little rebirth

After eating the breakfast bought by the crew, Fu Zimo received a call from his classmate A Liang and asked him anxiously why he didn't go back to school.

Only then did Fu Zimo remember that he had a bet with Fu Ming'an, and he almost forgot about the midterm exam.

Fu Zimo rubbed the center of his brows tiredly, and hung up the phone after saying a few words.

When I turned around, I ran into Lin Wenyuan. Lin Wenyuan saw Fu Zimo's expression was not good, and he planned to follow, but unfortunately, he was stopped by the director. Lin Wenyuan could only frown and told Fu Zimo to be careful when driving.

Fu Zimo rolled his eyes, "Don't worry, whoever overtakes me will be hit and killed by my master."

Lin Wenyuan: "..."

Fu Zimo drove back to school alone. Just as he walked in front of the teaching building, Fu Zimo squinted his eyes and faintly saw several burly men standing in front of him.

Rosius, who hadn't appeared for a long time, kindly reminded: "Host, there are at least 20 people hidden in front, and the visitors are not good."

Those people must have seen Fu Zimo, and ran over quickly. Fu Zimo glared at them, threw the ice cream in his hand on the ground, then turned and ran.

Bah, there are more than [-] people, those who don't run away are either the leading actors at the starting point, or their IQs are in arrears.

At this time, I was in class, and the campus was very quiet, or it was arranged by someone specially. In short, Fu Zimo couldn't see half of the figure. Seeing that the people behind were about to catch up, Fu Zimo suddenly bumped into a person, raised his head and looked up. It turned out to be that kid Xue Mu.

"Damn!" Xue Mu staggered when he was hit, opened his mouth and cursed, looked up and saw the person behind Fu Zimo, his expression changed, and he also ran wildly, while running, he kept talking: "Fuck, why are these people still chasing after Fu Zimo?" Come here?"

One of the big bald men looked at the two running ahead, was dumbfounded, stopped and stroked his bald head and asked the boss: "Brother Hu, why is the person who smashed our place a few days ago also here, who should we chase? "

After such a pause, the two people in front were almost gone, Brother Hu was so angry that he slapped the big man's shiny head, "Both of them are going to chase, why are you stopping?"

The big man was very wronged, but he didn't dare to refute.

Seeing that he had thrown off the people behind him, Fu Zimo immediately ran to the place where he parked.

Xue Mu also followed, gasping for breath, glaring at Fu Zimo and saying, "Why is it you again!"

Fu Zimo kept a straight face and shouted coldly: "Get in the car."

Xue Mu got into the car obediently, but Fu Zimo didn't drive outside the school. Xue Mu felt something was wrong, "Hey, where are we going?"

"Damn it, let's see if I don't kill them."

Xue Mu: "..."

When the car drove back to the original place, the big men had disappeared. Fu Zimo smiled harmlessly, causing Xue Mu who was sitting next to him to feel chilled for no reason.

"Host, at three o'clock on the right, there is a person hiding."

Hearing these words, Fu Zimo did not hesitate at all, stepped on the accelerator and rushed directly to the green belt beside him.

People behind the green belt screamed in fright: "Fu Zimo!"

Fu Zimo rubbed the corner of the man's clothes dangerously and stopped the car, looking at him with a mocking smile.

Su Ye was obviously frightened, his face turned pale, and he didn't even have the figure of the student president, and he shouted in shock: "Madman..."

Fu Zimo was not annoyed, and looked at him with a smile: "If I was really crazy, you would have died already."

Not only Su Ye, but even Xue Mu who was on the side could feel the indifference and bloodiness of Fu Zimo's words. Surprised, Xue Mu looked at Fu Zimo with a bit of scrutiny.

Whose child is this?

It was a little too arrogant.

At least on the bright side, the relationship between the four families in Yuncheng is very good. Of course, Fu Zimo knows where the Xue family is. After such an incident, he has no intention of going to class. He took Xue Mu to the front and back of the Xue family, and asked: "Why are they chasing you?"

