The Sun of Rebirth

Su Chaoyang's cooking skills are quite good, and Wang Ran kept yelling while eating: "Su Chaoyang, hurry up and open a restaurant, just set up a stall at the gate of your courtyard, and guarantee that the school's pig cafeteria will not be crowded within a week."

"There's so much nonsense about eating, who will go to school for me at the stall? Good idea, you."

"You don't need to be too busy. You can cook a few pots of soup every day and sell it. It's just like drinking your soup in winter..." Wang Ran hulala drank the soup bowl and didn't forget to lick it clean.

Lin Zhan also blushed from eating, and looked at Su Chaoyang with high spirits: "You are really amazing, you can do everything."

Su Chaoyang smiled and said disapprovingly, "They are all simple life skills."

"I don't know how to cook. I can only cook instant noodles. I can't even stir-fry fried rice well." Lin Zhan said with shame, wondering if he should study cooking when he has time in the future?

"Thinking about some delicious food is just for the convenience of taking care of yourself. You can't live alone and go to restaurants to eat and drink every day. After a long time, even delicacies from mountains and seas will get boring, right?"

Lin Zhan agreed unceasingly: "That's the truth." But how could a boy think about these things?There are not many girls in the class who can cook, and Su Chaoyang is definitely in the minority.

After two consecutive days of exams, the midterm exams were all over, and the school had a three-day holiday.

On the first day of the holiday, there was a biting cold winter rain, pattering and raining for a whole night without stopping.

Even though the weather is such that people don't want to go out, the Internet cafes are still full.

It was drizzle and freezing outside, but it was still warm inside the Internet cafe.

Today, the network manager Xu Li ushered in his first holiday after opening. During the three days he was absent, the network manager was replaced by Su Chaoyang.

Lying on the comfortable boss chair, Su Chaoyang flipped his fingers lightly on the keyboard, just in time to write down the plans for the Internet cafe and milk tea shop in detail in the past few days.

The little girl of the cashier next to her sneaked in, wearing earphones and watching popular movies.

A guest interrupted her, the little girl had no choice but to put down her earphones, she couldn't help being taken aback when she saw the guest, and then said: "Sorry, there are no seats, you have to wait." This mixed race is really good-looking!

"NONONO! Why are there no vacancies in every Internet cafe? How long do you want me to wait? I foolishly waited for half an hour at the last one and it was still not my turn... Ah, Wutong Chaoyang!"

"……"bad boy!Su Zhaoyang stood up helplessly and scratched Song Chenxi's fluffy hair: "What bad things do minors come to Internet cafes for? Does Mr. Song know?"

Song Chenxi spread her hands and rolled her eyes: "Please, even a person my age can't escape responsibility for breaking the law. Don't call me young."

"That's abroad. Your uncle doesn't care about you?"

"Uncle is not old-fashioned, he allows me to enter the Internet cafe. As long as I don't get into trouble, it won't take long before I can have my own computer."

"Then what do you want to play? Come, take my seat."

"Thank you!"

The seat was given over to Song Chenxi, and Su Chaoyang went downstairs to drink a cup of hot milk tea. By the way, two cups were given to the salesperson's younger sister and Song Chenxi. Standing by the side, she found that Song Chenxi was looking up information such as classic Chinese poems and blessings and wishes. .

"What are you doing making a wish?" Su Zhaoyang couldn't help asking.

Song Chenxi replied seriously: "I want to pray for my mother to recover quickly, but my uncle said that the wishing trees in temples are all for marriage. Maybe I should find a wishing tree first."

Pfft, Su Chaoyang smiled for this innocent and filial child, and couldn't help but rubbed his hair again: "Your uncle is fooling you, the temple can pray for anything as long as it is sincere. Obviously your uncle doesn't believe that set."

"Yes, he said that he only believes in himself and does not worship gods and Buddhas."

