Who would still play tennis after being reborn?

Chapter 79 I thought you weren't coming back.

The office suddenly became eerily quiet.

Ding Lan zoomed in on the photo, originally just curious to see who was at the top of the list at No. 1 High School, and then looking for Gu Cheng's name later. But she was stunned to see those two familiar words at the top of the honor roll.

Especially the four-digit score that followed, it made my brain spin like crazy.

"1025 points?"

Ding Lan felt a sudden urge to breathe, her head spinning and stopped working. Wasn't it said that playing professional tennis meant no time to study? How did she become the top student in the monthly exam?
Is it really possible for a human to score 1025 points?

The combined scores for Chinese, Math, and English are 450, for Science and Humanities are 300, for a total score of 1050. I scored 1025, only losing 25 points.
Looking at the second place, it's a girl with over 900 points, which is relatively normal.

To be honest, if some of them hadn't visited No. 1 Middle School before and seen its honor roll, they would have suspected that Yuan Hongxia had photoshopped the picture herself.

Xu Yuanfang and Yuan Hongxia were very close, and they usually called each other sisters. When they saw this, they were shocked: "Hongxia, Acheng only scored around 600 or 700 on his first monthly exam. How come he improved so much on his second exam?"

Yuan Hongxia said, "I don't know what that kid did. When he showed me this honor roll, I cursed him, saying that he must have photoshopped the picture or copied someone else's. But then I thought, who could copy someone else's work and get first place!"

"Guess what my little rascal said when I asked him?"

"How to say?"

Upon hearing this, everyone perked up their ears.

Every family has children!
If they could learn even a little bit of this, they might not only benefit from it for a lifetime, but they might also no longer have to worry about their studies.

However, while the others were imitating the baby, Yuan Hongxia suddenly spread her hands and said, "He actually told me that he had recently opened up his Ren and Du meridians. I was so angry that I almost hit him with a broom."

Xu Yuanfang and the others immediately rolled their eyes.

“Hongxia, that’s not right of you! Acheng’s grades are so good, and you haven’t mentioned a word about it. Are you afraid we’ll ask you for advice?” Xu Yuanfang was completely speechless.

Yuan Hongxia said helplessly, "It's not that I don't want to say, it's just that my husband won't let me."

"I'm going to have a serious talk with your husband later. How could you do this?"

"That's right, we need to have a serious talk with my brother-in-law."

After a few jokes, Xu Yuanfang calmed down and said, "I won't say anything else. We admire Acheng's tennis skills, but it's not that bad. That kind of thing really depends on talent, and you can't learn it. But you have to teach us Acheng's learning methods."

"Yes!"

"I'm almost driven crazy by my son. Every day I'm dealing with patients and their families at the hospital, and when I get home I have to help him with his homework. I'm almost driven half to death with anger. If he could learn even half of what your son Acheng can learn... no, even one tenth of what he can learn, I'd be burning incense in gratitude."

No. 1 Middle School is one of the key middle schools in Ningbo. Most of the students who can get into No. 1 Middle School are top students. To stand out among so many excellent students and even get first place, Gu Cheng's academic strength is beyond doubt.

They can ignore Gu Cheng's honors in tennis, but they can't ignore his academic achievements.

If they hadn't known that Gu Cheng was still in Pengcheng at this time, they would have wanted to send their children to Yuan Hongxia's house so that they could experience the learning atmosphere there.

"This……"

Yuan Hongxia hurriedly said, "I'll ask that brat for you when he gets back."

"Is that a deal?"

Yuan Hongxia nodded, but she was inwardly filled with bitterness!
She had no idea.

The key point is that after Gu Cheng returned home, she basically didn't see her son reading books at home, but he did go to the library once on the weekend. Could it be related to going to the library?

Yuan Hongxia had many questions in her mind, but Xu Yuanfang's words quickly dispelled them.

"Hongxia, this is such a great thing, why don't you call your husband, Lao Gu?"

Yuan Hongxia snapped out of her daze and repeatedly said yes, then quickly took out her phone to call Gu Zhenhai.

……

Pengcheng.

After the awards ceremony, Gu Cheng took his things, boarded the shuttle bus, and returned to the hotel. That afternoon, Wu Yan handed Xia Zhitong over to Gu Cheng, then ran away alone. Yes, she ran away.

Then Gu Cheng and Xia Zhitong were left staring at each other.

Shenzhen is an innovative city and also the least xenophobic city. People here come from all over the world, and you can see white and black people speaking Mandarin or even Cantonese everywhere on the streets.

Gu Cheng heard many stories about this city in his later years and visited many places, but like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, the ripples were always strongest in this land.

It's not just because you can eat mouthwatering food there, but also because Shenzhen always gives people a special sense of inclusiveness and warmth.

This city is like a big ship, and everyone is on the same ship, encouraging each other, setting sail together, and weathering the storms together.

Call ~
Gu Cheng strode through the city, observing the unfamiliar people and things, his phone never stopping.

"Sweetie, smile."

"Too stiff."

"Don't laugh like that, be happier."

"Is that so?"

Xia Zhitong stood ramrod straight, forcing a stiff smile.

Gu Cheng stepped forward and saw an empty space behind the boulder. He gently pulled her into the empty space.

Then he raised his phone again: "Laugh... never mind, do whatever makes you feel comfortable! Anyway, you'll look good no matter how you shoot, whether you smile or not is fine."

"Oh!"

Xia Zhitong suppressed her forced smiles and adopted a "keep away" expression. Looking at Gu Cheng, who was slightly bowing, she subconsciously raised her hand and brushed a strand of hair behind her ear.

The moment I saw that face, the air seemed to go silent.

The noisy gazes swept by, then stopped in amazement, and many people stopped to look.

……

The temperature in Shenzhen at night wasn't too low, and a gentle breeze was blowing. Standing on a high point and looking down at this city filled with the lights of thousands of homes, what came into view was the crisscrossing network of roads, with cars and people coming and going, and the headlights of the cars like a flowing river of light shuttling between the high-rise buildings.

Walking along Shennan Avenue, it's as if you can feel the heartbeat of this city.

……

Arriving at the Shenzhen Bay, a gentle sea breeze caresses your face, bringing a touch of coolness. The night view here is unique; in the distance, the lights on the cross-sea bridge resemble a string of dazzling pearls, spanning the bay and connecting the two sides.

That day, the two of them went wild. Although their itinerary was a bit rushed, they gained a lot, at least they got to experience the city's day and night.

By the time we got back to the hotel, it was already past 11 p.m.

Xia Zhitong had probably never stayed up this late before; when she got out of the taxi, her eyes were almost closed into slits.

"go to bed early."

Gu Cheng escorted Xia Zhitong back to her room. Wu Yan opened the door. When she opened the door, she saw Xia Zhitong looking sleepy and Gu Cheng with a smile on his face. She was slightly surprised. She took Xia Zhitong from Gu Cheng's hand and led her into the room, then gave Gu Cheng a meaningful look.

Gu Cheng was puzzled by her gaze until Wu Yan suddenly said, "I thought you weren't coming back, and I was about to go to bed."

Gu Cheng's face immediately darkened: "Aunt Wu, Xia Zhitong and I are just ordinary friends. Please don't overthink it, don't overthink it, and don't overthink it."

"Oh," Wu Yan replied indifferently.

She had never seen her young lady speak to any other boy, let alone spend the whole day out with a boy she had known for less than a month, or even come back late at night.

Judging from that, I'm afraid it's...

……

(End of this chapter)