When the protagonist of an abused novel penetrates into a sweet essay

"Hey!" Hao Le woke up from the nightmare, gasping for breath and staring at the pile of homework in front of him.

The street lamps outside the window let in a little light, the textbooks were creased under the arms, and the alarm clock on the desk showed the time at three o'clock in the morning.

Hao Le rubbed his eyes. He couldn't remember when he fell asleep. He just felt that he had a very absurd and terrible nightmare. But when he thought about it carefully, the unwillingness and pain seemed to follow. The breath dissipated without leaving any traces.

What kind of dream is that?For some reason, Hao Le was a little concerned.

He got up and closed the textbook. The last few lines in the homework book were drawn into a curved S line by the pen, probably caused by his sudden falling asleep.

He yawned, checked the books and put them in the schoolbag, then drooped his head to wash up, and then went to bed.

There is a very important exam tomorrow, he was thinking nonchalantly, wondering if Zhan Nan has reviewed well, has he learned all the lessons he taught him?Or did he learn it a long time ago, but lied to himself?

Thinking of that person's cunning mind, Hao Le raised his lips.Zhan Nan always likes to tease himself, even saying that he is a child, according to him, it is obvious that Zhan Nan is the immature child who will not grow up.

...What kind of dream did you have?

Before falling asleep, Hao Le thought of this again for no reason, and always thought it was a very important thing.

In Class [-] and [-] of Chenggao Senior High School, weekends are also the days when classes are held as usual and quizzes are even required.

This is a private high school, and the annual tuition fee is not low. The students are basically from rich families with good backgrounds, but each class also has a few civilian students with excellent grades, free tuition and even full scholarships.

Hao Le was originally one of these civilian students, but just a year ago, he was suddenly told that the Hao family's parents were not his biological parents, and his wealthy grandpa Zhen found him and announced that he would inherit the Zhen family company in the future.

Hao Le did not change his surname back to Zhen. Fortunately, his grandfather did not force him, and even treated Hao's parents as the Zhen family. Although Hao Le was hit hard, he felt much more comfortable because he felt respected and loved.

Now, after a year, he is still learning how to be a "future manager". The most terrible thing is to deal with these bodyguards and life stewards who are always by his side.

Hao Le poked his head out carefully at the school gate, his big clear eyes flicked around. He was watching carefully when he heard a familiar voice of teasing behind him.

"Are you hiding from those bodyguards again? When will you learn to ignore their existence?"

Hao Le jumped up and turned around the moment the other party spoke, his heart was pounding, and the person standing behind him was indeed his classmate Zhan Nan.

Of course, he is not only a classmate, but also a lover.

Hao Le blushed, with irrepressible sweetness hanging from the corner of his mouth, and said happily, "Good morning."

"Morning." Zhan Nan reached out and rubbed Hao Le's head, then naturally took his shoulders and led him into the school gate, "Don't be so concerned, you have to know that it's their job, accept them It's also our job to protect them."

Hao Le rubbed his face, pursed his mouth and said: "But I'm not used to it, I'm not like you born a young master, I need time to get used to it."

"It took you too long to adapt." Zhan Nan disagreed, "You are the future heir of the Zhen family."

"Then what's the matter?" Hao Le was unconvinced, "Is there a law that stipulates what the heir must look like?"

Zhan Nan laughed: "You have the most reason."

The two talked and laughed and went up the stairs. A boy wearing a school uniform with a stand-up collar walked up the corridor.

This boy was about the same height as Zhan Nan, but his appearance was more domineering. His eyes were gloomy, but when he looked at Hao Le, his expression naturally slowed down.

When Hao Le saw this person, he subconsciously became nervous. He couldn't explain the reason, but the hesitant steps made Zhan Nan, who was protecting him, tighten his arms.

Hao Le was almost completely embraced by Zhan Nan.

"Morning, Zhong Quan." Zhan Nan's school uniform is neatly dressed, with the collar buttoned to the top. Compared with Zhong Quan's coat and tie, he looks more serious and more like a school girl. Elite students with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor.

But only Hao Le knew that Zhan Nan was a wimpy person in private, always liked to tease himself, never blinked when he lied, and often deceived people so that they couldn't find Bei.

Zhong Quan didn't speak, he just kept looking at Hao Le, like a wolf staring at its prey.