"As long as you are sincere, it doesn't matter whether you go to the temple or not. Look at the plane trees outside the window, each one can be used as a wishing tree. People have made wishes under the plane trees since ancient times."

"Really?" Song Chenxi believed it immediately, stood up and looked at the sycamore tree outside the window, and could touch an old branch with her hand. After a night of rain, the bare tree withered has no aesthetic feeling, but the tall and straight trunk is full of beauty. With a restrained and calm demeanor.

"Your mother is sick? Why don't you stay with her abroad? Maybe she will get better faster with you by my side." Su Chaoyang sincerely suggested that people are most afraid of loneliness when they are sick. Cats and dogs are good for everyone, as long as they are accompanied by someone.If there are children and relatives as companions, there is nothing happier than that.

Song Chenxi's expression was gloomy, and she shook her head dejectedly: "She needs to rest, I used to make her angry all the time."

"I wish her a speedy recovery." Su Zhaoyang didn't ask any more questions when something was wrong.

The whole class was anxiously waiting for the test scores to be announced soon. Xu Hui, the math teacher, came in with a bunch of materials. He was also the head teacher at this time, his face was full of red, and he said loudly when he entered the door: "This midterm test score is very good. , better than expected!"

After finishing speaking, she excitedly looked at Chen Luo who was sitting quietly in the first row, and seeing that the other party was reading seriously, she quickly shouted: "Chen Luo!"

Chen Luo got up and looked at the class teacher calmly.

The head teacher narrowed his eyes with a smile, and raised his thumbs high towards him: "You are the pride of our class! Your grades are outstanding!"

There was a lot of discussion underneath, and they all looked at the two in surprise.

"Haha, congratulations to Chen Luo for winning the top spot in the mid-term exam! No.1 in the total score of the whole grade! No. [-] in all three subjects of Chinese, Mathematics, and Foreign Languages! It's great!" It's not surprising that the students see him a lot, and they all like him with his cheerful personality.

The whole class was in an uproar, followed by thunderous applause, which lasted for a long time.

The group of special students has always been in everyone's impression that their cultural achievements are mediocre. It is amazing that a few people are more outstanding, but most of them are laggards. classmate.

But no one thought that No. 1 in the whole grade would be in the special student class, and it would be among the sports students with well-developed limbs and simple mind.Even the students and teachers in Class 1 were quite surprised. Chen Luo is usually very low-key. Except for training, he basically doesn't have much contact with people. He always sits in the first row of seats and reads. The tablemate wants to make up for it. Fatty people spend more time in a daze! 'How did he get No.1 in the exam! Shouldn't No.[-] be so busy that he forgets to eat and sleep and is skinny?Like poor him.

"Damn it, it's amazing!" Wang Ran had to admire, but he couldn't help it, he just admired the students with good grades.

Su Chaoyang also highly praised: "First in the whole grade, this result is nothing to say, people are more popular than people. It seems that we have to work harder."

"What we don't, you are enough, it has nothing to do with me."

After the climax subsided, the head teacher announced the scores and rankings of the whole class.

Su Chaoyang got No.5 in the class with a total score, he was quite satisfied with this result, and firmly believed that if he continued to work hard, he would not necessarily lose to Chen Luo.

Lin Zhan's total score is No.2 in the class, and his grade ranks in the top fifteen.

Lin Zhan's seat was in the same row as Su Chaoyang, but there were two classmates in the middle.

Su Chaoyang tilted his head and raised his thumb to Lin Zhan: "The captain is all-rounder, I admire you."

Lin Zhan smiled modestly, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.

Su Chaoyang froze for a moment, holding the pen and playing around non-stop, feeling restless.

The homeroom teacher suddenly went out to talk to someone outside, and then walked in quickly to announce: "There is another happy event, our eighth class welcomes a new student! This new student is different, please take care of me in the future. Classmate , you come in."

A young boy who looked as delicate as a doll walked in youthfully, "Hi everyone, I am Song Chenxi, a transfer student. Nice to meet you." Mandarin is not standard, but everyone can understand clearly.

