I fell in love with my nemesis after rebirth

Now it is a big break, some people in the classroom are sleeping on the table, some are playing around, and some are secretly playing with their mobile phones.

After the door was pushed open, a pale-skinned young man walked in. He had black hair, a thin chin, and handsome eyebrows that looked a bit gloomy because of the coldness of his eyebrows.

The classroom silenced briefly, Sheng Xuehe naturally returned to his seat, and within a short while, someone deliberately amplified his voice.

"I just won an award, what a great show."

"Looking at him like this, you should be so proud of him. Who will you pretend to be?"

"A nerd who is dead on reading."

Sheng Xuehe ignored all this, no matter how noisy the surroundings were, he could still separate himself from the outside world into two worlds, and only focus on his own textbooks.

After school, the teacher in charge called him to the office, and he was very pleased to learn that Sheng Xuehe had won the competition: "You can take a good rest recently."

"I can go to class as usual tomorrow."

"But……"

Sheng Xuehe: "Teacher, I have no problem."

Chen Mian sighed, this child is very good, and hard work can no longer be used to describe it.

To be more precise, he is like a learning machine, except for the knowledge in textbooks, he doesn't care at all.Learning is important, but it is worrying to reach such an extreme.

After returning home, Sheng Xuehe told his parents the good news. The parents were very happy and said that he performed well this time.

"But don't be proud and keep working hard. You have to know that your achievements are nothing compared to the whole country. Don't be self-righteous. You are actually very ordinary."

"OK, I see."

Sheng Xuehe laid the groundwork for a lot, recent grades, teacher's evaluation, awards received, and the almost certain number of recommended places.He is not a person who likes to show off, and he is eager to raise it now because he must increase his weight.

"I want to ask for leave to see my grandma for the make-up class this weekend."

Grandma just had an operation recently, but his parents would not allow him to ask for leave, but he was reluctant to let him go a few times when he behaved well.

"Your performance this time is indeed very good, but what's the matter with you?" Father's eyebrows were a little displeased, "Your classmates said that you are withdrawn, you are alone in school, no matter what you do, you are alone."

"Where's your friend?"

Sheng Xuehe's face froze, this was beyond what he could handle.The father disappointed: "Socialization is an important magic weapon for successful people, you must pay attention to it. You can't just study hard, you will become a nerd and a waste."

Sheng Xuehe held back his impatience, and said respectfully: "I understand, I will change it."

"Don't go to see grandma this week, and reflect on it."

Sheng Xuehe clenched his fists and finally returned to the room.

On the second night of self-study, Sheng Xuehe, as the class monitor, needs to manage discipline, but no one pays attention to him, and each is noisy.

The middle school that Sheng Xuehe attended was not considered the best key middle school in the area. He had a serious illness during the senior high school entrance examination.

Under such circumstances, he missed the key high school mark with 2 points, and only needed to spend [-] to make up for the mistakes of these two points, but his parents thought that there was no need to waste money on this.

They think that gold shines in the trash, so they treat their only son even harsher.

Sheng Xuehe's class is a key class, but there are always a few rats making trouble in each class, just like the boy playing cards in the corner, who is the thorn in the class who doesn't deal with him.

Xue Wu, the second in the class all year round, his father and Sheng Xuehe's father are golf friends, middle-aged men compare not only their careers and wealth, but also their children, so they should be compared.And in this war without gunpowder, Father Sheng always had the upper hand.

So Xue Wu especially hated Sheng Xuehe.

"Wang Bang!"

"Haha, awesome! Give me money, give me money."

At first Sheng Xuehe didn't respond, but later they became more and more excessive and affected other students.Sheng Xuehe told them to be quiet, but they became even more noisy.

Sheng Xuehe pursed his lips, and patted the desktop: "Don't disturb others' study. If you don't want to study, you can go to the empty self-study classroom, and you can make trouble there."

Xue Wu kicked the chair: "Yo."

"It's awesome, my lord squad leader, it's an air of pride to win a championship."

"It's not for the whole country, who is it for you to show it to?"

"Who knows if it's just luck."

"This is also my class, why should I go out? You are the monitor, are you amazing? Or are you going to sue the teacher?"

They roared with laughter: "How old are you, and you still make small reports?"

Sheng Xuehe glanced at them, but did not speak. He knew that this group of people did not accept him, nor did he recognize his position as squad leader.

At present, the teachers are in meetings, so it is unrealistic to go to the teacher. He can only go to the self-study classroom.

Some people were very disappointed with him, they muttered: "This squad leader is too useless..."

"It's not us who are arguing, why are we leaving..."

