Dressed as a fake young master, I tear up the script

As the page refreshed, Xia Shuran's grades popped up.

He widened his eyes suddenly.

"Second prize? Why is it the second prize!?"

Xia Shuran's fingers gripping the phone turned white from too much force, he murmured in disbelief.

The red and bold "National Second Prize" on the page hurt his eyes, and Xia Shuran's eyes gradually turned red.

Needless to say, the word "Congratulations" on the side is more like a kind of irony in his opinion.

Xia Shuran wanted to control her body, but she still trembled as if she was extremely angry.

He stretched out his hand to pull his hair, his mind was completely puzzled.

why......

He was obviously preparing for the exam very hard this time, especially during the period before the exam, he studied the questions until late at night every night, but why didn't he get the highest first prize?

Could it be that now not only can't he get the first place in school, but also he is no longer the best in other exams?

Xia Shuran, who looked like he was about to collapse, seemed to be walking into a dead end.

He was specially recruited into Yinghe because of his excellent grades, but Xia Shuran felt that he would not feel inferior in front of this group of rich kids who had a good life, because he had good grades.

Only when he slapped them in the face with his grades and trampled this group of students under their feet with their grades, Xia Shuran's heart would be more balanced.

Gradually, Xia Shuran has taken the No.1 in the exam as his own for granted, enjoying the pleasure of satisfying his vanity with his grades.

But suddenly one day, a mountain named Xia Xingqiao suddenly appeared in front of him.

As long as Xia Xingqiao took the exam, No.1 would always be Xia Xingqiao.

Xia Shuran watched Xia Xingqiao take away the No.1 that should belong to him with cold eyes, and received the attention that should belong to him, as well as the praise of a group of people.

He was always tossing and turning at night, wondering how he could not pass the exam for this second generation ancestor who was just eating and waiting to die.

Xia Shuran himself had already walked into this dead-end alley, and there were high walls everywhere.

Looking up, I can only see a small square of sky.

He has a crazy obsession with grades, especially "No.1"...

But as long as it is a ranking, if there is first, there will be second. Isn't No. 2 in every exam worthy of recognition?

Just like every time he got No.1 before, didn't some classmates fail him and get No.2?

Xia Shuran, who was obsessed with obsession, did not know that the topics of this national competition were much more difficult than the previous ones, and how many other Yinghe students who participated in the competition won the third prize at most.

And there are only two national first prizes plus Xia Xingqiao, except Xia Xingqiao and the other is a top student from other provinces.

It is said that he began to delve into difficult mathematical problems from a very young age, showing extraordinary mathematical talent.

There are only two first prizes, and very few second prizes.

Therefore, in the eyes of others, winning the second prize in the country is already very powerful.

After the other students in the class found out, they came here to congratulate Xia Shuran.

"School committee, congratulations! When you get the award, you can get extra points in the college entrance examination!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, he was startled by Xia Shuran's red eyes.

Xia Shuran looked completely different from his usual appearance, and he gave this classmate a vicious look.

"Are you here to mock me?" Xia Shuran's voice was a bit weird, and he stared at this man fiercely, as if as long as he nodded, he would pounce on him and tear a piece of flesh off his neck.

Being stared at by him like this, the boy couldn't help taking half a step back.

He cursed bad luck in his heart, rubbed his neck and left.

"Who is it...isn't the second prize amazing?" the boy muttered in a low voice.

Not to mention the second prize, if he can participate in this competition, his parents will definitely be able to brag about it for half a year.

Xia Shuran lowered his head, and scratched the draft paper with the tip of the pen. The sharp tip scratched the draft paper and made an unpleasant sound.

Seeing this, his deskmate quietly moved aside a little, wanting to stay away from Xia Shuran.

Since the results of the competition came out, Xia Shuran has devoted all his energy to the competition questions.

He didn't even go to collect the award certificate, and he seemed to be obsessed with various competition questions.

Xia Shuran's temper also became irritable. Whenever he encountered a problem that he couldn't solve, he began to throw and smash, losing his temper.

After losing his temper, Xia Shuran started to gnaw his fingernails again, and the nails on both hands were almost bald by himself.

His whole body was shrouded in low air pressure, and he was completely different from the gentle school bully before.

But the national competition had already ended, and Xia Shuran's performance in the recent exams had plummeted.

The teacher had no choice but to find Xia Shuran's parents.

Xia Yichen had a faint feeling that Xia Shuran was not in the right state recently, but when he was at home, Xia Shuran looked normal.

After thinking for a while, he took the report card and knocked on Xia Shuran's door.

But who knew that when Xia Shuran saw the report card, she went crazy and snatched the report card and tore it into pieces.

Xia Shuran angrily threw the torn report card on Xia Yichen's body.

