Rebirth, don't bully young poor

Fingertips rub slowly, the touch is delicate and smooth.

The slender fingers touched the dimples on the boy's cheeks, and he couldn't let go of them as if possessed by a demon.

Ling Siyou pressed close to Zixuan's body, the boy's breath was fresh, and the tenderness of his fingertips was extremely comfortable.Sensing that Zixuan was still immersed in some unknown excitement and hadn't reacted yet, Ling Siyou's eyes became even brighter.

He opened his arms, unexpectedly embraced the boy who was about half a head shorter than him, wrapped his arms around the boy's slender and soft waist intimately, quickly leaned over and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

The man who was a little further away from the door watched everything with a blank expression.

The moment his eyes passed over the kiss, Xiang Yi's eyes paused for a moment, and then he looked away again and turned outside.A few birds were parked on the top of a tree outside the window. Xiang Yi picked up two small gravels from the wool at his feet and held them in his hands. The bird on the tip was thrown out.

"Crash."

The stone thrown by the left hand hit a bird's... feather.

A few birds on the treetops flapped their wings and all flew away.

From the corner of his eyes, Zixuan glanced at Xiang Yi's movement by the window, and quickly reacted from the over-excited emotion of getting the best jade. His cheeks were surrounded by the hot breath of the man on his chest, making his face reddish. He quickly pushed Ling away. Siyou.Then, Zixuan stepped back decisively to keep a distance from him.

The sound of treading footsteps was very abrupt in the empty and quiet hall.

"Zixuan, you're blushing, are you shy?" Ling Siyou looked at the rosiness on his face, and said in a low voice with a smirk at the corner of his mouth.

"No," Zixuan shook his head and denied, "The second floor is very stuffy. Also, I was excited just now, and it's normal to blush." ​​At that moment just now, it was too sweltering with my face covered and I was too excited to meet the sky-high price of jadeite. , Zixuan said to himself.

"An explanation is a cover-up." A certain person added without hesitation.

Zixuan glanced at him sideways, and decided to ignore his convulsive words.At the beginning, when he heard Ling Siyou say similar things, Zixuan always tried his best to argue with him. As time passed, maybe it was a habit, maybe he didn't have as much energy as someone else, Zixuan gradually didn't bother to pay attention to his words.

Ling Siyou had a smile in his eyes, he liked to see Zixuan being teased so that he had nowhere to vent his anger.A pair of big bright eyes stared at him, and the look on his face flushed with anger was extremely moving.

Seeing the smile at the corner of his mouth, Zixuan said lightly: "Ling Siyou, Feng Shui turns around, now you like to tease me, be careful next time you are teased." At least if there is a chance to beat Ling Siyou in the future, He won't let it go.

After Zixuan finished speaking, he knelt down and carefully moved the emerald wool that was blessed with happiness, wealth, longevity and happiness to the other side, and placed it on the other side of the blue water emerald.

"Is there anything special about these two pieces?" Ling Siyou asked curiously when he saw his movements.He doesn't know how to gamble with stones. Although he knows something from what he has heard and seen over the years, to a layman, there is no difference between the hundreds of pieces of wool on the ground except for their different colors and sizes.

"It's nothing special." Zixuan casually moved a few ordinary rocks from the side and piled them together. With dust on his palms, Zixuan clapped his hands and stood up, "Ling Siyou, do you know anyone who can relieve stones?"

Looking at his body that could never be called strong, Zixuan felt a little helpless.In the past, although Lin Hao's figure could not be said to have big abdominal muscles and chest muscles, he was at least 1.7 meters tall, and he would not be regarded as a thin man wherever he went.

Standing opposite Ling Siyou, Zixuan stretched out his hand to compare the heights of the two. The former was half a head taller than him.In addition, Zixuan has a handsome face and a small frame. When he was in his hometown, the neighbor's aunt would rather carry the gas by herself than ask him to help!

Two cups of milk a day has never stopped, how can I still not grow taller?Soon to be nineteen years old, the room for growing taller is getting smaller and smaller... Zixuan complained silently.

Speaking of Jieshi, he actually knows it himself.Stone rubbing, stone cutting, grinding, polishing, and simple carving have all been learned from experienced masters before.He was born in a jewelry family, and he has been exposed to it since he was a child. He knows more about jadeite wool than ordinary people.

"Jieshi?" Ling Siyou asked, "Cut out all the wool on the ground?"

"Well," Zixuan nodded, "If possible, is there anyone who can be trusted?" Zixuan looked at his body, except that he was occasionally busy with the establishment of the company and didn't go to school. He read books and practiced non-stop during the day and night.If he wanted to unravel the stone, he could do it with dozens of pieces of wool, but if he could untangle hundreds of pieces in a short period of time, his body might not be able to bear it.

What's more, although there are many stubborn stones on the ground, there are also many beautiful jades.At least the two pieces at his feet are both sky-high priced jadeite.If you find someone with a bad record who is not trustworthy, one mistake will mean you lose everything!

