Outside the window, thunder roared and rain poured down.
Jiang Zhihuo turned over, frowning.
"You want your son back? One million, not a cent less."
The man sat carelessly on the sofa in his house, crossed one leg, and touched the tea set with his dirty fingers.
"Call the police? Okay, then I'll send these photos out. They're your son's nude photos. A lot of people want them, right? On that kind of website?"
"I'm not afraid of being caught, am I? What do I have? What do you have? I remember there's a saying, don't fight with a poor guy who has nowhere to go, right?"
His voice sounded like it was kneaded into sand, and every word he spoke was filled with an uncomfortable hoarseness.
Jiang Zhihuo hid behind the door, but the man seemed to see him, turned his head, and their eyes met, revealing a hideous and greedy smile.
He slammed the door shut, and the scene suddenly changed.
In the crowded and small room, there were wine bottles and garbage everywhere. The heat almost rose from the ground. It was stuffy and humid.
A drunken man threw a bottle at him.
Jiang Zhihuo dodged sideways.
The wine bottle hit the wall with a crisp sound, and glass shards were scattered all over the ground.
Outside the window, thunder roared and lightning illuminated half the sky. Through the shaky window, an extremely ugly scar was printed on the left half of the man's face.
—Like a demon.
Jiang Zhihuo woke up from the bed with sweat all over his back.
The bedside lamp lit up, and Yan Muzheng took the remote control, preparing to turn on the air conditioner.
Jiang Zhihuo was stunned for a moment, his eyes seemed to be confirming something, he stared at Yan Mu for a while, then slowly breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Yan?"
"It's a bit hot tonight." The air conditioner beeped, and the temperature in the room gradually dropped. Yan Mu sat back on the bed and gently stroked Jiang Zhihuo's back. "You seem to have had a bad dream, Xiaozhou."
"Yeah." Jiang Zhihuo picked up the cup on the bedside table, took a sip of water, and rubbed his eyebrows.
No wonder it feels hot, it’s almost April.
He lay down quietly beside Yan Mu, hugged Yan Mu, moved down, and put his cheek against his chest.
The sound of a beating heart makes Jiang Zhihuo feel at ease.
Yan Mu turned off the lights, and the surroundings fell into darkness again.
In the pitch-black light, Jiang Zhihuo raised his head and moved closer to his lips.
They kissed, and when they woke up in the middle of the night, their hearts were always racing, and they exchanged a kiss that was filled with the sound of their heartbeats.
Jiang Zhihuo stepped back slightly, and after adjusting to the darkness, they could see each other's eyes clearly.
"Are you coming?" Jiang Zhihuo asked softly.
"You want to come here whenever you're in a bad mood recently." Yan Mu did not give a direct answer.
Jiang Zhihuo asked again: "So you're not coming?"
"You should tell me what happened." Yan Mu said, "It's a bad habit."
Jiang Zhihuo moved closer, his lips close, his breath hitting the gap between his lips: "I'll tell you, and then I'll come?"
Yan Mu sighed softly and said with restraint: "You have to go to class."
Jiang Zhihuo thought for a moment and said, "My physical fitness is okay."
As he said that, he kissed her again.
After finishing, they both took another shower together.
They exercised for more than an hour and were so tired that Jiang Zhihuo actually fell asleep while applying the ointment.
Yan Mu turned up the air conditioner temperature and bent down to kiss the side of his face.
Feeling touched, Jiang Zhihuo tilted his head, as if he was half asleep and half awake.
"Brother Yan." He called again.
"Yes, I'm here." Yan Mu said.
"That person seems to be coming out."
"who?"
"Hmm..." Jiang Zhihuo said nothing more and fell asleep.
More than a week had passed, but everyone in No. 1 Middle School still hadn't recovered from the fact that Jiang Zhihuo scored 743 in the city's quality inspection. Fortunately, Long Hui had reported it directly, and the responsible personnel had gone to investigate, so Jiang Zhihuo didn't have to explain himself over and over again, saving a lot of trouble.
In the forum, someone posted a video of Jiang Zhihuo and Yan Mu appearing together in picku.
Ah, I felt they looked familiar at first, but I didn’t expect it was really Yan Shen and Brother Huo. Brother Huo’s reaction is so fast, it’s too magical.
