Don't come near me again [Rebirth]

Shen Linzhi didn't pay attention to the fat man's voice at the same table, but when he heard Chu Huai's question, he was at a loss for a moment, subconsciously stepped back half a step, tensed his fingers, and forced himself to calm down.

He looked into Chu Huai's eyes with appropriate doubts on his face: "Remember what?"

His eyes flashed, and he said inexplicably: "But I know, you are angry with me."

Chu Huai: "..." He felt bored, looked away, and said coldly, "It's nothing."

The teacher above pointed to Shen Linzhi, greeted him, and signaled him to return to his seat quickly.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Shen Linzhi persistently brought over the homework help - he seemed to be very persistent in the matter of 'discussing this question with Chu Huai'.

Chu Huai frowned, took it over and flipped through it perfunctorily, but when he saw the content of the topic, his heart skipped a beat, his hands froze, and he looked at Shen Linzhi warily.

In an instant, he threw the notebook on the seat, leaned back, and said in a harsh voice, "Shen Linzhi, you'd better not fool me!"

Shen Linzhi: "...Can we still discuss this topic..."

Chu Huai's indifferent attitude just now suddenly became irritable: "I said I copied it!! Meng Qin!"

Meng Qin turned his head: "Eh? Which bastard is yelling at me?"

Chu Huai: "..."

Meng Qin blinked his eyes, and his attitude turned like a high-speed propeller: "Brother——"

Chu Huai was speechless: "Young Master Shen doesn't know how to do this question, so come and talk to him."

Meng Qin: "Me?"

He swaggered over and took a look at the notebook, not forgetting his hypocritical self-effacing: "How can I..." His voice suddenly increased, and he was pleasantly surprised: "Fuck. Fuck, this question is so difficult to surpass. Difficult, but... I will hahahaha."

Shen Linzhi withdrew his smile after Meng Qin came. He pulled the notebook back to himself and asked, "Chu Huai copied yours?"

Meng Qin replied subconsciously: "I copied his."

Shen Linzhi frowned.

Chu Huai has already buried his head in a simulation document, deaf to the things around him - this is the document Chu Jing gave him for actual combat simulation, designing all aspects of the company's business, dealing with urgent problems, and developing and operating the market. You have to give it to him just like handing in your homework.

Chu Huai knew that this was a test of Chu Jing—a test of his qualifications.

But Chu Huai knew how to deal with it would make the Chu state happy, so he never made these documents in vain.

But while completing the task, he is also training his own thinking. He is afraid that if he does not do these things for a long time, he will come up with answers by hand, but I asked Chu Huai about the specific process.He spoke in a flurry, just like an outline, and he refused to explain it a second time. I went to the office and walked around before finalizing this big topic.I wasted a whole day!! Finally I can find someone to talk to..."

There was an indistinct gloomy look on Shen Linzhi's face, and he said, "Chu Huai told you?"

Meng Qin nodded: "Ah."

Shen Linzhi made a low voice and stopped talking. After standing for two seconds, he took the notebook and returned to his seat.

Meng Qin was disappointed: "Then...you don't listen anymore?"

Shen Linzhi didn't raise his head, the temperature around his body dropped by eight degrees, and he said darkly: "No, thank you very much, I suddenly have an inspiration."

Meng Qinyu suddenly, Xueba is not good at this point, inspiration comes as soon as it is said... It only took a few Xipi words, and he hasn't expressed it yet!

Shen Linzhi looked down at the draft book that he had squeezed into the skin of an old man on his seat, and lightly threw it into the trash can with a gloomy face.

After Shen Linzhi left, Chu Huai took out his homework book, pressed it on top of a stack of documents, opened a certain page, and stared at one of the questions for a long time.

For a long time, he rested his arms on his pillow and slept for half a class. His eyes were red from sleep, his eyebrows were raised high, and his face was filled with suffocation and irritability.

In the afternoon, Meng Qin invited him to play golf as scheduled, and it was a good way to vent on the court.

He hit the ball to death, Meng Qin, as his teammate, scolded him vigorously, and Chu Huai gave him a 'smile', which was not a bird.

Meng Qin: "Toxic!!"

If this scene is put in the eyes of others, it may be a different feeling.

