The scholars all want to train me to become a talent

Liao Wenxuan never dreamed that Zhou Xing would blatantly block him, so the man had a smile on his face, as if he was not here to embarrass him, but as if he was chatting with him.

He wanted to run, but Zhou Xing grabbed his arm and walked towards a place where there were no people. There was Xu Zhe beside him. Compared with Zhou Xing's smile, Xu Zhe's smile seemed to say 'I'm going to kill you' .

Liao Wenxuan finally panicked and shouted tremblingly: "Zhou Xing, what are you doing?!"

Zhou Xing still kept a smile on his face: "Don't be afraid of classmates, let's chat?"

I'm talking shit!

He wanted to call out, but he didn't dare to call out because of face.

So embarrassing.

These days, because Zhou Xing didn't come to the door, he became more and more arrogant. Now that someone came to the door, he was intimidated by the other party's aura. There were so many people in the playground. If he really yelled, it would be embarrassing.

When Liao Wenxuan gritted his teeth and decided not to shout, he glanced casually and saw Yu Jue with an indifferent face.

"Zhou Xing! Your fucking name is Yu Jue? Are you colluding?! Just trying to mess with me today, to make me look bad?!"

Not only did Liao Wenxuan see Yu Jue, Zhou Xing actually saw Yu Jue a few seconds before he yelled this sentence.

Don't say it, what a coincidence.

Whenever he does bad things, Yu Jue will appear, he is also surprised.

However, even if he explained to Liao Wenxuan that the two of them were not in the same group, it was useless, after all, he was the one who cheated them.

Zhou Xing simply dragged the person towards Yu Jue, Xu Zhe stared in shock: "Brother Xing, there is a god of learning over there, why are you going back???"

"No way? Brother Xing, you and Xueshen..."

Zhou Xing raised his eyebrows: "No, it has nothing to do with him, but don't you think he is more deterrent?"

After saying that, he glanced at Liao Wenxuan: "He will be more scared."

Xu Zhe suddenly realized.

Liao Wenxuan was furious: "I'm fucking still here! Can you tell me the truth in front of me?!"

Zhou Xing smiled and said, "Okay, how could it be bad, let me prepare you mentally."

Liao Wenxuan: I'm crazy!

Yu Jue frowned. When the three found him, not only did they not go around, but they even walked towards him.

There were two unfamiliar faces inside, and one of them was shouting back and forth, which was really noisy.

Yu Jue made a decision almost in seconds, and walked in the opposite direction with them, not planning to stay any longer.

"At the same table, don't go!"

Yu Jue stopped and looked back at the youthful Zhou Xing.

At this time, the three of them had approached, and the two strangers lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at him directly. Only Zhou Xing said with a smile, "Do you want to uphold justice? Suppress those who run wild on your head?"

Yu Jue stared at him quietly with indifferent eyes, without answering.

Zhou Xing pulled Liao Wenxuan, who was shrinking into an ostrich, over his head, and said, "Look, this is a classmate who secretly filmed you and me, and then sued me."

Following Zhou Xing's words, Yu Jue's gaze slowly landed on Liao Wenxuan, and he shook quite cooperatively, as if Yu Jue was some heinous villain.

"Ah."

Zhou Xing assumed that he had agreed, and said to Liao Wenxuan, "Student, let me tell you why you arranged us."

It can be seen that Liao Wenxuan is actually afraid of Yu Jue. Perhaps it is because of Yu Jue's indifferent temperament that he boldly touched a boundary.

Enduring Xue Xue's famous stare, Liao Wenxuan fell silent for a moment without even raising his head.

Zhou Xing was speechless, he looked at Yu Jue, helplessly: "You better go, you are too fierce."

Yu Jue, who was pushed out all of a sudden, narrowed his eyes slightly, his indifferent glazed eyes revealed puzzlement and a trace of bewilderment.

After the physical education class, the students were scattered, and Zhou Xing finally let Liao Wenxuan go and let him go free.

Xu Zhe looked at Liao Wenxuan's disappearing back, and raised his eyebrows: "See if he dares to slander you in the future."

Zhou Xing smiled: "Slandering is out of the question, so why not hire someone to beat me up next time?"

Xu Zhe's expression changed: "Isn't it?"

Zhou Xing laughed: "Find me after school and treat you to dinner."

Taking advantage of his spare time, Zhou Xing returned the five-year college entrance examination three-year simulation basic version and the review book back to Vice President Liu's office.

A boring day passed by in a flash. Today, Friday, Zhou Xing went to the carport to pick up the car, drove out from the alley, and passed the school gate.

At the school gate, there were many students carrying their suitcases home, those who walked out of the road to take a taxi, their family members who drove to pick them up, and those who took the bus and subway to go back. The flow of people was divided into several waves.

Under such circumstances, it was difficult for the locomotive to move, so Zhou Xing was not in a hurry, so he simply waited for fewer people at the same place.

Soon, the students were almost gone, Zhou Xing started the engine, and after driving for a short distance, he saw a tall and long-legged student walking with his bare hands on the side of the road.

The corner of Zhou Xing's lips twitched inadvertently. He turned around and blocked the man's path. The expression under the helmet was invisible, but he could tell from his cheerful voice that he said it with a smile.

"Student Yu, how about going home? Let's go, get in the car, and I'll take you home."

Yu Jue raised his eyes. The young man was wearing a school uniform, which was very different from the black and red motorcycle, but it was unusually in harmony with it. It collided with novel sparks, which was strange and attractive.

If it wasn't for the voice, Yu Jue really wouldn't have recognized that this person was Zhou Xing.

Yu Jue's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "No need."

Zhou Xing said softly, with a drawn-out ending, lazily.

"You don't bring anything home?"

