That night, Master Lu did not drive on the road again.
Because the speed hurricane happened just outside the Lu family's mansion, the sound of the car flying out and then stopping was so harsh in the quiet high-end villa area that this incident even alarmed Mr. Lu.
His own son died in a car accident. If something happens to his own grandson again, Mr. Lu will probably bid farewell to the world on the spot.
"It really didn't hurt where?!"
"fine."
Lu Zhen was completely calm at this time, and thoughtlessly thought about many possibilities in his mind.
If someone moved his hands and feet, it was indeed bold enough. It is about the sole heir, and the Lu family will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly.
Lu Zhen thought for a moment, and somehow suddenly felt a familiar sense of absurdity.
The level of absurdity is probably similar to that of a knife in the sky...
Mr. Lu babbled a few words, then turned to look at Lu Linyuan again, blowing his beard and staring: "Lu Zhen doesn't have a driver's license yet, you always let him drive, what if something really happens?!"
Lu Linyuan smiled good-naturedly: "Never will next time."
Lu Zhen: "It's nothing to do with Uncle. Just ask Uncle Liu to drop you off later."
The uncle and nephew were sent to the dinner venue by the driver, while the car was sent for maintenance.
This time, the speed of the car was 40 miles, and the million-dollar car drove slowly to its destination like an old man.
Seeing that the dinner time was about to end, the driver glanced at the rearview mirror and asked, "Do I need to speed up a little?"
There was no reference to what he said, but it was Lu Zhen who obviously asked for instructions.
Lu Zhen was silent for a moment: "No need."
Lu Linyuan also had lingering fears: "Just this speed."
… It was just, it was terrifying.
By the time we got there, the dinner party had already started. As soon as the Lu family arrived, someone immediately greeted them.
"Master Lu, please!" "Second Master Lu, long time no see!"
Dressed in a top-level custom suit, the cold and tall boy appeared in the hall and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
The young man looked lazy and did not respond to anyone. Standing behind him is the huge empire of the Lu family. The wealth and power have given him the best gold edge, and his temperament is too precious to describe in words.
Beside the railing on the second floor, Liang Yueqi blushed a little when she saw Lu Zhen's appearance. But when he remembered his attitude towards him, he was indignant again.
The old man Liang took his good granddaughter's hand and asked, "You said, the Lu family boy likes that, the girl the Chu family just brought back?"
Liang Yueqi flattened her mouth, and she didn't have to pretend to be mature and steady in front of her grandfather, "Lu Zhen didn't say it, but I feel like this."
Mr. Liang snorted coldly, and then comforted his granddaughter: "Qiqi, you don't need to care about that girl from the Chu family."
Liang Yueqi was stunned.
"The two heads of the Chu family don't have a long-term vision, their development model is unstable, and they may collapse one day. Even if they can maintain the status quo, they can't compare with our Liang family. In this regard, Lu Zhen's grandfather will only compare We know better."
The depression in Liang Yueqi's heart suddenly dissipated.
She lost the game to Chu Yin, so she suddenly felt ridiculously inferior? Grandpa is right, what is Chu Yin's family background, what is her family background? Not to mention that Chu Yin had lived in the countryside for the first ten years, which was very different from an orthodox wealthy daughter like her.
Grandpa Liang saw that his granddaughter understood, and showed a loving smile: "So, don't take that girl from the Chu family as an opponent."
"If Lu Zhen would make such a wrong choice, it only shows that he is not a qualified heir to the chaebol!"
Liang Yueqi showed a knowing smile: "I see, Grandpa."
…
Chu Yin had been looking forward to it for two days, hoping that Song Zhaolin's microphone could become an Annunciation Bird and bring some good news—
For example, Lu Zhen was hospitalized in a car accident and missed the sports meeting.
For example, Lu Zhen had a broken leg and had to go to school on crutches.
… What.
It's a pity that when the school started on Monday, Song Zhaolin told her with a look of admiration that Lu Zhen went to school today with an S-GUARD bulletproof car, and the safety factor was about to catch up with the president.
"But I think Brother Zhen is fine, why are you so alert all of a sudden?" Song Zhaolin rubbed his head in confusion.
Chu Yin snorted in her heart.
God-killing male protagonist halo, bah!
Count your life!
However, looking at this level of preparedness, Lu Zhen must have been frightened that day. Thinking of this, Chu Yin felt a little darker in her heart.
