C17 Decadal Dactyly(6)

All right. Liu Jiyan decided that in order to make her parents happy again, she would not be lazy and continue to work diligently, becoming a good student.

Well, even though she lived her last life (let's call it a previous life, for the sake of narrative, before the Willow Cigarette.) He was in the top five in the eighth grade and won four top prizes. However, that was a matter from ten years ago. Without a knife, one would be rusted. If one did not learn, one would be left behind.

She had graduated from high school six years ago. If she hadn't worked at the cash register for two years when she graduated, she would have forgotten to add or subtract.

Fortunately, she hadn't forgotten to read and write. She still remembered the history of literature. What she needed to do was to throw away her years of mathematics and physics. Mathematics, ah, more do some questions, find the touch, or can be integrated. The hard part is physics. Her physics is outrageous!

Liu Jiyan felt a headache as he looked at the class schedule posted on the lower right corner of the table. There were classes in the morning, four in the afternoon and three in the evening. He turned out the lights at 9: 00 and went to bed at 5: 30. Although he had been given 8 hours, wasn't the schedule a bit too tight? Are we still living human lives?

Liu Jiayan felt terrified just thinking about it. How did she manage to hold on that time? What the hell!

Liuzhu fished out a notebook from the table. Good man. How poor was she? Why was it that everything was stamped with the school's medal, there was no sign of her spending money to buy anything at all. Liu Zaiyan rubbed his nose and chuckled. Shua, shua. He quickly wrote a few words on the book.

1. Study hard, try to get the green light to go to high school

2. Wish to take off your glasses

3. Eat well, don't be picky and try to get ahead of yourself

4. Go home and kiss my mom and spend more on nutrition

5. Children, charge for free prizes (save money for work)

Liu Jiyan's mind was in a mess when he wrote about saving money. In these years, money was a good thing. Although their students were idiotic "bookworm" or "God King", there were many ways out. First, he could participate in the selection examination of the country's first demonstration secondary school, Xu Yang, and become the top student among the top students. From then on, he would be in the embrace of quality education.

Liu Jiayan felt that she was very smart. Even if she was lucky enough to pass the Rising Sun Competition exam, she wouldn't have had the good fortune to enjoy such exquisite wealth. She was just a lowly child. If she lived too easily, she would not be able to help but fall into the trap. Exclude this.

she thought again. You can also go to the city center. Mingguang City has a private high school, special to dig up the city's annual secondary school examination champion. If you are promoted to the top of the county's ranking, then the top ten places on the honor roll will all be the target of the Everlasting Great Divination.

I heard that when they poach you, if you make it into the top three, they'll run over to your house and give you fifty thousand dollars as a reward. It was a glorious thing to have a car pick up and send them on their way! Of course, he had to take care of his own living expenses.

Liu Jianyan's village's Liu Xinyang was dug out by the Everlasting University. The car ran into the village. The loudspeakers were on, and the news firecrackers were delivered to the house. This caused quite a commotion in the surrounding villages. Liu Jiayan remembered that after she had gotten a good score, although she had become the only one in the eastern part of the village to get a high score in the county, it was still not as glorious as the western part of the village. When her neighbors praised her, they would always tell her about Liu Xin Yang.

How about, she steeled her heart, put in more effort, get a good grade, and be another Liu Xin Yang?

Liu Jiayan immediately rejected this idea. Although she had the advantage of ten years and it wasn't hard for her to get first place, she wasn't the type of person who would stay calm. She was born with a lack of enthusiasm for people, and she did things on a whim. It was as if she had never been attached to anything.

If, on the spur of the moment, she chose to follow Liu Xin Yang's path, and could not persevere, she would be embarrassed! Let's not talk about the fact that he had reduced the price, but he also let his parents down with the money they had put in so much effort. It was a place that burned more money than nobility!

In her previous life, she did excel in junior high school, but only under Yin, under the pressure of the teachers. She didn't expect her old uncle to fill in a high school application for her without even greeting her.

