Dry!Exploding the five-three, one test to conferred gods

Such a good-looking boy must be very sunny when he smiles, but it's a pity that she has never seen it before, so it's strange.

Li Yandong turned his head when he heard the words, and disrupted the stage: "Wohui'Xie Mei Xi Kuang Smile', do you want to watch it?"

"Old Li, get out." Liu Bei grabbed the book and threw it at Li Yandong: "Xianglang went to find Huo Chen, you two are perfect for each other."

Li Yandong smiled and dodged: "Brother Chen, help me."

Huo Chen in the front row seemed to have just finished brushing up the questions, and dragged the stool over: "Hey, come give Brother Chen a laugh." Xu Zhi even had some deliberate elements in it.

Xu Zhi glanced at him with suppressed anger, and looked at Liu Bei generously, with the corners of his mouth curled up, and a small pear dimple full of anger appeared on one side of his smile: "Hello, Classmate Bei."

"Wow, super handsome." Several girls covered their flushed faces and booed even more vigorously.

"Chen, it seems that you can't keep your position as the school grassroots." Class monitor Ji Daming likes to provoke things: "From now on, you will be the former school grassroots Huo, who has passed away and was slapped on the beach by the back waves."

Huo Chen's heart ached as if he was about to die, he stretched out his hands and held the monitor's hand: "Why can there only be one school grass, I'm not old yet."

"Brother Chen, there is a word called 'aesthetic fatigue', you have time to taste it." Politics class representative Xiao Yuanyuan added a knife.

"Hahahaha..." The whole class laughed and staggered, completely forgetting that this was the time for evening self-study.

The movement of class [-] quickly attracted the attention of the Academic Affairs Office. After a while, I heard a narrow whistle from the class next door: "'Boys' are coming up."

"What are you doing?" Zhou Fei yelled angrily at the entrance of the stairs on the third floor: "Last night's self-study was like a party. Everyone who talked, sang, laughed, and applauded, didn't they? I don't study by myself. Forget it, and bring down the new classmate, whoever picks the head, consciously write a self-criticism and hand it over to me tomorrow."

"Write another review," a small girl in the front row whispered, "What a profound punishment."

"Yes," Song Huahua seconded, "It's too insane."

Huo Chen lowered his head and pushed the glasses frame with his fingers. He looked very gentle and focused, as if he was concentrating on the questions, blocking out all the noise around him, and his aura looked so outstanding.

After Zhou Fei stepped into the classroom from the back door, he first lingered on Huo Chen's hard-working back figure for a few seconds with admiring eyes, and then he knocked on Li Yandong's desk after being very relieved: "You count as one."

Li Yandong: "No, I count as half." He pointed to Huo Chen: "He has already got out of his seat, and he talks more than me, and his voice is even louder."

The whole class: "..."

I heard about the "one CP" plastic, but I didn't expect it to be dismantled and put on stage. Look, I said it would not last long.

"Just you two?" Zhou Fei raised his eyes and scanned the whole class.

No wonder.The commotion just now was so loud that he could even hear the excitement on the first floor.

"I took the lead." Class monitor Ji Daming stood up and turned himself in without waiting for anyone to expose him: "Director, I also want to liven up the atmosphere in the class. You see, for my good intentions, this review will be omitted. Ok."

"Teacher Zhou," Liu Bei, the real instigator, bravely stood up and clarified for the squad leader: "I picked the head first, and we are spending some time that is already ineffective for a school grass handover."

Zhou Fei is not a stubborn old man. He has seen a lot of young people's restless mentality. He glanced at Xu Zhi's cold and unscrupulous face, and shook his head: "You still don't see much."

It seems that it's time to contact the seniors and sisters from well-known universities to go back to their alma mater to show what it means to have both good looks and talents in the past.

All Class Five: "..."

I always feel that they are both "boys", why is there such a big gap in aesthetics between them and Zhou Fei.They just want to look superficially.

Excessively tense nerves were exhausted after a completely relaxed laugh. Zhou Fei stood in the classroom for less than 5 minutes, and the whole class fell into a state of yawning and drowsiness, and rushed out of the classroom when the bell rang Go back to sleep.Zhou Fei didn't hold them back any longer, and gave them 5 minutes early to leave school, which was a joy.

"Long live Teacher Zhou." Ji Daming closed the doors and windows, and took the lead in shouting, and the others followed in unison. The clear boyish voice was locked in the classroom, knocking out several rounds of echoes in Zhou Fei's heart.

Xu Zhi walked out of No. [-] Middle School and wandered around the street, then sat on a bench in the dark and talked nonsense in the [Five-year college entrance examination and three-year eating and drinking] group:

Xu Yuan expects me to take over his business in the future, but I just want to be the stupid son of a rich man, what do you think?

Back in City G on the first day, Xu Yuan showed Xu Zhi a brochure. The stock code of Xu's company was printed on the cover. The color page not only introduced the company's market value and business, but also a series of properties under it. It is like a business kingdom that has begun to take shape.

Xu Zhi didn't care much and flipped through it twice: "Oh, it took me 16 years to find out that my father is a rich man."