You’re too strong. I also took the national exam paper in 2019, but I couldn’t solve a single question.
I heard that Brother Huo’s Ren and Du meridians were opened when he was hit by a car, hahaha!
Is this true? What brand of car is this? Can I try it? Starry Eyes.jpg
No matter how shocked you are, you can only accept the reality.
However, some people still don't believe it and keep testing it with questions - such as the second to last one.
The second-to-last student could be considered a top student in any other school, at least ranking 30 or 40 in the grade. However, in No. 1 Middle School, which was full of abnormal students, his score was right at the bottom. Fortunately, Jiang Zhihuo was always 100 or 200 points lower than him, which gave him great motivation to study.
But after the third year of high school, Jiang Zhihuo's grades continued to improve, and the gap narrowed from 200 points to 100 points, and then to 30 points in the last final quality inspection.
The second to last one felt a deep sense of crisis and studied very hard. Brother Huo was making progress too fast. He didn’t have any ideals, but he had to at least stay in the second to last position!
However, he was shocked during a new municipal quality inspection.
743
Directly more than a hundred points higher than him?
"Brother Huo, can you teach me this question again?"
In recent days, the second to last student would run to Class 1 whenever he had time to ask Jiang Zhihuo questions.
And every time, Jiang Zhihuo's clear thinking and extremely simple solutions would refresh the second-to-last person's three views.
Is this still the Jiang University bully who ranks behind me in every exam
After explaining a question, Jiang Zhihuo turned back and flipped through his bound test papers.
"Your foundation is quite solid, but you're using it in the wrong direction." Jiang Zhihuo said, "You made mistakes on one of the ten papers. You didn't get the points you should have gotten, and you kept trying to figure out the final questions. This isn't a good idea. You'd better improve your accuracy on the simple questions before studying the final questions."
The second to last one blinked, but he was still not used to it and felt a little confused.
Chang Luo patted his shoulder and said calmly, "Get used to it. If you have any questions in the future, you can come to Brother Huo again."
The second to last student walked out of the class in a daze.
It was Saturday, and there was another exam. Before going to the examination room, Jiang Zhihuo was surrounded by a group of people.
"Brother Huo, give me a handshake!"
"God of Tests, do you have any extra black pens? Or can you cut me a piece of eraser?"
"Ah, hurry up, I have to go to the examination room, Brother Huo, please bless me and give me some support!!"
Jiang Zhihuo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Too much, I can't handle it, can you give some of the work to Brother Yan?"
Recently, Yan Mu participated in the entrance examinations for various prestigious universities. Because he was worried that Jiang Zhihuo would suddenly have estrus like last time, he basically went back and forth on the same day.
The exams for the several schools that Yan Mu had his eyes on had all ended, and while waiting for the results, he still chose to go back to school and also took part in this weekly test.
"I don't really dare." The boy said, "Yan Xueshen is so cool, I'm satisfied just by glancing at him from a distance."
Aloof
Jiang Zhihuo thought of how Yan Mu usually looked in front of him and smiled.
How does it relate to being cool
"Ah, Brother Huo, what's that expression on your face? Are you trying to show your affection?"
Jiang Zhihuo: “?”
The boy asked again: "Hey, speaking of which, you two didn't meet well before, who did better in the exam, you or Yan Shen?"
"have no idea."
"They are both close to full marks. Do you want to compete?"
"Yeah, I want to know too, who is stronger among you?"
"No." Jiang Zhihuo refused decisively, "Don't try to sow discord between me and Brother Yan!"
That night, Jiang Zhihuo opened the picku on the desktop. This episode was the third public performance.
Jiang Zhihuo, who had just rejected a boy's proposal in the classroom, flipped through the paper materials in his hand while chatting with Yan Mu: "How did you do on the test this time? How about we compete? The one with the lower score should agree to something with the higher score?"
Yan Mu shook his head: "No."
Jiang Zhihuo: "Why?"
Yan Mu: "If you say so now, I will agree to your request, Xiao Zhou."
"Really?" Jiang Zhihuo came close to Yan Mu and whispered in his ear, "Will you lie down next time?"
Yan Mu lowered his eyes. Jiang Zhihuo was looking at a one-week activity track. He didn't ask any more questions, but replied to Jiang Zhihuo calmly: "If you can let me lie down."
