My deskmate is always catching me [Rebirth]

The midday sun shines into the room through the gaps in the curtains, and the dark gray quilt is heated by the sun and wrinkled and stacked into a hill.

The air conditioner rumbled to deliver air-conditioning, and folded school uniforms were neatly placed on the bedside table.

A thin white ankle poked out from under the quilt, with lonely and beautiful joints protruding from the ankle.

The owner of that foot kicked off the quilt impatiently and asked vaguely: "What time is it?"

Ye Cheng's head was filled with the pain of a hangover, and his whole body felt soft from overindulgence.

Last night, Lu Xiao took advantage of him being drunk and tossing him like crazy.

From downstairs to the bedroom, she even pressed him against the window to satisfy her secret exhibitionism.

Yesterday was the 60th birthday of the old man of the Lu family. Almost half of the elites in the industry went to the old house to celebrate his birthday.

As the vice president of Lu Corporation, Ye Cheng went to several branches to hand out red envelopes and invitations, and was busy for several days without touching the ground.

In the evening, the old man got too drunk and held his granddaughter-in-law in her arms, complaining with snot and tears.

Lu Xiao's parents didn't come, only his eldest uncle and second uncle were there, and they were stopped in the hall to drink.

The old man took Ye Cheng to the study room. With tears streaming down his face, he touched his Peking University diploma that was placed on the family photo album cabinet and sighed drunkenly,

"Xiaoye, the biggest regret in my life is that I couldn't see that bastard get into a good university."

Ye Cheng had heard him say this a hundred to fifty times. He took care of the diamond watch and looked extremely calm: "Today is your special day, don't think about this."

The old man's face wrinkled: "Our family has not been good at studying for generations. One and two of us are prodigal things. I am really angry! If only he had met you earlier, he would not have had trouble with his father.

It became what it is now.”

It's not necessary.

Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows calmly.

With Lu Xiao's naughty temper, even if we could turn back time and let him go to high school again, he might not be able to get into college.

But when it comes to doing business and making connections, he still has two skills.

All I can say is that everyone has their own strengths.

He moved his lips, trying to coax the old man.

But the old man grabbed his hand and said: "Xiaoye, that boy used to be a fool and associate with some shady people. Don't get into trouble with him because of this. I have seen all his little girlfriends, none of them are serious.

…”

Ye Cheng's movements froze, and his face immediately turned cold.

Good guy, no wonder Lu Xiao has never talked about his high school affairs. If he dares to say that he has never talked about it, he is lying to him.

After coming down from upstairs, Ye Cheng started drinking one cup after another.

Lu Xiao stretched out her hand to block him from the first cup, but was stunned by a slap on the back of her hand.

The eldest uncle and the second uncle looked gloating and watched the fun with goblets in their hands.

He felt aggrieved for two seconds, then stepped forward to block the drink.

At the end of the night, Ye Cheng was still drunk.

He remembered that when Lu Xiao carried him into the car, he grabbed the collar of his suit and hummed and asked,

"You bastard, you actually had a relationship behind my back?"

Then Lu Xiao went crazy.

As soon as he arrived at the garage, he braked suddenly, pulled him out from the passenger seat, pressed him against the car door and kissed him hard.

While kissing and humping, she gasped and asked in his ear: "Who the hell told you this nonsense? Are you jealous of me, huh?"

As dawn approached, Lu Xiao made up his mind about what the old man said, and lay on the bed hugging him from behind.

Ye Cheng sleepily pressed her head against his sweaty chest when she heard a deep voice coming from behind her.

"I wish I could have met you earlier."

"I really want to go to high school and college with you, Ah Cheng."

The sun shines everywhere.

As his brain gradually recovered, Ye Cheng remembered how hard he had treated him last night and suddenly wanted to slap him again.

He frowned and closed his eyes, groping and gently rubbing his sore temples.

The people next to me were not around, so they were probably cooking.

Since the two got married last year, even Lu Xiao's friends have lamented that the former playboy has become a model of male morality.

Of course, Lu Xiao himself refused to admit it to death, but it still couldn't change the fact that his family's status was low.

There was a knock on the door and the door lock turned.

Ye Cheng opened the quilt in a daze, and his voice was faintly hoarse: "Take my clothes, if you do this again next time, your secondary card will be suspended for a month..."

Halfway through his words, he was interrupted by a familiar female voice.

"Chengcheng, get up and eat."

Ye Cheng opened his eyes suddenly and suddenly woke up.

Gao Qiulan opened the door and walked in, wearing leather gloves soaked in detergent foam.

She said with a bit of doting and helplessness: "It's past twelve o'clock, the sun is shining on your butt, why don't you get up quickly..."

Ye Cheng couldn't hear what she was saying at all, and looked around in confusion, only to find that he was lying in the house where he used to live with his grandma.

There are sticky notes filled with words stuck to the bedside, familiar school uniforms are placed on the cabinet by the window, and there is an open high school English book beside the bed.

