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He Zhou, Zheng Que: “………………”

Peng Chengcheng who was walking their way, about to persuade him: “…”

Peng Chengcheng paused suspiciously, and then backed away blankly.

He Zhou took a deep breath, glanced at Jing Ci who was reading a book next to him, and said vaguely: “No, Brother Jiao, can’t you be more reserved?”

Zheng Que put his right hand on He Zhou’s shoulder, and looked at Ying Jiao with a blind eye: “Brother Jiao, if you do this again, I will fall in love tomorrow!”

It’s the same as someone who can’t show off, f*ck!

This kind of person hasn’t gotten it yet!

“You?” Ying Jiao bit his pen, slowly turned a page of the exercise book in his hand, and sneered: “What makes you so confident that someone wants you? Is it envy? Or is it jealousy?”

Zheng Que: “…”

Ying Jiao glanced at Zheng Que pityingly: “If you are really jealous, go and believe in god.”

Zheng Que was stunned, wondering why the topic suddenly changed so quickly, he was puzzled: “Huh?”


Ying Jiao hooked his lips and smiled very badly: “At least he is in charge.”

Zheng Que: “…”

Zheng Que was furious, and pushed He Zhou away and pounced at Ying Jiao: “Ying Jiao! For now, I’m your uncle!!”

“What are you doing?” Ying Jiao lightly blocked him, frowning and straightening the desk that was being touched by Zheng Que: “Do my little classmates not see that I am studying? As for learning scumbags, they must have the consciousness for others. Don’t always trouble others, okay?”

Zheng Que: “…”

Zheng Que: “Fuck!”

Zheng Que wiped his face, pulled He Zhou and turned around and left.

Seeing this, Peng Chengcheng also followed.

“Seriously,” He Zhou turned his head to look at Zheng Que in the corridor: “Old Zheng, did the biology teacher say that there is still a sorrow pulse in the human body? I always suspect that Brother Jiao has gotten through this one. This made him change, and our class 7 is almost unable to hold him.”

Zheng Que had a toothache: “How can Jing Ci stand him?”

He said, wondering: “No, I don’t understand it. Two months ago, didn’t brother Jiao still scold Jing Ci every day for being a  pervert? And let none of us say Jing Ci’s name in front of him? But now suddenly……”

Several people came out of the teaching building. He Zhou looked around. Seeing that there was no teacher around, he fetched a cigarette from his pocket, he chuckled, and summed up: “If a man’s words are reliable, then pigs can climb up a tree.”


During this period of time, because Jing Ci was ranked No. 1 in the whole year in the exam. He Zhou ‘s greatest pleasure was to go to the forum to browse posts related to Jing Ci. His mood was so good that he didn’t even care about trouble. 

But after a long time, they couldn’t sit still, and they had today’s proposal.

Even if they couldn’t get out, they couldn’t dispel their enthusiasm for skipping classes. A few people didn’t want to go tonight in order to study. They were so angry that they didn’t want to go back. They walked directly to the west side of the school.

At the beginning, it was the place where Class 7 took takeout. Over time, it developed a new use: skipping classes.

He Zhou and the others walked quietly, but they didn’t expect to meet a group of people who wanted to skip class just like them.

“Fuck, Qiao Anyan owes a beating!” A man scolded as he climbed the wall, “Did you see his eyes when I said that I was going to skip class? What the f*ck, when is it going to be my turn to look down on him?”

The next boy in a black skull jacket rubbed his hands, grabbed a bulge on the wall, and said: “People are awesome now, doesn’t our head teacher praise him every day? What kind of prodigal student that he is turning to, is now our role model. Of course I look down on those of us who don’t seek to make progress.”

The first person snorted disdainfully: “Role model? What was his score before he took the midterm exam? What did he say before? This will be here, and that will be back and he recites the test as soon as it comes.”

(T/n: I think that it’s trying to say that the protagonist is saying things that will happen in the future to his classmates, either intentionally or unintentionally. Idk if this is correct…)

The student wearing the black jacket was grinning, and was about to say something, when he glanced behind him, he immediately turned his head vigilantly.


Seeing that it was not a teacher, he breathed a sigh of relief, waved hello to He Zhou and the others, jumped off the wall proficiently and walked away.

