Don’t Covet the Beautiful System!!

The onlookers were in an uproar, their eyes widening in unison.

The boy who had been hit by a whole crispy chestnut didn't react, he looked blankly at Fu Chengze in front of him, held back for a few seconds, and stumbled out a sentence: "Fu, Brother Fu, are you Hit the wrong person? The counterfeit is over there..."

Hearing this harsh adjective popped out again, Fu Chengze immediately frowned, and punched him again neatly.

Gasps sounded from the side, and they finally realized that Fu Chengze, who had a good relationship with Pei Yan before, was actually defending the person who took away Pei Yan's family.

The boy who burst into chestnut finally closed his mouth tightly and dared not speak, rubbing his head sadly, not understanding the reason why Brother Fu suddenly turned against him.

In fact, Fu Chengze was briefly surprised by his subconscious reaction. Originally, after he learned the inside story, he felt that Pei Qingyuan was also quite unlucky, so he casually said that he wanted to cover the other party.

But since he arrived at the school, he kept hearing other people talking about Pei Qingyuan. Some people called him a fake, and there were even worse claims and speculations than this. Countless malice surged everywhere like a tide, even if they didn't understand it at all. What is the truth behind the incident.

Surrounded by the noise, Fu Chengze suddenly remembered what the child had said to him.

"He was very young when he was replaced. He was so young that he didn't know anything. It was the adults' fault. If the elder brother could choose by himself, he would definitely want to be with his mother every day."

He couldn't help thinking, what if he encountered these things in his childhood?

He will grow up in this mistake unconsciously, relying more and more on a pair of parents who are not related by blood, until one day the mistake is revealed, and he suddenly loses everything, the family affection he is familiar with, and the peaceful and peaceful life. Pushed into an unfamiliar environment, and one day when he walked into the school gate, he was surrounded by gossip-looking students and was forced to lose his original name and be dubbed one ugly nickname after another...

The world he once owned has completely collapsed, and he has done nothing wrong from beginning to end.

Fu Chengze felt that he might go crazy, and then he would fight with everyone who dared to gossip about him until he couldn't move at all. Anyway, such a life would lose its meaning.

So at this moment, he felt a kind of despair and anger that he could empathize with—it didn't depend on what he did, it was simply because he was lucky that there was no adult who did something wrong.

Fu Chengze felt disgusted in his heart looking at the group of students around them who still had childish faces but were able to say those hurtful words out of nothing to do with themselves.

He was so angry that he was not hungry anymore.

He grabbed the boy's collar with his backhand, glanced around, and said threateningly: "Let me hear this nonsense again, and see how I deal with you."

Fu Chengze's height of 1.85 meters and his usual vicious reputation were still very intimidating. The boys who were fighting the fire responded obediently, and then ran away in a hurry.

The bell for morning self-study was about to ring, and only he and Pei Qingyuan were left at the school gate.

After all, he just said bad things in front of his face, Fu Chengze was still a little embarrassed, he hesitated for a while, and he took the initiative to say hello: "Well, your brother is quite cute."

Pei Qingyuan had recovered from the brief setback a long time ago. He realized that Fu Chengze's sudden change must have something to do with his own system. In just a few minutes, Fu Chengze not only lost a pancake, but was also completely wiped out. Brain, I don't know how the system does it.

Instead of wasting time here, he pushed the car straight past Fu Chengze and said calmly, "We're even."

One time of slander and one time of help were offset, and the relationship between him and Fu Chengze just returned to that of ordinary classmates who had no grievances.

But at the moment when they passed each other, Fu Chengze heard the other party whispering to himself as well as asking him.

"Why did the whole school know about it all of a sudden?"

Fu Chengze stood there in a daze for a long time before turning back and walking towards his class.

yeah, why?

Last night, Lin...no, Pei Yan suddenly called a few friends from No. 2 Middle School, including him, to have a party. They hadn't seen each other for a summer vacation. A group of high school students had a very happy chat until Pei Yan talked about the change of background. Everyone was filled with righteous indignation.

Fu Chengze was the first person who said that he wanted to vent his anger on his good friend, but he just wanted to use his fists to deal with the scheming kid in his imagination one-on-one, and he didn't think about spreading the matter to the whole school , Completely destroy the other party's reputation, because he feels that this is a private matter of other people's family after all, and there is no need to announce it to the world.

Did it come from someone else?

Pei Yan...does he know?

Fu Chengze couldn't figure it out.

Pei Qingyuan stepped on the bell and walked into class three. I don't know if it was because of the bell or because of him, the originally noisy class suddenly became very quiet.

After hearing the conversation between Fu Chengze and his companions at the breakfast stand, Pei Qingyuan had some idea of ​​his situation in school today.

The encounter at the school gate is not the worst, the more embarrassing test will be in the third class.

Because this is the class that Pei Yan has been in.

He and Pei Yan changed their identities, families, and schools during the summer vacation. Given how much Pei Minghong and his wife cared about their own son, they would definitely not let him transfer to the class that Pei Qingyuan had been in, and Pei Qingyuan is not here. same.

