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Chi Yan also wanted to play the role of a rebellious teenager, but the task was the task, and he couldn't bear any extra hardship.

The driver didn't dare to say much. He had almost no use for his skills in the past few years and was worried about being fired every night before going to bed.

Now that's good, the young master finally agreed to take the car.

The driver actively opened the door for Chi Yan and said happily, "Master, please get in the car!"

Chi Yan:......

After getting in the car, the driver was obviously happy and was smiling all the way.

"Master, I'll pick you up from school tonight, is that convenient?"

Chi Yan thought about it and said, "Not for now. I will contact you in advance if I need it."

Driver: “…Okay.”

It was morning, a busy time, and the school gate was full of students. A luxury car parked at the school gate instantly attracted the students' attention.

"Wow, a white phantom, so cool! Who is this?"

"I don't know, maybe he's a new transfer student. I've never heard of such a big shot in our school."

"Let's go and stop looking. The director will get mad if you're late."

"Wait a minute, I want to see who it is."

......

The students were unwilling to leave for a while and just waited to see who would get off the bus.

The car door opened, and the children were stunned when Chi Yan arrived.

"Chi Yan..."

"Isn't this the school bully? He usually rides a bicycle to school, but today he suddenly rides a Phantom?"

"What kind of bloody plot is this, a bicycle is transformed into a Rolls-Royce?"

"Who knows? Why don't you go ask."

"I don't dare. You didn't see how he beat up the gangsters yesterday. He was so smooth and fluent. One slap could have killed me."

......

Chi Yan didn't care about the inquiring looks of others. He lowered his head to look at his watch and walked quickly towards the original owner's class.

Class 2 of Grade 3 was on the second floor. As soon as Chi Yan entered the classroom, the originally noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.

This was the rule set by the original owner. Talking too loudly would disturb his sleep.

The students in the class are used to it.

The teacher was very satisfied with this and praised Class 2 for its good discipline several times, saying that they did not want other classes to be noisy.

Chi Yan raised his eyebrows and walked towards his seat. He was in the last row and Zhao Jinghuan sat in front of him.

At this time, Zhao Jinghuan had already arrived, and Chi Yan looked at his face carefully as he passed by.

There were bruises on the boy's face, as if he had been beaten.

With his head slightly lowered, his bangs blocked his eyebrows and eyes, so Chi Yan couldn't see clearly.

But he is very handsome, with a fair and handsome face, a little thin, with a clear jaw angle, and looks like a stranger who doesn't want to be approached.

Chi Yan thought of his original family. It was not easy for Zhao Jinghuan to hold on until now.

Chi Yan did not fall asleep on the table as the original owner did. Instead, he took out a book and read it casually.

The senior year courses were not difficult for Chi Yan, it just took some time to get familiar with them again.

He glanced at it for a few seconds, then looked up at Zhao Jinghuan who was working seriously on his homework at the table in front of him.

Chi Yan picked up the book and patted him on the back.

"Zhao Jinghuan, I don't know how to solve this problem. Could you please help me?"

!!!

A girl in the class saw this scene and looked back worriedly.

"What's wrong with Chi Yan? Is he going to cause trouble for the school hunk?"

"These two used to keep to themselves. Chi Yan never brought books to class, but today he was a little abnormal."

"No, the school hunk is already miserable, he still has injuries on his face, Chi Yan must not bully her..."

Zhao Jinghuan obviously didn't expect that the little bully would take the initiative to talk to him.

The two had been in the same class for more than two years, and had spoken no more than ten sentences to each other, all of which were when the teacher asked him to help call Chi Yan to the office.

Zhao Jinghuan turned around, looked at Chi Yan, and asked expressionlessly: "What don't you know?"

Chi Yan finally saw his face clearly. He was indeed the school hunk. He was indeed the type that girls would like.

He has a cold and aloof temperament, thin eyelids, and looks a bit sharp and not very approachable. In the words of the girls, he is aloof.

Even the ugly school uniform looks unique on him.

Chi Yan retracted his gaze, raised his chin, and handed a somewhat complicated question to the other party.

It took Chi Yan five minutes to figure out the idea for this question.

It shouldn't sound too stupid to ask a question.

Zhao Jinghuan took a look, then looked up at Chi Yan with a meaningful look.

?

Chi Yan: "What's wrong, no?"

Zhao Jinghuan lowered his head and said seriously: "This question is a bit difficult and not suitable for you."

"What do you mean?" Chi Yan was unhappy. This was looking down on people.

Zhao Jinghuan turned around and stopped talking.

Chi Yan: ...This kid deserves to be beaten.

The bell rang and the teacher came in with the test paper. After walking up to the podium, he slammed the test paper on the table.

"You are the worst class of students I have ever taught!"

Chi Yan:......

The teacher's pua continued: "Looking at your test papers, I thought you were taken by elementary school students. I just can't understand how you managed to get up early and stay up late every day, and your grades are so terrible?"

The math teacher's face turned pale with anger.

It seems that I did really badly on the test.

Chi Yan held a pen in his hand, spinning it around and yawning out of boredom.

"Chi Yan!"

The math teacher suddenly shouted, held up a test paper, and angrily said, "Tell me, how did you get a score of 150 out of 15!"

Chi Yan: "...Me."

15 point?

I am wronged...

Chi Yan murmured softly. The teacher couldn't hear him, but Zhao Jinghuan in front of him obviously heard it clearly.

Chi Yan lowered his head and glanced at the top of Zhao Jinghuan's head. No wonder this guy mocked him.

It seems that the original owner's level was already clear.

The teacher was very angry and humiliated Chi Yan in a sarcastic way for a long time before he stopped.

Chi Yan was innocently humiliated and felt extremely depressed. When he was in school, he had always been a good student with excellent character and academic performance.

The pride in the teacher's eyes and the goal for classmates to catch up with.

I didn't expect that I would end up like this. I'm so depressed.

Chi Yan looked at the original owner's test paper, and veins on his forehead throbbed.

Who could write such an answer? Chi Yan was very curious about the original owner.

At the end of distributing the test papers, the math teacher finally smiled a little, holding up the last test paper, and said with some pride: "I taught you all, how could others get full marks? Some of you can't even get a fraction of the mark.

Go back and reflect on this carefully. "

Then the math teacher personally handed the test paper to Zhao Jinghuan.

Patted his shoulder with relief.

"You did well on the test. Keep working hard and don't slack off."

Zhao Jinghuan was very modest: "Okay."

When he turned around, he did not forget to reach out and tap Chi Yan.

Chi Yan:......