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chapter 1
Chapter 1 Reject Confession
Q city No. 1.
The teaching building just after the test was lively, and the students celebrated that they were finally liberated. Even the rare cold wave did not affect the indoor heat at all.
Class of high school, in the classroom.
"The third question of the last big question of mathematics, have you done it?"
"I didn't write it in the examination room, but I just calculated it, is it two?"
The squad leader and the representatives of mathematics were discussing the last big question together, but the two failed to reach an agreement.
Seeing that they had started to slap their sleeves, the representatives of the class wanted to ask the teacher to ask the answer, and suddenly heard a clear and gentle voice.
"A quarter of the root number two."
The two turned back sharply, and saw a beautiful boy with a slightly bloody face was watching the test paper on the table.
"Yunshen?!"
"Are you back after the competition?"
The movement here immediately attracted the sight of the whole class. Everyone froze, and immediately surprised: "Welcome back !!"
"How about the competition? Did you win the prize?"
The teenagers were quickly surrounded by enthusiastic classmates. The squeezed monitor and class representatives were difficult to stick to the wall, and the results of the results made the final calculation.
Sure enough, the equation was established.
"Damn, it is indeed a cloud fighter!" The squad leader was still surprised, "I know the result at a glance at a glance."
Over there, the teenager who was welcomed by Sheng Qing finally answered the students' questions.
He shook his head: "The results of the competition have not come out yet."
The representative of the lesson shot the thigh: "It must be the first of us!"
"."
There was a cold smile at the door, and it was extremely abrupt in everyone's happy voice.
When everyone turned around, they saw a thin tall boy standing by the door with obvious mockery on his face.
The squad leader frowned: "Bai Song, what are you doing in our squad?"
"Don't you hear Yun, God is back?"
Bai Song deliberately read the words "Yunshen" and sneered.
"What‘ the result has n’t come out ’, I do n’t think I have won the ranking at all, right?"
When he said this, he stared directly at the teenager and looked at the other person looking back. The malicious maliciousness on Bai Song's face was not covered with the slightest.
After all, this man just had such a big scandal.
He Bai Song also called this person "cousin" for several years.
However, the other party was not as embarrassed as Bai Song imagined.
The boy's slightly pale face didn't even fluctuate at all, his indifferent face seemed to be overly delicate white-glazed cold porcelain, and his gaze towards Bai Song showed no emotion.
So that the line of sight is more like recognizing something... rather than looking at a person.
Bai Song frowned, getting more and more unhappy when he was seen, just as he was about to continue mocking, he heard a voice——
"Oh."
The class representative on the side also imitated Bai Song and sneered: "Hey, that's better than someone like you who hasn't even been selected for the preliminary competition, right?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The classmates laughed and echoed: "That's it!"
"You...!" Bai Song's face instantly turned cold, "Dogs take mice, it's none of your business?"
The monitor asked back, "Then what are you looking for in the first class?"
The other students were too lazy to reason, and were ready to pull the boy away: "Let's go Xiaobai."
"Xiao Bai?" Bai Song suddenly raised his voice, "He was kicked out by our Bai family, and he doesn't have the surname Bai at all."
He stared at the silent boy, deliberately biting every word very clearly.
"Didn't you tell them about this, you have changed your surname—Bo Xiyun!"
The boy whose name was called finally had some reaction on his face, and the long and curled eyelashes moved slightly.
Bo xiyun.
His slightly dry thin lips moved slightly, and he was about to open his mouth, but was shielded by a few classmates and blocked behind him.
The classmates couldn't stand Bai Song anymore: "What are you shouting, what if you change it?"
"That's it, it's just a surname. Could it be that your family still has the throne to inherit?"
Someone shouted: "Close the door, close the door!"
Bai Song was directly locked out of the first class, he snorted lowly.
See how long you can survive.
In the classroom, everyone consciously ignored Bai Song's arrival, and continued to ask questions around the boy who had just returned until the head teacher pushed the door and came in.
"Post the answer to the test question - yo, is Xiyun back?"
There was a small wail in the classroom, and everyone didn't want to face the answer on this big day. It's a pity that the teacher was unmoved, smiled and sent the answer, and said to Bo Xiyun, "Come, come with me to the office."
There were many teachers in the office, and it was very lively. The head teacher found a chair for people to sit down: "I just heard from Lao Liu that the competition team is back today, and it sure is. How do you feel?"
