after boyfriend rebirth

Yang Yimu was awakened by the preparation bell.Rubbing the pantothenic arm of the pillow, I belatedly remembered that I was actually in my 30s, and was laughed at by a kid in high school.

Although this little boy is his future boyfriend.Too cheap.Yang Yimu opened the English book in the first year of high school and began to draw on the brand-new vocabulary list.

Save the child.The textbook for the first year of high school even contains the diary of a little girl from the Nazi era.Yang Yimu's eyes were blurred, and he remembered a serious problem - he only wanted to pass the cultural class in the college entrance examination, and he didn't study the test papers very carefully.Ten years have passed, and now I can't even remember a single topic.

It's another season of flowers blooming and falling, where is the golden finger, only the current Lao Yang is left without the blood of the past...

Does Lao Tzu's rebirth mean to go through the difficult things again!Unconvinced!

Yang Yimu slapped the book down in front of Xie Yanchu, "Mark me the key points!"

Xie Yanchu's understatement was like a mountain, "It's all about the point."

Yang Yimu's aura instantly softened, and he clasped his hands together, "Boss, please focus~"

Xie Yanchu stuffed the newly issued 145-point English test paper into the hole in the table, "You think I'm joking? Those vocabulary in the first year of high school are the basics."

"But I can't..." Yang Yimu felt that his whole life was gloomy.

"I have a way for you to know." Xie Yanchu said firmly, and Yang Yimu sat up in shock in a dying instant, "Boss, please take me."

Yang Yimu is not good at English and mathematics, but his grades in Chinese, politics and history are among the best. As a result of his severe partiality, he became an art student in his previous life.

Xie Yanchu took out a ruler from the pencil case, "To deal with a slacker like you, if you don't know how to do it, you have to beat him."

He just wanted to tease the fierce little white rabbit in front of him, and also wanted to see how much Yang Yimu, who seemed to have taken the wrong medicine these days, really loved studying.

The cornered Yang Yimu expressed his willingness to obey the teachings of Guan (tiao), whether he was beaten or scolded, he would do anything with his bag, beat his legs, wash his lunch box, as long as Xie Yanchu could help him improve his foreign language test scores to pass.

Lao Yang, who thought he was mentally prepared to be abused, was so frightened when he saw the "Secret Edition Key Words Chapter [-]" that Xie Yanchu gave him, and collapsed backwards on Xie Yanchu's desk.

"Yuan Lian'er said that memorizing 20 words a day is the most scientific, Xie Yanchu, you know as much as you have!"

Xie Yanchu didn't look up, and gave him the "Secret Book Edition Key Words Test Part One", "Can you use the scientific method. See for yourself how many days are left before the college entrance examination."

When school was over, Xie Yanchu handed Yang Yimu a copy of the test and asked for the previous one back.

This vocabulary contains all the most basic vocabulary of senior one and senior two.Yang Yimu's task is to go home at night and finish the test.The correct rate is less than 95%, and one more mistake will be punished with one hand.

The next day, Yang Yimu handed in his homework with dark circles under his eyes that he had competed with Fang Lang. He had been diligently flipping through the books last night, scratching his head alone in the room, and Yang's mother even came over worriedly and asked him if he was bitten by a dog during the day , Do you want to get a rabies vaccine?

It's a pity that the result was a little tragic, and only got 50 points.In Yang Yimu's English career, he could only take [-] out of [-] papers, and this time [-] out of [-] is already the highest record.

When Xie Yanchu took out the ruler with a cold face, Yang Yimu thought he was joking.From his point of view, Xie Yanchu didn't have the heart to beat him up, even though in those years he acted like a god and barked his teeth and claws.Fang Lang was eating melon seeds on the side, as happy as watching Xiao Huang ~ film.

"Pay off the debt." Xie Yanchu signaled him to stretch out his paw.

"Wait!" Yang Yimu dragged him all the way up to the rooftop.Such an embarrassing scene, of course, can't be watched by Lang Lang.

The strong man Yang Yimu stretched out his left hand like a severed wrist, his right hand covered his eyes and turned his head.This picture is too beautiful, he dare not taste it.

Xie Yanchu hesitated for a moment.He knew that Yang Yimu had really worked hard.But the water was released the first time, and the subsequent tutoring will be like playing house, which is meaningless.

Holding Yang Yimu's gentle fingers to prevent him from struggling and accidentally hurting him, he raised his hand five times.

Yang Yimu was in pain, he stomped non-stop, and his eye sockets turned red unconsciously.Xie Yanchu rubbed his hair, "Come on next time."

There was a 'click'.As soon as the two turned their heads, Fang Lang took out a photo from Polaroid and sighed, "Oh. It hurts my son and hurts my father's heart."

Yang Yimu was completely blown up.The tears swirling in the eyes were suppressed in an instant, "Xie Yanchu, go get the photo back for me! I want to take a photo for him! Fruit! Photo! Let's see who is the father!"

The palm was reddish, and the burning pain passed, and it turned into a numb itching.Since then, Yang Yimu has worked hard to become stronger, otherwise, with Xie Yanchu's vicious mouth and hands, before the college entrance examination, Yang Yimu's paws would be beaten into pig's hooves.

Yuan Lian'er specially praised Yang Yimu when he came over to distribute the English test papers during the big class break.After all, hearing other teachers say that Yang Yimu copied English words in his classroom and said words silently in his mouth, as an English teacher, Yuan Lian'er's competitive spirit was greatly satisfied.

Yang Yimu was not at all happy when he took the paper. 84 points.Turning around, Xingshi asked the crime, "Xie Yanchu, you abused me to become such a dog, but the grades are still red light lines! What do you want! Look at my hands!"

Xie Yanchu clenched his hands and covered his lips, apparently full of smiles.When Yang Yimu took out the ruler and asked him to return the palms he had beaten in those years, he explained in a leisurely manner, "The process of enlightenment will not be so fast. Think about it, a pile of wet firewood has to be dried to be It's burning hot, and now you're only dry on the outside, and still wet on the inside."

Fang Lang laughed, "It's wet, it's wet!"

Yang Yimu jumped up and chased Fang Lang all over the room, "Wet you, uncle! Good you, uncle!"

As soon as Yuan Lian'er left, the homeroom teacher Jin Yinhua came in, bringing along a small fresh one with red lips and white teeth, the noisy class was instantly quiet, dozens of pairs of eyes stared at Xiao Qingxin and lowered her head shyly.

Song Baicheng.This person, Yang Yimu can recite his appearance, demeanor, family background and background without opening his eyes.My own car accident in the previous life was, as expected, thanks to this person.

Fang Lang went to the toilet, the seat was empty, Jin Yinhua's eyes lit up, Song Baicheng and Yang Yimu were about the same height, as long as Fang Lang was placed next to Xie Yanchu, the four of them would be happy.

Jin Yinhua couldn't figure it out, Yang Yimu stood up like a roundworm in her stomach and began to pack her things, "Teacher, I'll go to the back row and let my new deskmate sit at my place."

Let him sit at the same table with Song Baicheng again, without even a window!

It can be said that Song Baicheng's eyes were fixed on Xie Yanchu as soon as he entered the door.In his previous life, Yang Yimu didn't pay attention, and sincerely wanted to make friends with him.Looking at Song Baicheng in high school now, Yang Yimu clenched his hands unconsciously.

This is to see that he studies too hard, so send him a bug to play with.