The rich young master who was hugged wrong was reborn

Extra Story/If Chi Jun went to No. [-] Middle School

Summer, afternoon, basketball court.

While dribbling the ball, Zhang Xiaohou asked, "Are you really not studying in the attached middle school?"

With a "huh", Chi Jun unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, took a sip, and poured the rest of the water on top of her head.The weather was too hot, and they found another outdoor court.Playing until now, I am sweating all over.

Even the mineral water placed on the sidelines was warmed by the sun, but fortunately, it still took away a lot of heat after being showered like this.

Zhang Xiaohou regretted: "Yes, someone is going to be sad."

Chi Jun scolded with a smile: "What hurts your heart, lover?"

Zhang Xiaohou gave a "tsk" and said, "Is it your mother and your father who came to the conclusion?"

Chi Jun frowned: "I don't know. Maybe because my uncle was promoted before, my dad took a step back."

Zhang Xiaohou: "Hey, what is Uncle Cong's position now?"

When Chi Jun said it, Zhang Xiaohou said with emotion: "It's not easy. Uncle Cong is a few years younger than my dad."

Chi Jun: "Yes, yes." Throwing the empty plastic bottle aside. With a "kuang", he saw it in his eyes and said with a smile, "ah, three points."

At the end of the day, Zhang Xiaohou's family had a car to pick him up.Chi Jun was walking leisurely down the street in sports attire, carrying a ball.He is alone, living in the bustling city center, no matter the bus or subway, it is very convenient.

It's hard to imagine that this morning, he was still wearing a suit and tie, looking like an "adult", following behind Chi Beiyang, listening to Shengyuan's board of directors.Yes, but at this moment there was a crowd of people beside him, and Chi Jun was among them. When others saw him, they would not have thought that this was the young master of the richest family in Haicheng.

He enjoys this peaceful time.There was noise around her, but Chi Jun was very peaceful in her heart.Looking at the sky, it seems to be still early.He hesitated for a moment, entered an address in his phone, and clicked on the navigation.

Now that you have decided to go to Haicheng No. [-] Middle School, why not go and have a look first.

For ordinary people, which high school their child goes to is a big deal, but from waiting for scores to choosing a school, they can make a quick decision.But not at Chi's.

Cong Lan and Chi Beiyang confronted each other for a long time as to whether Chi Jun would go to the International Department of the Affiliated High School or No. [-] Middle School.Right now, it's just a school issue.But behind it, there are many hidden meanings.

Right now, because of Cong Zhu's promotion, Cong Lan won a short-term victory.She wouldn't say much to Chi Jun, but Chi Jun knew what her mother wanted.

He is not bored.Compared with mother and son, the two originally had a cooperative relationship.By doing this, Cong Lan was also helping him.

It took him four to ten minutes to see the gate of No. 10 Middle School, and then he stood there for a moment, thinking: This is where I will stay for the next three years.

They circled around the school again and saw the family courtyard not far away.Two middle-aged women were walking out of the gate of the courtyard, and one of them was followed by a boy of the same age as Chi Jun.It's summer, summer vacation, but the other party is wearing a school uniform.Chi Jun narrowed her eyes and saw a LOGO on the short sleeve.Not one.

He was a little curious, and it happened that the boy looked up.The two looked at each other, and Chi Jun was a little surprised: he was so tall.

In the circle of friends around, Chi Jun is already considered the tallest one.But visually, the boy seemed to be taller than him.The eyes are plain, but the appearance is good, clear and handsome.

Two middle-aged women are still chatting.Chi Jun was far away and couldn't hear what they were talking about.But with a middle school family courtyard as the background, he naturally guessed that this was probably some parent who brought the child in advance to visit the teacher in front of the teacher.

When he saw this, he raised his foot and wanted to leave.But one of the middle-aged women raised her eyes and happened to see him.

Chi Jun: "..." Oh, I'm still an acquaintance.

The teaching director of No. [-] Middle School.Before he decided to go to No. [-] Middle School, Cong Lan invited the school principal, vice principal, and a group of people to have a meal.At that time, the dean was also present.

At this moment, the dean said something to the woman beside him, it was probably the last farewell words.The woman led the boy away quickly, and the dean walked up to Chi Jun, with a smile on his face, and said, "Why do you come over here when Xiaojun is free?"

Chi Jun smiled good-naturedly and called her: "Ms. Jiang. School is about to start. I happen to be free today, so I wanted to come and see the school."

The dean said something again, Chi Jun listened, took a chance, and asked her: "Mr. Jiang, I just saw that you are talking to someone, is that?"

The dean sighed, and said, "It's my college classmate, and she took her students. Oh, by the way, that child should be in the same class as you in the future. He said that his grades are very good." After a pause, he hesitated, "But the conditions at home are not good. very good."

Chi Jun said "No".He didn't have much interest in hearing these words.

After that, the summer vacation continued.Chi Jun almost forgot the faces she saw that day.But on the day of the report, he walked into the classroom.The head teacher took the list and arranged seats for everyone.He saw the boy again.

The two were about the same height, so they were placed at the same table.Only then did Chi Jun know the other party's name.

"Zhong Yi?" Chi Jun watched the other party write these two words on the book he just handed out.School has just started, and the school uniforms of No. [-] Middle School have not yet been distributed.But Zhong Yi didn’t wear the short-sleeves that were washed white when he was in junior high school. Teacher Wei bought him two new clothes, and told him earnestly to let him go to the new environment, and he should not forget his original intention and study hard.