Xue Mu's face actually showed a bit of pride and complacency: "Damn it, I have picked up on that grandson's horse, and sent someone to beat me, so I asked someone to ruin their place." Then he said a little annoyed: "But They hit really hard."

Fu Zimo raised the corner of his mouth and said to him, "It deserves it."

"what?"

It's a pity that before Xue Mu raised his head, Fu Zimo threw him off the car with his collar.

When he got home, Fu Lin saw his disheveled clothes and disheveled hair, frowned and reprimanded him: "Where did you go crazy again? The exam is tomorrow, what else do you know besides fighting?"

Fu Zimo nodded, and went upstairs indifferently.

Why don't you care if your son was almost beaten to death just now?

Fu Lin dropped the teacup in his hand, and cursed angrily, "You son of a bitch!"

Fu's house was empty and no one answered. He sighed, touched Fu Ming'an next to him, and said in a doting tone, "Xiao'an, don't be like your brother. You just have to be obedient. Dad loves you the most."

With a smile on the corner of Fu Ming'an's mouth, he nodded obediently.

When he reached the stairs, Fu Lin stopped, "Mama Li, serve him a bowl of corn soup."

"Yes, master." Li Ma brought up the always hot corn soup, and sighed in her heart. She watched Fu Zimo grow up, and always had two pities for this child. The two fathers and sons are more stubborn than the other. One wants to be cared about, but never speaks out; the other obviously cares, but always keeps silent.

Fu Ming'an looked at it expressionlessly, and unconsciously clenched the book with his fingers. He has always known that Fu Zimo loves corn soup the most, so there will always be a bowl of him in the kitchen.

Even if he's not at home, even if he fights all day long, even if he's a scum.

Really, it's enviable.He lowered his head and smiled, half crazy and half hateful.

Back in the room, Fu Zimo stared at the half-person-high textbook on the table, "Rosius, can you help me pass the exam?"

"Yes, you can exchange for abilities, such as clairvoyance, wisdom enhancement, photographic memory..."

"How many points do you want?"

"Not much, 10000."

"..." Forced himself to turn over for a while, Fu Zimo asked with a headache: "Is there no other way?"

"Yes, exchange temporary abilities, 10 points an hour."

Fu Zimo looked at his pitiful 200+ points, a small half of which was exchanged for the ability of photographic memory.

Turning to the last book, Fu Zimo felt that something was wrong, the time had not come yet, why couldn't he understand this book no matter how he read it?It's useless to write it down.

Turning over the cover again, "Mathematics", Fu Zimo rolled his eyes, what is this...

Forget it, anyway, grandpa just asked himself to improve, Fu Zimo comforted himself like this, then forcibly wrote down the mathematical formulas and threw away the book.

The next day Fu Zimo woke up early, and when he went downstairs, the old man and Fu Lin had already left, and only Fu Ming'an was still having breakfast. Fu Zimo glanced at him and found that there were no Li's and Nuomi's that he loved, so he had no appetite up.

Fu Ming'an also saw him, his innocent eyes were very clear, and his smile had dimples, "Brother, you're up. Let's have breakfast together, and then take Uncle Li's car back to school together."

Uncle Li is Li Ma's husband and the driver of Fu's family. He is usually responsible for taking him and Fu Ming'an to and from school.

But ever since Fu Ming'an skipped a grade and jumped to the same level as Fu Zimo, and Fu Zimo went out to play crazy every day and his grades plummeted, Fu Zimo hasn't been in this car for a long time.

Fu Zimo raised the corners of his mouth indifferently, "No need, I have my own car."

This expensive car was a birthday present from the old man, and Fu Ming'an also liked it very much. He begged Fu Lin to buy him a car openly and secretly, but Fu Lin refused on the grounds that he was too young.

Fu Ming'an's movements paused, and he said with a smile: "Goodbye, brother."

Fu Zimo curled his lips slightly, and walked out of Fu's house with steady steps. Today's sky is very blue, too blue to be true. Fu Zimo raised his head and saw Lin Wenyuan standing quietly not far in front of him, waiting.

His smile was warm, "Zimo, good morning."