C position study, God chooses the way

There was a long silence in the woods.

It was so long that Mu Heng began to lose his attention, suspecting that there were bugs around him.

I have to buy a new shower gel for Ke Han. The one he used before was too sweet. After washing, he almost turned people into living insect traps.

hiss--

Yan Zhao's mind went blank for a long time before he broke free from that completely powerless blankness.

"Student Mu Heng..."

Mu Heng moved his legs, and said casually: "I took the first place so that one day, when someone scolds my friend, I can refute it back with confidence."

"However, it was the first time I really used it to that aunt just now."

Yan Zhao looked at Mu Heng with fear in his eyes.

Mu Heng: "Student Yan, don't stare at me like this. I am a law-abiding five-good citizen. If I do my homework and take the exam carefully, I might get a three-good student..."

There was a cold smile on his face, which made people feel scared.

This is probably unfamiliar to the students of Anhe No. [-] Middle School.

"Student Mu, I..."

Mu Heng glanced over lazily, and Yan Zhao suddenly couldn't even say what he should say.

He felt what Mu Heng meant.

Mu Heng stretched out one finger unhurriedly, shook it in front of Yan Zhao, then spread out the second finger, and said to him: "I put up with you once, this is the second time."

"If there is a third time, I guarantee you will regret being born in this world."

After finishing the ruthless words, he put away his excess momentum of overtaking good students, pulled up the zipper, pulled it to the highest point, and walked towards the teaching building without looking back.

Of course, Yan Zhao is not a fool to be second in the exam.

He could understand the threatening meaning in Mu Heng's words, and he had already experienced this person's methods.

In the first year of high school, Mu Heng would stand up for that idiot who followed him every day, Yan Zhao really didn't expect it.

Obviously Mu Heng doesn't look like a good student who is willing to help others.

The sky above was a bit gloomy, only sparrows and two or three unnamed birds were wandering among the tree crowns.

Yan Zhao's face was pale, and after Mu Heng's back completely disappeared from his sight, he couldn't help but raised his hand to cover his face.

"Stupid, disgusting...why does he help those idiots out?"

"Isn't it just relying on the power and power of my family? If I am as rich and powerful as you, who is the number one?"

"Heh... the sympathy that the rich give to those poor people."

"Disgusting! Really disgusting!"

Yan Zhao's distorted face was revealed between the fingers, and the madness almost completely occupied his body, and he might lose control at any time.

……

When Mu Heng returned to the classroom, he bumped into Chen He who was going to the toilet on the way.

With a bitter face, Chen He complained to Mu Heng: "Boss, just take care of your deskmate, he just took off a cosmetic contact lens, not plastic surgery."

Mu Heng: "Huh?"

Chen He: "Look at his current appearance, the girls in the whole class are going to surround him three floors in and three floors outside, and girls from other classes are also crowding into our class. Boss, your place is occupied by Wen Qingqing Sit down, hurry up and get them away, it’s time for evening self-study.”

Mu Heng didn't answer, he planned to go and see for himself.

Ke Han was indeed surrounded by three layers inside and outside. Wen Qingqing sat beside him, with a hint of exaggeration in his expression.

In fact, judging from her performance just now, her concern for Ke Han is enough.

After all, Wen Qingqing's half-joking teasing of Ke Han has already eased the relationship between him and the whole class.

The advantage of this is that Ke Han's feeling of being treated as a mental illness will be weakened.

And because it wasn't him, Mu Heng, what he said was more believable, and he barely supported the basic situation of his classmates.

As for those revelations on the Internet, Mu Heng can find another way.

After all, he is also the heir of a rich family. Since junior high school, he followed his parents and mother, knowingly or unintentionally, to get in touch with some public opinion.

With a family worth tens of billions, there will naturally be a reliable public relations department, and it is certainly better to have them operate online than him and Chu Baiyue.

The only question is—did those public relations departments get wind that he ran away from home?

If they knew that he had run away from home, they would most likely follow his parents in refusing to help him.

However, Mu Heng felt that his parents were not bored enough to say to everyone under his command, "The heir ran away from home, don't help him", and it was impossible to talk about such "housework" in a meeting.

Although he is only an heir, sometimes he does too much, and it does affect the stock price of the family business.

Even if it's for the stock price, his parents are clear-headed and definitely won't yell at the outside world.

Mu Heng walked into the classroom.

He struggled to get his place among all the girls who got out of the way, and Ke Han sat innocently in his own place, looking really as if he hadn't done anything.

He also helped to hold Mu Heng's schoolbag that fell on the ground, and put it away when Mu Heng came back.

Mu Heng was not so angry anymore.

Today, I was still a little angry because it was confirmed that Yan Zhao was behind the scenes.

It's just that this kind of anger finally softened after seeing Ke Han who was at a loss after taking off his colored contact lenses.

In this world, there are still many good people like Ke Han who are willing to take in poor runaway classmates.

Even if it is for the good people who may not be many, Mu Heng also feels that he should persevere and insist on being a "helpful" self.

What's more, he and Ke Han both have regional exams for the math league.

Judging from the registration situation, basically the matter of setting up the test center is stable.

I just don't know whether Ke Han can completely overcome the psychological pressure and stand out from the crowd between now and April next year.

……

Although no one asked Ke Han, all the students in the class were really curious about Ke Han's different pupils.

Why are his eyes this color?And he does look half-breed, too.

Ke Han didn't answer this question, but he didn't dislike these lovely classmates.

Because he can feel kindness from them.

The soft and innocent kindness that truly regards oneself as a compatriot.

Although he couldn't tell everyone about his past, Ke Han never refused Chen He, who really asked him questions, and answered him very seriously and patiently.

There was another monthly exam in the middle, and Mu Heng was still the well-deserved number one, leaving behind him in second place.

The only thing that shocked the whole class was Ke Han's math performance.

Full marks.

Forcibly making him as bad as if he was learning Chinese for the first time, he was pulled from the bottom of the [-]th school to the top [-].

His full math score was one point higher than Mu Heng's.

The hot search for "The Strongest Xueba" that just went cold has ushered in a new wave of small climax because of this incident.

It's just that since Mu Heng talked with Yan Zhao, he hasn't appeared in Anhe No. [-] Middle School again.

It was as if he simply disappeared from the world.

Nearly two months later, Yan Zhao, who hadn't shown up at school for a long time, was suddenly taken away from his textbooks and other things. It is said that he transferred to another school and left.