Xu Yuan said meaningfully: "Dad's things will be yours from now on."

Just like that, Xu Zhi turned from a scumbag in a remote county town to a silly son in Boss Xu's family in G City.Xu Yuan told him that every year the company recruits a group of employees with high salaries from well-known universities at home and abroad. .

Xu Zhi raised her thumb: "Father is father."

Xu Yuan happily said "Hey" and said, "Son, do you really want to be admitted to Tsinghua University now?"

Xu Zhi thought about his brain circuit for a while: "What does this have to do with my admission to Tsinghua University? Could it be that Boss Xu still has several candidates in his hands, and the inheritance rights are allocated according to their academic qualifications?"

Xu Yuan: "...No, I'm trying to inspire you."

……

No one answered him.

Xu Zhi looked at his watch. It was the time for the grandchildren in the group to play games. He got on his bicycle, bought a pack of cigarettes from a small shop by the side of the road, and carried it back in his pocket.

Whether you smoke or not is one thing, but whether you have cigarettes on you is another.

Xu Zhi lived in Jingchenyuan, a room in the first school district of the universe in G City. The unit price was amazing. It was an old building more than 20 years ago. There was no elevator. He went upstairs in the dark with his eyes closed.

As soon as he entered the house, the dazzling incandescent lights in the room blinded Xu Zhi for a moment. He focused for a while and saw Xu Yuan sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette. The cigarette butts almost burned his fingers. Seeing him coming back, he immediately got up and turned up the ventilation system The wind volume: "Xu Zhi is back?"

Xu Zhi changed his shoes and walked into his room: "Yes."

Hearing the sound, Leman also came out. She went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator: "I'll warm you a cup of milk, drink it before going to sleep."

Although he has been back for a few days, Xu Zhi is still not used to Le Man's attention. He said without looking at her, "I'll do it myself." In a word, he went upstairs.

"Xu Zhi," Xu Yuan came over to find him a cup, and asked casually, "Is it okay to adapt to No. [-] Middle School?"

Xu Zhi: "Song Huahua is not your eyeliner, he didn't deliver my performance report to you three times a day?"

Xu Yuan was stunned for a moment and laughed: "My son is still smart, he just follows me when he sees it, and it took only a day to see that there is an eyeliner lurking around him. Not bad, he is promising."

"He quit." Xu Zhi said, "I instigated him."

Xu Yuan: "Oh, you kid..."

It feels so good to have a son who talks back to him, Xu Yuan's face is sad, but his heart is a little flustered.

Xu Zhi: "You're a grown-up man. It's not good to take advantage of the sympathy of a simple boy. Sooner or later, your son and I will get retribution."

Xu Yuan's face began to be tactful: "Bah, bah, son, little ancestor, I beg you to stop talking, dad was wrong, dad was really wrong, and without your consent in the future, I will never mess around and ask about your affairs."

Xu Zhi put the milk back in the refrigerator intact: "Okay, stop acting, go to sleep, it's not good to smoke so much at night."

"I won't smoke anymore." With the love from his son, Xu Yuan shook his spirits, and said kindly: "Since my son said that smoking is not good, I will quit smoking tomorrow, and I will never smoke again."

Xu Zhi couldn't find a reason to stay with him for too long, so he went back to his room and sent a message to his mother, Ms. Zhai Xin: Sister Xin, good night.

It took a few minutes for Ms. Zhai Xin to reply to him: I couldn't sleep because of my son, I just came back after running outside.

Xu Zhi was at a loss for a moment, then poked her finger and sent her a good night GIF, which was quite perfunctory.

Ms. Zhai Xin: Don’t talk about your impressions of the new school?

Xu Zhi sent her a red envelope: sleep.

He threw down his phone and was about to lock the screen to take a shower, when a call invitation from Ms. Zhai Xin came, Xu Zhi clicked on it, and just after feeding, he began to cry and say: "Mom misses you son, as soon as you leave Mom can't take it..."

Xu Zhi's nose was sore by her hypocritical crying, and her voice was magnetic: "Sister Xin, I'll go back to see you during the summer vacation."

When Zhai Xin heard it, he seemed indifferent again: "Didn't Xu Yuan find a tutor for you to make up lessons? You still have time to come back during the summer vacation, I have to talk to him..."

"Yes, he has." Xu Zhi lied carelessly: "Make up every day."

Only then did Zhai Xin lower his tone, and asked him nervously, "Did Le Man show you any face?"

Xu Zhi thought of Le Man's careful ingratiation in front of him, and said, "No, sister Xin, don't think about it, your son is already old, don't worry."

"Okay, that's good." Zhai Xin breathed a sigh of relief on the phone. Xu Zhi wanted to hang up the phone. Just as he took off a headset, he heard the door slamming heavily, followed by a boy in the voice-changing period shouting. Voice: "I don't want my mother to miss Xu Zhi, he is not my brother..."

Ms. Zhai Xin took him back to the small county and remarried in the second year. The boy who was acting coquettishly on the phone was called Sun Zhuoran, and he was an idiot younger brother of his own mother.

Xu Zhi quickly pressed the call, and fell on the bed with her mobile phone, feeling irritated for a while.

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