I saved the disabled villain by pretending to be pitiful

Chi Han found that, except for the class teacher, most of the teachers who came to this class had a perfunctory attitude.

No matter what the chaos in the classroom is, they will not look up.

Just like at this moment, even though Rong Xu was late all morning, no one cared.

"Why did this disability come again? I thought he didn't read it anymore."

"Who knows... I heard that the old man of the Rong family wanted him to change schools to fend for himself. It seems that his father insisted on letting him stay..."

"Don't tell me, the Chi Han transferred today seems to be sent in by his father through the back door. I just passed by the Academic Affairs Office and heard the director say that Chi Han's grades seem to be rubbish!"

"True or not, then why is he sitting by the podium all morning pretending to be a jerk? I really thought he was some kind of academic master!"

"Scholar? Just him? When I was in the same school as him in junior high school, he didn't get the bottom one. His father is quite rich. I guess he came here this time and found the principal."

"..."

Rong Xu rolled the wheelchair slowly past those whispers, and didn't raise his head when passing by Chi Han, as indifferent as if the two had never known each other before.

The surprise in Chi Han's eyes slowly dissipated.

It seems that for Rong Xu, seeing himself again is more likely to be disgust.

What did Jiang Yaoning say to Rong Xu that night? Chi Han doesn't know until now. He really can't recall what kind of festival the original owner had with Rong Xu. The novel is more about describing the relationship between the two of them. The grievances and entanglements between Fang Jingluo.

After all, this scumbag is the real hero.

Chi Han stared at Rong Xu until the other party sat in the corner of the last row, and finally looked away.

It doesn't matter, he has plenty of time to repair the relationship between the two.

Chi Han's attitude towards Rong Xu now is like treating a fragile treasure. He knows that even if he leaves him alone, this person will shine brilliantly and become a legend in the business world in the future.

But seeing his gloomy ending and his muddy youth, Chi Han couldn't restrain an impulse to pull Rong Xu out of the mud.

Because when Chi Han was young, he also struggled out of such muddy water step by step with scars all over his body.

The thing he wished most at that time was probably to see someone handing him a hand.

Rong Xu huddled in the shadows outside the sunlight, holding the pen holder with his cold fingertips, sliding on the white paper one after another, and falling down a series of obscure numbers.

That was the knife he used to kill.

It's sunny all around, but he's in hell.

***

Chi Han felt that his rash approach to Rong Xu would definitely have a negative effect, so he sat back to his original position.

It was the third row from the bottom, and Rong Xu could be seen as soon as he turned his head.

Chi Han found that Rong Xu was always writing something, and at a very fast speed, as if without thinking.

It is said in the novel that he is a very smart person, and many financial problems are easy to deal with.

Then...Rong Xu's grades should be very good!

Chi Han was very curious to go to the past report cards posted on □□, because No. [-] Middle School is a school full of big shots, so there are naturally a lot of school exams like this, and the dean of each result will copy [-] copies and paste them one by one On the walls of each classroom, and old grades will be kept for comparison.

Because of this, Chi Han can easily see the ranking of the whole year from the first year of high school.

He saw Fang Jingluo, who was ranked first in the grade, at first sight.

Chi Han: "..."

Damn, I want to vomit.

This kind of person can also take the first place, and Chi Han began to doubt the level of No. [-] middle school.

But putting aside prejudices, Fang Jingluo's grades are indeed good.

It's not surprising that he got full marks in mathematics, physics and chemistry, but his Chinese and English scores were only deducted five points.

Although Chi Han has been away from campus for many years, he can still recall the fear of being dominated by composition and discussion.

It has to be said that Fang Jingluo's ability to be the male lead has some merits, but that's all.

Chi Han scanned the report card line by line with his eyes, but he never found Rong Xu's name.

...Missed it?

Just when his patience was running out, he finally found the familiar name on the penultimate line of the last page.

With 210 people, Rong Xu ranks fourth? !

Financial genius?Business wizard?

Chi Han was silent.

