The benefactor, he is cute and sultry [Rebirth]

"Wang Hua, you..." Su Xingren blushed, and he was interrupted by four or five students running around after he uttered these few words.

I don't know whose schoolbag was thrown, so Su Xingren could only hide on his back.

Seeing Su Xingren's embarrassing appearance being forced to stagger back by several junior students, Wang Hua laughed out loud, and in a good mood called the students around him to leave. "Let's go, I overestimated some people."

He glanced at Su Xingren meaningfully, and said word by word: "After all, Jiang Xu's younger brother."

"Is there a problem?" A cold voice came from behind the group of people, Wang Hua paused when he left, and turned his head to see Jiang Xu walking towards them with a schoolbag on one shoulder and a cold face.

Seeing Jiang Xu's iconic expressionless face, which is well-known throughout the school, Wang Hua's heart began to beat.

As soon as Jiang Xu walked downstairs, he saw Su Xingren blushing, sweating profusely, looking like he was about to fall down.He walked up to Su Xingren, took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it over: "Wipe off your sweat."

Su Xingren bowed his head and took the tissue: "Thank you."

Only then did Jiang Xu turn his attention to the person in front of him.

Wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, his skin is not as white as Su Xingren's, and he has a round pancake-shaped face, making him look like a nerd.

Wang Hua was terrified when he was sized up, so he raised his neck and asked, "What are you looking at me for! You still want to beat me!"

Jiang Xu frowned slightly, and asked Su Xingren in a voice that the three of them could hear: "Is this your classmate?"

Su Xingren nodded.

Jiang Xu: "If you want me to beat him so much, you must have persecution paranoia."

Su Xingren was stunned for a moment, feeling funny in his heart, but he was too embarrassed to laugh out loud, so he could only tighten his mouth, trying to control the upward curve of the corners of his mouth.

"What are you laughing at?" Wang Hua was furious. "You have well-developed limbs and a simple mind. I think your grades are so poor that you can only find a sense of accomplishment in force!"

you?

He didn't get it wrong, did he?

Jiang Xu raised his eyes, his cold eyes looked straight into Wang Hua's eyes.

Wang Hua shivered for a moment, and was about to say something when he heard Su Xingren say, "Wang Hua, it's enough for you to talk about me, why are you talking about Jiang Xu?"

"Am I wrong! Your grades are not as good as mine!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Wang Hua felt a little regretful.Now that Jiang Xu was staring at him, his complexion was a bit uneasy.But it's all said, and it's not bad. In addition to Su Xingren's English score, it is impossible to improve in a short period of time.

Thinking of this, Wang Hua felt a lot of comfort, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a few teachers coming this way after get off work, and his little panic disappeared, and he looked proud: "Su Xingren, when will you You are in the top [-] of the grade, so I won't talk about you. But..." He glanced at Jiang Xu contemptuously: "As far as your family's genes are concerned, I think it is basically impossible."

Jiang Xu stepped forward, staring at the person in front of him with dark eyes, as if countless ice balls were brewing in his eyes, and he didn't know when he would throw them out to stab people.

He said in a deep voice: "Warning you..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Xu felt his clothes being gently tugged.

Su Xingren stepped forward, stood beside Jiang Xu, and looked up at Wang Hua: "What will you do if I pass the top [-] in the grade?"

Wang Hua blurted out: "How could you be the top [-] in your grade!"

What is the concept of the top [-] in the experimental center?That is the ability to have the top five in the class and the ability to go to the top ten universities in the country.

He didn't believe it.

Su Xingren was firm: "If I get to the top [-] in my grade."

"If you pass the exam, I won't say it again."

"No." Su Xingren's voice trembled slightly, but he was unexpectedly firm and persistent: "If I pass the exam, you can apologize to Jiang Xu."

Jiang Xu raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

Wang Hua was a little hesitant, but seeing Su Xingren and Jiang Xuqi's eyes brushing over, as if they were contemptuous or saying that he was worthless, he immediately replied: "Okay! Just watch this month's exam!"

Su Xingren nodded: "Yes."

Wang Hua raised his head and led his classmates away.

His classmate was a little worried: "Can you bet with him like this? I heard that the transfer exams of the transfer students in your class are very good."

Wang Hua smiled confidently: "Su Xingren didn't know that this month's exam is just after the National Day, within 20 days, he will be a ghost if he can pass the exam!"

As soon as Wang Hua left, Su Xingren was like a deflated ball. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with a half-wet tissue, and quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

Jiang Xu handed over a new tissue: "Why did you ask him to apologize to me?"

"Ah?" Su Xingren, who had bet with Wang Hua not long ago and spoke sharply, seemed to have disappeared. Now he walked forward with his head buried, pink and tender red on the tips of his white ears: "He, he said you It's just not right."

Su Xingren seemed to blush easily.

Jiang Xu followed behind him, seeing him walking like a little snail with his schoolbag on his back. In the classroom, the dull mood caused by the ending of a friend in his previous life has completely dissipated. His mood is very relaxed, like a body that has been tired for a day. Suddenly soaked in the warm and suitable water, the comfort is amazing.

"Okay." The corners of his mouth slightly raised, his hands were casually put in his trouser pockets, and he looked at the little snail who took out a book in front of him and began to memorize: "Then I'll wait for that person's apology."

As for Su Xingren not being in the top [-] of the grade?

Jiang Xu, who blindly trusted Su Xingren, said: Sorry, I never thought about it.

