Starlight in the hand of rebirth

"Freshmen sign up and go this way!"

"Turn left at the intersection in front of Building Six and you will be there."

"Student, which class are you in?"

On the first day of school, the city's key campuses are bustling with people. Uncle security guards are wearing whistles and holding small red flags to direct traffic at the gates. Freshmen and parents are busy signing up and choosing beds.

The city's key high school has a very long history. Its predecessor was established in the period of the Republic of China. After several changes, it finally became a key high school.

There are two huge banyan trees at the gate of the school. The crowns of the trees are connected to each other, and the hanging fibrous roots still show traces of pruning. The rough trunks are hung with a sign of a century-old tree.

Unlike the students who were carrying luggage around, Meng Lizhen and Xia Fanxing came here with only the admission notice and the materials needed for the report.

A school with a long history means that the dormitories are not much better.Xia Fanxing still didn't know how to live in the dormitory, Meng Lizhen didn't want to be separated from her, and Xia Fanxing was also tired of her, so the two of them applied for day school together.

During the summer vacation, as soon as the admission notice was received, Du Yinyin looked for an apartment in the city for Xia Fanxing.

After thousands of choices, Du Yinyin bought a house in a high-end community next to the school. This house was even more luxurious than Xia Fanxing's previous house in Dongfeng Garden.

Even so, Du Yinyin still felt that the house was not good, she wronged her daughter, and complained for several days.

It was reported that Du Yinyin did not come that day, and generally speaking, she would not miss Xia Fanxing's important days.But recently Xia Fanxing's father had a young goblin around her, so she couldn't be careless.

The two office buildings in the city were built by a certain general during the Republic of China. Their appearance has a strong western style, and the windows and floors are traditional Chinese mahogany and blue bricks.

Meng Lizhen looked at this century-old office building with novelty, and there was a sign of a cultural relic protection unit hanging at the door.

Xia Fanxing's father had already greeted the school in advance and would take good care of his daughter in the future.Xia Fanxing went directly to the principal's office to report.

The interior of the old office building is very modern, with tiles on the floor and a lot of electric lights and wires.

The principal received them very warmly, after all, they have unusual backgrounds, and the two girls' grades are still very good.

"At the orientation meeting, a freshman representative went up to give a speech. I don't know if Student Xia wants to..."

Before the principal finished speaking, Xia Fanxing shook his head and said, "I don't want to."

"Then classmate Meng?" The principal looked at Meng Lizhen.

Meng Lizhen shook her head quickly.

The headmaster felt a little regretful, but he didn't force it. After talking to them a few words, he went on to do other things.

After leaving the school, there is a very lively commercial street next to it, so I need to prepare some stationery when the school starts.

The two of them found a bookstore.

This bookstore is very stylishly decorated in the downtown area. It not only sells books, but also has a lot of exquisite and beautiful stationery.

Xia Fanxing focused on the romance novel section as soon as she entered, looking for it. She pointed to a place on the bookshelf and said to Meng Lizhen, "Look!"

That book is Meng Lizhen's Time Traveling Essay.

The title of the book is very tacky, it's called "Being a Queen in Ancient Times".The plot of the whole book can be known from the title.

The cover of this book is the fashionable girly style with sparkles. The two characters on the cover are wearing colorful clothes and have colorful hair. They also need to add some glitter powder for embellishment when printing.

Meng Lizhen felt a little terrible, and this book will definitely become her black history in the future.

Seeing that Meng Lizhen didn't smile, Xia Fanxing also frowned, and asked, "Are you still unhappy?"

Ever since she found out that her second sister was married, Meng Lizhen has been depressed.

She knew the end of the second sister, but she still couldn't stop it.Meng Lizhen felt her weakness and powerlessness, and she began to fear whether rebirth was just a dream, and whether she could change her destiny and protect Xia Fanxing.

"Don't think about it any more. It's not your fault that you can't help Second Sister." Xia Fanxing pressed her forehead against Meng Lizhen's, hoping to give her some comfort.

"I am fine."

Meng Lizhen felt at ease when she smelled the fragrance of Xia Fanxing's body.

"Don't worry, I should have known I couldn't help her."

How can a bird whose wings have been broken since childhood and whose eyes are poked blind fly into the blue sky?Meng Lizhen is not a god and cannot give her new wings and eyes.

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In high school, Xia Fanxing stood out even more among a group of young students.

Partly because of her beauty, and partly because of her various privileges at school.

The key city is famous for its high enrollment rate and strict management. Students are required to wear school uniforms and cut their hairstyles every day. Even if your family is rich and powerful, there is no need to discuss it.

But Xia Fanxing has never worn a school uniform since the first day of school, and her waist-length hair has not been cut into ear-length short hair.

She doesn't even have to go for a morning jog.

Meng Lizhen wears her school uniform and cuts her hair in a well-behaved manner.She doesn't care about clothes and hairstyles, and is happy to obey the school rules.

Because of Xia Fanxing's request, she and Meng Lizhen were still at the same table, and the seat was still by the window, but by the window in the corridor.Xia Fanxing didn't care. She watched the head teacher turn a blind eye to the extracurricular books she spread on the table, and went to catch the sleeping boys in the last row.

"Xia Fanxing, Meng Lizhen!" A fair and quiet face appeared by the window to greet them.

"Xiaofang!" Meng Lizhen greeted her with a smile.

The name of the girl at the front desk was Liu Fang. She also passed the city's key exams, but she was in a different class from Meng Lizhen and the others.

Liu Fang looked around their classroom and said, "How is the new class? How are the classmates?"

Meng Lizhen nodded: "Very good."

Except for Xia Fanxing's own sense of presence, the two of them are almost transparent in class.High school has a lot of homework and less spare time, Xia Fanxing will not take the initiative to talk to others, and others dare not come over.Meng Lizhen spends her spare time writing essays, and has no time to get acquainted with her classmates.