On the fifth floor of the teaching building, you can directly see the huge asphalt playground, which is full of energetic teenagers.

Meng Qin and his team were playing basketball in full swing. Every time Chu Huai scored a goal, he and Meng Qin would look at each other and smile tacitly, or high-five, or bump shoulders.

Once they crashed halfway, the tall-boned Chu Huai and Meng Qin looked like they were embracing from a distance.

Shen Linzhi rubbed his eyes and whispered: "...Chu Huai..."

-

"Who told you to play with this kind of person? It grows in the garbage dump and is full of germs."

With a bang, the half-grown child stood up angrily, very angry: "Who is trash? Who are you talking about?"

"I didn't care about you for a long time. Your calligraphy teacher said that you have been distracted recently. Your handwriting is frizzy and you don't pay attention to your questions. That kid named Chu, don't associate with him."

Xiao Linzhi pursed his lips, and suddenly said coldly: "...In your eyes, they are not worthy of playing with me, so I don't have anyone who can talk now!!"

Women, adhering to their usual strong woman principles, said:

"Where's your brother? Are your dad and I here? It's not enough for you to talk heart-to-heart? I'm not interfering with your friendship, but it is a necessary principle to distinguish who you are. Lin Zhi, you are from the Shen family, so you must not lose your sense of propriety."

Kobayashi: "That's my friend too..."

"...He is him and you are you. Don't hang out with people all day long... You should learn from your brother. In the future, you will manage a huge industry with your brother. You must be as good as your brother or even better than him to be able to Assist him to qualify."

Kobayashi: "..."

The female voice paused and said seriously: "Aunt Lin, the family law is here."

Xiao Lin trembled and his voice trembled slightly: "I know, I know, stop messing around."

Turning his head, his eyes were red.

school.

Xiao Linzhi stopped by the side of the court, looked eagerly for a while, remembered his mother's lesson, his small face wrinkled old-fashioned, and whispered:

"So many people are crowded together, what's the fun?"

Little Chu Huai was still injured, with a bruise on his forehead, and quietly followed behind him.

Shen Linzhi turned his head, maintained his arrogance coldly, and said, "From today onwards, we will break off friendship, and I won't play with you..."

Before he could finish his cool words, Xiao Chuhuai rushed forward, holding a basketball in his hand that was 'obviously scrubbed vigorously but still black and white'.

With hopeful eyes, he said, "Do you like playing ball?"

Xiao Lin's mouth moved, and he said coldly, "No, it's not interesting, it's not rare."

Xiao Chuhuai flinched a little, not daring to get closer, and fell far away.

Shen Linzhi walked for a while, and suddenly asked tangledly: "Hey... Are there other courts nearby?"

He saw the eyes of the little boy following carefully behind him instantly lit up.

As Xiao Linzhi was taken away by him, he said: "You are really bad. Seeing that you have no one to accompany you, I can play with you, but not for too long. My mother will come to pick me up."

-

Playing basketball is Chu Huai and Shen Linzhi's favorite sport.

In many cases, it is a competition between two people, and there is no one to intervene.

Shen Linzhi leaned against the plaster wall with a dull expression of pain, the laughter on the playground sounded in his ears, he gritted his teeth, his face as calm as stagnant water slowly wrinkled.

Before the evening self-study class, the fat man on duty and his deskmate went to clean up the mountain of garbage that had plagued them all day. When passing by the corridor, he saw a few drops of ink on the white lime wall opposite the classroom. He cursed and walked closer to see if he could wipe.

Taking a closer look—it turned out to be five small pieces of blood that had dried into dark brown, and there were five scratches on the wall.

The fat man's fleshy fingers twitched physiologically, and his teeth ached, "Oh my god, don't your hands hurt? Hiss..."

"Fatty, can you stop the ink marks? You procrastinate again, the garbage is not taken out cleanly, we can be buried directly after class at night!!"

"My hands hurt."

"Brother, brother can make your whole body hurt immediately.

Fatty: "..." Being fat only made him gain weight, but didn't give him courage.

He picked up the huge garbage bag and walked forward.

Behind them, the bloody five-finger scratches were in an inconspicuous place, struggling and struggling, like a whine from the abyss.