Huayu: Starting with binding the front desk

"Wang Zhe, where was I?"

A female teacher on the podium called out to the boy sitting by the window.

Wang Zhe, slumped over his desk with his textbook covering his head, mumbled sleepily, "Xiao Ye, stop messing around... let me sleep a little longer..."

The female teacher saw that Wang Zhe not only didn't wake up, but also changed to a more comfortable position and continued to sleep.

Her face turned completely somber.

"Wang Zhe! Stand up!"

She broke off a piece of chalk and hit him on the head with a precise "three-pointer".

A piece of chalk was thrown at Wang Zhe's head, but he remained unmoved and undisturbed.

The girl sitting in front of him got a little anxious and quickly nudged his desk with her back.

Wang Zhe felt the desk shake violently and slowly raised his head, looking ahead with hazy eyes. A familiar yet unfamiliar profile was right in front of him.

"What are you doing? Huh?"

"Little Blackie? Am I dreaming? How did you get into my dream?"

Seeing that he still didn't understand the situation, Zhang Jingyi frantically winked at him and then quietly gestured towards the podium.

Wang Zhe followed her gaze and met the female teacher's face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot.

He thought to himself, "Wow, this dream is so realistic... It looks like that 'Nagasawa' teacher from junior high?"

"Wang Zhe!"

The female teacher, suppressing her anger, asked in a cold voice, "Where was I in the lesson?"

"Hiss~"

Wang Zhe gasped, unable to help but exclaim, "This is so realistic..."

He is still convinced that he is dreaming and has no idea what has actually happened.

Even when Zhang Jingyi in the front row quietly pointed out the page number to him, he didn't notice, only feeling that it was an incredibly real dream.

Wang Zhe ignored the teacher's question; all his curiosity was focused on Zhang Jingyi.

He leaned over the desk, his upper body almost touching her face, and asked with a puzzled look, "Why did I dream about you...?"

It was as if he was asking her, and also as if he was asking himself.

Zhang Jingyi's cheeks flushed instantly when she saw him getting so close and staring at her face so brazenly.

However, her skin tone is darker now, so it's not noticeable at this moment.

  

"Wang Zhe, what are you doing... in class." She could only whisper to remind him, her hand holding the textbook trembling slightly, unsure whether she was afraid of the teacher or if Wang Zhe was too close to her.

The female teacher on the podium was trembling with anger, and she slammed the textbook in her hand onto the lectern with a "thud".

"Wang Zhe! Get to the back and stand there!"

Wang Zhe looked at the teacher with disbelief, frowning, and said in an unusually serious tone, "This is my dream. Can't you, an NPC, stop stealing the show? If you're going to teach, then teach properly. Why do you keep interrupting me?"

The female teacher was so speechless by his words that her lips trembled, and for a moment she forgot what to say.

The class was silent for half a second, then burst into laughter.

The female teacher, unable to contain her anger any longer, rushed off the podium and grabbed his ear.

"Go stand in the back."

Wang Zhe then realized something was wrong. He stood up and walked to the back of the classroom. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the faces of the students around him who were trying to suppress their laughter. The whispers and suppressed laughter around him were so clear that they were almost unbelievable.

He secretly pinched his thigh.

pain.

If this is a dream, it's too real, isn't it?

"Alright! Let's continue the lesson!" the teacher snapped, and the classroom gradually quieted down.

Wang Zhe stood at the back of the classroom, his gaze unconsciously falling on the back of the person with a ponytail in the third row by the window.

"Have I been reborn?"

……

After class, Wang Zhe was "invited" into the teachers' office by his English teacher, where he and his homeroom teacher had a warm and friendly in-depth conversation that lasted for twenty minutes.

When Wang Zhe came out of the office, he had an almost dazed smile on his face.

This is so awesome!

It wasn't because he had any special attributes, nor was it because two teachers who looked like actresses from the movie "Sakura" gave him some "rewards."

Instead, he finally confirmed one thing—he had truly been reborn and returned to junior high school.

When I returned to the classroom, the second period was already halfway through.

Wang Zhe called out "Report!" and walked back to his seat under the teacher's disapproving gaze.