So far, the person who talks to them the most in the class is the class representative who collects homework.

"Hey, you don't even know those people in our class..." Liu Fang lay down by the window and complained about the people in her class with them.

Listening to Meng Lizhen occasionally answering a few words, Xia Fanxing was completely immersed in the world of the novel.

It wasn't until the class bell rang that Liu Fang reluctantly left.

"Class!" The monitor began to say.

"Hello, teacher!" The whole class made a loud voice.

Glancing at the podium, Xia Fanxing shoved the novel into the drawer and replaced it with a Chinese textbook.

The old lady on the podium wore gold-rimmed glasses, her hair was combed neatly behind her head, and most of her sideburns were gray due to overwork. Her deep nasolabial folds and drooping corners of her mouth made people feel rigid and serious.

The teacher's surname is Lu, and she is jokingly called Mrs. Lu. She is really not easy to mess with.

The principal has said hello to the teachers who teach her class, don't be too strict with Xia Fanxing, and turn a blind eye to anything.The old lady didn't buy it. The first time she saw Xia Fanxing reading extracurricular books, she handed in her books and even approved her.

In front of the whole class, he insinuated some students not to study hard because of their power and power at home.

Xia Fanxing, who had never been treated like this, was so angry that she didn't read the novel all day, but looked out the window in a daze and sulked.

Meng Lizhen smiled while coaxing her, she rarely saw Xia Fanxing deflated.

Xia Fanxing frowned and tugged at Meng Lizhen's face, actually daring to laugh at her.

There is 5 minutes of reading time before class, and the students are all reading ancient poems.

Mrs. Lu walked down from the podium to inspect the textbooks, Xia Fanxing and Meng Lizhen hurriedly separated, holding the Chinese books in a serious manner.

Mrs. Lu stopped by their desks for a while, then continued to walk forward.

Xia Fanxing turned her head and stuck out her tongue at Master Lu's back.

Mrs. Lu, who was walking down, seemed to have noticed Xia Fanxing's little trick, and turned around.

Meng Lizhen hurriedly pulled Xia Fanxing to sit down, and when Master Lu stopped looking at them, she covered her face with her textbook and secretly smiled.

Except for the heavy schoolwork and new environment, everything in life is the same as in junior high school.

As soon as the alarm clock beside the bed rang, Meng Lizhen opened her eyes and reached out to press the alarm clock.

Under the quilt, Xia Fanxing buried her head in a sound sleep.

This newly changed house is larger than the previous house. There are three bedrooms alone, the master bedroom, the second bedroom and the guest room.

Meng Lizhen originally wanted to sleep in separate rooms with Xia Fanxing, but it's not good for them to sleep in the same bed every day when they are both in their teens.

But Xia Fanxing was very attached to her, and wanted to sleep together, so the idea of ​​room separation was abandoned.

Today is the weekend, Xia Fanxing will never get up early.

After covering the quilt, Meng Lizhen opened the curtains and took a look at today's weather. It was cloudy.

Then Meng Lizhen went to the kitchen to fill a bowl of porridge, and then went to the study to catch up on the draft.

She wrote another long story, this time with an overhead background in ancient times, with various plots of power games and various ancient details, so she had to read a lot of reference materials, and the speed of coding slowed down.

Meng Lizhen is very diligent in writing. Unless there is something important, she will code every day without interruption.Facing a writer like Meng Lizhen, the editor doesn't know what a reminder is.

The sound of typing on the keyboard was heard intermittently in the study, the computer screen glowed brightly, and the word count in the notebook continued to increase.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Meng Lizhen stopped to take a look. She had coded more than 5000 characters.

She saved the document and went to the kitchen to prepare lunch.

Xia Fanxing also got up, yawned in pink pajamas, and went to wash up.

The tomatoes were chopped, and the egg liquid was stirred evenly; the pork was cut into small pieces and marinated, and the juicy cabbage was placed in the basket, while the girl was busy with her apron.

Xia Fanxing, who was still sleepy, walked to the kitchen and saw the scene inside, and immediately became refreshed. He went up and hugged Meng Lizhen's waist, rubbing his head on her shoulder.

Meng Lizhen was hugged when she heated up the pot and was about to pour oil, saying, "Hey, don't hug me, I'm going to cook."

"What are you eating?" Xia Fanxing asked softly.

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried pork and vegetables."

"En." Xia Fanxing responded, still holding Meng Lizhen tightly.

Xiaoshu Meng Lizhen, who couldn't get rid of a koala, had to finish the lunch with difficulty.

Three simple dishes were quickly fried, and Meng Lizhen took off her apron to clean up the kitchen.Xia Fanxing wore thick kitchen gloves, holding tomato scrambled eggs with both hands, and carefully brought them to the table as if holding a torch.

After she finished transporting the three dishes, Meng Lizhen also packed them up and took out two bowls of rice.

When moving into the new house, Xia Fanxing replaced the original rectangular dining table with a small round table with Nordic style.

Now three dishes filled more than half of the table, Xia Fanxing and Meng Lizhen were sitting next to each other.

Meng Lizhen patted Xia Fanxing's head that was leaning over, took a piece of meat for her, and said, "Eat quickly."

While eating, Xia Fanxing suddenly put down his chopsticks and asked Meng Lizhen, "Are you going to leave me? Just like many friends who have lost contact in the future, will we do this?"

Although she didn't understand why Xia Fanxing was suddenly sad, Meng Lizhen said with certainty: "No, I will always be with you. I will go wherever you go to college, and I will follow you when you work. Even if you get married, I will always be with you." Will live very close to you."

I will watch you happy, graceful and beautiful, and live to be a hundred years old in peace.