I am reborn and just want to concentrate on my studies

After lunch, Zhang Bushou reluctantly followed Yi Yang to the school.

"So early...I can't even sleep well during my nap."

In Qinghe Junior High School, there is no lunch self-study until the beginning of the third year of junior high school, so after eating, according to Zhang Bushou's habit, he has to take a full lunch nap to feel good. But Yi Yang had no choice but to say that he would come over early to do math problems, so he could only follow him to school full of resentment.

There were only a few students in the classroom who had lunch at school, lying on their desks for a lunch break. As soon as he entered the classroom, Yi Yang gave Zhang Bushou a silent gesture, indicating that he should not disturb other students' rest.

Zhang Bushou had a weird expression. To be honest, sometimes he even doubted whether the guy in front of him was his best friend. Not his style at all.

Yi Yang quietly came to his seat, opened the mathematics textbook, looked at the knowledge points in the catalog, and recalled the corresponding knowledge points bit by bit. The amount of mathematics knowledge in the first year of junior high school is not large. In fact, this set of mathematics textbooks is compiled very scientifically. The first year of junior high school is a very special age stage. From a physiological point of view, students of this age are beginning to develop logical thinking skills, so some knowledge structure must begin to be added. Complex logic, but not too difficult.

After a summer of hard study, because he put all his energy into mathematics, recalling the knowledge points in front of the catalog can basically remind him of the topic.

But there are still some omissions.

Yi Yang sighed. Generally speaking, it was still not familiar enough. Some knowledge means that you know what it is talking about, but you may not be able to answer the corresponding questions.

The mathematics knowledge points in the first grade of junior high school are not difficult. What is difficult are the question types transformed from those knowledge points.

Boom!

Suddenly, Yi Yang, who was reading seriously, was startled by a very loud thunder. He turned his head and looked out the window in surprise. The dark clouds made the outside look as dark as evening. Many sleeping classmates were also awakened by the sound of thunder and looked around blankly.

Soon, it started raining heavily outside the window, and the raindrops even hit from outside the window. Several students by the window quickly went to close the window.

Zhang Bushou said happily: "Haha, I left my umbrella in the classroom last time. Fortunately, I came early, otherwise I would have been a drowned rat."

When Yi Yang heard Zhang Bushou's words, he subconsciously glanced at the classmates in the classroom. At this time, there were still less than a third of the people. If the remaining people were on the road... they would probably be drowned after running all the way. .

Sure enough, not long after, several classmates ran into the classroom one after another, complaining...

"It's so unlucky... It rained so heavily suddenly, and everyone was confused."

"Why is there so much mud on your skirt?"

"Oh, don't mention it. The rain was like falling down. It scared me. I fell down as soon as I ran... Wuwu."

"It's nothing to you...I saw Luo Bing in our class...his glasses were broken..."

"Ah? It's so miserable. Where is he now?"

"It's at the newsstand a few hundred meters outside the school. I'm trapped there."

Yi Yang felt a slight movement in his heart and glanced at the classroom. He saw that he was relatively familiar with the people. Ye Pingting, Ning Zhixin, and Zhao Qiang had not arrived yet.

After thinking about it, Yi Yang walked to Zhang Bushou's seat and said, "Where's your umbrella? Let me use it."

Without saying a word, Zhang Bushou took a folding umbrella out of the drawer and handed it over: "Do you want to go out?"

Yi Yang nodded.

This umbrella was won by Zhang Bushou's mother in a lottery and cost more than two hundred yuan. She originally wanted Yi Yang to be careful when using it, but he held back the words.

Between brothers, it would be too much to say that.

Yi Yang took the umbrella, walked out of the classroom, went downstairs, opened the umbrella at the top of the stairs, and found that the umbrella was quite thick, and it could fit two or three thinner people without any problem.

It was raining heavily at this time, and it didn't look like a thunderstorm, with no intention of stopping.

Yi Yang walked leisurely. Today's rain was heavy and fast. The water gurgled down the drainage channel on the roadside. The flowers and plants on the roadside were knocked upside down in the heavy rain.

