Marry the real young master and his uncle [rebirth]

"Hey, how did your family Xiaobin do in the exam? My family Tongtong did well in the exam and can go to S University."

"Oh, I got admitted to S and shouted that I did well in the exam. Sister Cai, you are too modest!"

"Xiao Bin said that he performed exceptionally well and passed the exam five hundred and six."

"Hey! Xiaobin is amazing! You guys have to hold a school entrance banquet for your children."

"Hui Ping, how did your Xingquan test go?"

The aunts sitting and chatting downstairs all cast their eyes on Zhou Huiping, who was eating melon seeds. Zhou Huiping smiled coyly, "The level of grades is not important, as long as he is healthy. Xingquan's leaders value him very much. If he works for a while, he will definitely be promoted."

All these words prove that Fang Xingquan's grades are so poor that he can't even speak, and he can't even go to a junior college, so he can only drop out of school to work to earn money.

The mothers-in-law and aunts around gradually came to their senses and began to smooth things over: "Yes, yes, health is the most important thing."

"It is often said that graduation equals unemployment. It is not easy for Xingquan to find a good job now."

Zhou Huiping echoed: "That's right, maybe college students will have to work under Xingquan's hands after they come out. Xingquan can get paid to go home this month, which is better than just spending money."

Tongtong's mother and Xiaobin's mother rolled their eyes, thinking who is Zhou Huiping's connotation, if you give you some color, you will open a dyeing workshop and put your nose on your face.

Zhou Huiping's mobile phone suddenly rang in a hurry. She took it out and looked at the unfamiliar number. She has been busy with Fang Cong's illness recently. She was worried that it was Ji Xin's doctor who helped to contact her, so she hurriedly connected.

"Hi, hello." She said nervously.

"Is it Fang Xingquan's mother? I'm Fang Xingquan's classmate's class teacher." The other party couldn't hide his excitement.

Zhou Huiping's face turned indifferent, "Oh, I am, teacher, if you have anything to do, please contact Xingquan directly. He is very independent and can make his own decisions."

After finishing speaking, he was about to hang up, and the head teacher shouted loudly: "Mother Fang Xingquan, what a great thing!"

Zhou Huiping frowned, what good things could Fang Xingquan bring?Her greedy nature made her subconsciously stop hanging up, and immediately she heard the other end shout excitedly: "Student Fang Xingquan passed the 737 exam and is the number one student in the province!"

The head teacher's extremely penetrating shout spread to all directions through the leaky mobile phone. Not only Zhou Huiping heard it clearly, but also the neighbors who were doing daily routines around him also heard it clearly. There was a strange silence, followed by a fierce conversation.

"What! Did I hear correctly? Fang Xingquan passed the exam with 737 and is the number one!"

"My god, what is the concept of 737? The total score is only 750! Fang Xingquan is a Wenqu star!"

"Really? Didn't Huiping say that Xingquan's grades were so bad that he could only go to work? Could it be the same name and surname?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked at Zhou Huiping with weird eyes. If her child's grades are so good, it's not enough to show off. How could she slander her? People may be kept in the dark.

Everyone suddenly thought carefully and feared, what is Zhou Huiping's purpose?

Zhou Huiping noticed the unkind eyes of the people around her, and opened her mouth with difficulty, "Teacher, did you make a mistake? My Xingquan family's grades are very poor, and it is impossible to do so well in the exam."

The homeroom teacher was puzzled, and asked, "Are you Ms. Zhou Huiping, the mother of Fang Xingquan, Class [-], Grade [-]?"

Zhou Huiping didn't know what class Fang Xingquan was studying in. Everyone's eyes made her feel thorny, so she answered the question: "Yes."

"That's right, it's your classmate Fang Xingquan." The class teacher breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his voice to preach: "Student Fang Xingquan has always been excellent in grades and good in conduct, but he is a little taciturn, but this is not a big problem. It is you who are the parents. The problem is more serious, and every time I hold a parent-teacher meeting, I will shirk it."

"Colleague Fang Xingquan always helps you to explain that you are busy with work. Which parent is not busy with work? But everyone tries to find time to come. Fortunately, you have never been here once, and you can't get through on the phone. Fortunately, Fang Xingquan is self-reliant and hard-working. Get today's score!"