Hesitating to speak, they glanced at Sheng Xuehe in front of him who was buried in writing the question: "Forget it."

They thought that Sheng Xuehe didn't hear it, because Sheng Xuehe could always maintain the calmest posture in the noisiest environment, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him, and it was his appearance that was out of tune with his surroundings that made people afraid to approach him.

Looking down at the paper, Sheng Xuehe said nothing.

He really couldn't think of a better solution, maybe it was the same as what Xue Wu and his group said, apart from studying and studying, he was a useless trash.

"so hard!"

"Question 17 is too perverted, what the hell!"

Sheng Xuehe put down his pen, looked at question 17, and knew how to solve it at a glance. He took out a scratch paper and wrote out the calculation process.When that classmate went out to go to the toilet, he secretly put it on the other party's desk.

In order not to be discovered by anyone, he specially changed his handwriting.

When the man came back from the toilet, he was dumbfounded when he saw the draft paper: "Who put it?"

"I don't know, I didn't see anyone else just now."

"Is it someone who has a crush on you?"

Someone looked at Sheng Xuehe: "Could it be him?"

He is sure. "impossible."

"He's aloof at best, but at worst, I think there's something wrong with him." The man pointed to his head and shrugged, "Maybe all geniuses are like this. They are withdrawn and look down on ordinary people like us. "

no.Sheng Xuehe denied it in his heart.

He is not a genius, he is more aware of his mediocrity, his mediocrity than anyone else.He just worked harder than ordinary people to barely reach a level slightly better than the average level.

But if he really said that, they would only think he was pretending and showing off.

The results of the weekly test came out, and he beat Duan No.2 by nearly [-] points, which was enough for him to negotiate with his family.

Someone saw him and taunted him again: "Geniuses also care about their own grades? I thought that geniuses don't eat the fireworks of the world, and don't hear things outside the window."

Sheng Xuehe ignored them and left.

He heard Xue Wu saying: "What are you pretending to be, you poor friendless bastard."

Sheng Xuehe never cared about positive or negative comments, he only knew that he could see his grandma this week.

After his parents learned that he had left No.2 by nearly 50 points, they allowed him to take time off to visit his grandmother. For the first time, they said, "Your grandmother is getting worse and worse. Let's spend more time with her today."

This means that he can stay in the hospital tonight.

As long as he doesn't have to go home, it's good news for Sheng Xuehe. If possible, he would rather move out of this family immediately.But he can't, he's a minor and doesn't have enough capital.

So in many cases, he always told himself that if he could bear it any longer, he would be fine if he went to college, and he could bear it any longer.

Sheng Xuehe's grandma likes camellias very much, and she also grows flowers on weekdays. Sheng Xuehe went to the flower shop to buy a bouquet. When he went to visit his grandma, his grandma said to him: "Isn't it true that the college entrance examination is this year?"

Grandma has a bad memory, Sheng Xuehe would correct her at first, but later let her go, he said: "Yes, soon."

"Oh! You must study hard, there is a future in reading."

"I will." Sheng Xuehe laughed, he peeled an apple and asked, "Grandma, which university do you like?"

Grandma casually mentioned a local private school: "This one is close to home, so it's convenient for grandma to visit you in the future. If it's further away, grandma won't be able to walk."

Sheng Xuehe gave his hands a pause, and then nodded: "Good grandma, I will definitely pass the exam." In this school, he can fill in one of the few exams.

The doctor told Sheng Xuehe that the old man's condition is very bad, and it is best to make the family prepare early.Sheng Xuehe's eyes were a little sour, and he said that he knew it.

Back in the ward, the old man poked his head up to look at him: "Really, do you want to eat KFC? Grandma will buy it for you."

A KFC ad was playing on the TV screen, and he said, "No, I won't eat it."

"Why don't you eat it? I really like French fries the most, and I don't like ketchup."

She no longer remembers many things, but she still remembers what Sheng Xuehe likes to eat.He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Grandma, do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

She seemed to know that she was going to die, so she gave Sheng Xuehe the key to the old, dilapidated house in her hometown, and said, "This house is for Zhenzhen, not for your mother. We will live together in the future, and you have to provide for grandma."

Sheng Xuehe took it with a smile: "I will, we will live together in the future."

He very much hoped that such a wish could really come true. He wanted to provide for his grandmother, so could she stay longer, longer.

At night, Sheng Xuehe slept on the simple bed next to him. This kind of bed was not comfortable for him to sleep on.

Grandma kept moaning, sounding very painful, and at the same time called his name: "Study hard, grow up quickly, and grandma will take care of your baby in the future."

"I really want to be good and grow up happily."