Jiang Zhihuo rolled up the material and knocked Yan Mu on the back of his head lightly.
He couldn't lie down or not. There was no way to raise this question. As soon as he smelled Brother Yan's pheromones, he lay down first.
Yun Xiaoxu’s performance in the third public performance was exceptionally outstanding. He won the C position in the group with his real strength, cooperated perfectly with the guest performers, and the music he chose was good. The whole audience went crazy. The solo in the middle was simply amazing.
On the contrary, a certain member of the royal family made a major mistake on stage, which caused a serious failure and put him at the bottom of the group's support list.
The marketing account that had previously spread rumors on the Internet that Yun Xiaoxu had stolen was also thoroughly exposed by netizens. It was found that the marketing account was maintained by the economic company signed by Royal. During the broadcast of the program, it not only exposed Yun Xiaoxu, but also influenced the rhythm of other contestants. However, it did not attract as much attention as the Yun Xiaoxu incident.
It was obviously a malicious attack. For a time, Royal Family and Royal Family Company were ridiculed by the entire Internet.
After reading the activity track, Jiang Zhihuo pondered for a moment, then put the materials aside and started writing the test paper.
There is a short preview at the end of this episode. An offline fan meeting will be held next Saturday. The top fifteen contestants will be able to participate. Yun Xiaoxu ranks twelfth.
"Offline meetup on Saturday!"
"It's in Lincheng. I wonder if I'll have a chance to go and see it!"
"I really want to go. This is the first time I've been to a talent show and I've been able to attend an offline fan meeting!!"
On Monday, when the girls met, all they talked about was the fan meeting this Saturday.
"I heard the meeting will be at Five Star Plaza! It's quite close to our school!" said the girl.
"But you can't go." A boy who was listening to their conversation added leisurely, "You have an exam on Saturday!"
girl:"… "
These days, what the girls talked about most was the picku offline meeting. Saturday came again, and No. 1 Middle School had its routine weekly test.
During lunch break, Jiang Zhihuo and Yan Mu did not go back home, as it would have been troublesome to run back and forth, so they just lay in the classroom.
There were other people in the classroom, and the girls couldn't go in person, so they could only watch the live broadcast.
Today's meetup live broadcast will start at 1 o'clock and last until the end of the event.
"Yun Xiaoxu!"
"Yun Xiaoxu is so cute!"
Yun Xiaoxu held the live broadcast equipment in his hand and walked through the flower wall prepared by fans, full of energy: "Thank you very much! The flower wall is so beautiful! Now I have to go to meet you all!!"
While the girls were watching the live broadcast, Jiang Zhihuo took out a newly received weekly activity track and frowned slightly.
"What's wrong?" Yan Mu asked.
"Something's wrong." Jiang Zhihuo muttered. He circled a few places in the report: a car rental company, a hardware store, and the suburbs...
"He shouldn't be going to these places."
As soon as the voice fell, Yan Mu had no time to ask for details, only to hear the girls who were watching the live broadcast suddenly screamed and threw their phones out of the desk.
The students who were taking lunch break were awakened by screams.
"No matter how cute Yun Xiaoxu is, there's no need to scream." The boy who was awakened muttered.
"Sorry!" The girl covered her lips and hurriedly picked up the phone.
Yun Xiaoxu.
Jiang Zhihuo had a bad feeling, so he asked, "What happened to Yun Xiaoxu?"
The girl handed him the phone. In just a few seconds, the live broadcast was paused, but the scene just now could still be replayed—
There were fans on both sides of the road, with guardrails separating the crowd. Yun Xiaoxu waved to the fans in front of the camera.
However, at this moment, the picture began to shake wildly.
—A van rushed into the crowd and hit the guardrail. The screams of excitement turned into fear, and the fans scattered one after another. The scene was extremely chaotic.
The security personnel were dispersed by the crowd and faced with panicked fans, they were unable to enter the scene immediately.
Taking advantage of the chaos, a man rushed out of the van, knocked down a nearby security guard with a stick, and covered Yun Xiaoxu's mouth and nose with a cloth before other security personnel arrived. Yun Xiaoxu lost consciousness after struggling for a few times and was forcibly dragged into the car by the man.
The live broadcast device was not completely turned off, and the man turned his head to look at the lens.
Even though he covered his face, one could still see a hideous scar running down his forehead.
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