"There is someone to choose." Ling Siyou pointed at the expressionless Xiang Yi by the window, and said, "He will."

"Huh?" Zixuan looked at Ling Siyou, "What you said is true?"

Ling Siyou bent his lips, and praised his partner for the first time in his life: "Xiang Yi is talented, um, although he is a little bit worse than me. But he is really quick to learn. If someone demonstrates the solution a few times next to him Stone, he will learn it soon.” It’s all because he was just looking for something to do and threw stones and birds out of the window just now, ruining his own good deeds, he should really let him do some physical work for a few days to experience it.That guy is a really quick learner, though, and should be able to help out soon.

"Is it possible to learn so quickly?" Zixuan does not deny that there are geniuses among geniuses in this world, but rubbing stones, cutting stones, and grinding stones are very complicated. In addition to keen judgment, proficiency in jade carving machines and meticulous knife skills, Indispensable. "There is a saying in stone gambling that 'one knife is poor, and one knife is rich'. Sometimes if a knife goes wrong, it is very likely that the loss will be heavy."

"In addition to watching, of course we also need to experiment." Ling Siyou said with a smile, "Find some poor-quality wool for him to practice. It costs 80 yuan, and he will be proficient in the near future."

"Yeah." Zixuan pondered for a moment, "But Xiang Yi may not be busy alone."

"Zixuan, are you in a hurry? Are these wool materials going to be cut out soon?" Ling Siyou said.

"Well, I want to ask someone to untangle it as soon as possible. I will hire a few polishing and carving masters for the company in the next two days. After the jade comes out, it will be carved into ornaments. I'm afraid there will be too little time." Zixuan explained.

"Okay, Zixuan, tomorrow morning you go to class as usual, and Xiang Yi and I will come here." Ling Siyou glanced at the ground and said, "Although I don't know which woolen materials are more likely to turn green, I will explain. Stone... The old man in the family is getting old, and he often asks me to help with some physical work, he has cut a lot of stones, so he always has some experience."

Zixuan glanced at Ling Siyou and Xiang Yi respectively, but did not rush to answer.Just for these two pieces of sky-high priced jadeite, if someone had evil thoughts, they would lose tens of millions of dollars.

Ling Siyou paused, trying to figure out what was in his mind: "Zixuan, excluding the operating costs of your new company, the total assets of your new company are estimated to be less than one-fifth of my Huanwei." He smiled and stretched out five Thumbs up, "As for Xiang Yi, although he likes to gamble, he has never done anything against the rules."

Once again, Zixuan experienced Ling Siyou's sharp mind under his big and transformed appearance.His company deals in arms, covering city B and even Southeast Asia, and its profit far exceeds that of the newly established jewelry company.What's more, although there is a lot of wool on the ground, no one can tell whether it is stubborn stone or beautiful jade.

"Okay, I'll trouble you then." Zixuan thanked him sincerely with a smile.With the help of the two of them, there shouldn't be any problems here, and the rest is to explain to Ouyang Ning about the decoration.

Ling Siyou looked at the unattractive and even less beautiful stones on the ground, curled his lips, and said, "Zixuan, my car is parked downstairs. It's getting late, and you have to go to class tomorrow morning. If you don't go back, I'm afraid of uncles and aunts." would worry."

"Okay." Zixuan responded, and carefully walked out of the woolen pile. Seeing that the sky was dark outside, the time should have passed 08:30, he nodded immediately, "Let's go back."

After locking the building again, the three of them went back by car and went to bed.

Silent all night.

The next morning, when Zixuan woke up and returned to the dining room after washing up, besides his parents and younger brother Ziying, there were two people downstairs on the table as expected.Ling Siyou ate a plate of fried dumplings with chopsticks, and Xiang Yi ate a strawberry cake. His handsome cool face was filled with satisfaction, and even the hard lines at the corners of his mouth softened a lot.

"Morning, Zixuan." Ling Siyou put down the chopsticks in his hand and greeted him.

"Morning." Zixuan replied, sat down on the chair, saw that the time was about to be late, Zixuan ate a deep-fried dough stick, two eggs, a few pieces of bread and a bowl of preserved egg porridge without delay, and then drank Drink a large glass of milk.Seeing that Jiang Ziying had also packed up, Zixuan picked up his schoolbag and said goodbye to everyone.

"Zixuan, Xiang Yi and I are going to cut stones today. Be careful when you go to school alone. Go home as soon as possible after school in the evening, and don't go to other places." Ling Siyou urged.

"Yeah." Zixuan responded, and went out with Jiang Ziying and his schoolbags.

At the gate of the third (sixth) class of senior high school, teacher Yang, the teacher in charge of the class, looked at the classroom where it used to be noisy for self-study, or it was quiet and sleeping and reading novels, but now it only heard the sound of reading aloud.

