Chapter 2 Can I go to CUHK? "Dingling bell~" The sudden ringing of the school bell eased Chen Zhuo's embarrassment, and the two teachers from the next class also returned to their classroom. Chen Zhuo's next class was English, but he didn't concentrate at all. He wondered why "rebirth" happened to him, and then he thought that his parents were a dozen years younger and he should be happy. After class, Huang Baihan, my deskmate, asked in confusion, "You were absent-minded throughout the class. You can't just not listen because you don't like English. It accounts for 150 points of the college entrance examination." Chen Zhuo didn't know how to explain it. He lowered his head and thought for a while before he said slowly, "Bai Han, during the break last time, I had a very long dream." "Break time is only 10 minutes, how long can a dream last?" Huang Baihan sneered, which ruined the mood. "Um······" Chen glanced at Huang Baihan and said half-truthfully, "I dreamed that you and your wife got divorced."

"fart!" Huang Baihan immediately responded unhappily: "I dreamed that you couldn't get a wife!" Huang Baihan has never been in a relationship, and "marriage" is still a very sacred word in his heart, and he won't tolerate jokes about it. "You really got it right." Chen sighed with regret. Not only did he not get married in his previous life, but his blind date partners were also more unreliable than the last. But Huang Bohan and Chen Zhuo were very good friends. He was angry for half a minute, then immediately came over with a flattering face: "Chen Zhuo, is my wife beautiful in the dream?" Chen thought about it seriously and said, "She is a little pretty, but she is very good at deceiving people. She deceived you before we got married." "roll!" When Huang Baihan heard Chen Zhuo saying bad things about "his future wife" again, he turned around and didn't want to pay any attention to him. Chen smiled, turned his pen silently for a while, and suddenly asked Huang Baihan: "Is there anything interesting happening in the class recently?" Chen Zhuo planned to quickly integrate himself into the situation by recalling the past. "Interesting things?" Huang Baihan bit his nails out of habit again: "It doesn't seem to be a big deal. If I had to say it, it was today. Song Shiwei was sick this afternoon, and several boys from other classes came to visit." "Who is Song Shiwei..." Just as he was about to ask, Chen Zhuo suddenly remembered who this person was. Song Shiwei was the campus beauty in her high school class and had excellent grades. She was eventually admitted to Sun Yat-sen University, the best university in eastern Guangdong Province. At that time, there were many boys pursuing her. There was one named Li Jianming, who was said to have pursued her from high school to college, and from college until she graduated and started working. Song Shiwei never agreed, and Li Jianming even threatened to jump into the Pearl River. It seemed that this matter was even reported in the newspaper. In the end, Song Shiwei's father could not bear the harassment and gave Li Jianming some money and asked him to get out. These were all gossips he had heard at the class reunion. As Chen recalled them now, he subconsciously looked for the figure of the school beauty Song.

In my impression, Song Shiwei seems to be a cool and aloof beauty. She was sitting two rows in front of him, wearing a blue and white school uniform jacket. As she concentrated on her homework, her neck and back formed a soft curve. Her long hair was tied into a low ponytail common among high school girls, with each distinct strand of hair neatly tied up like a soft, shiny black ribbon. It’s strange to say, but school uniforms are generally slightly larger than usual sizes, and most students wear them like costumes, with the cuffs and trouser legs always dragging and looking messy. But when worn by good-looking classmates, the size seems to be just right. From the angle he was looking at, he couldn't see Song Shiwei's face. He could only see her wrist, which was exposed when she rolled up her sleeves. It was as white as snow and as crystal clear as a pen tube. "Sure enough, you don't need to look at the face of a beautiful girl, even her back is charming." Chen was thinking in his heart. Suddenly, a figure appeared hurriedly at the door of the classroom. Before he even stopped walking, he couldn't wait to yell, "Song Shiwei, I heard that you caught a cold. I went to buy some cold medicine before class. Take one quickly." Chen looked up and saw a boy of about seventeen or eighteen standing at the door. He was not tall, but had handsome facial features. He had a shiny and slicked-back hair that was beyond his age, and his temperament seemed a bit mellow. He was holding a plastic bag of medicine and looked at Song Shiwei in the classroom with sweat on his forehead. "This is." Chen was a little unsure and asked Huang Baihan: "Li Jianming?" "Who else but him?" Huang Baihan said with a "tsk". "This kid heard that Song Shiwei was sick, so he came over two or three times in the afternoon. I didn't expect him to go outside the school to buy medicine. I guess he wouldn't be so filial to his own mother." When I was studying, I seldom paid attention to the "gossips" of the school beauties and school hunks. In fact, there are such boys in high school: Their grades are OK, not outstanding but in the top ten or twenty in the class; He was shy and awkward, and would blush even when he stood up to answer questions in class. He would not even look girls in the eye when talking to them. If you say that he is introverted, that is not entirely true. They can brag a lot with boys. They can talk about anything from astronomy and geography to politics and economics. There is nothing they cannot talk about. Chen Zhuo and Huang Baihan are both typical students of this type. Even though Huang Baihan is laughing at Li Jianming now, this is happening off the stage. If it were him, he wouldn't even dare to fart in front of so many people. However, the current Chen Zhe is reborn. He has experienced the ups and downs of officialdom and is knowledgeable. He has long lost the ignorance and shyness of adolescence. He quietly looks at the boy who is madly pursuing the school beauty Song, recalling his "jumping into the river anecdote" in his mind. Li Jianming stood at the door of the classroom, constantly wiping the sweat from his forehead and taking deep breaths, giving people the feeling of "walking around the world to buy cold medicine." "Haha~" Chen Zhe burst out laughing. With his sophistication and experience, he could naturally tell that it was an act. Seeing that Song Shiwei had been ignoring him, Li Jianming did not leave, and continued to say pitifully: "Song Shiwei, I know I am not worthy of you, but you are sick, please don't despise me, take the cold medicine first." His expression was pleading, his tone was flattering, and his face was full of grievance and loneliness. "The young man is quite scheming." Chen was a little surprised. This was deliberately putting himself in a weak and helpless position to attract others' sympathy, and then use public opinion to put pressure on Song Shiwei. If it were any other girl, at that innocent and immature age when they are easily moved, she might really accept it. However, Song Shiwei seemed to have a hard heart. In response to Li Jianming's courtesy and pity, she just sat in her seat and replied calmly and simply: "I don't need it!" The sound is clear, like jade beads falling on a plate. After he said this, the girls in the class all let out a slight "ah", as if they all felt that Song Shiwei's response was a little cold. Some "kind" girls have already helped to persuade: "Weiwei, go get the medicine, Li Jianming also has good intentions..."

