After Rebirth, the Scum All Cry for Forgiveness

The matter of Meng Qian’s imprisonment finally came to an end. Although there were still discussions on the news and in school, the heat finally dissipated a lot more than the previous two days, so Zhong Youyou finally did not have to wear a hat to avoid the crowd deliberately. .

The resolution of this matter, to her, was like solving a piece of heart disease.

She faintly felt that she had some connection with the original owner, otherwise, why would her emotions have such large fluctuations in certain things, and she would become a little bit unlike her. And why is it not someone else, but yourself?

However, it is useless to think too much. Zhong Youyou will not waste too much time struggling with things that cannot be explained by science.

While she was concentrating on preparing for the national semi-finals, Zhong Xiyou’s results have dropped a bit due to a series of recent events. He also held monthly exams in the second year of high school. He has always been in the top 30, but this time he fell to more than 80. .

Zhong Xiyou is a smart type, playing around, and achieving top results. Even if he was participating in a college basketball game before, he hadn't dropped so much in his grades when he missed many classes.

It’s just a drop in test scores. The point is that he was absent-minded and worried during class. The teacher couldn’t help but called him to the office to talk.

What's the use of conversation? It can't solve the deep-seated contradictions in my family. Zhong Xiyou thought.

He returned home unhappily that day and found that Father Zhong had not returned home for dinner.

In the past few days, Zhongfu's company seems to have had a lot of things. It was late at night when he returned home. When Zhong Xiyou asked, he said it was a trivial matter. It was just a problem with the funds. Don't worry. But now Zhong's position has long been as stable as a golden soup. In the past two years, Zhong Xiyou has never seen Zhong's father so distressed. He somewhat doubts whether something really happened to the company.

However, since Zhong's father repeatedly said that it was only a small problem, he didn't take it seriously.

After class, Jinming came over with a basketball: "Zhong Xiyou, are you going to play basketball?"

Zhong Xiyou's grades declined, and he was depressed by the class teacher to correct the wrong question, saying: "Don't go."

Jinming knew that Zhong Xiyou had been worrying a lot in the past two days because of the things stated in the prime time show. He patted Zhong Xiyou on the shoulder and persuaded him: "The past is over. What use is it for you to think more now? Didn’t you know that Zhong Youyou was your biological sister at that time, and how old you were at that time, why do you have to blame yourself?"

"You don't understand, you don't know." Zhong Xiyou shook his head in a complicated mood.

If it was just as simple as Jinming said, then he would not be as guilty as he is now.

The point is that after Zhong Youyou returned home, whether in the previous life or in this life, he never gave her affection, and even pushed her out coldly. Now that he knew how his sister lived during those fifteen years, the guilt in his heart was naturally like a stone thrown into the lake, arousing layer by layer.

But Jinming was right. He was guilty and sad, and it didn't help. It would be better to think about other ways to ease the relationship with his sister.

Thinking of this, Zhong Xiyou pulled away Jinming's hand on his shoulder and said: "Forget it, wait, I'll go to the bathroom, let's play a good game."

If you sweat a little, you will feel better.

As soon as he walked into the grid, Zhong Xiyou heard a few high school boys pushing and shoving jokes outside accompanied by the sound of dripping water. He didn't pay much attention, lowered his head and continued to unzip the zipper, but who knew it, he heard it. A person mentioned Zhong Youyou's name.

Zhong Youyou is a man of the school, and even Zhong Xiyou himself is the same. After all, the Zhong family is a real estate tycoon. He appears in various news reports every day, not 20 or 30 times, and there are also 10 times that are not heavy.

Both sisters and brothers often appeared in the casual chats of the classmates after dinner, with compliments and criticisms, envy and hatred. So Zhong Xiyou is used to it, but he doesn't take it seriously.

After just listening for a while, his face became more and more ugly.

"Did you see the show? Is my focus a bit crooked? Haha, it seems that one of the interviewees said that our new school stole bread when we were young?"

"Look, it's awesome, now she's transformed into a daughter of the Zhong family. She is spotless and domineering. She really can't see how pitiful she was when she was a child, and she actually did some tricks."

"People grew up in that kind of environment, and they must have strong survivability. Maybe it was a heavy plan. So you see, she kicked Meng Shixuan out of the house when she came back, and sent her adoptive mother to prison. It's been a few days, and Meng Shixuan hasn't come to school yet, which is miserable enough."

"I also think that what happened back then must be the fault of the person who went to jail, but Zhong Youyou does not seem to be someone who will suffer."

The three were joking and discussing, but suddenly heard a loud noise from the grid behind them.

They turned their heads subconsciously, startled.

Zhong Xiyou walked out of the inside with an iron face, and said angrily: "What are you talking nonsense? Looking for death?"