Snapped.

The pen in Su Chaoyang's hand rolled to the ground, and he blurted out, "Isn't this brat a junior high school student?"

"Mixed?"

"Which country?"

"Oh my god, she looks so pretty like an angel!" The few girls were all excited.

"This guy is really short. His height is less than 1.6 meters and he entered the gym class...Another artist?"

"Song Chenxi, take the last empty seat first, and I will transfer it to you when I have a chance."

"Thank you, teacher."

Song Chenxi sat happily in the vacant seat with her schoolbag on her back, and patted Su Chaoyang on the shoulder at the front desk: "Hehe, Wutong Chaoyang, we will be classmates from now on."

Su Chaoyang grinned, "Little brat."

"Remember, I am 16 years old, sixteen!" Song Chenxi emphasized proudly.

This must have been tampered with during the identity registration. Su Chaoyang rolled his eyes: "The education abroad is completely different from that in China. If you can't keep up with the courses, you have to repeat the courses."

"How could it be? At most, I have difficulties in liberal arts. The main reason is that Chinese characters are too profound. Other things can't trouble me."

"I hope so." If you don't pass the Chinese standard, you may suffer from politics and history.

"So you know each other." Wang Ran was surprised.

"Ms. Song's nephew."

"Related households, no wonder you still come to join the class after half the semester has passed."

"I learned from my real talents!" Song Chenxi emphasized.

"Okay, Wang Ran, don't bully the kids."

Wang Ran and Song Chenxi glared at him at the same time.

The arrival of Song Chenxi created a lively atmosphere in the whole class. As soon as the class was over, Song Chenxi was surrounded by a large group of girls. Her own class was not enough, and girls from other classes also joined in slowly. Within two days , the whole school knew that there was a super cute mixed-race boy in Class [-], Grade [-].

This pomp and circumstance left the boys in Class [-] speechless. At first they couldn't help scratching their heads and posing excitedly when they saw the beauties in each class right in front of them. Then they gradually realized that no matter how beautiful or ugly these girls were, they only smiled at Song Chenxi. The thick guy didn't even give a single glance, and when he got bored, he rolled his eyes countless times. In the end, the boys had no place to stand, and they were brutally squeezed out of the classroom. Class [-] became Song Chenxi's fan meeting.

"Our eighth class is going to be ruined if this continues..." Su Chaoyang was squeezed onto the balcony and sighed. A group of tall and burly boys were all huddled on the narrow balcony. Being blindsided, I can't see all kinds of beauties when I leave, and my heart is stuffy.

"Song Chenxi's misfortune is full of joy. I have never seen such a shameless person before." Wang Ran cursed viciously, and Su Zhaoyang joked: "Oh, why do I smell a sour smell? Hey, that Isn’t the beauty Chu Dantong, my elementary school classmate?”

Sure enough, Wang Ran's expression became abnormal, and it was difficult to hide his nervousness and embarrassment.

Su Zhaoyang was happy: "Hey, if you like someone, you can confess it. It's not a man's job to hide and play a secret love. If she is chased by others, you won't have time to cry."

"Grandmother, it's none of your business. It's important to take care of yourself. You don't have enough love letters? Be careful that I will sell your information for money."

Su Chaoyang spread his hands generously: "You can do whatever you want, save the money you earn to buy steamed buns, and I won't share it with you."

"What class is that beauty in the red coat from?"

"The one in white seems to be a second-year senior sister..."

"The black one is so bold, isn't she cold..."

The boy huddled in the corridor was lying on the window, muttering and commenting, with a wretched look of hatred and joy, Lin Zhan stood beside him out of place and had no interest, as if those beauties were not as attractive as the leaves on the tree.

He was looking at the scenery in a daze, when suddenly there was a loud bang in the classroom, and several screams erupted.

Lin Zhan and everyone turned their heads suddenly: "What's going on?"