The draft paper was suddenly wet with tears, and the handwriting on it was smeared and blurred. In the quiet night, he did not make a sound. In the empty ward, only the old man was tormented by his illness.

Sheng Xuehe took the old and small key and returned to the dilapidated urban area. The walls here are covered with colorful advertisements, the floor is also the roughest concrete floor, and the walls are all gray. Walking in the corridor, you can see the dusty and clear shadow.

Before he reached the floor of his home, he couldn't bear it anymore and squatted in a corner of the third floor.He hugged his legs, buried his head in his knees, and cried silently, not even waking up the voice-activated lights.

This is the only person Sheng Xuehe cares about, and the only person who has given her love.But now she was in great pain, and her pain seemed to be transmitted to him, making him feel pain too.

The person he most hopes to be alive is suffering because of being alive at this moment.

I thought that I would stay for a while longer, and when he was recommended, I would go to work, and I would rent a house near the hospital to take care of my grandma.Unexpectedly, he could wait, but grandma might not be able to wait.

While Shengxuehe was suffering, a bright light suddenly poured in front of him, and he raised his head suddenly, but because his glasses had already fallen off, he couldn't see who the other party was because of his high myopia.However, the shame of being discovered in the crying scene overwhelmed his nerves, and his self-esteem made him unable to accept being seen like this.

The other party is of extremely tall stature, wearing a simple school uniform style, as if he just went to study late at night.

Sheng Xuehe lowered his head to fumble for his glasses, and the other party came over, as if he wanted to say something to him.

The humiliation made him cry even more, and he tried to push the other party back with angry eyes, warning the other party not to approach.It seems that the impression of being fragile just now needs to be washed away with a fierce expression.

"Go away!"

Sure enough, the other party stopped talking, when the door on the other side opened, and Sheng Xuehe's expression changed drastically.He was looking for glasses, but he couldn't find them. The panic and various emotions made him tremble.

The people beside him blocked him without leaving a trace, and greeted the person who opened the door.The person who opened the door was an old lady, and she looked kindly after seeing the other person: "I thought who it was, it was Little Bear. This is..."

Sheng Xuehe clung to the opponent's back, trying to hide himself, because he was nervous, he held the opponent's arm unconsciously.

"My friend, stop by and have a look."

"Oh! Let's come in and play together."

The fingers on the arm gradually tightened, and the man rejected the old lady's proposal: "He has a strict family education, parents should remind him, let's wait another day."

"Oh..." The old grandma's voice was a little regretful.

After the door was closed, Sheng Xuehe thanked him, and the other party said it was all right, and helped him find the glasses.

"But it's already dirty, I'll wipe it for you..."

"No thanks."

Sheng Xuehe grabbed the glasses indiscriminately, thanked him again and left, the front of the glasses was covered in dust, he went downstairs entirely by instinct.

If possible, he hoped that this embarrassing experience could disappear from the mind of the other party and himself forever.

After the figure disappeared, Fu Yiwen moved his feet and walked down the steps: "Who is this person?"

[I don't know, passers-by. 】

He was sure: "This is not an ordinary person. You told me that there will only be one protagonist near me. What is going on with this person?"

[He is the protagonist?Where does your confidence come from? Maybe it's because of your misjudgment. 】

"The person I am currently in charge of can be called the protagonist, why can't he?" Fu Yiwen said in a normal tone, but with invisible pressure, "He is stronger than any 'protagonist' I have met, and I will not admit my mistake."

The most important thing is that the opponent has a tough and unique magnetic field that attracts his attention.

The system was silent. After checking the data, sure enough, there was chaos in this world, which seemed to be collapsing faintly.The reason is simple, because Fu Yiwen is too powerful, and the protagonist in charge is too fragile, and Fu Yiwen took away the aura of the protagonist.

It's ridiculous that a son of luck who dominates the fate of the world bows his head to an outsider.

What Fu Yiwen has to do is to become the target that the protagonist wants to defeat, and inspire the protagonist to work hard through his own existence.

The system judged that Fu Yiwen had barely completed this task, and they were originally a system for screening top talents.

[Maybe he is the new son of luck. 】

Fu Yiwen: "I'll take care of him."

[This is against the rules, you must leave. 】

"Use a universal ticket."

【You have been doing this for so long, and you only have two universal coupons, which are used to save your life.Are you sure you want to waste here? 】

"I'm sure."

After a long time, Fu Yiwen heard the system's voice: [Because we used extraordinary means to force us to stay here, I can't predict the next plot, let alone give you a tip. 】

"I don't need that."

The author has something to say: I will end the memories of my previous life as soon as possible. I feel that I can finish it in less than 3-4 chapters!