The Lu family must dig three feet in the ground to find someone to do it.
But hey hey, you'll never find it~
The students of Huiwen are all excited about the sports meeting these days. The class is eagerly discussing the competition events, who signed up for what, who will win the championship this year, and the flag bearers to be selected by each class.
Chu Yin was completely unmoved, and listened to the class, studied and performed tasks as usual. After all, after the sports meeting is over, the final exams will not be long before, which is much more important to Chu Yin than these other activities.
In this political class, the teacher talked about several new concepts, analyzed them in detail one by one, and then told everyone ten minutes before the get out of class ended, and directly dictated them in class.
Song Zhaolin, who was drowsy at first, woke up suddenly with a pale face. Even if you can't write it down, you won't be scolded or punished, but you have to copy it dozens of times! !
Not only him, but other people in the class who listened carefully to the class couldn't help crying - understanding means understanding, but it doesn't mean that you can memorize it directly!
Everyone frantically turned the book, trying to jot down a few more words in the last few seconds, but they have never been so close to the scroll.
Chu Yin didn't have this sense of urgency at all. She had already put the textbook in the hole of the desk, and turned her pen while waiting for the teacher to dictate.
During the dictation process, Song Zhaolin racked his brain with his fingers, but he never heard the swishing sound in his ears. The big guy next to him can just be silent without even thinking about it.
Song Zhaolin's back was straight, and he leaned slowly and calmly, gradually moving closer to Chu Yin, his head and waist were misaligned, his neck was stretched out, his eyes widened.
- "Song Zhaolin! What are you doing!"
The political teacher saw him stealthily at a glance, "See for yourself whether you are wretched like that!"
A very big boy, leaning on a little girl, what a formality! !
The whole class burst into laughter.
After laughing, whether it should be written or not written.
Chu Yin quickly filled up the dictation paper, then tapped the table with her fingertips, leaned back with her arms folded, and ignored it.
Song Zhaolin was so moved that he almost cried: Dad! ! !
When the dictation paper was put away, the political teacher stood on the podium and flipped through it. When he saw Chu Yin's one, he showed a satisfied smile: "Yes, there are still some in our class that can write down all of them by dictation—everyone should learn from Chu Yin!"
Class 5 people turned to look at her.
I don't know why, they don't seem surprised at all if this happens again.
But what you just learned can be memorized word by word, what kind of brain is this! unacceptable!
Fu Mingxuan didn't write two of them just now, and the other ones were a little vague. Jealousy rose in her heart, why is Chu Yin's memory so good? Did she preview it in advance? !
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Ever since I drank melatonin—no, ever since I added a buff to myself, my waist doesn’t hurt and my legs don’t get sore when I carry books. Chu Yin likes to endorse books every day, and recites all the knowledge in her mind by herself. , very refreshing.
Thinking about it now, she shouldn't be soft-handed for a while, out of conscience, and because she was timid in her first attempt, she only gave herself a "good" level.
If she encounters relevant descriptions in the future, she must reform herself.
After class, everyone no longer bothered about the dictation, and continued to talk about the sports meeting.
"So who is the flag bearer in our class?" Someone asked Zhao Yuxiong, the sports committee.
Zhao Yuxiong was very embarrassed about this.
Huiwen's sports meeting does not like to walk in square formations like other Pugao. They designed a logo with the characteristics of the class for each class, made a class flag, and then selected one person from each class to display the flag.
According to convention, each class selects their own "face value" facade.
Last year, class five held the flag, and it was class flower Fu Mingxuan, but this year...
Zhao Yuxiong secretly glanced at Chu Yin in the corner of the window, his face a little hot.
If it is really a matter of appearance, Chu Yin should be more suitable.
The boys discussed in private many times, and they all felt that the current class flower was no longer Fu Mingxuan. Chu Yin is not only the class beauty, but also the school beauty.
Some people said: "Fu Mingxuan is also allowed to go up this year. I have experience."
Then someone objected: "But Chu Yin is also very beautiful!"
Xing Lan was angry when she saw the boys like this. Before Zhao Yuxiong and the others surrounded Fu Mingxuan and himself every day, but now they have become Chu Yin's licking dogs?
Fu Mingxuan was also very upset. She has been waiting for two days, but Zhao Yuxiong has not come over to let her be a flag bearer.
She heard from the little sister in the international class that Chu Qiuqiu had already become a teacher! Fu Mingxuan was the flag-bearer of Class 5 last year. If she was replaced this year, wouldn't she be slapped in the face.
