 pm. At just 12:00, Fang Chang'an was not interested in sitting in the class. His goal for the third year of junior high school was very clear, which was to take the No. 1 Middle School entrance exam to take the learning ability brought by his later experience. He really had no confidence in high school, but he still had a certain degree of confidence in junior high school.

So in the past three years, the grades must be guaranteed, but all the time cannot be spent on studying. He is ready to expand his reading volume.

In his previous life, he had good grades in junior high school. He was rebellious and vain in high school. He did a lot of mistakes. He was admitted to an ordinary second-tier university after repeating the school. After college, he let himself go. He was busy playing girls in clubs every day, and he never studied seriously. After graduation, he deeply understood that it was just a waste of time for college clubs. Studying more is more effective than any student union... Of course, the girl is still very fragrant.

After starting his business, he started to study hard, but he read less books and didn't know what to read. He just read everything, and he made up for it in a mess, but he didn't get any results.

After being reborn, he will have enough time to make up for it, and Fang Chang'an is not ready to waste it.

There is a bookstore not far from the supermarket, where the gravel road and cement road borders the school gate. Most likely, there are many students in it and parents because the school has just started.

Fang Chang'an walked to the bookshelf and browsed casually. He saw that there were all kinds of exercise books. He finally found a "idle book" and took out a "Siege City" with dust on the cover, stood in the corner of the bookshelf and started reading it.

He was frustrated with his studies in his previous life, and he always read some books related to business with purpose, at least related to it. He had never read such "idle books", but he had heard of Daming. Anyway, he was just trying to kill time, and it seemed like this.

The novel "The City of Besieged" is undoubtedly a classic. Qian Zhongshu is a literary master. Cultural people are particularly good at ridicule people. The whole text is full of the harshness of cultural people. People like Fang Chang'an, who have a primary school diploma today, always feel that they are full of show-offs everywhere and are unhappy to watch, especially as a reborn person, he can't even understand the English words in it, which makes him even more unhappy.

But I still read it patiently. This is not because I am interested. It is because he first heard of this novel in his previous life, which was mentioned by his head teacher Cheng Mengfei, and guessed that she might like this novel.

To what you like.

There is a clock on the wall of the bookstore. Fang Chang'an didn't forget the time when he was reading books. However, before the school meeting started, the boss started to chase people out: "Hey, that student! Are you buying books? If you don't buy them, don't delay others from buying here!"

Fang Chang'an looked up at the owner and showed an innocent and cute smile: "Buy it, this one is pretty good, I'll take a look at something else..."

So I took this book "The Besieged City" and changed it to a bookshelf, took out a large exercise book, opened it and wrapped it in "The Besieged City" and continued to read it.

Fang Chang'an's original intention was to take a rough look at "The Besieged City", but he didn't expect that he would really taste it. The more he read it, the slower he could not finish half of the book for more than an hour. So he put the book back and read the information that was messed up, so he helped him clean up.

The boss saw that the little kid had changed several books of information as a slut and urged him three or four times. Seeing that he was shameless and had no effect on others, he was too lazy to talk about it, but his face was not very good-looking.

At this time, seeing that he knew to help him clean up, his face finally calmed down a little, but he waved his hand impatiently and drove away the flies, saying, "Okay, okay, go quickly, it's really..."

Fang Changan didn't say anything, looked up and smiled at the boss's wife with innocent and cuteness. He continued to clean up all the scattered books beside him, and then waved his hand: "Goodbye Auntie."

The boss's wife ignored him, and Fang Chang'an didn't mind. She read half of the book in vain and was disliked.

Back at school, I went up to the third floor from the corridor in the middle of the teaching building, and the room on the west side of the stairs was Class 4.

The head teacher told me to have a meeting at two o'clock. The junior high school freshmen who had just graduated from elementary school dared not to check in. Now they are over 1:40, and the classroom is full of seats.

As soon as Fang Chang'an appeared at the door of the classroom, he immediately attracted the attention of most students, and even the buzzing voices became quiet.

But just as he was quiet, he immediately returned to his original state, and his eyes were also removed.

Fang Chang'an glanced at the classroom, but he couldn't find a few familiar faces for a while. The memories of the past were so blurry. He remembered that he was sitting with Wang Hao in his previous life, at the same shop and at the same table. However, when he glanced at Wang Hao, there was someone sitting next to him, probably because he had never come and could not stand the loneliness.

There were more than fifty people in the class, one row of five tables and ten people, a total of six rows, and there were only three double tables in the sixth row. Fang Chang'an glanced at him and saw that except for the last row, there was only one girl in the third row, and there was an empty seat next to her.

I looked closely and looked pretty, so I was originally going to walk through the passage near the door, but I turned around and walked through the podium, and walked along the passage inside to the girl's seat.