Just after the senior year of high school, Li Dongping walked to Zhong Youyou with a triangular ruler, knocked on her desk, and said to her: "Zhong Youyou, come to the office with me."

There are not a few months left before the college entrance examination. During this time, Li Dongping and several subject teachers plan to teach a few groups of students who have very poor grades, medium grades, and fair grades. Originally, Li Dongping would not have such an idea in this squad, but this was not the case that the monthly exam a while ago made him so excited to see hope!

The students have worked so hard and progressed so much, how can their teachers not help.

But he and the Keren teachers obviously don’t have so much energy. Therefore, if Zhong Youyou and Ren Zi’an, the two best-performing students, can help a little bit, then their teachers will definitely be a lot easier, and this matter will be difficult to proceed. Not that big.

What's more, he can see now that the reason why the learning atmosphere in the class is so good is mainly because of Zhong Youyou. It was she who inspired these bear kids.

He asked Zhong Youyou and Ren Zian to go to the office, that is to say about this.

"Good." Zhong Youyou nodded.

At this moment, a second-year high school student suddenly rushed in from outside, and couldn't stop the car with a roar, "Is Zhong Youyou here?"

A boy in the 19th class near the door looked at him: "Why are we looking for Zhong Youyou in the second year of high school?"

Zhong Youyou walked over and said inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

Jinming was anxious and sweating profusely: "It's not good, your brother beat three people into the hospital!"

Zhong Youyou was taken aback. Although Zhong Xiyou had a bad temper, he was not a person who would fight easily. After all, the Zhong family was very strict. If he fights, Zhong's father will definitely remove his arms and legs. What happened that made him so angry that he punched three people into the hospital? Although this clock yo-yo had long been separated from the Zhong family, if Zhong Xiyou was also injured, if she really sat and watched, it would indeed be impossible.

She frowned, went back to explain to Li Dongping, and quickly went to the hospital with the second-year high school student named Jinming.

Along the way, Jinming described to her the tragic situation at the time. What he said was fierce, and she frowned.

Because Zhong Xiyou is a high school sophomore competition class, most of the top students keep their duties. It is a place where the teacher will not specially patrol during the class. This caused Zhong Xiyou to fight with the three people and beat them to the ground. Only the classmates pulled away, no teachers rushed there.

This led to the fact that by the time the dean of instruction pushed aside the crowd and squeezed in, it was already too late. One of the classmates was beaten so that his nose was crooked and his nose bleeds all over the floor, very terrible.

"Why fight?" Zhong Youyou asked.

Jinming also couldn't figure it out. Zhong Xiyou had a bad temper and a bad temper, and an impulse, but he was really not a troublemaker. He said, "I don't know. I only know what gossip the three people said in the toilet. Zhong Xiyou couldn't listen to it. , He started to fight, and it was his first hand. After this is over, if his family doesn't show up, the school must remember it."

Zhong Youyou went to the hospital. In the orthopedics emergency department, two teachers from Zhong Xiyou's class waited anxiously. Zhong Youyou walked over and found that Zhong Xiyou's injuries were not minor.

A plaster cast on his right arm, it should be a slight bone fracture, a piece of tape was attached to the bridge of the handsome nose, and blood stains ooze out beside it, completely destroying the value of his entire face.

Zhong Youyou was really in a mixed mood. Although he didn't have a good impression of this cheap brother, but seeing him be beaten like this, his heart was still a little ups and downs.

Only then did Zhong Xiyou calmly answer the question of why the two teachers were fighting. At this moment, seeing Zhong Youyou came, her face changed, softened and mixed with a little grievance, and she quickly stood up: "Sister, why are you here? Which brat called you over?"

Jinming rolled his eyes and walked aside to stand.

Still pretending, just now he brought Zhong Youyou over, and Zhong Xiyou's face was pleasantly surprised, when he didn't see it?

Zhong Youyou glanced at his plaster and asked, "Why don't you contact your parents?"

"It's our father and mother." Zhong Xiyou corrected: "There seems to be something wrong with the company. Our dad was in a bad mood. I was on a business trip yesterday and I couldn't get in touch."

Zhong Youyou was too lazy to care about his words in front of so many people.

Zhong Xiyou is not an adult on his ID card, and there must be an adult family member in the school when a fight has occurred. Zhong's father and Zhong's mother were not at home, so Jinming brought her here.

She was a little helpless, but seeing that Zhong Xiyou was seriously injured and couldn't be too indifferent at this time, so she went to pay the medical bills with the two teachers, and by the way glanced at the other three who were said to have been beaten in the hospital. Classmates.

I don't know this, but I was shocked.