“The Qiao Anyan they were talking about was the one who fought with Jing Ci?” He Zhou turned around and asked Peng Chengcheng, “He also started to study hard?”

Peng Chengcheng nodded: “It’s him.”

“He…” Zheng Que chuckled: “Also infected by Jing Ci’s spirit of learning.”


Zheng Que looked in the direction of the teaching building. “There is also a proud brother.”

“Don’t mention him.” He Zhou screamed and climbed up the wall: “Isn’t it good to skip class?”

Zheng Que patted his forehead: “Blame me, don’t mention it.”

They hurriedly over the wall and left the school.

At this moment, Qiao Anyan, who was being discussed by them, was sitting in his seat, looking at a language book with a pale face.

Wrong! Everything is wrong!

After rebirth, Qiao Anyan found that his memory and comprehension skills had become very good.


Obviously, he hadn’t been exposed to high school textbooks for many years, but he could understand what the teacher said. What needs to be recited can just be remembered after reading it a few times.

After this initial shock, this was a huge surprise. Who doesn’t like golden fingers falling from the sky?

In the first month of rebirth, Qiao Anyan was very proud and vowed that he would be successful for the midterm exam.

However, he never expected that from the beginning of the exam, his mind state was the same before he was reborn.

It was clearly memorized, but he couldn’t think of a word.

He was familiar with the questions on the test paper, but he just couldn’t do it.

After the results of the mid-term exam came out, Qiao Anyan not only failed to get the expected good results, but also fell directly to the bottom of the year.

He thought that he failed the exam because he was in a bad state, but as the day passed, Qiao Anyan was horrified to find that his mind never recovered.

Qiao Anyan was very irritable every time he heard the teacher praise him for being diligent and serious.

What he wants is to slap his face quickly and turn over to counterattack, instead of screaming like an old scalper, studying hard every day.

Qiao Anyan clenched the textbook in his hand, his face gloomy as if dripping water.

In his previous life, he lived at the bottom of the society, working hard for a salary of two to three thousand yuan a month.


In this life, he must take a good university entrance exam and take a completely different path from before!

Since God gave him a second chance, there must be a reason, he will never admit defeat!

In the classroom of Class 7, Jing Ci, who was working on a math problem, suddenly felt as if he had been pricked by a needle. He felt a sudden pain, and instantly couldn’t remember the idea of ​​solving the problem he had just thought of.

He put down the pen in a daze, raised his hand and tapped on his temple.

But the pain just now seemed to be an illusion. It only appeared for a moment, and didn’t feel it again.

Jing Ci didn’t care. He picked up the pen and was about to continue working on the problem. Ying Jiao suddenly pushed a paper over: “Little classmate, I’m done.”

This is a set of biology volumes, a task assigned to him by Jing Ci.

Jing Ci raised his head and glanced at the wall clock, no more, no less, Ying Jiao just used the length of time written on the paper.

“I’ll take a look at it for you,” Jing Ci straightened the paper, changed it to a red ink pen, and lowered his head to start reviewing the paper.

Ying Jiao leaned back in his chair idly, leaning back slightly, looking at the few big red letters on the blackboard, and sighed sincerely: “Happy learning, thinking, working hard, these eight words are simply tailor-made for me.”

Jing Ci: “…”

Jing Ci moved aside and ignored him.

He really couldn’t figure out how anyone would be able to show off from his studies.

Jing Ci wanted to reduce his sense of existence, but Ying Jiao didn’t intend to let him go.

He turned his head and looked at Jing Ci: “Little classmate, do you have anything to say to me?”

Jing Ci was taken aback: “Huh?”

Ying Jiao turned sideways, squeezed his chin in his hand, and looked down at him: “I refused to go out with He Zhou and the others, and stayed with you in the classroom, don’t you have anything to say?”

Jing Ci corrected him: “It’s not to accompany me, it’s to study.”

“Who said that?” With a cynical smile on Ying Jiao’s face, he lazily said: “Without you, would I be here now?”


He leaned over and chuckled: “So at this time, shouldn’t you praise me? For example, Ying Jiao is so awesome and amazing.”

Jing Ci’s pen tip crooked, and he drew a diagonal line on the paper uncontrollably.

He looked away from Ying Jiao’s, and pushed his face to the side: “Don’t talk in self-study class.”

“Just this self-study class in our class?” Ying Jiao glanced in the class and sneered.