"Is this someone?"

The little girl had an oval face, her eyes were lively and pretty. She was chatting with the two girls at the table. She had already seen him walking over from the corner of her eyes, but she pretended not to see it.

She could probably realize in advance that this boy might be sitting on her side, but it was just possible, because there were seats in the last row, and she didn't expect that he would really sit next to her and ask so generously.

She didn't know if she was nervous or shy, so she shook her head and didn't say anything.

"Then let me in."

Fang Changan knew the temperament of female classmates these days, so she pretended to be her if she didn't refuse. However, the little girl sat in the passage, and the two rows of desks were not very empty, so Fang Changan couldn't go in directly.

The classmates next to them stopped chatting when they first met. When they looked at the two of them, the little girl blushed a little, moved her chair, and lay on the table with a small body. Fang Changan went in from behind her.

There were three tables in the middle, and the two seats in the middle were boys. The man next to Fang Chang'an probably wanted to sit with this beautiful girl, but he didn't have the courage. So he looked at Fang Chang'an between him and the beautiful girl, looking at him with his eyes. Although he had no malice, he was not friendly.

Fang Changan ignored him, sat down and turned to ask the little girl: "Then we are the temporary deskmates. My name is Fang Changan, what are your names?"

The little girl blushed a little, looked at him secretly, lowered her head and whispered: "Wang Ke."

Fang Changan was stunned for a moment, then looked at her eyes carefully, and vaguely regained some memories.

My deskmate in the second grade of junior high school was also my crush on the second grade of junior high school.

But now it's the first day of the New Year. Are you going to usurp the throne?

When the little girl saw him staring at her, her ears turned red. She was also from a farm family, but her family was better than Fang Chang'an. She was wearing new clothes, with an electronic watch on her left wrist, her hair was tied into a ponytail, and her appearance showed a beautiful aura, and her face was quite cute.

When the two girls at the front table saw Wang Ke blushing, they were laughing secretly, but they were not very familiar with each other and did not joke. Fang Changan withdrew his gaze and looked at the two girls in front.

The two girls looked at him, probably because of his performance just now, and regarded him as someone who was not easy to deal with, and ignored him and turned around and spoke to himself.

Neither of these two girls are as beautiful as Wang Ke, so Fang Changan didn't ask their names and continued to chat with Wang Ke: "The teacher hasn't come yet?"

"Um."

"Who are you? I'm from Majiagou."

"Wangzhuang."

"Where is it? To the north or south? My home is in the southeast."

"northwest."

"Oh, go and have a look when you have time."

The little girl didn't answer the conversation, and Fang Changan asked again: "How many years have you been?"

“September 1.”

"I'm so destined to be with me. I'm July, where are you?"

The little girl looked at him and blinked, "I'm July too."

"Hey!"

Fang Changan really couldn't remember this, and his eyes lit up again, "That's so destined to be together. I'm the seventh day of the lunar month, won't you do the same?"

"No, not...I'm fourteen."

"That's exactly twice as much as mine, but I'm older than you."

"oh."

The little girl was very shy, especially when she saw that she was calm and generous, she subconsciously felt that such a child was not easy to mess with and spoke more cautiously. Seeing that she had not brought her relationship closer, Fang Chang'an changed the topic and asked, "Can you play chess?"

He remembered that he was teaching chess and Gozi, and she seemed to have learned it from her grandfather. There is no reason why she could teach herself in the second year of junior high school, but she wouldn't know how to teach herself in the first year of junior high school.

Sure enough, the little girl hesitated for a moment and replied: "I will... a little bit."

Fang Chang'an said: "The teacher hasn't come yet, let's play Goji."

The little girl saw that he didn't even carry his schoolbag and asked in confusion: "How to get it?"

"Give me the notebook and pen."

Fang Chang'an ended up with her homework book, which was very good, was a horizontal line, so he made up the vertical line and said to her: "Draw a circle, I cross it."

The little girl also felt her eyes lit up, took another pencil, drew a circle on the notebook, and Fang Chang'an drew a × diagonal of her, and you and I got up from the ground one after another.

The notebook is not big, and the two of them are sitting in the same direction. As they are down, they are involuntarily approaching and almost touching each other.

Fang Changan blocked her for a long time, then pretended not to see her, and made her become five sons. The little girl won the battle. She was very happy and lowered her voice and said crisply: "I won!"

Draw another circle on the notebook and then pushed it to him, raised his faint eyebrows, and a little joy and complacent appeared in his shiny eyes.

Fang Changan looked at it carefully before sighing in a little annoyance, saying, "I didn't see it, hey! Otherwise you can't win."

"I'll win anyway."

The little girl didn't understand the sinister nature of people's hearts and the deep routines were so happy that she could hear this. She was a little excited.
Chapter completed!