Everyone's been reborn, so who would bother finding a wife on their own?

Chapter 203 Movie Tickets

Friday sunlight slanted in through the window, making the report card appear pale.

Xiao Yunqing returned from the homeroom teacher's office, clutching a piece of paper in her hand, walking faster than usual.

He walked to his seat, slammed his report card on the table, sat down, and raised his chin.

"I'm ranked 36th in the entire grade."

Song Huan took it and glanced at it.

Xiao Yunqing, with a total score of 612, ranked 36th in her grade.

He glanced down again.

Song Huan, with a total score of 594, ranked 49th in her grade.

He put down the report card, his face showing little reaction.

Grades can fluctuate, that's normal.

Lu Xu stood on the podium and read out the class's grades.

When Song Huan's name was mentioned, there was a pause.

"Forty-ninth place. Hold on, don't fall out of the top fifty."

Song Huan nodded.

Lu Xu didn't say anything more and continued reading the next word.

During the afternoon break, Zhao Qihang strolled over from the last row, holding a notebook with a kraft paper cover and the corners rolled up.

He bent down mysteriously, his voice low, but every word was filled with excitement.

"I have some high school cosplay pictures here, who wants to see them?" He even deliberately made an ambiguous look, raising his eyebrows high.

Cosplay pictures? Cosplay pictures still exist in this day and age?

And it's high school level?

As a seasoned foodie, how could Song Huan refuse?

He immediately became interested, stood up from his seat, and walked over with a critical look in his eyes.

Chen Xu came over, and several boys in the back row followed suit.

This kind of good stuff is definitely more enjoyable when everyone watches it together.

Zhao Qihang hid the notebook behind his back, looked around, as if he were handing over some important intelligence.

"Don't rush, don't rush, good things should be shared slowly."

Xiao Yunqing and Zhou Shan were chatting in front of them. Zhou Shan was saying something, and Xiao Yunqing was nodding.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the group of boys behind her, mainly Song Huan, who was squeezed next to Zhao Qihang, craning her neck to watch.

Xiao Yunqing frowned and asked, "What are cosplay pictures?"

Zhou Shan leaned closer and whispered, "I'm not really sure either, but it's just that those girls were wearing very revealing clothes."

Xiao Yunqing was stunned for a moment.

Lewd pictures?

How could Song Huan watch that kind of stuff!

Without a second thought, she turned around and called out, "Song Huan!"

Song Huan didn't hear it and was still squeezing in the crowd.

She called out again, but still didn't hear her.

Xiao Yunqing pouted, turned back, and didn't shout again, but her ears were perked up.

[Look, look, what's so interesting about this!]

[Boys are all perverts, complete perverts!]

[Song Huan is even more incredibly monstrous!]

Zhao Qihang stood in the middle of the crowd, holding the notebook up a little higher, whetting everyone's appetite.

"Are you ready?"

Someone urged him, "Hurry up, hurry up."

He slowly turned the pages of the notebook, one page, two pages, and when he got to the third page, he turned the notebook around so that it faced everyone.

Everyone was stunned.

本子上写着，cos30°=√3/2，cos60°=1/2，cos90°=0。

Next to it, a right triangle was drawn, with its angle and side length marked.

Zhao Qihang, holding the notebook, laughed so hard he bent over, his shoulders shaking.

Song Huan stared at the few lines of formulas, a slight twitch at the corner of her mouth.

I've already taken my pants off, and you're just going to let me take a look?

You know, if a pornographic image isn't explicit, you'll be beheaded.

Chen Xu scratched his head, turned around and left expressionlessly.

He's a respectable person!

The boys in the back row were cursing and swearing, "Zhao Qihang, you motherfucker..."

"I thought it was something else!"

"A waste of emotion."

Someone reached out to hit him, but Zhao Qihang dodged while holding his notebook, laughing even louder.

Xiao Yunqing, sitting in the front, heard the commotion behind her, but her reaction wasn't the kind one would expect from someone looking at erotic pictures.

She turned her head and saw the boys looking like they'd just swallowed flies, and then she saw Zhao Qihang laughing so hard he couldn't stand up straight while holding his notebook.

She paused for a moment, then understood.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Huh, why am I feeling relieved?

She quickly turned back, picked up her pen, and pretended to be studying.

Song Huan walked back to her seat and sat down.

Xiao Yunqing didn't look at him, staring at the draft paper with a calm expression, but her lips twitched slightly.

"abnormal."

she says.

Song Huan leaned back in her chair, completely stunned. "Huh? I didn't see anything."

"You squeezed through."

"I was just going to review trigonometric functions!"

Xiao Yunqing turned her head and glared at him, "If you're a lecher, just say so. Why make up excuses?"

Song Huan shrugged. "I really did study. Do you remember what 30 degrees equals?"

Xiao Yunqing was stunned for a moment.

Song Huan smiled, "√3/2. You see, I still gained something from this trip."

Xiao Yunqing crumpled the draft paper into a ball and threw it at him.

"You're a pervert."

The two were arguing when Chen Xu walked over.

He stood by Song Huan's table, took two pieces of paper out of his pocket, and placed them on the table.

Movie tickets.

Song Huan glanced down at Chen Xu, then looked up at him again.

"Chen Xu, didn't anyone tell you that men can't ask other men to the movies?"

"It's what we had left over from the group's event." Chen Xu scratched his head. "Nobody got it."

Song Huan's lips twitched slightly.

If no one won the movie tickets given away as a giveaway, then these people must have had really bad luck.

They held a lucky draw for an event, but none of the tickets were won.

"The tickets for tonight will expire if we don't use them soon," Chen Xu added from the side.

Song Huan waved her hand, "Then you can take it and use it. You don't need to tell me about these things in the future."

Just as Chen Xu was about to reach for it, Zhao Qihang appeared from behind and coughed.

"Chen Xu, you're a guy, and you don't have a girlfriend. What movie are you going to see tonight? And who are you going with?"

Chen Xu was stunned for a moment, his hand frozen in mid-air.

Makes sense!

Zhao Qihang kept giving him meaningful glances, his eyes almost twitching from the effort.

Chen Xu, being so stubborn, thought for a long time before finally realizing it.

He picked up the ticket and handed it to Song Huan.

"Song Huan, Xiao Yunqing, why don't you go see a movie tonight? Two people, two tickets."

Xiao Yunqing didn't speak, but kept her head down, twirling a pen in her hand.

Song Huan coughed and turned to look at Zhou Shan, who was eavesdropping in front of her.

"Zhou Shan, do you have a crush on anyone? We could ask you out to a movie tonight."

Zhou Shan jolted awake and sat up straight. "No, no, I still need to plan how to sell the cards tomorrow."

Just kidding, would I ask for movie tickets at a time like this?

Song Huan had no choice but to pretend to be in a difficult position, take the two tickets, and sigh.

"Then I'll have to ask someone out to the movies. Sigh, who should I ask?"

Xiao Yunqing pretended not to hear, picked up a pen and wrote something next to her. She wrote two lines and then crossed them out.

My thoughts drifted over from her, softly, as if afraid of being overheard.

If he asks me out, I'll go.

[No, he hasn't said anything yet.]

Why should I go?

If he were to speak...

[snort.]