Tonight, with He Zhou and the others taking the lead, the other people in Class 7 also followed the troubled waters to fish. Therefore, during the evening self-study, most of the classroom in Class 7 was empty.

Most of the people left are not studying, either playing games like crazy with earphones or getting together to chat and gossip. If it were not for the lack of melon seeds and peanuts, it would be no different from a tea party.

Jing Ci pretended not to hear Ying Jiao’s words, and finished the multiple-choice questions in the front, turned the test paper over, and continued to review the next questions.

However, when his gaze fell on the answer behind the first question, he instantly froze.

He thought he saw it wrong, so he closed his eyes on purpose. But when he opened my eyes again, he saw the same thing.

That is a biology fill-in-the-blank question.

It is required to write one of the five major categories of plant hormones: the role of abscisic acid. Just write three points in the following remarks.

And Ying Jiao’s answer is really three points, the three genuine small dots are arranged neatly and uniformly on the horizontal line. Ying Jiao was afraid that he would not be able to see clearly, so he drew it a little bigger intimately.

Jing Ci: “…”

“What is this?” Jing Ci pointed to the three small dots: “This is the answer you filled in?”

Ying Jiao leaned over and took a look, and said confidently, “Yes.”

“You call this an answer?”

Ying Jiao’s right arm was slanted on the chair, and he said, “Didn’t it ask for three points? Am I wrong?”


Jing Ci looked at him blankly: “It is for you to write three points, not three points.”

Ying Jiao hooked his lips and said casually: “Is it? Then this question is too bad, misleading me.”

Jing Ci took a deep breath and told himself not to follow his general routine: “Can you be more serious?”

“Yes,” Ying Jiao laughed, stretched out his hand and squeezed his face: “Don’t be angry, I was joking with you, I really couldn’t answer this question.”

Jing Ci slapped his hand away with a cold face, pulled out the biology book from the shelf, quickly turned to a certain page, and pointed to the page to signal Ying Jiao to come over and take a look: “Here.”

He said seriously: “Biology is different from other subjects. Recitation occupies a large part. You should read the textbook more and memorize the content of the textbook, so that many questions will be easily solved.”

“Okay,” Ying Jiao glanced over and chuckled: “I listen to you, I…” He was halfway through, and suddenly there was no sound.

Jing Ci thought he had seen something he didn’t understand, so he raised his head and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Yingjiao moved his nose and asked him, “Did you change your shampoo?”

Jing Ci was startled suddenly: “How do you know?”

He bought the shampoo from a small shop last night, and it is the first time he used it today.


“Smelled it,” Ying Jiao leaned slightly, lowered his head, with a tall nose pressed against Jing Ci’s hair, and said with a smile: “Last time it was lemon, what is it this time? Mint?”

With his face close at hand, his breath gently brushed Jing Ci’s cheek, causing a tingling itch.

Jing Ci bounced away from him quickly and moved away from him. He looked down unnaturally and said, “I don’t know, I didn’t pay attention when I bought it.”

“How can you not know, or…” Ying Jiao raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully: “Did you want me to smell it myself?” He paused and blew a hooligan whistle lazily: “Little classmate, very scheming.”

Jing Ci’s cheeks flushed and he stared at him angrily: “I didn’t do this for attention! Does my smell have anything to do with you?!”

Ying Jiao smiled, and lowered his head to his ear and whispered softly: “Why wouldn’t it have anything to me, we are so close every day, isn’t this for me to smell?”

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Ying Jiao smiles: Isn’t your brother Jiao great, right? Next time, he won’t be in the classroom.

4 thoughts on “DATSGEB-(25)

  1. Hahahah Ying Jiao is such a smooth talker. What a flirt.

    Work hard my boy, your to be lover prefers smart people.

    Also I wonder why the orginal protagonist’s memory(?) or atleast test score is so low. Kind of suspicious.

    Anyway, I’m living for these small innocent fluff moments.

    Thank you for the translation!

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  2. There seems to be some kind of connection between protag and JC. The headaches are a definite clue as well as YJ’s ability to disspell them.

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  3. The stroger the will of the protag, the more JC will be reduced something like that? And YJ has this charm to dispelled it as long as he focuses on JC well idk, all I know is YJ being shameless towards JC HAHAHAHHAHHA

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