No one understands rebirth better than me

Chapter 13 Gu Wancheng (Sorry for being a little late)
On Monday morning, Guan Ren insisted on going for a morning run.

I got up at half past five and ran until six o'clock.

This is also the advantage of Guan Ren’s home being close to the school.

Work up a good sweat, go home to take a shower, have breakfast, and go to school, there's still plenty of time.

As for whether we can still hold on after the temperature drops after National Day...

To be honest, Guan Ren himself is not sure about it, but he doesn't force it. His purpose of fitness is to live a better life. Enjoying staying in bed in winter is part of enjoying life. At worst, he can change to night running.

……

"Ha-well..."

When I arrived at the classroom, the seats were all in the classic state of falling over.

Some people even throw their backpacks directly on the table, without putting them away or hanging them up, and just lie down on them as pillows, seizing the opportunity to fall asleep soundly.

But what surprised Guan Ren was that Zhang Chi didn't sleep.

Even though he had the heaviest dark circles under his eyes, yawned the most violently, and his jaw was almost dislocated, it was obvious that he had stayed up late reading novels again last night.

But at this moment, not only did he insist on not sleeping, he was even writing furiously with a pen.

"Brother Chi."

Guan Ren happily came over and patted him on the back:
"Are you going to take the entrance exam for Tsinghua University?"

"hehe."

Zhang Chi sneered and said nothing, just kept writing.

Seeing this, Guan Ren also keenly sensed something.

At a quick glance, I found that this guy was copying a Chinese weekly newspaper.

"What do you mean?"

Guan Ren's heart skipped a beat:
"You want to hand it in?"

"nonsense."

"Shit! When did this happen?"

Guan Ren really had no impression of this. He was happily thinking on the weekend that "no homework means no work".

"I told you last Friday morning."

"morning…"

It’s bad, Guan Ren was dumbfounded.

He hadn't been reborn last Friday morning.

No wonder other people in novels always wake up early in the morning, but it was already afternoon, waiting for disaster here...

"Only the weekly paper?"

"Yes, but there are three in total for Chinese, math and English."

……

The high school department has subscribed to weekly newspapers for all the "main subjects". Zhang Chi is currently busy with Chinese because compared to other subjects, completed Chinese weekly newspapers have always been a relatively scarce resource in the class, so it is best to get it done as soon as possible.

There are two reasons why it is scarce.

First, as for the Chinese weekly report, for some reason, even the phantom geniuses like Zhang Chi usually don’t do it, and some students who are only good at math, physics and chemistry like Xu Hui are too disdainful to do it. Only the all-round academic masters or the more obedient students do it.

Second, you can write anything you want in the math and English weekly questions, the main rule is "it's okay if there are words, but it's not okay if there are no words".

As for Zhang Chi personally, he even invented a "grafting method" in his early years, which was to randomly select words from the original reading comprehension text of an English weekly and then fill in them as answers.

Unfortunately, it was later discovered by Li Min who criticized it severely, ending its inheritance and it has been lost since then.

But the Chinese Weekly is different.

The answers are all in Chinese. Anything that looks wrong at first glance is wrong. Moreover, each character has so many strokes that if you copy it late, it may be too late.

Therefore, a completed Chinese weekly report is definitely one of the hard currencies in the homework copying market.

……

Although Guan Ren has a good foundation in Chinese, he can't remember all the ancient poems and verses, not to mention the reading questions. If he does them by himself now, he will definitely not have time to hand them in.

And if it were any other teacher, it would be fine, but the Chinese teacher of Class 7 was notoriously strict, so Guan Ren preferred to keep his distance.

"Brother Chi, lend me the weekly newspaper."

"Why are you in such a hurry? Wait until I finish copying."

He has a weekly report but his good brother doesn't. Thinking of Guan Ren's teasing just now, Zhang Chi suddenly felt very happy.

“When will it be collected?”

"It's hard to say about math and English, but as for Chinese, given Gu Lao Mo's temper, he will definitely collect it from the beginning of morning reading today."

The morning reading session for Class 7, Grade 12, alternates between English and Chinese. Today was the Chinese morning reading session. Guan Ren looked at the wall clock above the blackboard and saw that there were only ten minutes left.

"...Liu Xiong! Have you finished the Chinese weekly report?..."

"...Chen Yaozu, please lend me the Chinese Language Weekly..."

“…Zhao Feifei, Chinese Language Weekly…”

Guan Ren asked several classmates who had already arrived on the spot.

It’s a pity that those who can sit comfortably in their seats at this time are not ordinary people.
Everyone is copying the weekly reports, and they all give priority to the Chinese weekly reports.

Guan Ren could only compare their respective progress, and finally found that Zhang Chi was quite fast.