Bo Xiyun thought for a while: "The difficulty is medium to high."
The head teacher laughed: "I heard Lao Liu say that this year's exam questions are so difficult that many students have lost their mentality. For you, you are only in the middle?"
He asked a few more questions about the competition, and Bo Xiyun answered them one by one, suddenly seeing the teacher frown.
"Your face is not very good, are you not feeling well?"
Bo Xiyun's complexion is fair to white. A few days ago, what kind of Polaroid was popular in school, he was always the one that was most easily exposed in group photos. His eyebrows and eyes seemed to be outlined by warm light.
However, at this moment, the young man sitting by the window had no blood on his face. Under the increasingly stingy sunlight in the winter, he showed a sense of transparency that seemed to disappear at a touch.
"Maybe it's cooling down today, it's too cold." Bo Xiyun didn't feel anything, "It's okay, thank you teacher."
There was indeed a rare cold wave today, the temperature plummeted and the north wind howled, but the head teacher obviously didn't think that was the reason.
He also heard about what happened at the boy's house a few days ago.
The head teacher considered for a moment, and finally said: "Be careful to add clothes to cool down. You only had a high fever last week, so you must take good care of your body."
When the boy nodded in agreement, he was not at ease, and warned again.
"If you have anything, just tell the teacher, even during the holidays. My phone is on every day."
Finally, the head teacher stuffed some warm candied chestnuts into his arms before putting him back.
As soon as the boy left, a teacher in the office sighed.
"Oh, what a good boy, how can you put up such a mess."
The teacher who has an unknown situation is curious: "Is it true that the rumor of the true and false young master of the Bai family is true?"
"Isn't it true? The Bai family found their real son and found that the family was not a relative, so they threw all his things out that day."
"Throw it out?!"
"Let's say that we found out that the child we raised was fake, and it's understandable for parents to be angry, but it's too much to do!"
"Yeah, this child is participating in the national competition in city B, the capital. The Bai family went directly to city B and took the child to change his surname. He is determined not to let him continue his surname Bai."
"The child was sickened that day, with a high fever of 41 degrees, which made Lao Liu feel so distressed that his father didn't ask a word."
"Really... Even if it's a kitten and a puppy, after so many years of raising it, it should have some affection, right?"
The teachers sighed again.
"Alas, sin."
Bo Xiyun didn't hear the talk in the office.
But he just saw the stack of documents on the desk of the head teacher.
That's the form to request a change of name information on the student status file.
From Bai Xiyun——
Changed to Bo Xiyun.
Bo Xiyun didn't fluctuate, even compared to the surname Bai, the latter was the name he was more familiar with.
Because no one knew that the current Bo Xiyun actually woke up after that high fever.
The forty-one fever caused Bo Xiyun's consciousness to be chaotic, and his memory was not very clear. It took a lot of effort to even confirm his identity.
The weirdest thing is that he also heard a conversation out of thin air.
"Is that all right? Have you started recuperating?"
"Well, but he needs to do it himself later, our energy is not enough to monitor the future..."
This unfamiliar voice suddenly appeared in Bo Xiyun's mind, and then disappeared completely, and never sounded again.
When he was completely awake, he was faced with an extraordinarily unfamiliar world, and even the use of various daily utensils, Bo Xiyun needed to think about it before proceeding.
But he was familiar with his own body.
Even at the first glance at the mirror after waking up, Bo Xiyun didn't feel any surprise or strangeness at all.
Unfamiliar with the world, but familiar with the body.
Could it be that he dressed as himself in a parallel world?
Bo Xiyun didn't have time to think about it, and then, the fierce competition finals began.
Fortunately, the familiar body gave Bo Xiyun a lot of convenience, and he successfully completed the game.
And after returning to Q City today and seeing the Bai family and the renamed table, Bo Xiyun also learned more about his situation.
So, in that conversation, the most crucial word——
"Convalescence".
Is it for him to heal himself in the current predicament?
It seems that he will face more than one forced to change his surname next.
Bo Xiyun thought about it and walked back to the classroom.
In the warm classroom, discussions are still going on enthusiastically.
"Not only the competition team came back today, it seems that the gold medal winners of the last senior year's competition will also come to the school."
"Gold Award in Senior Three? I'm going, is it Young Master Yi??"
"Is that the legendary handsome guy from the god of learning?! Can we meet the real person today?"