Fu Mingxuan turned around and asked Zhao Yuxiong, with a bad tone: "Is the flag-bearer determined?"
"This..." Zhao Yuxiong hesitated for a moment, just as Chu Yin was passing by the back of the classroom, he hurriedly stopped Chu Yin: "Wait a minute!"
"This flag-bearer can only be decided through consultation in the class. That, classmate Chu Yin, do you have the will to be the flag-bearer?"
Fu Mingxuan stared at Chu Yin closely.
Hearing the incident of the flag-bearer, a short memory of not so good came to Chu Yin's mind.
She was targeted a lot after being the school girl in her last life. She was naturally pushed to the position of the flag bearer in the international class at the sports meeting that year. Some girls felt that she was too pushy and not pleasing to the eye, and engaged in some very low and low-level methods.
Chu Yin remembered that she was called to a certain classroom by someone who pretended to be a teacher. As soon as she entered the door, she was greeted with a bucket of ice water, and then the door was locked from the outside. In the late autumn, she stayed in that cold classroom for a long time until Lu Zhen came.
Chu Yin often suspects that this episode belongs to the early emotional line. Because when Lu Zhen broke into the door and took off his coat and put it on her with a sullen face, the dashing boy was indeed a bit handsome.
If Chu Yin, a 17-year-old girl who was ignorant at the time, had such a slight impression of Lu Zhen, it should be counted once that day. It's a pity that she didn't know at that time that her life would be entangled with this person to death.
I will come to neng him in my next life.
Chu Yin didn't know what that day meant to Lu Zhen, but if this episode would repeat itself, she would definitely change it herself.
What emotional line, go play with eggs :)
Chu Yin looked at Zhao Yuxiong and shook his head: "I don't want to be, I don't want to be."
Zhao Yuxiong was a little disappointed, but at the same time he solved a problem: "Then, Ming Xuan will be the flag bearer this year."
Fu Mingxuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but she felt as if she had picked up something that Chu Yin didn't want, and was very reluctant to respond.
"Since you don't want to be a flag bearer, Chu Yin, have you applied for any project?" Fu Mingxuan asked.
Xing Lan covered her mouth and smiled: "Our school is all about fencing and figure skating. Chu Yin must not have access to it in a rural school."
Fu Mingxuan also smiled: "It would be great if the school had some kind of square dance competition. It's diversified and everyone can participate."
The classmates were a little embarrassed.
Although Fu Mingxuan said harshly, looking at the way Chu Yin usually dresses up... it really doesn't look like she can come into contact with those high-end sports.
Zhao Yuxiong looked up at Chu Yin embarrassedly, he was the one who stopped people just now, and he took the initiative to talk to them, but now he was mocked for nothing.
But the girl standing there didn't have a trace of annoyance on her face, she was calm, and her eyebrows were very beautiful.
Chu Yin raised her eyebrows and asked Fu Mingxuan, "What did you offer?"
Fu Mingxuan replied subconsciously, "Taiwan, billiards."
Chu Yin nodded and turned to Zhao Yuxiong: "Is there still a place for billiards?"
Zhao Yuxiong was inexplicably affected by the aura on her body, and replied dumbly, "Yes."
Chu Yin raised his chin and snapped his fingers: "Then I'll report this."
After speaking, he stopped paying attention to the people in the classroom and turned to leave.
Walk and sigh.
—Class contribution, she is clearly doing it!
Alas, it's a pity no one knows (stands hands)
Learning Ji, who knows what Chu Yin's so-called "contribution" is: "..."
After Chu Yin left, Fu Mingxuan recovered and turned to ask Xing Lan, "What did she mean just now?!"
She said she signed up for billiards, and then Chu Yin said she wanted to play billiards too? Funny?
Is this provoking her? !
Fu Mingxuan was so angry that she walked out of the classroom angrily and suddenly bumped into Liang Yueqi at the corner.
The two are rivals in love. At this time, they looked at each other, and both had something to say to each other.
Fu Mingxuan smiled: "Yueqi? I heard that you were third in this year's speech contest, how come you haven't even beat Chu Yin?"
"..." She poked at her sore spot, and Liang Yueqi was of course not to be outdone: "Damn, you study so well, didn't you take her exam in midterm?"
Fu Mingxuan: "..."
The two were silent for a few seconds, and suddenly found out.