Class [-], Grade [-] is the class with the worst academic style in the whole grade. Teacher Yang has spent a lot of effort to rectify it since Grade [-], but the effect is not obvious.Later, students who want to study hard would rather go to the library for self-study.But in the past month or so, the style of study has improved a lot.

Especially the few boys in the back row who never concentrated on studying and only cared about playing.

Teacher Yang asked a few classmates in private, and only then did he know the reason for such a big change in the style of study in the class.The spearhead was directed at a student sitting in the last row who was ranked more than 800 in the grade at the beginning, but now his grades have soared.

Turning her gaze to the outside of the classroom door, Teacher Yang saw a boy walking slowly in a blue school uniform not far away, and she called out, "Jiang Zixuan."

Hearing the sound, Zixuan raised his head subconsciously.

"Come with me to the office." Teacher Yang waved to him with a smile on his face.

Zixuan stood in front of the desk, and this was the first time he spoke face-to-face with the head teacher: "Mr. Yang, what do you want from me?"

"Well, come on, sit down first." Teacher Yang let him sit on a chair next to him, and then gave him a look, "In the past two months, the teacher took six exams, and the teacher paid special attention to your grades. He is the fastest growing student in the class."

"Yeah." Zixuan nodded.It is true that he will not be humble.

"From more than 800 grades to the current grade 69, your score has improved by an average of one or two hundred every time you take a weekly test." Teacher Yang, who is in his forties, said in his mouth, but he was very emotional in his heart.

Such a terrifying speed, she has been teaching for more than [-] years, and she has never seen such a student.

I used to sit in the last row in an unknown and never spoke. Although I didn't talk much this month, all the students, including the teacher, saw the soaring grades every time.Several teachers have praised the student in front of her who listened carefully in class and did her homework meticulously.

"Jiang Zixuan, the atmosphere in the class has improved a lot recently. Did you use some method?" Teacher Yang asked. The unanimous motivation of the students she asked about suddenly studying hard was the handsome and quiet boy in front of her. , don't know how he did it.

"It's nothing," Zixuan said flatly, "I just showed them all the report cards after each exam."

"All the report cards?" Teacher Yang trembled in surprise.

"Yes," Zixuan said with a pure and innocent smile on his face, "The report cards for six times, from more than 800 to 69 in the previous grade, especially the two test papers with scores of over 140 in English and Mathematics, I specially I showed it to the students in the back row. They were not happy at first, so I asked Shen Bingyou to read the grades to them for me."

Teacher Yang remained silent, and his gaze on Zixuan changed a bit.It's no wonder that the style of the class has improved by stimulating those boys in this way.Those boys who gave her a headache have good family conditions and will not worry about work in the future, but they are severely stimulated by a classmate who has always been unknown, not good at studying, and not as good as them. How can they not work hard?

Zixuan put the heavy schoolbag behind him on his lap, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, my approach is to target the students in the back seat who usually play too hard. Since they have enough energy to play, they should also have energy to learn. As for The other students have also worked hard recently, maybe it is because the class style is positive and they are facing the third year of high school."

The reason was high-sounding, but Zixuan felt slightly ashamed.In fact, it was because he couldn't bear the noise in the classroom, so he thought of a way to let the people around him study together, saying that proper competition is more conducive to the improvement of grades, and the truth must be used in practice.

"Okay, okay, okay." Teacher Yang smiled all over his face, praised Zixuan for his hard work in learning to help others, and for taking the initiative to help his classmates.

Back in the classroom, I listened carefully to the morning class. When the bell rang at noon, Zixuan went to the cafeteria to eat as usual.

After returning, Zixuan found a group of people around his table, both men and women.

"What happened?" Zixuan asked suspiciously.Except for occasional classmates who come to ask questions, there is usually no one in his seat, and he is slightly surprised to see such a situation.

"Jiang Zixuan, you're finally back!" The classmate at the seat turned around and saw Zixuan, a girl shouted excitedly, "Someone sent you a bouquet of flowers..."

"Yes, yes, what a beautiful red rose. I just counted them, and there are 99 in total." Another girl said enviously, "Your name is written on the card on the rose, and there is nothing else. I don’t know who sent it. I’ve never seen such a big bouquet of roses in our school, it’s so beautiful!”

Zixuan heard it in his ears, and only wondered in his heart if someone gave it to the wrong place. Roses are usually given to girls, so how could there be one in his seat?Is there a girl with the same name and surname as him at school?

Zixuan walked forward and parted the crowd.

A large bouquet of beautifully packaged red roses was impressively on his seat.

Budding.

"Jiang Zixuan, quickly see whose handwriting is on it? Do you know the person who sent the flowers?" The girl who spoke just now picked up the card and handed it to Zixuan.

"Grade Three (Six) Class, Jiang Zixuan will take it." There are these words written on the card, did you send it to the wrong place?Zixuan pursed his lips, feeling more and more suspicious.Who was so willing to pay the cost to send him such a large bouquet of flowers?

The sharp handwriting on the card did not look like it was written by a girl at all.

Zixuan frowned, wondering who gave him flowers?