Yu Jue said, "There are at home."

Zhou Xing nodded, and asked again: "Then how did you go back?

"There is someone to pick it up." Yu Jue raised his finger and clicked on a Porsche in front of him.

Zhou Xing wanted to reach out and touch his nose, but on the way, he remembered that he was still wearing a helmet.

He admitted that he just wanted to waste time and go home late.

It's a pity that Zhu Youpeng and the others are busy. They are either rushing home or running things. When they meet Yu Jue on the way, he just wants to grind it out.

It should have been thought that the other party has no gaps.

Zhou Xing said, "Okay, have a good trip, see you on Monday."

Yu Jue paused, Liuli looked at Zhou Xing with a little inquiring eyes, and finally responded lightly: "Well, goodbye."

After watching Yu Jue get into the car and leave, Zhou Xing started the engine and drove the motorcycle around. It was not until night fell that Zhou Zhao called and stopped his roaming behavior.

The bluetooth headset plugged in the ear was flickering, and a rather mature and magnetic voice was transmitted into the ear canal along with the current.

"Xiao Xing, where are you?"

Zhou Xing pursed his lips: "I've been delayed by something, and I'm on my way back now."

Zhou Zhao's chuckle penetrated clearly into the eardrums: "Alright then, come on, hurry up, I'll help you hold back your dad who is about to get angry."

Zhou Xing's eyes reflected the endless stream of cars and lights with a smile: "Okay."

The wind rattled his sleeves.

Zhou Xing parked the car, came out of the garage, and approached the main house step by step, feeling the tension in his heart beating more and more.

After changing the slippers, as soon as I entered the living room, I saw three people sitting in the living room at a glance. The three of them were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Hearing the sound, Zhou Zhao looked at it first, and he was full of smiles: "Xiao Xing is back."

The corners of Zhou Xing's slightly raised mouth were forced to bend: "Yes."

Jiang Shiqian was pleasantly surprised, she ran over with her slippers, hugged Zhou Xing, patted him, and scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, Mom hasn't seen you for a long time."

Zhou Xing reached out to hug her back, put his chin on her shoulder, and smiled without saying anything.

Out of the corner of his eye, Zhou Jinchuan could see his gaze, but Zhou Xing did not meet him, but deliberately avoided his gaze.

"Come on, sit down for a while, and we can have dinner later." Jiang Shiqian took Zhou Xing's hand and sat on the sofa.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, but next to Zhou Xing is Zhou Jinchuan, it's not in his character to bow his head and shrink back, he just keeps his head high and his chest up, looking east and west, but he doesn't look at Mr. Zhou.

At the dinner table, Zhou Xing let go of his restraint little by little, and chatted happily with his brother Zhou Zhao. Ms. Jiang was amused by her son's humor, but Mr. Zhou, who was ignored by Zhou Xing, turned dark again and again.

After dinner, Zhou Xing sat down and played mobile games with Zhou Zhao. This time, because his parents returned to China, Zhou Zhao also turned down a lot of work and came back to reunite.

Zhou Zhao was free to play games when he was free. He seldom played, his hands felt unfamiliar, and he was always abused. Now, Zhou Xing was leading the game all the way. After a few rounds, Zhou Zhao felt unprecedentedly comfortable.

Maybe it was because he was in such a good mood, Brother Zhou felt Mr. Zhou's glare from time to time.

Zhou Zhao coughed lightly, and said to Zhou Xing: "Xiao Xing, brother suddenly remembered that there is an important document that I haven't finished processing. I'll go up and deal with it first, and I'll play with you later."

Zhou Xing readily agreed.

Jiang Shiqian went to take a bath, and when Zhou Zhao left, it was obvious that only Zhou Xing and Zhou Jinchuan were left in the living room.

Zhou Xing had already prepared for this deliberate arrangement. He casually ate potato chips and watched MotoGP.

"Ahem...huh..."

Zhou Xing thought it was funny, and pretended he didn't hear it. Mr. Zhou couldn't help being a little angry when he saw that he didn't react at all, and coughed even worse.

This time, Zhou Xing's gaze fell on him. Zhou Xing poured a cup of hot water into his hand and said, "Drink more hot water."

Perhaps his perfunctory angered Mr. Zhou.

Zhou Jinchuan abruptly put the cup on the glass table and said, "What do you want to make trouble for? How long do you want to make trouble? You are already eighteen, can you think more about the future?"

The surrounding area was eerily quiet, only the sound of breathing and the voice of the narrator in the video remained.

Zhou Xing blinked slowly, and said, "I didn't make a fuss. I did what you wished. I was admitted to the No. [-] Middle School with a good reputation, and I won't be a racing driver anymore."

"But." Zhou Xing paused, looked directly at Zhou Jinchuan, and solemnly said, "You also said that you will not interfere with me again, and do whatever you want."

Zhou Jinchuan was taken aback, he couldn't refute, he forced Zhou Xing to be in a dilemma, unable to make a choice.

In the end, both parties took a step back, and the matter was revealed.

In terms of emotion and reason, he really can't go back on his word now.

For a while, Mr. Zhou fell into silence.

Zhou Xing grabbed his phone, stood up, and asked, "Is there anything else? If not, I'll go back to my room and take a shower."

Now, Mr. Zhou thought that there was something to do, and it was all right. He shook his head and waved his hands.

Jiang Shiqian came down from upstairs wiping her hair, saw the interaction between the two, and asked with a smile, "What are you talking about?"

Zhou Xing stepped on the stairs and said, "It's nothing, I'm going back to my room."

Seeing him walk into the room and close the door, Jiang Shiqian asked Zhou Jinchuan in a low voice: "How is it?"

Zhou Jinchuan pressed his thumb on his temple and sighed.