After I quit the Shura field, I'm really sweet to my rival

Zhao Chong and Zhao Yanzhi had just sat down at the dining table, and it wasn't too late for Zhao Chenxing to come.

Even so, Zhao Yanzhi gave him a sideways look, thinking he was slow.

Zhao Chong turned a blind eye.

Zhao Chenxing unconsciously pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth, walked slowly to the dining room, pulled out a chair and sat down.

There was no sound when picking up vegetables and eating, as if being tortured.

"I heard from Yanzhi, did you fight again last night?" Zhao Chong asked.

Due to his age and high position, Zhao Chong always speaks with the superiority of a superior.

After chewing what was in his mouth, Zhao Chenxing said casually: "Last night when I came back from duty, I met those people from the attached middle school on the road. Their mouths smell bad, they just need to clean up."

Zhao Chong snorted coldly, and his tone was a bit more serious, "Every day, it's outrageous to know how to fight without studying."

Zhao Chenxing didn't reply to him after hearing the hypocritical words.

If Zhao Chong really cared about his studies, he would not have allowed him to develop into what he is now.

Just treat him like a cheap son and keep him like a pet.

After all, he only took him back to the Zhao family when he was in the first year of junior high school, and he had no feelings for him in just four years.

If his mother hadn't died of a serious illness that year, and his aunt begged to go to Zhao's house, I'm afraid he didn't know where he grew up alone in tatters.

And all of this was obviously the sin of Zhao Chong's derailment, but after the incident, he patted his ass and left, without giving half a sentence to his mother.

Zhao Chenxing took a deep breath, stuffed those broken memories back, calmed down, and said: "You are right, I should study hard."

Zhao Chong glanced at him, questioning in his eyes, "Oh?"

Zhao Chenxing twitched the corner of his mouth, and said inappropriately: "I just have this idea now, I plan to get into a good university to win you glory. But..."

Zhao Yanzhi also squinted over, wanting to see what kind of mess he was making.

Zhao Chenxing paused before continuing: "Our school has a lot of homework right now, and it takes an hour to commute home and back, but let's live on campus. I don't like to share a room with others. I plan to stay at school. It is more convenient to rent a house in the opposite community.”

The residential area near the school has high housing prices and high rents, while the opposite residential area is more expensive.

But the Zhao family does not lack this money.

"As for living, you don't have to worry. I can take care of myself. If I can't, let my aunt move in to take care of me. You can just pay the living expenses every month besides the rent." Zhao Chenxing said with a smile on his lips. .

Zhao Yanzhi was the first to refute him, "Should you not learn or not, does it have anything to do with where you live?"

Zhao Chenxing kept smiling, his face almost froze, "People change, do you think I didn't jump around today, didn't talk back to you?"

Zhao Yanzhi wanted to say more, but Zhao Chong interrupted him with a big wave of his hand, "It's alright, alright, live where you want. But I have a condition."

Zhao Chong's eyebrows were slightly lowered, and he looked at his little son fixedly.

If you don't give conditions, it becomes a matter of asking for anything.

Zhao Chenxing raised his chin to signal him to lift it.

"In the parent group, your class teacher said that the last two classes of the math exam this afternoon?" Zhao Chong stretched his chopsticks and said casually, "If you can improve your grade ranking by [-] this time, you can move there on the same day. "

Zhao Chenxing raised his eyebrows, "Then what if you don't improve fifty places this time? Wait for the next exam?"

When it comes to grades, he is a little uneasy.

Zhao Manchu doesn't care, "Yes, when will this condition be met, and when will we move in. That's all, let's eat quickly, there are so many things to talk about after a meal."

Zhao Chong frowned, looking extremely disgusted, but Zhao Chenxing was secretly relieved.The atmosphere is not as stiff as before.

Since he woke up early this morning, he had the idea of ​​moving.

Studying is secondary, the main reasons are, one is to no longer see Zhao's father and son, and the other is for his aunt.

It sounded like he just said in passing that he would ask his aunt Guan Rong to take care of him, but in fact he really planned to do so.

There is not much background introduction about his supporting role in the book, but he still mentioned that when Zhao Chenxing had a falling out with the Zhao family and became homeless, he lived in Guan Rong's for a period of time at first.

