Restarting 16 Years Old, the Champion is Tiger and Tea

There is a 25-minute break before the last self-study class in the afternoon.

Wang Cheng and Liu Xiaoyu took Wen Xin downstairs to exercise, and they strolled along the tree-lined path beside the playground.

Wen Xin looked at the playground from afar. Wen Xichen was training. The boy looked sunny and handsome as he sweated.

Not far away, Liu Yiyi was chatting enthusiastically with a few sports students.

Liu Yiyi's ability to attract boys has always been unmatched. When she was in junior high school, she was dubbed the "Flower of Lianzhong" by the boys in her school.

That is what people later called "school belle".

Wen Xin listened to Wang Cheng and Liu Xiaoyu chattering, his mind racing, and suddenly he made a decision.

After finishing his walk, Wen Xin went to Teacher Sun’s office and asked not to attend evening self-study, saying that he needed to continue recuperating at home.

"Teacher Sun, don't worry, I will definitely make up for the missed classes. Please see my results in the next exam."

Teacher Sun looked at the child in front of her with pure and determined eyes and felt a liking for her. She asked her to go back and write a note from her parents and then let her go.

Wen Xin turned around and went to Class 1, Grade to find Wen Xichen.

"Wen Xichen, are you attending evening self-study classes at school tonight?"

Wen Xin asked, feeling somewhat guilty.

In her previous life, her entire body and soul were focused on Chai Yuxuan, and she didn't even know about Wen Xichen's situation.

"The school doesn't force us to go to school every day. Sometimes we just need to say hello to the teacher and then we don't have to go."

Looking at Wen Xichen, who was still covered in sweat, Wen Xin began to understand why the school gave these privileges to sports students.

Their training is indeed very exhausting.

I remember Li Wei, a sports student in Class 5, who often slept in the classroom during evening self-study.

"Then why don't you come to my house in the evening and study with me? I'll help you with your lessons, and we can study together and take the college entrance exam together."

Wen Xichen was a little dazed, but soon he nodded vigorously with shining eyes and an excited tone.

"Then I can have dinner at your house."

Wen Xin smiled.

Wen Xichen has always coveted the food in her home. Li Yan is a very good cook, and the food is delicious and tasty.

Every time Wen Xichen went to her house for dinner, he would eat until he was full, and then criticize his mother for cooking food that tasted like pig food.

"Of course, but you have to watch your weight too. If you become too fat, you won't be able to run."

......

After school, Wen Xichen was already waiting in the carport with his schoolbag on his back.

Wen Xin saw him stretching his neck and burst out laughing.

What a charm my mother's craftsmanship has.

Chai Yuxuan glanced at Wen Xin, then looked at Wen Xichen in the distance, and turned his eyes away indifferently.

He and Wen Xichen don't get along very well.

The son of the section chief of the machinery factory was a dandy boy who was totally different from him.

"Brother Yuxuan, Wen Xichen will come to my house for dinner from now on, so we can keep each other company."

Wen Xin jumped in front of Chai Yuxuan, looked up at him with admiration, and saw a flash of boredom and disdain in his bottomless pupils.

"Then you two can walk slowly. I'll go back first."

After saying that, he got on his bike and sped away.

"Wen Xiaoxin, what are you looking at? You seem so reluctant to leave. Why do I feel annoyed when I see this pretty boy?"

"Look at this half-dead guy's arrogant attitude. There is a top student in our class, but he doesn't have such bad behavior."

Wen Xin rolled her eyes at Wen Xichen and said, "Then you can get into a better university than his and try to make him bother you."

"Well, who knows. I might be specially recruited to Q University."

Wen Xichen got on his bicycle and rode towards the door in a show of force.

"Oh my, Wen Xichen, did I hear you right? You still have such great ambitions. You are great. I am impressed by you."

Wen Xin caught up and teased.

Last year, their school had a sports student named Meng Xiang who was specially recruited to Q University, which caused a sensation in the whole county.

"My current 100m performance is not worse than Meng Xiang's. As long as I work hard, maybe I can do it."

"Great, great, Wen Xichen. I have to work harder, or I'll be outdone by you."

Wen Xin flattered.

For her, a big boss in her previous life, it is easy to make big promises and trick kids into doing good things.

......

We talked and laughed all the way home.

Li Yan was a little surprised when he saw Wen Xichen, and turned into the kitchen to add a bowl of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

"Come, you two eat first. I'll go to the cafeteria to get some steamed buns. Xiaochen, you eat more. If it's not enough, I'll make more."

Wen Xin watched her mother hurried out the door, and remembered that Wen Xichen had eaten five big steamed buns in one meal last time, and suddenly felt that she was a little rash.

This little brat is eating my father out of house and bankrupt, not to mention that he is a sports student.

Then I thought again, my uncle and aunt are both generous people, so they should be able to handle this kind of thing.

I will add some fuel and vinegar when the time comes and will definitely not let Wen Xichen eat the family into poverty.

Wen Xichen sat at the dining table with his arms and legs spread out, eating with his mouth full of oil, completely unaware of the myriad thoughts in Wen Xin's little eye.

"Wen Xiaoxin, why is it that the eggplant and meat cooked by my aunt tastes so good, while the one cooked by my mom tastes like pig food?"

Wen Xin rolled her eyes at him: "Then tell me, with the same English teacher, why can others get 90 points, but you can't even get 50 points?"

Wen Xichen laughed and said, "I just didn't study the words carefully."

"Then start memorizing words from today. If you don't memorize them well, you will not be allowed to eat the food my mother cooks in the future."

Wen Xin said this with a fierce look on his face, and Wen Xichen nodded vigorously to make promises.

Alas, I have to try my best just to cure my stuttering.

After dinner, the two moved the tape recorder to Wen Xin's room and listened to music to help digest the food.

"Listen to Zhang Xing's plan."

Wen Xichen put the tape on and pressed the button, and Zhang Xing's voice came out:

......

You come to me,

With a smile,

Brought me trouble.

In my heart,

There already was a her,

Oh, she got here before you.

......

"Late" was a hit in the 1980s. When I hear it again now, it seems like a lifetime ago.

No, to her, it was truly a lifetime ago.

Another song started.

......

I'm from the past,

Walking here,

I carry the wind and rain on my shoulders.

Want to know my purpose?

Walking through the spring,

Through the four seasons,

Walking through myself.

......

"Wen Xichen, compared to the song "Late" which is about little love, I actually like this song "A Road" more."

Wen Xichen was attracted by Wen Xin's somewhat low voice and couldn't help but turn his head to look at her.

"Wen Xichen, I read a book and there is a sentence in it that is particularly good. The book says that life is a one-way street. Once you cross it, you can never turn back."

Uh...that's indeed true.

She did look back, but her previous self was already dead.

"So what?" Wen Xichen didn't understand.

“So, you have to try your best to take every step. Because once you miss it, you can never start over again.”

"For example, if a person neglects his studies in high school, then he will have no chance to enter university and leave the small city of Yuncheng. He will have no chance to experience the vast world outside."

Wen Xin said this, feeling a little guilty.

She was actually lying in the latter part.