Chapter 62 Xia Yulong
The young man with the golden ring felt a toothache when he heard this. So, if Rong Yuan ranked second in his list of the people he hated the most, then no one would dare to claim to be the first. But he regarded the other party as a thorn in his eyes, and in the other party's eyes, he was nothing. Thinking about this difference is really... It makes people feel sad!
In fact, I didn't know him because Rong Yuan had always been too eccentric. If any other student from No. 1 Middle School was here, they would immediately call out his name - Xia Yulong.
In No. 1 Middle School, there are two people who have always enjoyed privileges such as not having to hand in homework, sleeping in class, leaving early, being late or absent from class without being punished. One is Rong Yuan and the other is Xia Yulong.
Rongyuan's privilege comes from his academic performance that is far superior to all other students in the school and all previous historical records. Many teachers of various subjects also know that their level is not enough to teach such a talented student. The progress and depth of his self-study far exceed what teachers teach students in ordinary classes. Therefore, they have always let his studies go their own way, which is a trust in his IQ and self-control.
Xia Yulong, on the other hand, was at the other extreme. Since he entered the school, he had always scored at the bottom of the exams. There were times when his total score for the nine subjects did not even reach 200 points, and his average score for each subject was less than 20 points. What was even more tragic was that he did not actually hand in a blank paper during the exams, but tried very hard to fill in all the blanks on the paper, but the answers were all irrelevant, and the pitiful scores were basically all from guessing the right multiple-choice questions. When he was unlucky, he did not guess a single multiple-choice question correctly, and he got zero points several times.
Students like Xia Yulong would have never been able to enter No. 1 Middle School. But he was lucky to be reborn. His father, Xia Zhendong, was the richest man in City A. Xia Zhendong's industries involved energy, real estate, and transportation. He owned a dedicated sea transportation line and had assets worth tens of billions. He was one of the richest men in the entire Sugar Country. He started from scratch and suffered a lot from not having read books when he was young. Although he has become the richest man in City A and is sought after wherever he goes, his vulgarity and shallow knowledge are still the laughing stock of the upper class in private. Even employees in his own company who earn a meager salary of a few thousand yuan a month can secretly despise him because of their high education.
Xia Zhendong himself was aware of this, so he set very high standards for his only son's studies, hoping that he could get into a top national university like University A or University B to bring him honor. In order to get Xia Yulong into No. 1 Middle School, Xia Zhendong sold a newly built high-rise residential building to the school's teachers at a very low price.
——In fact, even if the price is low, he still makes money, but not as much as others. But since he spends less money, this is a blessing.
The housing prices in City A are very high. Many working-class people can only pay a down payment with their lifetime savings, and being able to buy a house of their own is the biggest dream of many people working hard in City A. Therefore, Xia Zhendong's residential building was snapped up in an instant. After accepting such an irresistible benefit, naturally no teacher in any school could refuse Xia Yulong's admission. At the beginning, many teachers wanted to teach him well with all their heart and soul, and they tried every possible means, including spurring, motivating, giving him extra lessons, and selecting him as a class representative. Unfortunately, Xia Yulong was even more stupid than Xia Zhendong. Xia Zhendong had no chance to study when he was young. Xia Yulong simply wanted to sleep as soon as he saw a word. He would forget the knowledge he had memorized and written in less than a minute. He could not recognize the questions he had just finished. In the end, no matter how hard the teachers tried, they gave up and could only let him muddle through in school.
Why does Xia Yulong hate and fear Rong Yuan so much? Because in all the days when he tried hard to study but did not make progress but regressed, Rong Yuan was the "other people's child" that was used as an example by teachers and parents. No matter how much money he has, he is not as prestigious as Rong Yuan in the eyes of the students of No. 1 Middle School. Even though that guy is arrogant as if everyone is an ant under his feet, there are still many people who admire him and look up to him; and even though Xia Yulong has a lot of money in his hands and sometimes can steal his father's luxury car to show off at school, he has a hard time finding a girlfriend. In the eyes of the students of No. 1 Middle School who have not yet lost their face for money, playing with him is just eyeing their family's money, which is a very "shameful" thing.
Sometimes Xia Yulong even wanted to find a few people to put a black bag on Rong Yuan and beat him up, but he couldn't do anything because of his relationship with Jin Yang. Secondly, what made Xia Yulong the most frustrated and depressed was that his father was a super fan of Rong Yuan. After the final exam, Rong Yuan's test papers were posted in the window, and his father went to worship them in person. He also took pictures and printed them out and posted them above Xia Yulong's desk. What's more, his father tore up the game and movie posters in his bedroom and replaced them with these enlarged photos. He even posted them on the ceiling, so that he could be "influenced" from the moment he opened his eyes in the morning.
It's a nightmare! It's insane!
Xia Yulong's father's approach not only failed to make him fall in love with learning, but made him even more resistant to learning and developed "Rong Yuan phobia". When he saw Rong Yuan, all kinds of numbers and symbols on the test paper flew around in front of him, and he couldn't even speak clearly.
"Boss, is this your friend?" a younger brother came up and asked.
Xia Yulong seemed to immediately hear Xia Zhendong's constant chatter about him making friends with Rong Yuan, and he blurted out, "Fuck friends! I don't even know him!"