A high school is the key point of the county, it is everyone's idea of a good school. However, she had reached a high of around 200 in the entire county, so she couldn't become a top student. Amongst the freshmen that numbered more than a thousand, what did she count as? Liu Zaiyan's face creased into a bun when she thought back to how her results had dropped so far. This won't do. Even if she doesn't want to be in the limelight and doesn't have any ambitions to exact vengeance, she can't possibly go up and down. She can't do anything, can she?

Although she couldn't be like the protagonists in the novel she saw, sweeping away the world in one fell swoop, dominating the world in all its aspects, having gold fingers, superpowers, space cats, or whatever, she had to at least be better than her previous life, right?

She wasn't greedy. Even if she couldn't recover, she could at least bring the gold back onto the right path, right?

After three nights of self-study, he let Liu Rui grind through the smoke in a muddle-headed manner. At eight-thirty when the school bell rang, Xiang Sirou called Liu Dai Yan to come back to the dormitory with her. There was not even a street light on the dark road. It was illuminated by the orange lights of the dormitory by the side of the road.

There were more than a thousand of them, but very few pipes and toilets. Liu Jiayan looked at the crowd of around a hundred people crowding around a water pipe, picking up the water with a basin and a cup, and shouted with his eyes wide open, "Good boy, with so many people, when will we fight over them? When the lights out bell rang, it was already broken before the water was connected to it!

"She really didn't want to go over the matter of the teacup and head being crushed. Therefore, when Xiang Si Rou asked her to brush her teeth and wash her face, Liu Jia Yan refused." Si Rou, go ahead. There are too many people. "Even if we squeeze in, we won't be able to get in. We don't have enough people to go in."

The little beauty, Xiang Sirou, smiled faintly, revealing her white teeth as she grumbled, "Seriously, there's only a water pipe in a courtyard with hundreds of people. It'd be weird if it doesn't squeeze. "I'll go first. There won't be a lack of people waiting." Xiang Si Rou took her blue and white floral basin and a teacup before following Ni, who was in the room, to snatch water.

An orange light hung near the door, unable to reach the dim light of the lower bunk. The noisy girls were crowded together in a small room, laughing on a wooden bed, eating instant noodles and spicy gluten.

Liu Yan sat by the bed, hugging the quilt. Under the dim light of the window, watching her familiar yet unfamiliar face, her heart slightly trembled. She always remembered the warmth of these years, but when she truly recalled it, it was also so vague and mottled. But she never questioned the existence of these warm forces.

Good to see you again.

Liu Zaiyan didn't know if she was right or wrong. She did not believe in transmigration or rebirth, but she did not deny that the Rebirth Scroll sometimes brought hope and support.

She once saw a book called A Dream of Peking University. The woman who was lecturing was nearly thirty years old. When she felt frustrated, she angrily wanted to choose again. Thus, she was reborn and her various needs were fulfilled. After reading this book, Liu Jiayan woke up from his dream! His heart surged, but he remained in a daze for a long time!

She thought, "How can there be so many 'ifs' in life? Everything is not known. It's all because of your determination and bravery." Liu Ziyan didn't like to hesitate, because she was such a person. Therefore, after she finished reading the book, she made a prompt decision to set a goal for herself in the near future.

By then, she and Wei Wenjing had been separated for months. No matter how painful the injuries were, they all healed without a trace.

Liu Jiyan had made three plans with himself: first, he had to get a teacher this year, no buts; second, he had to work hard, girl, and try to marry himself next year; third, he had to be serious and bring out a complete book.

Until she met with Zhou Zicheng, her three chapters would be in perfect harmony and shine brilliantly. However, her foolish mouth had turned yellow. "Hey, hey, hey ~ ~ ~"

Liu Ziyan smiled and sighed. Why did he have to wait for "if possible"? Wasn't she fine now? Then what are we waiting for? So what if he was reborn? Every existence has its reasons, doesn't it? Whether her mini version is temporary or long-term, she will try to be herself, but she wants to have a clear conscience.