"Last year, we went to the third floor of the high school to see it quietly. It was quite handsome, but I was too cold, or else I would say that no one dared to chase..."
"It's not just that no one dares to chase, this guy doesn't even like scandals, and there are not many people who dare to show his favor."
"No one dares? Hey, I remember that some time ago, it wasn't rumored that someone liked him..."
The discussion that followed suddenly became chaotic, as if someone had hurriedly stopped him from speaking.
Bo Xiyun, who happened to walk to the door, was thinking about his own business, but without listening carefully, he pushed the door and walked in.
"..."
The classroom was suddenly silent for a moment, Bo Xiyun looked up, and saw that many classmates who were chatting just now were staring at him blankly, the atmosphere was rather strange.
Bo Xiyun didn't care much, and still asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's alright, alright!" The math class representative on the side rushed out, "By the way, Xiyun, how did you calculate the three-quarter square root just now? I can't get this result after three calculations."
When Bo Xiyun was pulled away, everyone subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and turned the subject to talk about something else.
"In the end, it's enough to take the intersection of these two situations."
After Bo Xiyun finished writing the process, he handed the scratch paper to the class representative. The class representative stared at the formulas and slammed the table.
"Cow, Yunba, as expected of you!"
Bo Xiyun laughed: "It's not that exaggerated."
"You are amazing." The class representative insisted inexplicably.
Another girl listening next to her also nodded: "Yeah, I think so too, many people like you."
The classmates babbled: "Yes, even if someone doesn't like it, it's not your problem, it's because they have no vision!"
"?" Bo Xiyun vaguely felt that the topic seemed a little off.
He could hear that everyone was well-meaning to comfort him, so he nodded in response.
Although he was still a little dazed about these words, he didn't understand much.
Not long after, the bell rang, and it was weekday dinner time.
Although can only leave school tomorrow, because of the holiday, the atmosphere tonight is still very
easy
It was lively, and someone inquired about the exact news from the grade department.
"There are really students from the past! Lao Gao went to greet them in person. It is estimated that all grades will go to the auditorium to listen to the speech tonight."
"yeah!!"
The students were all excited, and as long as they didn't have to go to class, they were happy to do anything.
The third floor was suddenly more noisy.
Several classmates asked Bo Xiyun to go to the dining hall together. He just wanted to get acquainted with the environment, so he went together.
But after the exam, the crowd was extremely crowded. As soon as he walked out of the teaching building and put on a mask, Bo Xiyun separated from his classmates.
He was suddenly stopped by someone.
"Hey, are you a senior in high school?"
The other party was wearing a high school uniform. The weather was too cold, coupled with flu prevention and control, the students were wearing masks outdoors, but the face of the person who came was so unfamiliar, Bo Xiyun could be sure that he did not know him.
The man asked, "Where is the Sixue Hall?"
Bo Xiyun pointed the way to the other party according to the location in his memory, but the sophomore didn't leave, he looked at his watch and said with a "tsk", "It's too late, I can't leave, you help me deliver it. "
The second-year high school student gave Bo Xiyun the paper seal in his hand, and flashed the tag: "My student union, you send this flow sheet to District 1, and it must be delivered within ten minutes."
As he said that, he took out his mobile phone, and with a "click", he directly photographed Bo Xiyun's student badge: "Come on, don't be late."
"Remember, send it to me!"
The high school sophomore left after finishing speaking, Bo Xiyun looked at the paper seal and his eyes stopped.
The recipient's name is written on it.
The scattered classmates came over, Bo Xiyun told them, and walked to the first district.
He will help run his legs, and there is a reason for that name.
Yi Zhongshen.
If you do n’t guess wrong, this should be the first college entrance examination champion that may come to speak tonight.
But in addition, Bo Xiyun still feels vaguely ——
This name ...
It seems a bit familiar.
a district.
campus
The intersection of the main road was bright and wide. At this moment, the righteousness was crowded, and many students who were excited and curiously gathered.
“Young Master Yi!!”
"Ah ah bell god!"
They all came for the legendary scholars.
Yi Zhongshen's sudden arrival was indeed unexpected, but it didn't take long for him to enter the campus, and he had been surrounded by the students who heard the news.
Even the teacher who came to pick him up was one step later.
It wasn't until the director of the grade minister who came here that the scene barely controlled the scene.
"Okay, everyone is a little quiet! After the test is the wild, right?"
