Chi Han found that most of the teachers who came to this class, except the head teacher, had a perfunctory attitude.

No matter what the chaos in the classroom is, they don't even look up.

Just like at this moment, even if Rong Xu was late all morning, no one cared.

"Why is this crippled here again? I thought he didn't study anymore."

"Who knows... I heard that the old man of the Rong family wanted him to change schools to fend for himself. It seems that his father had to let him stay... ..."

"Don't tell me, the Chi Han who was transferred today seems to have been sent in by his father through the back door. I just passed by the Academic Affairs Office and heard the director say Chi Han's grades there, it seems to be rubbish!"

"True or false !" Yes, then he was sitting next to the podium all morning and pretending to be arrogant, I really thought he was a Xueba!"

"A Xueba? Just him? When I was in the same school as him in junior high school, he didn't have it. After the last one, but his father is quite rich, it is estimated that this time he came in to find the principal."

"..."

Rong Xu rolled his wheelchair and slowly passed through the whispers, and when he passed Chi Han, his head was dizzy. Without lifting it up, it was as if the two of them had never known each other before.

The surprise in Chi Han's eyes slowly dissipated.

It seems that for Rong Xu, seeing himself again is more likely to be disgust.

What Jiang Yaoning said to Rong Xu that night Chi Han still doesn't know. He really can't recall what kind of festival the original owner had with Rong Xu, and the novel is more about the two of them and their relationship. The grievances and grievances between Fang Jingluo.

After all, this scumbag is the real hero.

Chi Han stared at Rong Xu, until the other party sat in the corner of the last row, and finally withdrew his gaze.

It doesn't matter, he has time to repair the relationship between the two.

Chi Han's attitude towards Rong Xu now is like a fragile treasure. He knows that even if he leaves him alone, this person will become a legend in the business world in the future.

But after seeing his gloomy ending and his youth like mud, Chi Han couldn't help but have an urge to pull Rong Xu out of this mud.

Because Chi Han when he was young also struggled with scars all over his body step by step in such muddy water.

The thing he wished most at that time was probably to see someone pass his hand to him.

Rong Xu shrank in the shadow outside the sun, his cold fingertips held the pen holder, sliding on the white paper one by one, dropping a series of obscure numbers.

It was the knife he used to kill.

The sun was shining all around, and he was in hell.

***

Chi Han felt that his rash approach to Rong Xu would definitely have a counter-productive effect, so he sat back to his original position.

There is the third-to-last row, and when you turn around, you can see Rong Xu.

Chi Han found that Rong Xu was always writing something, and it was very fast, as if he didn't think about it.

It was said in the novel that he was a very smart person, and many financial problems were not a problem.

Then... Rong Xu's grades should be very good!

Chi Han was very curious to go to the past transcripts posted on the website. Because No. 1 Middle School is a school full of bigwigs, there are naturally many exams in such a school. On the walls of each classroom, and old grades will be retained for comparison.

In this regard, Chi Han can easily see the rankings of all grades within one year since the first year of high school.

He saw Fang Jingluo, who ranked first in the grade, at first sight.

Chi Han: "..."

Rely on, want to vomit.

This kind of person can also take the first place, and Chi Han began to doubt the level of Yizhong.

But aside from prejudice, Fang Jingluo's results are really good.

It's not too surprising that he can get full marks in mathematics, physics and chemistry, but his Chinese and English actually only deducted five points.

Although Chi Han has been away from campus for many years, he can also recall the fear of being dominated by composition and discussion.

It has to be said that this Fang Jingluo's ability to be a male protagonist is somewhat desirable, but it is limited to that.

Chi Han glanced over the transcript line by line, but never found Rong Xu's name.

...missed?

Just as he was about to run out of patience, the fourth-to-last line on the last page finally found the familiar name.

One thousand two hundred and ten people, Rong Xu ranked fourth? !

Financial genius? Business wizard?

Chi Han was silent.

However, after reading the subject grades carefully, he finally understood why Rong Xu's grades were so outrageously low.

Rong Xu took a math test in six courses, and he got 80 out of 150, so he almost wrote the word perfunctory on the paper.

Suddenly, a sound of "crash" interrupted Chi Han's thoughts. He looked back subconsciously, and saw a boy who was playing with another boy with a cup that kept dripping water, and the water stains were constantly thrown around. .

To be precise, it was Rong Xu's table.

The water quickly spread on the white paper, and the ink-colored numbers were smeared in large areas, and they were soon invisible. The smile on the corner of Chi Han's mouth condensed. He remembered that Rong Xu wrote an entire lesson. s things.

"Crack!"

The water glass that the boy kept waving in his hand was knocked off, and after it fell to the ground with a crisp sound, there was a gap in the mouth of the glass.

The boy's eyes froze, and he immediately shouted with a distressed face: "Fuck, I'm a three-thousand-dollar water glass!

"

"Are you an idiot?!" The boy's eyes were red with anger. This was his favorite brand endorsed by football stars. He was so angry that he could not wait to strangle Chi Han to death.

Chi Han lowered his eyes and glanced at Rong Xu who put down his pen. Seeing that the other party took out a new piece of paper and started to recalculate, he was slightly relieved, but then he looked at the boy with a sneer. "Stupid?" He turned his head sideways, his face mocking, "Are you blind by throwing water on others? Can't see? You don't want your eyes , you can donate

them to charity."

Those who had been taught by Chi Han could only withdraw their hands in frustration, and finally threw down the sentence "you wait" and ran away with cowardice and hatred.

Chi Han: "..."

Sure enough, when talking to silly Que, it's better to use fists.

From beginning to end, Rongxu was like an empty shell outside the world, and nothing could attract his attention.

Chi Han knew that he hated in his heart, but he just slowly gathered this hatred together until one day it surged out and drowned all those who had hurt him.

Including himself.

Chi Han sometimes wonders if Rong Xu's ending would have been better if Fang Jingluo didn't bring down Rong Xu in the end.

He thought about it and gave a negative answer.

Because Rong Xu's heart was too dark, there was not even a trace of light in the darkness.

The final outcome will only be that Rong Xu completely returns to darkness.

Chi Han sighed in his heart and returned to his seat before the self-study bell rang.

***

There was an hour and a half lunch break after the self-study, and basically only Chi Han didn't leave.

He went to the cafeteria to simply order two dishes and then came back to continue his studies.

After all, he belongs to the stage of extreme poverty now. Once the jade carving machine comes back, it will definitely take up a lot of his time, so he must cherish every minute and every second now, so that he can make up for the foundation of high school in a short period of time.

The warm sun shone from the window, swaying countless fine dust.

Chi Han stretched and looked sideways at the cold desk curled up in the corner.

After a few seconds, he got up and walked away.

...

Rong Xu came here in the middle of the afternoon again, still with his head half down.

He pretended not to see Chi Han, and tried to dilute the other party from his own world.

Those who stay in the dark for a long time will be afraid of the light instead.

Before he fell in love with this light, he would smother it with his own hands.

Rong Xu returned to his seat coldly, and mechanically picked up the half-calculated blank paper.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the neat stack of calculation papers in the table bucket, and the uneven ups and downs let him know that this was the stack of papers he got wet in the morning.

The paper that was torn and tattered for a long time has now been carefully smoothed and dried, and the missing parts have been glued together with tape.

Rong Xu's heart seemed to be rubbed for a moment. He stared at the stack of papers silently, his breathing was a little chaotic.

After a while, Rong Xu stretched out his hand and crumpled them, and when he was about to throw them into the trash, he withdrew his hand as if repenting.

In the end, he just hurriedly flattened it into the book and never took it out again.

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