But after carefully reading the subject results, he finally understood why Rong Xu's grades were so ridiculously low.

Rong Xu took a mathematics test in six subjects, and he got 150 out of [-], and he almost wrote the word "perfunctory" on the paper.

Suddenly, a sound of "哗啦" interrupted Chi Han's thoughts. He looked back subconsciously, and saw a boy holding a dripping cup and fighting with another boy, and the water stains were constantly thrown around .

To be precise, it was on Rong Xu's desk.

The water quickly spread on the white paper, and the ink-colored numbers were smeared by a large area, and they were soon invisible. The smile at the corner of Chi Han's mouth froze. He remembered that Rong Xu had written a whole class s things.

"Snapped!"

The water glass that the boy kept waving in his hand was knocked off, and after it fell to the ground with a crisp sound, there was a gap in the mouth of the glass.

The boy's eyes froze, and he immediately yelled with distressed face: "Fuck, my 3000 yuan water glass!"

He picked up the water glass, and the wall of the glass was also smashed, obviously it can't be used anymore.

"Are you an idiot?!" The boy's eyes were red with anger. This is his favorite brand endorsed by a football star. With a rough breath, he wished to strangle Chi Han to death.

Chi Han glanced down at Rong Xu who had put down his pen. Seeing that the other party took out a new piece of paper and started to recalculate, he was slightly relieved, but then looked at the boy with a sneer.

"Stupid?" He tilted his head, his face mocking, "Are you blind for throwing water at others? Can't see? If you don't want your eyes, you can donate them to charity."

The boy wanted to do something angrily, but when he thought of those people who had been taught a lesson by Chi Han in the morning, he could only withdraw his hand aggrievedly, and finally threw down the sentence "you wait" in cowardly and hateful, and ran away.

Chi Han: "..."

Sure enough, when talking to Sha Que, fists are better.

From the beginning to the end, Rong Xu was like an empty shell floating outside the world, and nothing could attract his attention.

Chi Han knew that he had hatred in his heart, but he just slowly gathered this hatred until one day it surged out and drowned all those who had hurt him.

Including himself.

Sometimes Chi Han wondered if it didn't end with Fang Jingluo destroying Rong Xu, would Rong Xu's ending be better.

He thought for a while and gave a negative answer.

Because Rong Xu's heart was too dark, so dark that there was not even a glimmer of light.

The final outcome will only be Rong Xu's complete darkness.

Chi Han sighed in his heart, and returned to his seat before the study bell rang.

***

There was an hour and a half lunch break after self-study, and Chi Han was basically the only one who stayed.

He went to the cafeteria and ordered two simple dishes, then came back to continue his studies.

After all, he is now in the stage of abject poverty. Once the jade carving machine comes back, it will inevitably take up a lot of his time, so he must cherish every minute and every second now, so that he can make up for the foundation of the first year of high school in a short time.

The warm sunlight poured down from the window, stirring up countless fine dust.

Chi Han stretched his waist, and looked sideways at the cold desk curled up in the corner.

After a few seconds, he got up and walked away.

……

Rong Xu came again in the middle of the afternoon, still with his head half down.

He pretended not to see Chi Han, trying to fade him out of his world.

People who have been in the dark for a long time will fear the light instead.

Before he fell in love with this light, he would snuff it out with his own hands.

Rong Xu returned to his seat coldly, and mechanically picked up the white paper that was half calculated.

Suddenly, his gaze landed on the neat stack of calculation papers in the desk, the unevenness let him know that this was the stack of papers he got wet in the morning.

The paper, which has long been tattered, has been carefully smoothed and dried, and the missing parts have been glued together with adhesive tape.

Rong Xu's heart felt as if someone had rubbed it for a moment, he stared at the stack of papers silently, his breathing was slightly disordered.

After a while, Rong Xu stretched out his hands and crumpled them, and when he was about to throw them into the trash can, he retracted his hands as if repenting.

In the end, I just hurriedly smoothed it out and pressed it into the book, and never took it out again.