There was an English test the next day, so Su Xingren washed up after dinner and went back to his room early to review.

Jiang Xu hadn't adapted to the high-intensity life of the third year of high school for a while. Looking at the papers spread all over the desk, he had a headache for 10 minutes, and finally chose to turn on the computer and write some programming first.

After he was released from prison in his previous life, he didn't have any special skills. By chance, he came into contact with C++. With self-study and exploration, he was able to use the programs he wrote to sell money to make a living.

In this life, he has long thought about continuing to learn programming languages. In his previous life, he lacked systematic learning about systems. Even if he can learn well by himself, if he has the opportunity to study in a university, he still wants to work hard.

After finishing most of the writing on the computer, Jiang Xu moved his stiff neck, leaned back on the back of the chair, looked up at the clock and realized that it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Looking at the unwritten homework, he suddenly felt that he still had a long way to go to study in university.

Jiang Xu took out his Chinese homework and English homework, trying to struggle.

two hours later.

Jiang Xu stuffed the barely finished Chinese homework into his schoolbag, snapped the thick English dictionary in his hand, and decided to give up English.

I don't know if Su Xingren is asleep or not.

Jiang Xu stared at his three test papers of mathematics, physics and chemistry for more than ten minutes, and decided to ask.

Opening the door, he saw that there was still a light in the crack of the door of Su Xingren's room opposite.

Jiang Xu slowed down and walked over, gently putting his hand on the handle and turning it around.

The door is locked.

Jiang Xu:? ?

The door is locked?Could it be that Su Xingren was already asleep?Jiang Xu ran back to the room lightly and glanced at the clock on the wall, only to realize that it was past twelve o'clock.

There was no movement in Su Xingren's room. Thinking that his younger brother might have fallen asleep, Jiang Xu gave up the idea of ​​looking for foreign aid, and went back to his room to torture himself with the test papers.

A piercing phone ringing suddenly rang in the quiet room, Su Xingren lay on the table, trembling from the shock of the phone's vibration and ringing.

His knee hit the side of the desk, and the pain woke him up from his sleep.

He seemed to be lying on the test paper and fell asleep while writing.

The phone was still ringing, Su Xingren quickly took out the phone from the drawer.

The small screen lit up, it was already past three o'clock in the morning, and he saw two words displayed on it: Dad.

Su Xingren hesitated for a moment, and the phone stopped ringing after a long time.

But within a second, the phone rang again, and it was still the same contact.

This was the first phone call from his adoptive father after he came to Haishi.

Su Xingren pressed the call button, and the rough voice of his adoptive father came from the phone: "Su Xingren! You little bastard/he/damn dare to run away with money?"

Su Xingren's heart trembled: "I, I didn't..."

"Don't talk to me! Su Qian must have hidden a lot of money in her hands. How much money did she give Dong Wenlu? You remember, Su Qian's money is my money. You are an orphan, don't think about inheriting or not. Tell you that you are not qualified..."

Although the adoptive father had a loud voice, his words were a little awkward, he couldn't match the words with the words, and he kept on saying a sentence over and over again.

The adoptive father was drunk.

Su Xingren listened in silence for a long time, and when his adoptive father said he was tired, he said softly into the phone: "Mom didn't give me any money."

"Fart your mother!" The adoptive father cursed on the other end of the phone, from now to the past, he kept scolding his adoptive mother Su Qian.

Su Xingren's heart was in a mess, he only said "stop scolding" to the phone, and his adoptive father scolded him even more fiercely.

Even when he hung up, his adoptive father would call persistently.

The lamp on the desk was still on, and the dim light shone on the test paper. Su Xingren still had an article on reading comprehension that he didn't write. His mind was very confused, but he was in no mood to continue writing.

Every swear word of the adoptive father was like a sharp knife, stabbing hard into his heart.

Su Xingren silently put the phone on the table, turned down the volume and went back to bed.

Those painful days buried deep in his heart were dug out again, Su Xingren hugged his mother's notepad tightly, curled up into a ball, and closed his eyes.

At some point, his eyes were filled with tears, which fell out of their sockets as soon as he closed them.

Su Xingren slept with his notepad all night, and he didn't know when his adoptive father hung up the phone, but when he woke up in the morning, his phone was out of battery.

His eyes were dry and aching, Su Xingren sat in a daze in the classroom, the words of his adoptive father were still in his ears, and the English teacher had already walked into the classroom holding the test paper.

"Okay, put away the things on the desktop, the exam after the bell rings!" The English teacher's voice sounded in the classroom, Su Xingren quickly collected his thoughts, and put away all the books and test papers on the desktop neatly.

The bell rang, and the group leaders of each group distributed the test papers from front to back.Wang Hua threw the test paper to Su Xingren and snorted, "Let's see how good you can get in the test."

Su Xingren ignored him, got the test paper, wrote his name and student number, took a rough look at the content of the listening comprehension, and started writing the written test after announcing the start of the test.

Just after finishing the second part of the test paper, Su Xingren heard the English teacher ask everyone to turn back to the listening comprehension.

Su Xingren focused on the test paper, and started listening after the audition part.

But after hearing the first question, Su Xingren felt something was wrong.

The content of the voice broadcast seems to be different from that on the test paper?

But after only one question, Su Xingren didn't dare to make a judgment.

He continued to listen to a few more questions before confirming his thoughts.

The ceiling above his head was like a decoration, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on Su Xingren's forehead.

He raised his hand and said, "Teacher, I sent out the wrong test paper."