He sat down, his gaze falling on Zhang Jingyi's back in the front row. Looking at her ponytail tied behind her head, a sudden, unreal feeling welled up in his heart.

2014 years.

so good.

After a brief moment of reflection, another thought popped into my head.

He looked down at the textbook in his hand, muttering to himself with some regret: "But even though I've been reborn, why didn't they give me some kind of cheat code... Where's the system? Where's the old man? Nothing at all?"

Before we knew it, the class was over.

As soon as the teacher stepped out of the classroom, a figure in the back row darted up and grabbed Wang Zhe's shoulder.

"Dude, you're amazing! You dared to sleep in Professor Nagasawa's class?"

"So, are you going to call your parents again?" The other person grinned and leaned closer.

Wang Zhe turned around and recognized the person who had come—Li Ran, his best friend from junior high school.

However, in his previous life, he went abroad to study during high school, and the two gradually lost contact.

"You didn't see it, Mr. Nagasawa was so angry he was jumping up and down, just look at him..."

"Get lost," Wang Zhe cursed under his breath, then explained, "This time they didn't call my parents, but they're making me do chores for a week."

"Then you're really at a disadvantage! You might as well have called your parents. Anyway, your parents don't really care about you..." Li Ran said with a sympathetic look.

Wang Zhe was too lazy to pay any more attention to him.

His mind is currently filled with a jumble of information, and he just wants to be alone to process it all.

Seeing that he seemed uninterested and not listening to her at all, Li Ran leaned closer and asked, "By the way, have you thought about the question I asked you this morning?"

Wang Zhe frowned: "What's the problem?"

"No way?"

Li Ran widened his eyes dramatically. "Did you really sleep so much you're stupid? Let me ask you, which would you choose, 'Nagasawa' teacher or 'Sasaki' teacher?"

"Get lost, you idiot." He had no interest in discussing with his best friend which teacher was more authoritative.

Li Ran didn't let him off the hook, continuing the conversation to other topics. "So, between EXO and Poop-Scooping Boys, which group is more authoritative?"

Wang Zhe helplessly went through it in his mind.

Isn't this just like the battle between EXO-Ls and Clover fans? Back then, our class was divided into two factions, arguing endlessly every day.

He shook his head speechlessly: "I don't know, what's it to me? I'd be better off reading more books than worrying about this."

"Tch~"

Li Ran released his shoulder, a look of disdain on his face. "You even put that on me? Don't you like Kris?"

Wang Zhe paused for a moment, then remembered.

During this period, I think I was actually a fan of Wu Qian.

But now that he's been reborn, who would still be a fan of him?

He just made the mistake that every man in the world makes...right? Wang Zhe sneered inwardly.

"Oh, right!"

Wang Zhe suddenly felt a bit teasing and blurted out, "So, do you like Zhang or Liu?"

As soon as the words left his mouth, he realized something was wrong.

This was the fatal question on the internet before my rebirth, but now it's 2014, still the era of the third generation of idol groups. Zhang Yuanying and Liu Jimin are probably still in elementary school somewhere.

Li Ran tilted his head and thought seriously for two seconds.

"Dude, that's a tough question."

He clicked his tongue. "Then you tell me first, who do you choose?"

Wang Zhe's heart skipped a beat.

Is this guy also a reincarnated person?

He tentatively replied, "I...of course I'd choose Zhang."

Hearing his answer, Li Ran breathed a sigh of relief and patted his shoulder hard: "You scared me, bro! I thought you'd choose Squad Leader Liu, after all, she... um, she's big!"

He leaned closer and lowered his voice, adding, "As for that dark-skinned girl Zhang Jingyi, I just treat her like a brother. Don't overthink it. I prefer mature and stable women."

Wang Zhe was stunned, then realized that he had just asked about Zhang and Liu, but Li Ran had directly assumed that Zhang Jingyi and the class monitor surnamed Liu were the same people in the class.

Fine.

Just then, the school bell rang.

Wang Zhe was too lazy to explain and turned around to sit down.

What he didn't notice was that Zhang Jingyi, who had just returned from the restroom, was standing next to his seat with a somewhat subtle expression on her face.

She heard everything clearly: the two of them had just discussed EXO and TF, and then whether to choose Zhang or Liu.

……