Song Shiwei remained indifferent, and the stalemate lasted until the evening study teacher came over. Only then did Li Jianming leave, looking back every few steps. His aggrieved expression was as pitiful as it could be. Huang Bohan, who was enjoying the fun, couldn't help but sigh: "What is love in this world? It makes people stay together for life and death~" Chen remained noncommittal. From an adult's perspective, there was nothing wrong with chasing after a girl, but if he kept clinging to her like a dog-skin plaster and even threatened to commit suicide, the girl would probably feel very upset. But this matter had nothing to do with him. After the evening self-study began, Chen took out a math exercise book from his bookcase and tried to do it. I originally thought it was like reading a book in a foreign language, after all, I haven't come into contact with symbols like f(x), sin, and ㏒ for many years. However, when I saw the first question "M={-2, -1, 0, 1, 2}, N={x|xx-6≥0}, then M∩N=?", a familiar yet unfamiliar solution automatically emerged in my mind: “∩” means intersection, right? This question is about finding the intersection of two sets M and N. The M set consists of 5 known numbers, so we just need to solve the inequality of the N set. “x-x-6≥0”可以化成（x-3）(x+2)≥0，由此可得x的范围是“≥3”或“≤-2”。 Looking back at the set M, there is exactly the number "-2", which means: M∩N=-2 Chen turned to the end of the exercise book and took a look at the answer. "-2" was correct. "How is this going?" Even though Chen Zhuo successfully solved the problem, he still found it hard to believe. After thinking for a while, he continued to do several different types of math problems, even switching to physics and chemistry. In the end, he found that most of them could be easily solved. "I see!" Chen Zhuo suddenly realized that his rebirth only gave him more than ten years of life experience, and the knowledge in his mind was not forgotten. If you say so... Chen Zhe used to be a god of single-subject studies, with excellent grades in mathematics, physics and chemistry. Even if the test papers were difficult, he could basically score around 140 points. My Chinese and English scores were relatively poor, at around 90 to 100 points. My head teacher advised me many times: Chen Zhuo, if you can improve your Chinese and English by 20 points, you will have no problem getting into CUHK. Otherwise, you can only choose a good major in Huazhong University of Science and Technology. In his previous life, Chen Zhuo did not listen to the advice and had no choice but to go to Chinese workers. Now that he has been reborn, his ability to solve mathematical and physics problems has not been lost. On the contrary, because of the long-term writing of official documents in his previous life, his sensitivity to words, accumulation of common sense, and writing skills have improved a lot. Chinese grades must have improved! "So, this is the cheat for my rebirth?" Chen's heart suddenly started beating uncontrollably because he might be admitted to CUHK. ······ (I’ll take you through high school math, you’re welcome! Old Liu has returned to the city, can you please put your votes where they should go → “Who wants to take the civil service exam after being reborn?”) (End of this chapter)