Hao Le didn't dare to look at him. The acquaintance between him and Zhong Quan was completely accidental, but he didn't expect Zhong Quan to become strange after the accident, which made him feel more stressed.

"Are you dreaming?" Zhong Quan asked suddenly without thinking.

Hao Le was taken aback.

Zhan Nan's face darkened, and he held Hao Le's hand as if declaring ownership: "What do you mean?"

Zhong Quan ignored him, but still looked at Hao Le: "Are you dreaming?"

Hao Le swallowed, not knowing how to answer.

Zhan Nan pushed Zhong Quan away, and pulled Hao Le towards the classroom. He wrinkled the word Sichuan between his brows, feeling confused for no reason, and couldn't help cursing secretly: "Crazy."

Zhong Quan watched the two walk away, his eyes fell on the hands they were clasping, as if a storm was about to surge up in his eyes, and he was forcibly suppressed by himself.

"If you're not happy, just say it." A crisp voice whispered at the entrance of the corridor, and I don't know how long I have been watching it.

Zhong Quan turned his head and glanced at the person who came out of the shadows. It was Xiao Shan, one of the civilian students who entered Cheng Gao with high scores with Hao Le.

Zhong Quan bypassed Xiao Shan and went downstairs, but was stopped by Xiao Shan: "Don't you think those two together are an eyesore?"

Zhong Quan stopped and looked at him.

Xiao Shan is very handsome, with soft brown hair hanging in front of his eyes, making him look like an innocent white rabbit.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he said like a little devil: "I recently got a piece of news, but my ability to publicize it is very limited, and I don't want others to know where the news leaked from. Well, you Do me a favor?"

Zhong Quan didn't speak, Xiao Shan moved closer to him, tiptoed slightly and said, "I know you like Hao Le, right?"

How the matter suddenly took a turn for the worse, Hao Le has not reacted until now.

Someone from the Ministry of Education came to say that there was a problem with his entrance exams, and presented real evidence, saying that he was not the first in the entrance examination, and that his scores were not even in the top [-].

Hao Le thought it was an illusion.

Zhan Nan sat with him, frowned and looked at the case file handed over by the person in charge, and took a quick look at it—he had been tutored by Hao Le since the first semester of high school, and the handwriting could be seen as Hao Le's.

Hao Le also took a look and shook his head: "No, this is not my paper, I have never written such an answer."

"Then you mean that we forged this paper?"

"No..." Hao Le also panicked, "But this is really not mine..."

People from the Zhen family soon came, and after knowing the details, they started an in-depth investigation.

But I don't know who leaked the news, the media came quickly, and the report was posted on the Internet without any actual investigation. The news that the rich family's children forged their grades and entered the school immediately aroused public opinion. Sometimes you can't do things with a high profile, so as not to be labeled as a bigger hat.

It was the critical moment, but Hao Le could no longer go to school, because the outside of the school was full of reporters.

Zhan Nan came to his house with the copied notes in his schoolbag, and the two sat in the study. Zhan Nan comforted him: "This kind of thing will be suppressed soon by the Zhen family's methods, so don't worry."

"I've never done it." Hao Le tightened his fingers.

Zhan Nan paused: "But that's indeed your handwriting..."

"You don't believe me?" Hao Le's eyes widened in disbelief, "Don't you know my strength the best?"

"Of course," Zhan Nan said immediately, "I'm not doubting your strength. You are also the first in every final exam, which is undeniable. But..."

Zhan Nan thought for a while and said: "The entrance exam may also have other variables due to tension and pressure. After all, your family background was different then, and I know that you worked hard to get into Chenggao for the scholarship."

"Wait..." Hao Le felt his blood go cold, "Are you still doubting me?"

"This has nothing to do with suspicion." Zhan Nan frowned. In his opinion, this is actually no big deal. After all, Hao Le's strength is not faked, so it doesn't matter what the process is.

Zhan Nan didn't want to bring up this topic again. Sometimes this quiet-looking young man was very stubborn. He didn't want to argue with Hao Le, so he said, "I didn't understand a few things in today's class, can you teach me?"

Zhan Nan showed the smile he used to show Hao Le, gentle and affectionate, with a bit of naughty teasing.

On weekdays, Hao Le would have been blushing and heart beating, but today, he felt that he was not in the mood.