The worst thing is that this issue of the weekly newspaper is not dominated by extracurricular articles as usual, but is a special issue with two full pages dedicated to reprinting college entrance examination questions from previous years.

Looking at those long, densely packed blank lines, Guan Ren knew that it would be too late for him to copy them by the time he finished.

So what about Sister Gu?
There's no hope. Guan Ren glanced at the empty seat next to him. This young lady always comes at a very late time every day, so there's no time left.

However, there is always a way out. At this moment, the light finally appeared.

"Luo Xiaobei!"

"!"

Luo Xiaobei, who was still sleepy, walked into the classroom dazed and just came to his seat when he saw his childhood sweetheart running towards him. He was so scared that his two ponytails seemed to stand up straight.

"So startled... Humph, are you going to die?" "Really!"

Guan Ren went straight to the point:

"Have you finished your Chinese weekly paper?"

“Yes.”

Luo Xiaobei glanced at him teasingly:
"Any questions?"

Snapped!
Guan Ren clasped his hands together in front of Luo Xiaobei, his face full of hunger:

"Xiaobei! Living Bodhisattva! Let me copy it quickly! Please, it's urgent!"

"..."

Luo Xiaobei was stunned when he heard this, and didn't say whether he agreed or not. Instead, his restless little hands started to pack up his schoolbag.

"?"

Guan Ren took a look and saw that her little face was actually red.

What does this mean?
Is what I said strange?

"No ..."

Guan Ren didn't know what Qingmei was thinking, so he urged:
"...Xiaobei, Beibei, help is needed, are you going to save us or not?"

"Huh? What? Oh... Tsk, what's the rush!"

Luo Xiaobei seemed to have just come to his senses. He pulled out a neatly folded Chinese weekly newspaper from his schoolbag and handed it to Guan Ren.

"Here, I'll just copy it for you..."

She muttered softly, her face slightly turned away so her expression couldn't be seen clearly:

"It's not like I'm unwilling..."

"Okay! 3q!"

Guan Ren felt relieved, picked up the weekly newspaper and ran back to his seat.

Then he shook the pen refill he was using as a pen, and quickly ran back to Luo Xiaobei in embarrassment.

"Well, hey, can I borrow a gel pen, too?"

"Fool…"

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Guan Ren’s hand speed is not slow either.

With five minutes left in the morning reading session, he had already copied 90% of the content.

"oops!"

Meanwhile, Zhang Chi, who was standing in front of him, had already finished copying. He stretched lazily and immediately turned around, smiling as he admired Guan Ren's furious writing.

"Brother Ren, are you applying to Tsinghua University?"

"What the hell..."

Forget it, things have changed, and Guan Ren doesn’t have the time to argue with this guy now.

[…all the wise men have arrived, young and old have gathered…]

[…reciting poems about the bright moon, singing songs about graceful women…]

[…The correct pronunciation of the underlined words below is…]

[…expresses the author’s longing for his childhood sweetheart…]

Huh?
The answer to the last classical Chinese reading comprehension passage feels a bit off-the-beaten-path...

Shouldn’t we generally express our love for nature or our frustration at not being recognized for our talents?

Is Luo Xiaobei reliable?

Forget it. My grades are not good to begin with, so there is no reason to blame Luo Xiaobei. I’ll just write it down and be done with it.

……

Jingle Bell--

Finally, when the bell rang, Guan Ren wrote the last period with tears in his eyes.

At the same time, Gu Youli arrived at her seat as expected.

Not long after she entered the classroom, a tall figure followed closely behind her and walked in decisively in high heels.

Dark grey half-open collar blazer...

Lined with white satin shirt...

The same dark grey knee-length hip skirt...

Rumo's slightly curly long hair is pinned up in a half-tied hairstyle with a shark clip...

Although it is a common commuting outfit for young female teachers, the one in front of me not only shows off her graceful figure, but also looks very decent.

Click…

As soon as she put the Chinese textbook in her hand on the podium, the whole class fell silent, which was more effective than Li Min's shout.

Then, a bright and cold face lifted up, its bright eyes briefly swept across the class, and then its rosy lips parted, and the voice that emanated was clear and soft, yet naturally revealed a hint of majesty:
"Each group, first row, from front to back, collect the weekly reports."

The students immediately took action.

"It's over! Why are they collecting from the front again..."

"Brother, please collect the ones at the back first..."

"Hey wait wait, one last stroke!"

Some people are happy, while others are helpless.

But no matter what, many people try to hand it in as soon as possible, even if it is not finished, which is much more proactive than collecting homework in other subjects.

The reason for this situation is not that Class 7 likes Chinese class so much.

It’s just because the Chinese class teacher is the famous “evil” female teacher on the podium, Gu Wancheng.

(End of this chapter)