Xia Yichen stood where he was, and was not angry when he threw him like this, but frowned, "Shu Ran, what happened to you recently? You can tell my brother..."

Xia Shuran sneered when he heard this, and stared at Xia Yichen with red eyes.

"You also think I'm inferior to Xia Xingqiao, don't you?"

Hearing Xia Shuran's question, Xia Yichen couldn't help frowning even deeper as if he heard some Arabian Nights.

Xia Yichen said seriously: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Seeing that Xia Shuran suddenly calmed down, he took a step forward and put his arms around Xia Yichen's waist.

Xia Shuran pressed her face in front of Xia Yichen, and said calmly, "I'm sorry, brother, I shouldn't have said that..."

It was the first time that Xia Yichen was hugged by Xia Shuran like this, his body froze slightly, but he still reached out and touched Xia Shuran's head.

Slowing down his voice as much as possible, he said:

"You and Xiao Wu are both my younger brothers, how can I feel that you are inferior to him?"

What Xia Yichen said was from his heart. In his opinion, these two people are his younger brothers. One is the younger brother whom he has brought up with great difficulty and has been with him for more than ten years. He is the younger brother whose blood is thicker than water.

Although Xia Xingqiao and Xia Shuran are different in personality and other aspects, at least in Xia Yichen's heart they are both his equally important younger brothers.

"I'm your real brother, aren't I?"

Xia Shuran suddenly pushed Xia Yichen away.

Xia Yichen was unprepared, and was pushed back by him so vigorously.

He looked at Xia Shuran with a cold face in front of him, and felt that this Xia Shuran was very different from usual for the first time, and he was actually a little strange.

Xia Shuran had a vicious expression on his face, but his voice was still soft.

This caused him to look like he was cut apart.

Xia Shuran questioned Xia Yichen, "Brother, I am your younger brother who is connected by blood. What the hell is Xia Xingqiao?"

"It's not enough for him to rob my brother, should he also rob me of everything?"

Xia Shuran's emotions suddenly became agitated, "How can he be better than me?!"

Xia Yichen did not expect Xia Shuran to say such words. When Xia Shuran was first taken back to Xia's family, he was also worried that the two younger brothers would not be able to get along in harmony.

In addition, he could always see Xia Shuran secretly wiping tears at home, looking like he was being bullied, Xia Yichen gradually became disappointed in Xia Xingqiao.

But in the end Xia Yichen realized that he was wrong.

"Shu Ran..."

As soon as Xia Yichen called his name, Xia Shuran interrupted him viciously.

"Don't call me! You can only have one younger brother, and that is me!!" Xia Shuran stared at Xia Yichen with a creepy look, and his voice sounded like fingernails scratching glass.

Seeing Xia Shuran like this, Xia Yichen suddenly felt a little tired.

"What are you thinking, Shuran?"

Xia Yichen felt that he had tried his best to fulfill his elder brother's duty, but in the end he still had to be looked at by his younger brother who he treated sincerely.

"Kick Xia Xingqiao out and take back everything the Xia family gave him."

No, he wants to make Xia Xingqiao miserable!As long as he has nothing, Xia Xingqiao can make Xia Xingqiao envious of herself, and make him jealous of herself!

As soon as Xia Shuran thought that Xia Xingqiao had become miserable and could only look at him jealously in the corner, he suddenly felt a lot better.

He couldn't help laughing.

Xia Yichen frowned, looking at this man who was full of jealousy but still laughing.

It was as if he had never known Xia Shuran before.

Xia Yichen's voice was a little tired, "Xiao Wu is no longer at home, what do you want from him? Xia Shuran, enough is enough."

"I want him to disappear!" Xia Shuran suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Xia Yichen's arm, his nails got stuck in the flesh of Xia Yichen's arm.

The last patience in Xia Yichen's heart was also exhausted by him, he brushed off Xia Shuran's hand.

"You are too emotional now, you should calm down."

Xia Yichen turned around and walked out of Xia Shuran's bedroom.

He heard the door slam shut behind him, and then there was the sound of crackling and smashing things.

Xia Yichen raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows.

After talking with him, Xia Shuran made more trouble at home.

This is a bit like Xia Shuran just being taken home, Xia Xingqiao made a big fuss at home.

In desperation, Xia Yichen contacted several psychiatrists.

Xia Shuran hadn't been able to go to school, so she could only take sick leave and recuperate at home.

"What's the matter with Xia Shuran? Why hasn't he come to school yet?"

Xia Xingqiao shook her head and said, "I don't know either. It seems that I don't feel well. Brother won't tell me."

Yang Le clicked his tongue twice, and was about to say something when he suddenly heard a voice from the classroom door.

"Is Xia Xingqiao there? Someone is looking for her!"