They all lost to Chu Yin in their respective home games.
... what's the matter! !
Liang Yueqi took the lead to recover, smiled at Fu Mingxuan, and threw a bomb: "You know, Lu Zhen likes her."
Fu Mingxuan didn't control the volume: "What?!"
"How is that possible?? Don't spread rumors!"
Liang Yueqi: "I have my own channels. If you don't believe me, would you like to make a bet?"
Fu Mingxuan couldn't accept this at all, and immediately asked, "What bet?"
Liang Yueqi leaned close to her ear, rolled her eyes, and said a few words in a low voice.
"If Lu Zhen didn't save her, he wouldn't like it. If he did..."
Fu Mingxuan looked at her: "I didn't expect you to do such a thing."
Liang Yueqi looked unnatural.
She also needs to confirm whether her guess is correct.
Fu Mingxuan remembered how Chu Yin was provoking her in the classroom just now, and said with a wicked smile, "If that's the case, why don't you have fun."
"How funny?"
"… "
The two girls hid in the corner of the corridor and whispered for a long time.
Song Zhaolin applied for a total of four events, including softball, ice hockey, badminton, and team basketball.
As soon as the registration form was handed in, he fled to the international class to inquire about the military situation.
"Brother Zhen~ Brother Zhen~ What did you report?"
Lu Zhen said lazily, "Basketball."
Song Zhaolin widened his eyes and said in surprise, "Is this the only one?!"
Tan Ke shook his head and sighed: "Last year, Brother Zhen took a long time to apply for it, but this year, it won't work!"
He was also worried. If Lu Zhen didn't attend, they would definitely not be able to do 5 classes in the international class.
Lu Zhen raised his head, glanced at Song Zhaolin, and wanted to ask him.
What about Chu Yin
She probably isn't interested in that.
Little nerds just love to learn.
Lu Zhen took a breath, and for a moment didn't know how to ask.
But fortunately, Song Zhaolin is a talker, and before he could ask, he took the initiative to force him out: "Brother Zhen, why are you so inactive, hahaha, you're not as good as my roommate, everyone in college has signed up for it. Billiards, you only reported one hahaha, but it's good to report one!…”
Lu Zhen suddenly raised his eyebrows.
"Did she go to the game?"
Song Zhaolin replied innocently: "I must see, Sister Yin is very active! What did you tell me she wanted to contribute to the class!"
Lu Zhen suddenly laughed.
After Song Zhaolin finished inquiring about the military situation, he left happily.
Lu Zhen stretched out his hand and hooked his finger at Tan Ke.
"Bring the registration form."
He took a pen and re-filled his name after fencing and tennis.
Tan Ke was all excited: "Fuck, Brother Zhen, are you going to participate?!"
Lu Zhen: "Well."
…since she looks.
Finally came the opening ceremony of the Games.
Huiwen's gym is very big and indoors. Many girls wear short skirts for beauty. But Chu Yin was still wearing a loose old school uniform with a coat wrapped around it, and sat warmly at the back of the viewing seat.
At the end of the principal's speech, it was the student representative who spoke. The school hired Gu Qiuze.
Although the senior year of high school did not participate in most sports, the school reserved the basketball game for them, which was considered humane.
As soon as Gu Qiuze came on stage, the audience began to scream.
"So handsome, so handsome, so handsome-"
"Senior Gu can also be the school grass."
"I'm in love ahhhhh!!"
Gu Qiuze is indeed the type that girls look forward to. He is gentle and handsome. When he stands on the rostrum and speaks aloud, it makes people feel like the spring breeze is blowing.
Even Jiang Yan, who was sitting next to Chu Yin, couldn't help pushing his glasses: "Senior Gu is so handsome."
Chu Yin nodded: "Yes."
After Gu Qiuze's speech was over, the girls were still not satisfied. But soon came the most anticipated part, and the flag-bearer was about to appear.
These people have to pass in front of the teachers and students of the whole school to welcome everyone's opinions. In addition to commenting on the design of the class flag, what is more important is which one is better than the girls in each class.
When Fu Mingxuan walked over with a smile and raised the flag, Class 5 naturally gave this class a lot of respect and clapped wildly.
She wore a close-fitting skirt, with a bumpy figure and a pair of thin legs, which attracted the attention of many people.
Later, when Chu Qiuqiu went through the motions, the international class naturally gave some support.
