Chapter 1367 I Have Time-Traveled?

When the first class was over, a long, straight black beauty in a school uniform came shyly from the first row with a lunch box in front of the boy's seat, and put the lunch box on the desk:

"Xin Han, you haven't had breakfast yet. I made this for you. Your favorite egg pancake with spicy sauce. Hurry up and eat it, it's still hot!"

After the girl finished speaking, she turned around and ran back. This scene was seen by many classmates. The girl's deskmate was also a handsome guy.

When he saw his tablemate bringing food to others, he snorted coldly and muttered, "What's the use of being handsome? With that level of study, how can I rely on my face to eat in the future?"

"Tsk tsk, it's good to be handsome, and Banhua will bring you rice, so hurry up and let me taste it. What does Banhua's egg pancake taste like!"

As soon as the girl left, Zhang Yang, a classmate with bared teeth, leaned over, licked his face and reached out to grab the lunch box, but was slapped on the hand by the boy, he smiled, and took his hand back, not angry.

The relationship between the two is quite good, both smokers have nothing to do with smoking a cigarette together.

In addition, Zhang Yang's temperament is a bit frustrating in Northeast dialect. When he was in the first year of high school, he was taught by the students in the third year of high school.

At that time, just in time for the boy to go home on his sophomore year, he didn’t care if he was his classmate. The 1.90-meter-old man threw a club in front of those high school seniors, yelled loudly, and stunned them. The third year of high school was bluffed.

Although that incident didn't really happen, it still saved Zhang Yang once. Since then, the two have become friends.

The boy opened the lunch box, and there were three omelettes wrapped in hot sauce. He took one and handed it to Zhang Yang, and he picked up one and ate it.

"Hey, Xin Han, this morning he actually chopped off old Liu's head, it's awesome! I'm so ridiculous." Zhang Yang couldn't help laughing out loud when he remembered what happened in the morning after eating the omelette.

"Xin Han is your name, Brother Han!"

The boy didn't know why his voice became harsher and his eyes glared, which made Zhang Yang feel a chill in his heart, and said embarrassingly, "Han...Brother Han, why do I feel that you have changed so much recently?"

Zhang Yang's words made the young man shiver. He also felt that he has changed a lot recently, and he prefers to use dark means to solve things more and more. It seems that he has a bad potential.

But how is this possible! I am not five stresses, four beauties, three passions, handsome, unrestrained, handsome, excellent Communist Youth... Uh, ordinary high school student, I often do good things, like helping old ladies cross the road or something After doing a lot of work, why did he suddenly have a tendency to turn bad?

Zhang Yang saw that the young man was deep in thought, and asked again, "Brother Han, did something happen?"

The young man came back to his senses, stared and said, "If something happens to you, tell you, can you solve it? I owe someone more than 20,000 yuan, can you solve it?"

Zhang Yang said awkwardly: "No!"

"I put him to sleep. Now that the child is born, can you give me a thunderbolt?"

"This is really impossible!" Zhang Yang stared at his small eyes: "As long as the child's mother is okay?"

"Hurry up, get out, I'm so annoying!" The young man waved his hands impatiently, urging Zhang Yang to leave quickly.

But a student of this age is a good face, the boy's voice is a little louder, so that the students around him are famous, Zhang Yang will definitely lose face if he wants to leave at this time.

He laughed and said, "You really know how to joke! Don't make trouble with me!"

After Zhang Yang finished laughing, without moving his lips, he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Brother Han, do me a favor, the classmates are watching!"

The boy just wanted to say, 'Who are you, why should I give you face. ’ But before he could say anything, he suddenly woke up, as if his thinking had started to become dark again.

I quickly suppressed my thoughts, and tried to squeeze out a smile: "I'm joking with you, so what, Zhang Yang, go back quickly, my tablemate will be here soon!"

His smile immediately resolved Zhang Yang's embarrassment, and the other party immediately looked very familiar again: "Come on, Brother Han,

That deskmate of yours didn't come for the second period, and the second period was Lao Wang's Chinese class. This guy is in the middle of the gun today, and he has to stand all morning as a penalty! "

These words really got Zhang Yang talking. Sure enough, in the second Chinese class, Old Wang had only started speaking for ten minutes. A tall and strong student ran in with big strides.

The student's attitude was very good, and he stood at the door and bowed to Lao Wang: "I'm sorry, teacher, I'm late again!"

Lao Wang slapped the book in his hand on the podium and made a 'pop' sound:

"Again, you know 'again', right? Last time you said that you watched 'Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles' too late at night and overslept, so what's the matter this time!"

Old Wang raised his voice: "I watched the TV newspaper on purpose yesterday. The finale of 'Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles' came to an end the day before yesterday. Tell the big guy, what did you watch again, ah?"

"Gourd baby!" The tall and strong classmate's eyes lit up immediately when he mentioned this: "Teacher, let me tell you, what you played yesterday was not an ordinary gourd baby, but Gourd King Kong. Seven gourd babies fit together. Old and powerful..."

Before this student finished speaking, all the students in the class were laughing and weeping. The old Wang rushed to this guy with a stride, and a row of stick shadows appeared from the fan in his hand, smashing this guy from a height of 1.8 meters When I reached 1.6 meters, I couldn't even straighten my waist.

"Get off, get off and stand in the back, gourd baby! Gourd baby! What else do you study? You got it from daycare!"

The classmate strode to the last row with his schoolbag in his hand, and stood next to the boy. He said aggrievedly, "Who did you hit? I'm also kind. Little Calabash King Kong is so pretty, don't watch it and regret it!"

"Pick up the schoolbag, put it on your head, and just stand there!" Old Wang obviously heard the classmate's self-conscious words, and angrily threw the table again.

"Look, you want to take the college entrance examination just like this? He thinks college is a kindergarten! This is the biggest idiot in our class, don't learn from him!"

Lao Wang was wheezing and panting, he seemed choked with anger, and when he calmed down, he asked below: "By the way, who knows where the second biggest idiot in our class has gone?"

The handsome tablemate of the beautiful woman in the first row quickly raised her hand: "Report to the teacher, didn't you ask him to find his parents yesterday, and you said that if you don't find the parents, you don't have to come again!"

"Oh..." Lao Wang nodded, didn't say anything, and was about to continue the lecture, but seemed to remember something, looked up and said to all the students: "Next week, the district will hold a composition competition, and all high school students are called to participate. , each of you will submit an essay tomorrow!"

After he finished speaking, he picked up the book on the podium: "Let's continue the lecture..."

But before he finished speaking, the door of the classroom was pushed open, and a young man in high-end trousers and a white shirt walked in with a confused expression on his face. Then he seemed to have seen something terrible, Turn around and go out.

"Stop!" Old Wang pointed at the young man with his fan: "Where's your mother, I won't let you find your mother!"

"I'll go..." The young man muttered in disbelief.

"I'll go!" The boy sitting in the last row suddenly seemed to trigger something, a thunderbolt flashed in his mind, and then many memories kept flooding out, "I am Xin Han...he... ...He is Charlotte? Am I not on the boat, have I crossed over?"