The homeroom teacher vented the anger accumulated for three years, Zhou Huiping was scolded bloody, the neighbors listened with relish, and shook their heads repeatedly, the Fang family couple were too inhumane, and the negative rumors about Fang Xingquan were really rumors!The class teacher said it himself, the child is very good, and he will speak good things for the parents.

Zhou Huiping's blood faded away, and she hurried towards the house without knocking the melon seeds.

"Bah! It's really not a thing, what a thing, you don't deserve to be a mother!"

"A tiger's poison does not eat its offspring, you two are really vicious!"

"With you parents, Fang Xingquan suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck."

The story of the Fang family quickly spread. On the way Fang Hui came home from get off work, a thick-backed woman passed by. She raised her hand and slapped him, and spat at him: "Beast!"

Fang Hui was stunned by the beating. None of the onlookers helped him. Instead, he gave the woman a thumbs up, "Well done!"

"Heroine!"

When he got home and listened to Zhou Huiping's lecture, he realized that Fang Xingquan was actually the number one scholar in the province.

He propped himself up on the table in panic, and many images flashed through his mind.

Fang Xingquan is the number one scholar in the province, and Wen Quxing descends to earth.

He couldn't help feeling a little joy in his heart.

Zhou Huiping seemed to see what was going on in his heart, she lost control of her emotions suddenly, and started to tear up with him, "You think of that woman again, don't you?!"

"She's already dead! Dead! No matter how well Fang Xingquan does in the exam!"

A basin of cold water poured over her head, Fang Hui pulled her hand away, "Don't make trouble for no reason."

Zhou Huiping's face was distorted, and she sneered, "I'm making trouble for no reason? My old lady has been married to you for so many years and gave birth to you a son, how dare you miss her! Fang Hui, do you really think I have no temper? Let me tell you, no matter how good Fang Xingquan did in the exam I don’t even want to read it, don’t forget that we promised Ji Xin.”

Fang Hui's hands and feet were cold, blood was flowing backwards all over his body, his lips were murmuring as if he wanted to say something, but under Zhou Huiping's serious eyes, he finally chose to shut up.

The house gradually returned to calm. Fang Xingquan didn't come back late at night. Zhou Huiping and the two who originally planned to wait for him to come back to talk, couldn't help calling him.

It took Fang Xingquan three calls to get through, but Fang Xingquan interrupted the curse in a low voice, "Mom, I'm on the night shift, so I can't talk for too long. What's the matter?"

Fang Hui listened to Zhou Huiping with his mobile phone, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, saying that Fang Xingquan could not run away, they were too nervous and thought too much.

"Oh, it's nothing. Seeing that you haven't come back so late, I'll ask." Zhou Huiping said softly.

"I'm fine, our manager is here, hang up first." Fang Xingquan hung up the phone hastily.

After finishing the call, Fang Xingquan picked up a pen and continued to write. He was sorting out his notes. Every year, many publishers would like to buy the provincial number one scholar's notes. Meat.

It didn't take much effort for him to organize these, mainly due to the neatness of his previous notes, which can basically be used directly.

In the previous life, few people knew that he was the number one scholar in the province. Zhou Huiping told him that he didn't want to be too high-profile and attract some bad people to come to the door every day. He also said that Fang Cong was going through puberty, and he was afraid that his brother would be too good and make him feel inferior. affect his mental health.

Fang Xingquan thinks it makes sense. It is true that someone may point to Fang Cong and ask him why your brother’s grades are so good and your grades are so poor, and he has received too much attention in the first 15 years. It’s better to keep a low profile, so he refused. All kinds of publicity invitations from the school, TV interviews, and even neighbors asking about his grades, he would deliberately laugh.

Thinking about it now, everything was just a pavement to prevent him from going to university in the imperial capital. Zhou Huiping often spread rumors that he was a scumbag. Fang's family was not too poor to get rid of the pot, and he didn't go to school, so no one would be surprised, maybe how many people came to visit him to seek the truth.

not to mention……

Fang Xingquan drew a full stop with the tip of his pen, and raised his eyes with heavy eyes.

He was the number one scholar in the province, how could Ji Xin, who was always paying attention to him, miss it.

He was really looking forward to seeing Ji Xin put in all his efforts and still lose to him, and he was furious.