But Guan Rong divorced her husband not long after. She was weak and sick, and died not long after. His violent little uncle kicked him out of the house.

……

Since he can foresee these things in the future, it is impossible for him to sit idly by.

Zhao Chenxing was full of plans, and even called Guan Rong, and Guan Rong had promised him to start looking at the house in the opposite neighborhood of No. [-] Middle School.

But on the day when the rankings were actually announced, he still felt a little nervous for the first time.

When he was in elementary school, his mother was in the hospital half the time, so it didn't matter whether his grades were good or bad.Later when he came to Zhao's house, Zhao Chong didn't care much about him, and Zhao Yanzhi couldn't wait to put him, a junior, in the mud, wishing that he didn't study every day and didn't learn well.

Zhao Chenxing squeezed his palms, and secretly spurned himself.

Because of the rain, the school did not arrange any activities during the break.

Wearing a pair of jeans, Fan Lin wandered to Zhao Chenxing, sat down on his buttocks, and occupied Qu Zicheng's vacant seat.

He first glanced at a vocabulary book on Zhao Chenxing's desk, then looked at him with one hand on his head, and smiled with crooked lips, "Brother Zhao, you have nothing to do, how about reciting vocabulary?"

He has been recuperating at home for the past two days, and he doesn't know about Zhao Chenxing's sex change, but this morning when he saw Zhao Chenxing handing in his homework on time, he realized that something was wrong.

Zhao Chenxing and Fan Lin have a good relationship. Before he came to Class [-], Fan Lin was the worst one in Class [-]. Now he honestly calls him brother.

Zhao Chenxing took off the earphones that were playing the pronunciation of words, tilted his head and rubbed his neck, "Where do you see that I am idle, memorizing words is not a serious matter?"

Now he can't wait to embed the word book into his mind so that he can't forget it.

His worst is English.He often takes the test with a score of [-] or [-].

A perfect score of one hundred and five.

Fan Lin smiled badly, "Isn't it, you were really stimulated?"

Zhao Chenxing frowned in confusion, "What?"

Fan Lin poked Chen Zhou in the front seat, "I kept chatting with Xiaopang on WeChat last class, and he said that your condition is not right..."

Chen Zhou broke his chair and turned his head, "I'm just worried about Brother Zhao. Someone in the gossip group [Acquisition No. [-] High School Discussion Group] saw that Brother Zhao called Chi Ran the balcony the night before, so this time..."

Confession should have failed again?

Fan Lin squeezed his eyes, motioned him to stop talking, sighed, and patted Zhao Chenxing's shoulder, "It doesn't matter if you fail, just don't get yourself nervous... You won't promise anything to Chi Ran, Do you want to show him the certificate of being admitted to Class A?"

Zhao Chenxing bit the buttocks of a black pen, squeaked, and followed their words, turned out the gossip group in the mobile phone to look at the chat records, and sure enough, someone had already guessed that way.

After all, he is no longer on duty to deliver breakfast to Chi Ran, and the homework is still handed in on time.

In their view, it is very strange that the "prodigal son turns back" suddenly without reason.

Zhao Chenxing slapped his phone on the table, raised his eyebrows, "What are you thinking about, I was looking for him last time for something."

Chen Zhou still had a worried expression on his face, afraid that Zhao Chenxing would not be able to tell what he was suffering, so he took his mobile phone and opened a group chat, and said to Zhao Chenxing: "Brother Zhao, why don't I pull you into a group? Broken Club], there are more on-time girls and handsome guys looking for a second spring, don't hold back everything by yourself..."

Zhao Chenxing slapped the vocabulary book on Chen Zhou's head—with the strength to pinch a mosquito to death, "Why, my words don't matter now, do they? Don't you believe me?"

"Can you focus on your studies? I'm already a sophomore in high school." Zhao Chenxing turned the vocabulary book in his hand, and suddenly smiled again, his face shining brightly, "When the results of this weekly exam come out, if you make progress, I will treat you to dinner tonight hot pot."

Chen Zhou: "!! Alright! Brother Zhao, just study hard and we won't bother you anymore!"