But some people recognized her: "Pfft, this wasn't the snake dance that day—"
"I also remember hahahaha, famous for the first battle!"
"No way, I remembered it again, it's a ghost!!!"
Chu Yin looked at the nose and nose at the heart.
It's not me, it's none of my business.
During the entire opening ceremony, there was no demonic incident, Chu Yin breathed a sigh of relief.
Next, there will be a fencing competition in the stadium, and Chu Yin is not very interested. Especially—when she saw Lu Zhen in a burst of screams, she was even less interested. Chu Yin and Jiang Yan talked and planned to go back to the classroom to do the problem.
Who would have guessed that just after getting off the auditorium, a teacher-like person walked over to her and stopped her: "Are you Chu Yin's classmate in the second and fifth class of high school? The person applying for the billiards program is now going to the third classroom on the second floor of the stadium."
Chu Yin: "..."
It should come, it will always come.
Chu Yin smiled: "Okay."
She walked up the stairs under the man's earnest gaze, and then directly knocked on the system.
The script clearly states:
[… The door of the third classroom on the second floor was open, and it seemed that someone was waiting for her. At this time, Chu Yin did not know that it turned out that this was a trap carefully designed by Liang Yueqi and Fu Mingxuan. …]
Chu Yin: Thank you, your IQ has been insulted.
Although the location and characters have changed, it is still the same routine as in the previous life.
And seeing the roles of Fu Mingxuan and Liang Yueqi, Chu Yin understood.
Nine times out of ten, it was because of Lu Zhen, that dog man.
Although she has nothing to do with Lu Zhen in this life, the hostility and malice of women really don't make sense.
But Chu Yin has been puzzled for two lifetimes, why didn't she go to Lu Zhen, but to come to her?
What logic is this all about? ? Can she have Lu Zhen if she gets it? ?
In this ruthless and cold world of intelligence, it is really difficult for the two rivals in love to release their past suspicions and join hands to engage her.
Now they are probably catching a cat on the second floor. Chu Yin kept walking, quietly went up to the third floor, and sat down on the stairs.
The next paragraph of the script is a series of operations on how she was engaged after entering the door.
Xue Ji appeared at the right time: "Host, do you use [Delete Card]?"
Chu Yin asked, "How to use it specifically?"
Xue Ji explained: "Using this prop card, you can delete the plot with a fixed number of characters in the script, and the remaining plot descriptions are automatically connected one after another, so that the plot continues."
Chu Yin understood.
Although it's not as bad as deleting a certain character, it's quite useful to be able to delete a certain plot.
Xue Ji: "Do you use it?"
Chu Yin touched his chin, but said, "No need."
Her behavior is not dictated by the script and can be avoided directly. And even if it's easy to delete it directly, that's not her style~
The little devil's wings flapped again, and Chu Yin showed an angelic smile, scratching the words behind the "trap" that she was caught in this way.
"Use the [Change Single Sentence] permission."
Then she wrote stroke by stroke—
[But by accident, Lu Zhen took on all this.]
Go, friends, fuck the people you're supposed to fuck!
Duck! !
…
inside the venue.
Before changing into the protective suit, Lu Zhen glanced across the stand of Class 5.
Up and down, there was no such figure.
Lu Zhen frowned, strode out of the field, met Song Zhaolin, and asked directly, "Where's Chu Yin?"
Song Zhaolin was stunned and replied subconsciously, "I heard that she was called to the second floor..."
Lu Zhen bypassed him and went straight upstairs.
Song Zhaolin stood on the spot and scratched his head, little question marks appeared one by one:
How did he know that Sister Yin went to the second floor? No, why did Brother Zhen go to Chu Yin? No, didn't the jar say that Brother Zhen is going to participate in the fencing competition? What are you going to do now
Song Zhaolin: ? ? Little question mark has many friends and they hold hands.
Lu Zhen strode up to the second floor and saw that the door of the third room was open.
There was no one in the corridor, only the sound of his footsteps was clear.
Lu Zhen walked to the open door and walked in unprepared.
At this moment, someone suddenly came out from the empty corridor, slammed the door shut, and the bucket of water on the door slammed—
Pour Lu Zhen from the beginning to the end.
With a click behind him, the door was locked.
A deliberately lowered voice laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, let's see if Lu Zhen will come to save you!!!"
inside the door.
Lu Zhen raised his hand and slowly picked up his wet hair.
Hold.
"I'm fucking Lu Zhen."