Turning off the light in the study, Fang Xingquan yawned and walked towards the bedroom. Looking at the huge house, he looked up at the third floor above his head, which belonged to Xi Tingzhou. He had never been there. Although Xi Tingzhou did not forbid him to go, he It is clear that Xi Tingzhou attaches great importance to personal space, and should hope that he will not set foot there.

As the night was dark, a strong sense of loneliness enveloped him, Fang Xingquan was addicted, and suddenly wanted to go upstairs and push Xi Tingzhou's bedroom away, to smell if there was any smell of Xi Tingzhou.

After standing barefoot in the corridor for about ten minutes, Fang Xingquan scratched his hair irritably, "It's crazy."

Xi Tingzhou is indeed excellent in all aspects, it is common to be attracted to him, but anyone can be attracted to him, except for himself, a liar is not worthy of someone as good as him.

What's more, what qualifications does he have to consider the luxury of love.

Fang Xingquan took a cold shower and poured a basin of cold water on himself to wake up. However, after the shower, with his wet black hair on his head, he nestled on the bay window to bask in the moonlight. The skin on his chest was stimulated by the cold water and turned red. The lips are dyed crimson together.

He couldn't hold back, and sent a message to Xi Tingzhou.

STAR: Uncle Xi, can I sleep in your bed?

The cool wind blew past, causing goosebumps, Fang Xingquan retreated rationally, and the click to withdraw was outdated.

He covered his face, his ears burning.

Secretly praying, don't scare away his innocent Uncle Xi.

"Ding-dong-"

The phone screen lit up, and Fang Xingquan immediately picked it up.

Xi: No.

Even though he had already expected the answer, Fang Xingquan still inevitably felt disappointed at the moment he could see it.

Like a dejected puppy with drooping ears, he couldn't help biting the knuckles of his index finger and grinding his teeth.

Xi: Why do you want to sleep in my bed?

Fang Xingquan licked his rosy lips, and quickly typed a sentence with his fingers. When he was about to send it, he quickly deleted it, typing back and forth.

Xi: 5 minutes have passed;

Xi: It seems that the answer is difficult to say;

Fang Xingquan pursed his lips and answered honestly.

STAR: No, for fear of scaring you.

Xi: No, I can probably guess.

The corners of Fang Xingquan's mouth slightly raised, and he typed quickly while holding the phone.

STAR: Wants to dirty your bed.

STAR: I want to get you dirty even more.

Xi Tingzhou, who said that he was not ashamed in the last sentence, went offline overnight, and did not reply until Fang Xingquan woke up the next morning.

Fang Xingquan's mouth was full of bubbles, his teeth were brushed, his brows and eyes were curved.

It's so much fun to tease Uncle Xi.

Putting on the school uniform, Fang Xingquan went downstairs to have breakfast. Auntie saw him and praised enthusiastically: "You are very handsome and energetic today. It is the first time I have seen someone who can wear the school uniform so well."

Fang Xingquan said politely, "Thank you, Auntie."

The breakfast prepared by the aunt is particularly rich, probably Xi Tingzhou specially ordered it, but if Fang Xingquan eats here, the meal must be rich.

I took a few photos of breakfast and sent them to Xi Tingzhou.

STAR: The breakfast made by my aunt is delicious.

seat:.

"Hahaha..." Fang Xingquan laughed out loud, Uncle Xi is too cute.

After breakfast, Fang Xingquan took the bus to the school. From a long distance, he saw a red banner warmly celebrating his winning the provincial champion, and he could clearly hear voices pointing to the banner and exclaiming from all directions.

"This good cow named Fang Xingquan, a golden phoenix flew out of the chicken coop!"

"A provincial champion in an ordinary high school must not make the principal's face laugh."

"Worshiping Xueba, I have to ask my cousin who Fang Xingquan is, and ask him to help me get Xueba's pen, so I can feel happy."

Fang Xingquan felt the wind at his feet, for fear of being discovered that he was Fang Xingquan himself.

"Xingquan! Fang Xingquan!"

At the gate of the school, his class teacher greeted him with dancing and dancing. He was as excited as a monkey, watching a group of people carrying cameras, microphones and other equipment. The old principal raised his glasses and looked at him. With a wrinkled face, he said softly, "Student Fang Xingquan, come quickly."

The lively crowd was quiet for a moment, and immediately exploded like water droplets into a frying pan. Heads turned around like sunflowers, and Fang Xingquan was the golden sun.

Fang Xingquan: "..."