The real young master was reborn and went crazy, and the whole family regretted and cried

Su Yuan turned his head and looked at her, his eyes paused.

He knew her.

Jiang Ruoying, 18 years old this year, the student council president, with black hair growing to her slender waist, she wore a long pleated skirt, the buttons of the shirt on top were meticulously buttoned, and she wore a bow tie.

That face always had a faint smile, but it was alienated, with curved willow-leaf eyebrows, round and watery almond-shaped eyes, slightly squinting, like a proud cat.

Small nose, pink lips, round and slightly pointed face.

She was also the dream lover of all the boys in the school, but she was the kind that could only be admired from a distance and not played with.

After all, no one dared to make a move on her. First, she was naturally suppressed by her status as the student council president, and second, she was of noble status, the only daughter of the Jiang family, the richest family in Beijing.

At the same time, she was the first in the school, and she won many awards for various competitions. She pursued perfection in everything she did, and it was almost impossible to find a flaw.

Su Ze was hit by a schoolbag. He turned around with the schoolbag in his arms and saw Jiang Ruoying. A trace of greed and obsession flashed in his eyes.

He shook his head hurriedly, "President, I didn't bully my classmates. Su Yuan threw my schoolbag out on purpose!"

"President, I testify! It's like this, Su Yuan is bullying people!" Jiang Qingya also spoke up beside him.

Jiang Qingya looked at Jiang Ruoying, who had a perfect appearance, figure, and family background, and felt sour and bitter in her heart, and was very jealous.

She was not worse than Jiang Ruoying, so why was Jiang Ruoying so rich.

And her father was just the driver of the Jiang family.

Jiang Ruoying glanced at Su Yuan, looked him up and down, and retracted her gaze.

"Su Ze, don't lie. He is so thin that he can be blown away by a gust of wind. Is he bullying you?"

"I have seen you ask him to run errands several times. You can't do this in the future. You are bullying your classmates."

There was only one word in Su Yuan's ears, thin.

Is she disgusted with herself for being too thin?

However, Jiang Ruoying was much more sober than those sisters, and knew that Su Ze was not a good person.

"I threw it away. Su Ze asked me to carry his schoolbag for him, but I didn't want to, so I threw it away."

Su Yuan spoke from the side and explained the matter in a few words.

Su Ze gritted his teeth, "It's not like that, President, don't listen to his nonsense!"

Jiang Ruoying looked at Su Yuan in surprise, her pupils sparkling like a cat, with a different look.

I thought Su Yuan would be silent and taciturn like before.

He did not do bad today, and he looked a bit manly.

Jiang Ruoying patted Su Ze's shoulder and patted his schoolbag again,

"Put away your temper, don't pretend in front of me, don't say anything, go back to class now."

Su Ze listened to Jiang Ruoying's words, with an embarrassed look on his face, and ran away with his schoolbag.

Jiang Qingya stomped her feet and chased after him.

Su Yuan pursed his lips and turned to go to class.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, accompanied by a faint humming.

Su Yuan walked slower and slower, and then stopped. Sure enough, a soft body with a sweet peach scent bumped into him from behind.

Jiang Ruoying rubbed her nose and exclaimed,

"Why did you stop suddenly?"

Su Yuan turned around and stared at Jiang Ruoying, "Are you following me?"

"Su Yuan, you are very different today than before. Have you lost your memory? We are in the same class."

Jiang Ruoying rubbed her nose, a little speechless, her eyes were a little watery, obviously hurt by the collision.

Su Yuan was too thin, and it was all bones when he was hit.

I really don't know how Su Yuan's family raised him?

How could a teenage boy be raised to be so thin.

Su Yuan was a little embarrassed when he heard what Jiang Ruoying said.

He never cared about the people in the class before. In his eyes, there were only his sisters and Su Ze, and he was busy every day.

Because I accompanied my third sister to play games and learn code at night, I spent most of the daytime in sleepiness.

Or I would help Su Ze and my third sister do various things.

Speaking of which, he hasn't even recognized all the people in the class after transferring here for so long.

"I'm sorry." Su Yuan apologized sincerely, with a little blush on his cheeks.

This matter is really embarrassing.

I wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Jiang Ruoying hummed, "Okay, let's go, I forgive you."

She has been observing Su Yuan for a long time, and he is different from everyone in the class.

Su Yuan seems to live in his own world. Except for the people and things he cares about, he is particularly slow to other things. This is very interesting.

Jiang Ruoying sometimes wonders what it would feel like if Su Yuan cared about her?

But that's all. After all, she and Su Yuan are from two different worlds.

The two came to the door of the class.

It's been nearly 15 minutes since the class started.

Su Ze and Jiang Qingya haveThey sat in their seats safely, after all, they were the duty officers today.

And Su Ze's grades were not bad, ranking in the top 20 in the school.

Teachers always give preferential treatment to good students, and being late is nothing.

Today is a quiz for each subject. Although it is an aristocratic school, the school also attaches great importance to test scores and awards in various competitions.

Aristocratic schools pursue the comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor.

So there will be a quiz every month, and the ranking of students in the school will change accordingly.

The higher the ranking, the more respect you can get from others, and the lower the ranking, the easier it is to be ridiculed.

Aristocratic schools are more like jungles than ordinary schools.

The students here are generally precocious.

They have learned to use family resources and personal achievements to classify others in their hearts.

Jiang Ruoying, who has a noble family background, perfect looks, and ranks first in grades, is a well-deserved leader.

Su Ze and Jiang Qingya are also quite popular in school.

And Su Yuan is at the bottom.

The head teacher Wang Dazhi frowned immediately when he saw Su Yuan. He smiled and nodded to Jiang Ruoying.

"Ruoying, go in and take the exam. I believe you will be the first this time."

Then he changed his face, and his tone was stern and sarcastic.

"Su Yuan, you are late again! You have been late 20 times this month! What do you want?"

"You have poor grades and don't follow the rules. I will notify your parents to take you back tonight and reflect on yourself! You are really a rat shit that spoils the pot of porridge!"

Su Yuan listened to these familiar words, lowered his head slightly, and looked sad.

"I'm sorry, teacher. I am an orphan and have no parents. I am late because I work too late every night."

Wang Dazhi was choked by what he wanted to say, looking at Su Yuan who was correcting his mistakes and looked painful.

He felt a little guilty inexplicably.

This, this child is not easy... Is what he just said too much?

Jiang Ruoying also looked at him in surprise, then lowered her head and walked into the class.

This kind of thing should be Su Yuan's secret, so don't listen to it.

Liu Yun, the English teacher who was supervising the exam, was sarcastic,

"An orphan still comes to school? How vain! It's better to drop out of school and go to work. Coming to our school is really a disgrace to our school!"

"You always rank last in the exams. Even if you go to school, you are still rubbish, a scum of society!"

Su Yuan frowned slightly, his tone was trance, "Teacher, I just want to go to school, is that wrong?"

The recorder in Su Yuan's school uniform pocket was recording the conversation between the two at a rapid speed.