Soon, a small newsstand appeared in the field of vision.

Under the eaves of the pavilion, several adults and a student were crowded. The short student was Luo Bing. He had a depressed look on his face, holding a pair of deformed glasses in his hand, looking at the pouring rain, and sighing constantly. In this kind of weather, public transportation resources in the county where there were not many taxis in the first place became even more tense. He had been waiting here for a long time and didn't see a single taxi. I finally got a car just now, but it was snatched away by an aunt. While snatching the car, she said: "Sister will be late for work. Brother, please wait for the next one!"

It's obviously the aunt.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch. There were still more than twenty minutes left before class... If it didn't work, he had no choice but to charge in the rain...

At this moment, he saw a figure appearing in the rain. He was slightly startled. It turned out to be Yi Yang.

At this time, Yi Yang was still very scared. Mainly because throughout the first year of junior high school, he was bullied too many times by Yi Yang and had a psychological shadow. Although he helped him to save himself when he signed up... it is difficult to change the impression that has been formed for a long time.

At this time, Yi Yang also saw him and showed an unexpected expression: "Luo Bing...are you trapped here?"

Luo Bing could only smile: "Ah...ha...I'm trapped here..."

Yi Yang turned around and said to the uncle at the newsstand: "Get a copy of "Slam Dunk"."

"Which issue do you want..."

"The latest issue."

"The latest one is gone, only the last one."

"Just the last issue."

Luo Bing thought to himself that he came out in the rain to buy magazines.

At this time, Yi Yang finished buying the magazine, turned to Luo Bing and said, "I have a big umbrella, let's go together."

Luo Bing hesitated for a moment: "Ah... no need, I'll just wait for the taxi."

Yi Yang shook his head: "In this kind of weather, it's strange that you can wait for a taxi. Taxis must be gathering in residential areas to pick up people now... Even if there are some to take people to school, they must be full."

At this moment, a taxi passed in front of them. Several adults in the newsstand quickly reached out to greet them, but the taxi showed no intention of stopping. Looking through the car window, it was already packed.

Yi Yang shrugged: "Let's see."

Luo Bing looked at his watch again, his expression a little unnatural, and said: "Then... then I'm sorry to trouble you..."

Yi Yang laughed and patted Luo Bing's shoulder, which made Luo Bing's expression even more unnatural.

The two walked out of the newsstand together and walked towards the school.

With nothing to say, Luo Bing felt that the atmosphere was too awkward and awkward, so he had to take the initiative to find a topic... He said, "Ah, what magazine did you just buy?"

Yi Yang could naturally feel Luo Bing's nervousness and embarrassment. This is the difference between good brothers and ordinary classmates: if you are with Zhang Bushou, you won't feel embarrassed even if you don't say anything all day long. Being with him and not talking for a while made Luo Bing feel uncomfortable.

"This...this is "Slam Dunk"."

"Oh...it turns out to be "Slam Dunk"..."

"..."

Luo Bing felt extremely awkward. Fortunately, at this moment, at a fork in the road that was still more than a hundred meters away from the school, a running figure carrying a plastic bag caught their attention.

"Eh...it seems to be Ye Pingting." Luo Bing glanced at Yi Yang subconsciously and found that his expression did not change at all.

At this time, Ye Pingting also saw Yi Yang and the others, her face suddenly lit up, and she ran over while waving.

Yi Yang frowned.

Ye Pingting ran up to the two of them and got under the umbrella without thinking.

Yi Yang sighed and looked up at the umbrella. It could still hold three people... Although it was a little crowded, it was still manageable.

Thinking like this, Yi Yang was about to say hello, but Ye Pingting was the first to speak. She said to Luo Bing: "Oh... Luo Bing, this umbrella is too small. You can run fast. How can you still say hello?" There is a little distance, otherwise you can run to school in one go!"

Luo Bing was slightly startled and looked embarrassed, so he could only say: "Oh...hehe, that's okay..."

But Yi Yang stopped Luo Bing and said coldly to Ye Pingting: "Why don't you run over there yourself?"