He didn't know whether he was transferred to class three because he wanted to fill the vacancy left by Pei Yan, or because of a coincidence, or because of some special arrangement.

The people sitting in this classroom are all friends of Pei Yan. Pei Yan was the class monitor before. During the few days when he just transferred in, Pei Qingyuan heard people mention this class monitor who suddenly disappeared during the summer vacation more than once. He and everyone The relationship seems to be fine.

And this kind of good relationship will inevitably become the price he has to bear after his identity is exposed.

He went to his seat and sat down. The chair had not been unscrewed or glued, and the silence around him quickly turned into the sound of morning reading, although from time to time someone peeked at him with what he thought was a hidden sight. Him, but that's not a big deal at all.

No one seemed to be targeting him.

Pei Qingyuan was vaguely surprised.

He didn't think he could live in peace so easily with this group of easily incited adolescent students.

He found the textbook from his schoolbag, opened it, and waited quietly.

Half an hour later, the self-study was over, and Zhou Fang, the head teacher, walked in with a stack of math lesson plans. The first period of Monday morning was her math class, and she entered the classroom a few minutes early to prepare.

The atmosphere in the classroom today is a bit strange. No one left the classroom, not even going to the toilet, before the formal class started.

Everyone was sitting upright in their seats until she walked in and saw the faint excitement in the eyes of the group of students.

"Teacher Zhou." Lin Zihai, the study committee member sitting in the first row, raised his hand and called her, "The new semester has started for a few days, shouldn't it be time to choose a monitor?"

The previous monitor, Pei Yan, transferred to another school, and this position became vacant. However, because of the busy schedule at the beginning of school, Zhou Fang was negligent and had not had time to re-elect.

This is a reasonable proposal, and Zhou Fang didn't think much about it: "Class is coming soon, let's finish lunch at noon, and choose before the lunch break."

Lin Zihai insisted: "Mr. Zhou, everyone has a candidate in their hearts, and the vote is very fast."

Lin Zihai's academic performance is very good, and Zhou Fang likes this student very much. She was surprised for a while after hearing this, and suddenly remembered the gossip rumors she heard this morning.

She seemed to have a premonition of who this group of students would choose.

Zhou Fang involuntarily turned her gaze to the transfer student sitting in the back row. At this moment when everyone was looking up at her, only Pei Qingyuan looked down at the book intently, as if she was out of it, and didn't seem to care.

Zhou Fang sighed inwardly, hoping that her premonition was wrong. She waved her hand and said, "Everyone, take out a blank piece of paper, write down the names of the students you think can be monitors, and hand them in anonymously."

Five minutes later, Lin Zihai handed her a stack of notes and assisted her in counting the tickets.

Lin Zihai didn't lie, the voting this time was indeed very fast, and the statistics of the votes were very simple, which was an overwhelming advantage.

Among the fifty-five ballot papers folded in half, one was blank, twelve were scattered with other names or abstentions, and forty-two all had the same name written neatly: Pei Qingyuan.

"Pei Qingyuan got the most votes." When Zhou Fang announced the results, she couldn't help thinking about a question: Does this count as school violence?

Affectionately voted a classmate as class monitor, which seems to have nothing to do with campus violence, but the premise here is that the last class monitor of Class 3 was Pei Yan, and Pei Yan was the one who was taken away by Pei Qingyuan. years of life.

Now Pei Qingyuan will take up the position of squad leader that Pei Yan left behind.

Children's hostility is always innocent and cruel.

Zhou Fang couldn't bear it, looked at Pei Qingyuan and asked, "Do you want to be the class monitor? You just transferred to No. 2 Middle School. If you feel that you need time to adapt to the environment here and don't have extra energy to assist the teacher in managing the class, it's normal. You can tell the teacher directly."

She couldn't directly reject the nominations of her classmates. Such a blunt asylum would only confirm the existence of this violence, and completely put the relationship between Pei Qingyuan and Pei Yan on the opposite side, which might lead to even worse results.

As long as Pei Qingyuan refuses now, it will be fine, Zhou Fang thought.

This kind of hostility, which is similar to protecting one's weakness, will naturally gradually disappear as Pei Yan leaves longer and Pei Qingyuan spends more time with everyone.

Pei Qingyuan immediately became the focus of attention, and everyone was watching his reaction.

Some people waited for him to show embarrassment, others waited for him to become overwhelmed.

But to everyone's surprise, Pei Qingyuan didn't show any expression they expected, but a very slight smile on his face.

His temperament is extremely outstanding. Compared with his peers who have been hunched over and sitting poorly all year round, his figure is always tall and straight. It seems that nothing can make him bend his back. The handsome and handsome young man also reveals an extraordinary maturity and tenacity.

"I will not disappoint everyone's expectations."

Pei Qingyuan's tone was extremely flat, only the last two words were slightly accentuated. He seemed to be smiling, but there was a completely opposite coldness between his brows and eyes, half hidden in the early morning sunlight, he looked shockingly beautiful.