Facing the question from his new deskmate, he said "hmm".The boy who was still in the voice-changing period had a hoarse voice.Hearing the other party's self-introduction, he said with a smile in his voice, "My name is Chi Jun."

While speaking, he also wrote these two words in the book.

Zhong Yi saw it and thought: His handwriting is not bad.

Chi Jun asked: "Do you remember, the two of us met before?"

It was only then that Zhong Yi looked at him and thought: He looks... not bad.

The body is pumping, but there is still baby fat on the cheeks. It looks soft and sweet, and it is a size paler than all the boys in the class.He is indeed a handsome boy who will attract girls.Judging by the way he smiles, you can tell that he must be cheerful.

Zhong Yi recalled for a moment and remembered: "Oh, that day." Teacher Wei took him to visit the dean of No. [-] Middle School and asked him to "take care" of Zhong Yi.

For this kind of thing, Zhong Yi has a dispensable attitude.But Mr. Wei was kind, so he appreciated it.

Chi Jun: "Hey, you don't like talking too much?"

Zhong Yi: "..."

He replied: "You are too talkative."

Ahead, the head teacher is still arranging the positions of other people.By this time, some girls were already whispering about the two most outstanding boys in the class.

No. [-] Middle School is divided into classes according to the results of the senior high school entrance examination. Those who can enter this class, as long as they can be stable after three years without any accidents, most likely, they will be able to be classmates in several top universities in China for another four years.

Regarding Zhong Yi's words, Chi Jun "hissed" and doubted himself: "Am I very talkative?"

Zhong Yi was quiet, tidying up the distributed books and stuffing them into his schoolbag.

Today, there is nothing more to do in school.After paying the tuition fee, receiving the textbook, and knowing your seat, you can leave.Zhong Yi didn't want to go home, and planned to go to the library for self-study later.

Before leaving, he looked at his deskmate.At this time, Chi Jun was already smiling and talking to the front table.

Zhong Yi thought: With his personality, he should have grown up in a very happy family.

He doesn't know.When the day was over, Chi Jun returned home.The apartment was empty and he lived alone.During the summer vacation, he stayed in Shengyuan most of the time and met Chi Ming several times.Chi Ming would smile at him hypocritically and call him "Xiaojun".

When he entered the room, the smile on his face suddenly faded.Looking at the full-length mirror, the young man inside pursed his lips, with a cold and bored expression on his face.

At this age, Chi Jun has learned to pretend outside.But the mask on his face never became his instinct after all.

After the report, school starts.Zhong Yi set a clear goal for himself: Beijing University, Department of Finance.

There have been rumors that the college entrance examination is about to be reformed, and it will no longer be a liberal arts or science.But this year, it is still the previous plan.Zhong Yi also decided that when he was in his second year of high school, he would choose science.

He has no way out, he can only move forward, and grades are his life-saving straw.

The school can accommodate students, but most of them are students from other places.Ordinarily, as a native of Haicheng, Zhong Yi could not go through the accommodation procedures, but Teacher Wei found a relationship and gave him a bed.Zhong Yi was very grateful and worked harder and harder.

As for his deskmate, it was a completely different style.Zhong Yi knew from the indistinct rumors of his classmates that the shoes on Chi Jun's feet, the watch on his wrist, and even a casual T-shirt cost five figures at every turn.There are dedicated drivers to pick you up when you go to school in the morning and after school in the afternoon.

Rich, good-looking, and good-natured, he was able to get along with everyone in the class very quickly.But Zhong Yi knew that at most half of his thoughts were spent on school.

Sometimes in class, there are books on other people's desks, and a stack of documents on Chi Jun's desk.When the teacher saw it, he turned a blind eye and closed one eye.Instead, the homeroom teacher approached Zhong Yi and asked him to help Chi Jun so that he would not miss out on schoolwork.Zhong Yi agreed, and turned around to ask Chi Jun: "Do you need me to help you make up lessons?"

Chi Jun was surprised, and after asking what happened, he looked helpless: "It's not necessary..." After thinking about it, he asked Zhong Yi: "I see you, you seem to be doing questions during class, so serious? "

Zhong Yi said, "I want to enter Peking University."

Chi Jun replied: "Ah, I probably want to go to Beijing University." After a pause, "Or Haida."

Zhong Yi looked at him.Chi Jun thought of something and said, "My grades are not bad. But I can't compare to you."

Zhong Yi thought: Yes.

He knew that Chi Jun was very smart, and he was afraid that when he was very young, he would be able to touch things that he would not be able to touch in the next ten or twenty years.

Fate is so unfair, but there is always time for him to be tolerant.He met Teacher Wei and met many people who were willing to help him.That's good enough.

It is useless to blame others.

He nodded to Chi Jun and said, "That's fine." On Chi Jun's side, he had taken some action and was able to deal with the class teacher.At the same time, Chi Jun doesn't need his "help" and can save time.

After thinking about it this way, when the results of the first monthly exam came out, Zhong Yi ranked first and Chi Jun ranked No. 11.

The head teacher said that the seats should be rearranged according to the results.

And Chi Jun asked Zhong Yi: "Do you still want to be at the same table with me?"

Zhong Yi realized that Chi Jun might have some "privileges" in this matter.

He didn't care about this question, he was only a little curious: "What about you? Still want to sit at the same table with me?"

Chi Jun was very calm and said, "You are very quiet." And when he saw him reading the report in class, he would not tell others.

In contrast, Chi Jun is the more "noisy" one.He was in a complicated mood, he always wondered if Zhong Yi wanted to sit alone, so no one would bother him.

Zhong Yi thought about it and said, "Okay, but I have a condition."