Fan Lin saw that he was fine, but it seemed that something had changed, so he couldn't ask any more, so he just waved his hand and said, "I can't do it tonight, I have an appointment with Sisi."

Chen Zhou cast him a jealous look of a single dog.

Zhao Chenxing suddenly remembered something, kicked his chair, and said, "Hey, are you serious about Liang Sisi?"

Fan Lin was asked such a question for no reason, and shook his head with a smile, the silver ring on his index finger was dazzling, "Let's play first. It's not good to talk about feelings."

Zhao Chenxing gritted his teeth, "You should also be serious, and... don't always think about making a girl's belly bigger."

Liang Sisi is a girl in Class Ten with average grades.

In the book, when Zhao Chenxing and the Zhao family broke up and were lonely and helpless, except for his aunt who was helpless, none of his close friends could help him.

As soon as Chen Zhou was in his third year of high school, his family was very strict with him. His mobile phone was confiscated, and he was not allowed to go out on holidays, let alone take in gangster classmates. If he talked nonsense with others, he would slap him.

It is not convenient for three generations of Qu Zicheng's family to live together.

As for Fan Lin, because Liang Sisi was pregnant, the two families had a quarrel.

Fan Lin escaped during that time.

As soon as he came back later, his family pulled the certificates for the two of them, packed them up and threw them out of town together.

When Zhao Chenxing thought of this, he sincerely tried to persuade him, but Fan Lin's expression darkened, his smile disappeared, and his veins bulged.

"It's posted, it's posted!" Qu Zicheng quickly ran into the class to report to Zhao Chenxing.

The math and comprehensive weekly exams in the No. [-] Middle School will be ranked, and they will be posted on the notice board in the hall downstairs.

His shout abruptly broke the tense atmosphere among them, and at the same time diverted Zhao Chenxing's attention.

"Did you see mine?" Uncle Zhao, who was slumped on the chair, quickly straightened his back and asked him.

Qu Zicheng wiped off his sweat, "I didn't watch it, there are 2 minutes left for class, so I can't make it in time... Hey!"

Seeing that Zhao Chenxing was about to get up as soon as he swung his chair, Qu Zicheng hurriedly held him down, "Why is there such a hurry, the next class is math class, after class, go to the teacher to see the same, he must have a ranking list!"

After Qu Zicheng finished persuading him sincerely, Zhao Chenxing had already ran out of the classroom.

He can't wait a minute.

My heart is scratching like a cat.

As the class time approached, few people were still wandering in the hall of the teaching building.

Zhao Chenxing ran down and quickly fixed his eyes on the newly posted ranking list. His eyes wandered around the bottom for a few times, and then he went up a little, and finally saw his name.

——Zhao Chenxing—77 points.

Compared with the last time, Zhao Chenxing stretched out his hand and counted around 80 people.

Zhao Chenxing's pupils suddenly dilated.

77...

He chewed these two numbers repeatedly with the tip of his tongue, and read his own rank again, his blood was surging, and he grinned.

He memorized a few formulas before the exam.

Hey!

He is a genius!

Zhao Chenxing bit his cheek and stepped back step by step with a smile.

When he felt a little cool, he realized that it was still drizzling, and he had already retreated to the steps of the hall.

The class bell jingled.

Zhao Chenxing lowered his head and smiled for a while, then clapped his hands, ready to walk back.

Suddenly, he was hit by a heavy object on the waist, and the pain caused him to arch his back.

He reacted quickly, he was hit the first time, and the second time he was hit on the back, he dodged a little, but it was still not light.

Enduring the pain, Zhao Chenxing quickly turned sideways and bumped his attacker's elbow with such strength that he was so frightened that he almost couldn't hold a baseball bat.

Zhao Chenxing took the opportunity to kick him again, and after pulling away from him, he recognized the person who beat him, "You are the skinny guy from class [-]."

There was a bit of blood in his mouth, and the smell of rust filled his mouth.

A teacher patrolling the corridor heard something and came over to ask questions, the thin man shook, ignored Zhao Chenxing, and ran away with his stick in his pocket.

The teacher thought it was just the students who were wandering outside and didn't attend class, and he didn't come back after seeing someone run away.