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Seeing that he didn't move, Chi Yan urged him, "Hurry up, it won't taste good soon."

"Thank you..." Zhao Jinghuan thanked him softly, then held the bowl of noodles and started eating.

Chi Yan secretly looked at him while eating noodles. After all, he was just an underage kid. No matter how good he was at pretending, he couldn't hide his true emotions.

Zhao Jinghuan was starving. When he took the first bite of warm food, the burning sensation in his stomach was instantly relieved.

He ate very quickly, but his eating manner was not ugly. Instead, he looked a bit generous like a teenager.

Seeing how deliciously he ate, Chi Yan's appetite improved a lot.

The noodles in this noodle shop are well made, with the right amount of softness and chewiness. The soup base is also delicious, and there is crab roe sauce in it, so every bite is very fresh.

Served with four side dishes and a bowl of soup.

It suits Chi Yan's taste very well.

A group of boys sat around the table, sipping noodles from their bowls. Although they were somewhat puzzled by Zhao Jinghuan's joining, no one asked any further questions.

In their hearts, Chi Yan is the undisputed boss. He is generous and fierce in fighting, and most importantly, he is good to his brothers.

No matter who among them gets into trouble, Chi Yan will take the initiative to solve it.

A while ago, Big Head was beaten by a student from No. 1 Middle School in the billiard hall. That day, Big Head went to the billiard hall by himself to practice his skills, and Zhang Qiao met several students from No. 1 Middle School who also came to play.

When a few boys from No. 1 Middle School saw Big Head alone, they wanted to show off in front of the girls.

Someone yelled at Big Head, and Big Head got so angry that he started quarreling with him. The people from Yizhong felt humiliated, so they surrounded Big Head and started beating and kicking him.

Finally, five people saw it and informed Chi Yan.

Without saying a word, Chi Yan immediately led his men over and beat the boys from No. 1 Middle School so hard that they cried for their parents and knelt down to apologize to Big Head on the spot.

Because of this, Big Head was very grateful to Chi Yan and almost regarded him as half a foster father.

Since this incident, several nearby schools have heard of Chi Yan's name, and they also know that Chi Yan and his gang should not be messed with.

They are truly united and fight to the death.

The brothers also completely accepted the original owner as their eldest brother and were convinced.

After knowing these things, Chi Yan was also very impressed. No matter when, the passion of young people can't help but make people feel excited.

Everyone ate by themselves, occasionally joking with each other.

"The math test papers have been handed out. Guess how many points Big Head got, hahaha..."

A boy who finished eating first suddenly mentioned his math grades.

The others were quite cooperative and actively asked, "How much? Tell us, tell us!"

"19 points! Hahahaha...can you believe it!!"

"Oh my god, what's wrong with you? There are so many multiple-choice questions, you can't guess 19 points. Are you okay?"

"Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter. My math teacher's face turned green. It is said that there is only one person in the whole grade who has a lower score than him. He is the second to last!"

"There are scores lower than 19. I don't believe it. That person must be a moron!!!"

"Ha ha ha ha...."

Everyone burst into laughter, leaving only Chi Yan, who looked embarrassed, and Zhao Jinghuan, who pretended not to hear anything.

Chi Yan: "...have you finished eating?"

"Ah... I'm done eating. What's wrong, Brother Yan? Are you not full?" Big Head looked at Chi Yan puzzledly.

Chi Yan's face didn't look good, and he said sullenly: "Go back to school after you're full. I have something to tell him."

He looked at Zhao Jinghuan in front of him.

Big Head was still a little reluctant, and said hesitantly: "Brother Yan, we will wait for you, you guys chat, we brothers will be outside."

Li Wei glanced at Chi Yan, then at Zhao Jinghuan, and pulled his head: "Can you stop being so clingy? Hurry up and leave..."

Except for Chi Yan, this group of people listen to Li Wei the most.

As soon as he opened his mouth, several boys left one after another.

As soon as the others left, Chi Yan took out a lollipop, unwrapped it and put it in his mouth, gnashing his teeth and saying, "Laugh if you want to. Isn't it uncomfortable to hold it in?"

Zhao Jinghuan's face turned red.

Ever since these people started talking about math scores, I had been trying to hold back my laughter and almost laughed out loud.

"I didn't..." Zhao Jinghuan refused to admit it.

After all, he had eaten the most expensive meal that Chi Yan had treated him to, so it would be too unkind of him to laugh at others.

Chi Yan: "Okay, I came to you because of this. You saw my grades and how I was laughed at.

I'm ranked last in the whole school. How can I put my face on this?"

Zhao Jinghuan reminded him: "But you have been ranked last for two consecutive years."

The implication is that he should have gotten used to it by now...

......

Chi Yan took a deep breath and continued, "So many people are watching. I also want to fight hard in my senior year of high school. Who doesn't want to strive for the best? Don't you think so?"

Zhao Jinghuan nodded in agreement.

"So..." Chi Yan bit the candy in his mouth and said vaguely: "I plan to ask you to be my tutor. Money is not a problem. As long as my grades can go up, anything is fine!"

Chi Yan wanted to get close to Zhao Jinghuan and find out why he committed suicide a year later. The prerequisite was that there was a reason, and poor grades was a good excuse.

Obviously Zhao Jinghuan didn't expect Chi Yan to come to him for this.

He hesitated for two seconds before asking, "Are you serious?"

Chi Yan had a long criminal record, and I had never seen him study since the first day I met him.

No matter how the teacher teaches, it's useless.

It was hard for Zhao Jinghuan to believe that he would want to study hard just because of the ridicule of a few friends...

Chi Yan: "Really? It's more real than real gold. No one wants to be the last in their life..."

"But I'm also a student." Zhao Jinghuan wanted to refuse, "If you want extra lessons, you can find a famous teacher. I can't do that."

He had no confidence that he could teach a student like Chi Yan well.

Getting 15 points in math is another kind of genius.

"Tsk, how can a man say he is not good enough!" Chi Yan frowned and continued to lobby, "I just like you, so it's settled..."

Zhao Jinghuan: "I..."

Chi Yan interrupted him immediately: "What do you mean, my God, we are classmates, and we sit at the front and back desks. Why don't you help with this little thing?"

In the end, Zhao Jinghuan couldn't win over Chi Yan.

I still agreed to take time to give him extra lessons after school every day.

Chi Yan raised his eyebrows: "Why is it only one hour, and it doesn't include the weekend?"

Zhao Jinghuan stood beside Chi Yan and watched him pay the bill.

It was only then that he realized that the bowl of noodles he had just eaten cost more than two hundred yuan. He widened his eyes in surprise.

In his impression, noodles cost only a few dozen yuan at most, and he never knew that there were noodles near the school that cost more than two hundred yuan a bowl.

And Chi Yan actually invited him to eat without saying a word.

"I'll pay you back for the noodles later. Now..." Zhao Jinghuan felt a little embarrassed.

Chi Yan said indifferently: "No need, I said I'll treat you, you see they don't plan to give me money, don't take it seriously."