Under the wall lamp is a familiar luck charm, which reads "Pray for blessings from the Confucius Temple and good luck in the college entrance examination."

Everyone in Ye Cheng is in bad shape.

"Grandma?" He shouted unconsciously, but found that his voice had changed slightly -

It's a bit clearer than in adulthood, with a slight mute unique to the late stage of voice change, and it has the flavor of a teenager.

Gao Qiulan heard him calling her, glanced at him angrily, and urged: "Stop being such a spoiled brat, get up quickly. You said you were going to buy books in the afternoon, otherwise you won't have time to go to school tomorrow."

Ye Cheng: "..."

Gao Qiulan said a few words to him, turned around and went out.

He was left sitting on the bed in shock. After a while, he remembered to take out his phone and check the time.

September 16, 20x1.

Shit, he's reborn.

Back in my sophomore year of high school.

In September, Nandu is like a furnace. The broad sycamore leaves cover the entire mountain and sea road airtight.

The auditory feast of cicadas is like a bridge, connecting the tables and chairs of Nandu Affiliated High School to the bustling road outside the window.

Everyone in the classroom is studying by themselves, and there is only the sound of paper and pen rubbing against each other.

Ye Cheng was sitting in the back row, with a copy of "Making a Little Big Question" spread out on the table, and the screen of his mobile phone below was on.

He tried to use a search engine to check Lu's shareholder structure, but except for a few familiar people, he didn't recognize anyone else.

Then he opened the campus forum and searched for Lu Xiao's online name from memory, but found nothing.

"Brother Cheng, which school did you apply for that mock application?" Liu Panpan, his deskmate, poked his elbow and asked.

All activities in the attached middle school are carried out in advance of other schools. In the first semester of high school, the placement assessment for arts and sciences was conducted.

In the first week of the second year of high school, we organized them to fill in a mock application form for the college entrance examination.

Class 1 is the famous liberal arts class in the attached middle school, and it is also the most well-informed.

Everyone consciously avoids internal competition.

Liu Panpan looked at him expectantly.

At this time yesterday... Ye Cheng was still trying his best to socialize at the old man's dinner party.

He casually said from memory: "Beida."

"I knew it!" Liu Panpan slapped the table excitedly, and the table in front turned to look at him.

"I guessed before that you would definitely apply for Peking University. What major would you major in?" he asked with curiosity.

"medicine."

Ye Cheng gave this answer without thinking too much.

However, in his previous life, due to some reasons, he was finally admitted to the School of Finance.

Everyone in the Lu Group knows that Mr. Ye likes to study traditional Chinese medicine and even plans to change his career halfway.

For this reason, he made a special trip to take the exam, and Mr. Lu even invited masters from Beijing Academy to give him lessons.

A few months later, Ye Cheng went back to the office to stay.

Lu Xiao was afraid that he would be unhappy, so she quickly asked if the teacher was bad and if she wanted to change him.

Ye Cheng said lightly, "Every line is like a mountain. If you miss it, you will miss it. Let's just play it for fun."

Later, I stopped paying attention to this aspect.

The person in front of me interjected: "Peking University Medicine is so awesome, Brother Cheng, I can't even think about it. It is indeed the light of our affiliated school."

In the first semester of high school, Ye Cheng got full marks in two major subjects.

"The Light of the High School" is their nickname.

Liu Panpan saw that he looked neither salty nor cool, as if he didn't want to continue the conversation, so he wisely changed the topic.

"By the way, do you know that someone opposite has dropped out of school?"

Ye Cheng's hand holding the pen paused.

Shanhai Road is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Jiulong District, separating the best high schools and the worst high schools in the city.

The "opposite" Liu Panpan mentioned was the infamous No. 13 Middle School.

It is also the school where Lu Xiao attends.

Ye Cheng heard Lu Xiao mention that after Lu Yaoshan divorced his mother, he followed a group of gangster brothers and entered the No. 13 Middle School.

At that time, the old man was still abroad. Because of this incident, he and his father were so angry that they both suffered a heart attack and died hand in hand.

In the second semester of her sophomore year of high school, Lu Xiao dropped out of school.

A year later, his family sent him to Canada.

Whenever Ye Cheng asked, he would always explain it in an understatement, which became a problem for the old man.

"Who dropped out of school?" Ye Cheng suddenly interrupted.

Liu Panpan and the front desk looked at him at the same time, originally thinking that he was not interested in such gossip.

The person at the front desk immediately said excitedly: "The same guy who stole two hundred thousand from his father before and was caught by his father called the police. This time he seems to have made a girl pregnant."

"So, No. 13 Middle School is a garbage dump." Liu Panpan curled her lips and said.

The attached middle school students were all high school students who were driven crazy by studying and were very sensitive to gossip, so the two of them discussed it eagerly.