It is too coincidentally at this time. If you put it on weekdays, students take more than ten hours a day, even if there are any stars, it is difficult to attract much attention.
But just after the exam today, the students couldn't hold it in the classroom, let alone running out.
Therefore, even if the grade director came forward, he still failed to stop everyone.
In the blink of an eye, someone rushed to the slender cold boy.
"Senior."
The coming person is a girl, facing Yi Zhongshen at close distance, and her ears are red with red eyes.
"Well-"
The classmates next to them whistled, laughing and coaxing.
"Yes, it's also called a senior!"
The girl's ears are even more red, and they still insist on saying, "Break, there is something to give you."
She obviously knew Yi Zhongshen's character, and added: "I have a friend, ask me to help you give you, she hopes you will accept it, can he?"
The classmates knew that this was just an excuse.
Is this friend you said?
As soon as the gift was delivered, even Lao Gao's movement was overshadowed, and everyone's eyes were attracted, curiously looking forward to Young Master Yi's response.
Yi Zhongshen did not respond.
The boy has handsome eyebrows, but his whole body shows obvious alienation and indifference, and he wears black and white casual clothes out of uniform style. He was wearing a dark gray mask, and his brow bones were deep and straight, casting a thin shadow in the evening light, adding a bit of coldness to his handsome eyes.
There were clearly people moving around, but no one was close to half a meter from him.
"Do not."
Yi Zhongshen's response was brief, his voice low and cold.
"thanks."
The refusal was very blunt.
There is no room for negotiation.
The girl froze for a moment, as if she wanted to say something, but facing the boy's cold brows, she still didn't dare to speak again, nodded stiffly, and turned around and ran away.
Everyone looked at Young Master Yi, and subconsciously suppressed their voices, and everything became a little quiet.
Until Mr. Liu, who was overwhelmed by the students, finally squeezed in, and together with Director Gao, prepared to go to the office building with Yi Zhongshen.
"Okay, let's go everyone..."
Before Teacher Liu finished speaking, he suddenly saw another movement among the students.
A boy with extraordinarily beautiful eyebrows apologized in a low voice as he walked from outside the crowd to the innermost.
"Xiyun?"
Mr. Liu was the leader of the competition team this year, so he recognized Bo Xiyun at a glance.
"Teacher Liu."
The boy greeted him, turned to Yi Zhongshen in the middle of the crowd, and took out a paper seal.
"Excuse me, I have something for you."
This familiar statement suddenly made the expressions of many of the classmates beside him become subtle.
Another way to give gifts?
Bo Xiyun didn't notice it. There are too many students gathered around, and he just came here, and he doesn't know what just happened here.
He said: "A classmate from the student union asked me to help deliver the flow sheet and said that it would be handed over to me."
He originally planned to leave after sending it off, but when he was talking, Bo Xiyun noticed the other party's gaze.
The boy in front of him was much taller than him, and he was looking down at him, his hazel eyes were dark and unwavering.
Bo Xiyun saw that the other party had already stretched out his hand towards him, his knuckles were slender and his bones were strong and thin. However, when he heard that it was someone else's entrustment, Yi Zhongshen's movements stopped for a while.
"Flow chart?"
Teacher Liu, who heard the words, had already sealed the paper.
He took it apart easily: "Who sent it..."
Before the words were finished, Teacher Liu and Director Gao looked stunned.
Some classmates couldn't help but whisper.
Because there is no so -called process in the disassembly paper, there are only a few words of clear and elegant.
【easy:
I like you. .
Teacher Liu looked at Bo Xiyun in surprise, and more students were subconsciously looked at Yi Zhongshen.
In fact, you don't see it clearly.
Everyone guessed that no matter what trick facing, the goddess will definitely be the same.
But unexpectedly
Yi Zhongshen did not refuse as soon as everyone expected.
The boy still looked unchanged, even if he looked at the "confession" who was shocked around, his cold eyebrows still couldn't see a little waves.
But maybe the sunset is oblique and twilight, his original light -cold eyes, but at this moment, it looks a bit dull.
"This, where should it be wrong ..."
Teacher Liu noticed that the atmosphere was wrong. He was about to explain a few words for people, but saw that Yi Zhongshen finally moved his eyes away from Bo Xiyun. He glanced at the note and suddenly spoke.
In the low magnetic words, the sound is one step even more than the teacher's explanation, so that everyone can hear clearly.
"This is not his word."