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After eating the bread and drinking a carton of milk, Zhou Yu stopped eating.

He usually doesn't eat too much, because he knows that it will make the blood rush to the stomach, and the brain will lose its sharpness and become groggy.

And what he disliked the most was the feeling of drowsiness.

"Have you finished eating yet! You're such an idiot! I won't send you off if you consume any more!"

Behind her, mother Marci's voice came, mean and sarcastic.

With a calm expression, Zhou Yu cleaned the bread plate, wiped his hands with a towel, and then looked up at Ma Xi.

At this moment, Ma Xi was already pissed off internally, wishing to slap this ignorant son a few times, but out of unexplainable fear in her heart, she only looked a little more disgusted, and did not teach Zhou a lesson. Yu's plan.

After finishing packing, Zhou Yu took a schoolbag, followed Maxi on the suspension vehicle with a blank expression, and drove to Santa Maria High School in the center of the town.

Along the way, Maxi continued to increase the accelerator, and warned while frowning: "You'd better remember the route, and walk to school by yourself in the future, don't keep thinking about letting others take you!"

Zhou Yu didn't even move his eyebrows, and calmly looked at the scenery outside the car window without saying a word.

Ma Xi was so angry that her facial features twisted a bit, and she felt more and more that this evil bastard was her nemesis, and would make her sick from anger as soon as he came back.

The speed of the hover car slowed down a lot after entering the urban area, Zhou Yu was able to see more and more scenery, he was dazzled and had no time to talk to the disgruntled Maxi in the driver's seat.

He stayed in a closed mental hospital for six full years, and spent his entire childhood in that place full of the smell of disinfectant.

Except for the free time before the age of 12, all he can remember is the cold white ward and the indifferent faces of the nurses.

Therefore, he never tires of seeing these strange and familiar scenery in the small town.

"God is watching you!"

"Thank you for the gift of God!"

On the side of the road, some strange women sitting on chairs attracted Zhou Yu's attention.

They were all dressed in soft and comfortable gray robes, and they gathered together arm in arm, smiling serenely, whispering strange prayers incessantly.

These gathered women seemed to have a kind of magic power to attract the pedestrians around them, and surrounded them one after another.

Zhou Yu didn't have time to see what those gathered people were going to do, and the hover car left.

Zhou Yu, who was not very curious, turned his gaze away, his expression was indifferent, as quiet as a delicate doll.

boom--

The car stopped in front of Santa Maria High School,

Marci stopped Zhou Yu before he got out of the car, and said, "Zhou Yu, some government staff may come to ask about your family situation today—I hope you can understand current affairs."

As he said that, Ma Xi looked at Zhou Yu's calm face with disgust, and threatened in a low voice: "Don't forget, you will be an adult in three months! If you are obedient, then I can consider letting you stay." Come down, or you will sleep on the street!"

Zhou Yu glanced at her coldly, not bothering to entangle with her any longer, picked up the schoolbag on the seat and got out of the car.

He knew that this so-called mother was fooling him for a fool—in fact, if he was such an idiot at the moment, he might actually be intimidated by Marcie and obey her.

But unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world, and he doesn't think he is an idiot.

He knew very well that even if he was obedient, this extremely selfish mother would mercilessly drive him out of the house the moment he became an adult.

Seeing Zhou Yu's silence, Ma Xi snorted coldly, and even though he was a poor fellow who lived under the fence, he didn't dare to talk nonsense. Then he turned the car and left the school gate, not wanting to stay for a second.

Zhou Yu didn't care about her bad attitude either. After getting off the car, he stood in front of the gate of this high school and looked at it curiously for a while.

Gothic architectural style gives this high school a unique charm.

The ground covered with blue bricks, the steeple bell tower, and the lush sycamore trees have a special charm.

Surrounded by bustling students, they all hurried towards the door, and Zhou Yu followed the flow of people into the high school.

bell--

The class bell rang, and the well-developed high school students all laughed and squeezed into the class, regardless of the teacher who was already sitting on the podium.

And in the midst of the fight, a boy with black hair and black eyes arrived late.

The students who were still noisy were quiet for a while, and they all started whispering when they saw this strange mixed-race boy walking in.

"Hey! Who is this guy, why haven't I seen it before?"

"Could it be the wrong class?"

"It's a mixed race, with black hair and black eyes, and the outline is still deep!"

The black-haired boy, that is, Zhou Yu ignored the scrutiny of the people around him, found an empty seat and sat down, looking very calm.

On the podium, the teacher who had been acting as the background board also looked at Zhou Yu curiously, and asked, "Oh, you are the new transfer student! Um... let me see, your name is Zhou Yu, right?"

Zhou Yu's complexion was extremely fair, which contrasted sharply with those black and white eyes, which was impressive.

"Yes." He replied, his tone flat.

In a few rows of seats at the back of the classroom, after hearing the teacher's introduction, a few young men in sleek clothes looked at each other with tacit understanding.

They have always liked to threaten their classmates and collect protection fees - transfer students like this kind of sudden transfer must be able to squeeze a lot of money.

Zhou Yu didn't notice the movement behind, he just listened to the class intently—no matter how boring the class was.

For him, who taught himself college courses in a mental hospital, high school knowledge was very simple.

Not to mention that the teacher's way of teaching is still very procrastinated, and he can't wait to split a sentence into two halves.