Zhong Xiyou, the stinky boy, was quite fierce. One of the people he beaten was severely injured and needed to be hospitalized for observation and CT scan. The other two were colored in varying degrees, their noses and faces swollen. In comparison, Zhong Xiyou has only a slight bone fracture, which is considered good.

The teacher was annoyed by Zhong Youyou and said, "Zhong Youyou, at any rate, persuade your brother to ask him the reason for the fight! He can't say anything, this attitude is too rampant, even if our teacher wants to protect him, how can we maintain it?! "

Zhong Youyou frowned: "Okay."

Zhong Xiyou followed behind with a plaster, and he felt ashamed when he heard the teacher criticize him in front of Zhong Youyou.

The reason for his shame was not fighting. These three people have such a mean mouth and so stinky words, he has no regrets for hitting them. The reason for his embarrassment was that he had a fight, and he couldn't get out of his whole body, and he broke his bones! No card yet! So Zhong Youyou has to pay for his medical expenses! He was ashamed of this.

He felt very unable to lift his head, and then glared at the self-assertive Jin Ming.

Zhong Youyou turned his head and glanced at him: "Zhong Xiyou, tell me, why are you fighting?"

"I..." Zhong Xiyou sullenly, and said nothing.

He glanced at Zhong Youyou weakly. Does this make him speak out? ! Because the three people said ill of Zhong Youyou behind his back, he couldn't hold back it at the time, so he rushed out and beat someone! How does this speak out like a pupil in a kindergarten?

Zhong Youyou stared at him, and Zhong Xiyou anxiously changed the subject: "Sister, what should I do? Dad will kill me if he knows it, or should I live in your house?"

These words blurted out, Zhong Xiyou was moved by his own wit, and his eyes lit up-yes, the injury was a blessing in disguise. If Zhong Youyou was willing to let himself go to her house, wouldn't it be a big step forward?

"You still have to take an inch?" Zhong Youyou was angrily smiled, and said: "When I leave the hospital, I will call the assistant and ask him to pick you up."

Zhong Xiyou was immediately sad, and dropped his head, like a frustrated primary school chicken.

The two teachers next to him and Jinming were all taken aback. Zhong Xiyou usually has a different personality. He is usually arrogant and indifferent to people. He doesn't have a good face at all. It can be said that he is a rich second generation who is unkind. Being with friends is also the style of Master Leng Ao.

This has never been so... so... so much, pitiful, rushing.

This is really one thing for one thing.

The three people came back after their examinations, one or two with white gauze wrapped around their heads, hanging plasters, their noses and faces swollen, looking very miserable. When they walked over, Zhong Xiyou glanced over, and they all trembled, not daring to stand too close. As soon as he saw Zhong Xiyou, he remembered that his fists were smashing on his body like rain, and the pain was grinning.

They really can't understand the wealthy people like Zhong Xiyou and Zhong Youyou who were born with a golden spoon, so they inevitably get a few dirty words behind their backs. But I never thought I was hitting the gun today! What was even more unexpected was that Zhong Xiyou would be able to protect Zhong Youyou, the sister who entered the house halfway.

When the two teachers saw that the three students were afraid of Zhong Xiyou now, they were afraid of something, like a mouse meeting the King of the Mountain, and they couldn't bear it. You said that the young master of the Zhong family has beaten all his classmates into something, and also made these classmates frightened, for fear that it might not leave a psychological shadow!

One of the teachers said: "Zhong Xiyou, you apologize to your three classmates."

Zhong Xiyou said angrily: "Apologize? No way!"

The teacher looked at Zhong Youyou for help, meaning to let Zhong Youyou come forward and ask Zhong Xiyou to apologize.

Zhong Youyou didn't speak yet, Zhong Xiyou glanced at the three of them.

The three classmates shuddered suddenly, and suddenly, unanimously, Qi Qi bowed to Zhong Youyou, all three heads brushed like green onions: "Sister Zhong Youyou, I'm sorry, our mouths are too dirty!"

The one with the most serious injury even trembles with his legs, his feet are soft, and he thumps to his knees.

Zhong Youyou: "..."

The author has something to say: Zhong Youyou: How can the cheap brother be too domineering?

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Zhong Xiyou: I want to be nice to my sister! I want to buy a crystal apple through the window and give it to her! Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Jinming: Give up your heart, your sister doesn't even look at you!

Zhong Xiyou: I'm going to beat all those idiots who are behind my sister's bad words! Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Jinming: Give up your heart, your sister doesn't even look at you!

Zhong Xiyou: Sister, I am injured, can I go to your house? Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Zhong Youyou: Get out.

Zhong Xiyou: Hehehehe my sister took a look at me. (*/ω＼*)

Jinming:...This kid is either stupid or crazy...