Ye Cheng suddenly felt irritable. It turned out that No. 13 Middle School was more chaotic than he thought.

Liu Panpan said: "And that first brother, my wife is so arrogant. I heard that she hasn't even gone to class since the beginning of the term."

"So awesome? No, how come you know everything?"

"My cousin is from their school, and she is also a fan of Brother No. 1."

"Fanatical girl?"

"Yes, he is the junior high school student in the 13th Middle School. It is said that he often skipped classes before and was always blocked by girls when he returned to school."

"...Oh, he's the one who ran for Nandu School President in the joint school forum, right?"

Ye Cheng listened to their conversation quietly.

Liu Panpan said: "Yes, that's him."

"It's really weird. My cousin said that his family drives a Maybach to pick up people, and they often book a place to treat guests." Liu Panpan said strangely, "Why should I go to the No. 13 Middle School if I have such spare money? I can just send him abroad."

Ye Cheng gradually had a bad feeling and looked at him: "Who is the first brother?"

Liu Panpan was already shocked by his desire for gossip today. He wanted to show off his connections even more, and replied with a hint of pride: "It's the school girl who is said to have three thousand votes, Lu Xiao."

Damn, I'm really afraid of what will happen.

Ye Cheng didn't want to talk anymore.

Destroy it.

The two people next to them chatted for a few minutes, and then they went to study the questions.

The atmosphere in the attached middle school has always been like this, and there is no need for teachers to attend classes at all, because no one wants to fall behind.

The cicadas outside the window groaned tirelessly, and the sunlight gradually moved toward the center of the sky, almost scorching the sycamore leaves.

The indoor temperature rises sharply.

Ye Cheng sat by the window, illuminated by the residual light.

His skin was thin and white, and soon became a little red.

He didn't say anything during the entire self-study period, lowering his head and scrolling through his phone in silence.

Liu Panpan quietly glanced at his deskmate and felt that he was a little unusual today, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

When the bell rang for the noon self-study get out of class, there was also a faint ringing from No. 13 Middle School across the street.

Ye Cheng stood up, and the chair scraped against the ground with a harsh sound. Several people looked up at him.

Liu Panpan watched him walk out the back door in confusion. The front desk turned around and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"I don't know, maybe I'm not in a good mood." Liu Panpan shook her head.

The screen of Ye Cheng's mobile phone placed on the table has not yet been turned off, and the forum interface of No. 13 Middle School is displayed on it.

The poster’s avatar is James and he posted a friend request.

Title: [Ten o'clock in the evening, lama bar, are there any girls? 】

There were almost a hundred replies below, but the original poster only replied to one, saying that he needed an atmosphere group to help a friend celebrate his birthday.

Lu Xiao likes James and that hasn’t changed in more than ten years.

Ye Cheng walked through the corridor with his hands in his pockets. It was the end of get out of class and many people came out to do some activities.

He strode his long legs without squinting, and his fair and thin face was half exposed to the sun. His eyes were illuminated into a beautiful light brown color, and the ends of his eyes were slightly raised.

There was a hint of incompatible coldness and arrogance in his whole person, which attracted the attention of girls passing by.

Even in the Affiliated Middle School, where there are many top students, it is still easy for everyone to have a favorable impression of this kind of boy who is good-looking and top-notch in studies.

When he walked into the grade director's office, Director Gao had just finished making a phone call.

Seeing him knocking on the door and coming in, he waved and said: "Come, come and sit, I've been looking for you these days."

When Ye Cheng first came to the Affiliated High School, Director Gao knew that his father and the principal were college roommates, and even invited their family to dinner.

Of course, Ye Cheng's father didn't have time to come, so in the end he was invited to dinner.

"The school would like to ask you to say a few words during the monthly exam mobilization and share your learning experience." Director Gao said to him as usual.

At the same time, he pushed a document on the table over.

"Look at this."

Ye Cheng sat opposite him, with a desk between them.

He stretched out his fingers to cover the document and slowly pushed it back, with a calmness that belied his age.

Director Gao looked at him inexplicably.

Ye Cheng's tone was calm and collected, and he looked at him and said, "I have something to ask you for."

The air in the office became quiet, and the sound of the wall clock on the wall sounded clear and abrupt.

The clear voice was as smooth as ever, but the words he spoke almost made Director Gao fall off his chair.

"I plan to transfer to another school."

Director Gao stared at him with wide green eyes and kept his lips still for a long time before asking: "...what did you say?"

There are four characters in a sentence, and one sound is broken.

He looked in disbelief and his voice trembled, "You, you want to transfer to another school? Are you going to study in high school abroad?"

This can't be blamed on him. The first thing he thought of was that Ye Cheng's family thought that Nandu was too competitive and planned to let him go abroad directly.

Ye Cheng looked at his pale cheeks and said with a bit of reluctance: "No, I want to transfer to No. 13 Middle School."

Director Gao's face was filled with excitement for a moment.