The younger brothers understood what he meant, and immediately pulled their arms apart, put on ferocious expressions and said to Rong Yuan: "Boy, don't say we didn't give you a chance! Be smart and get out of here right now!"
Rong Yuan ignored his threat. After learning martial arts for such a long time, his physical fitness has improved day by day. It only takes two minutes at most to beat up this group of rabble. His eyes swept across Xia Yulong's brown face, and he confirmed again that he had never seen him before. Xia Yulong has a very distinctive appearance, with a dark complexion, thick eyebrows, big eyes, sharp edges and a tough look. If they had met before, he would not fail to recognize him.
Wandou briefly and quickly told him Xia Yulong's background in his ear. When he heard that he was a student of No. 1 Middle School, Rong Yuan understood.
If you are not envied, you are a mediocre person. Rong Yuan has become accustomed to the many enemies that appear inexplicably when he is not aware of them.
He stretched his wrists and stood up. Rong Yuan originally didn't intend to take care of this matter, but since it involved Skynet, he felt it was necessary to figure it out. What made him even more interesting was that on the surface, it seemed that this group of teenagers were blackmailing the store owner and his wife, but through the Sky Eye , he saw that the merits of this group of people were hovering between negative 100 and positive 100, while the store owner and his wife who seemed to be bullied had a merit of around negative 500.
His action startled Xia Yulong so much that he took two steps back. He turned around and slapped his younger brother, cursing, "Don't make a fuss! Who are you trying to scare? You know that every wrong has its perpetrator?" Then he deliberately avoided Rong Yuan and said to the shop owner and his wife, "Don't think that no one knows that you have done something wrong! Let's forget about it today! We'll come back another day!"
After saying that, he slipped away quickly. The younger brothers looked at each other for a while, then hurriedly chased after him.
"Boss, boss, who was that just now?" The green-haired little brother chased after Xia Yulong and asked cautiously.
Xia Yulong, who was feeling sad for having lost face this time, said unhappily, "My old man's darling!"
——He didn't think Rong Yuan could beat them. But if his father heard about the conflict between him and Rong Yuan , he would definitely catch him and beat him up without even asking the reason. Sometimes he really doubted who was his father's biological son.
"Ah?" The younger brothers widened their eyes with an expression of disbelief. The green-haired younger brother showed a look of contempt, raised his little finger and hooked it, and asked: "He is... that one?"
Xia Yulong then realized that his previous statement was ambiguous. Thinking of Rong Yuan being misunderstood, he was happy for a moment, but then he realized that this statement was also throwing dirty water on his father. Besides, if he didn't even dare to say harsh words to his father, wouldn't he also be looked down upon?
So Xia Yulong snorted twice, and finally clarified for Rong Yuan unwillingly. He glared at his younger brother and said, "What nonsense! My dad doesn't like him!" - In fact, he likes him very much, although it is a different kind of "like". His father really wants Rong Yuan to be reborn in his mother's belly - "He is the Rong Yuan from No. 1 Middle School."
"... That Rong Yuan?" The younger brothers reacted for a while, and finally remembered who "that Rong Yuan" was, and immediately showed a look of shock. Although they were not doing their job and were hanging out with Xia Yulong, they were also students of the nearby No. 9 Middle School, and they were not unfamiliar with Rong Yuan, a name they had heard from elementary school to high school. Two of them kept looking back, and even wanted to turn back to take another look.
Xia Yulong said angrily to them, "He has no future! Isn't it just that his grades are a little better? What's so great about that! I tell you, when he enters the society in the future, he will definitely have high scores but low intelligence! By then, he may even have to work under your and my hands!"
The family backgrounds of the younger brothers were not bad. Some of them owned companies or had people in politics. Their future was basically fixed. After graduation, they would inherit their parents' businesses and connections. Even if they could not become top wealthy people, they would at least be doing well. Therefore, several of them nodded in agreement, with a sense of superiority on their faces.
But one person stammered, "Boss, please tolerate, tolerate, tolerate..."
"Why should I tolerate you? Look at the ugly state you are in!" Xia Yulong shouted angrily.
"He, he, he's catching up!" the younger brother shouted.
Xia Yulong felt the hairs on his back stand on end. He turned around and saw Rong Yuan standing behind him, looking at him with a smile.
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On the other hand, Jin Yang, who was hospitalized in city B, was finally discharged after a detailed observation and diagnosis. During the days of hospitalization, he received the "loving care" of his elders, who gave him a lot of things, which now had to be moved back from the ward. As a "patient", Jin Yang could only stand empty-handed by the car outside the hospital and wait. Jin Nan and Zhou Yunze helped him pack his gifts, carrying large and small bags back and forth.
Suddenly Jin Yang felt something hit his hair, like being pecked by a bird. Just as he was about to reach out to touch it, a hand reached out from behind and brushed across his head.
Jin Yang touched his head and turned around to see a very beautiful girl standing on tiptoe behind him. She had just taken her hand away from his head. Seeing his confused expression, she smiled and said, "A leaf just fell on your head. I'll help you get it off."
"Oh...thank you." Jin Yang felt a little strange, but still thanked with a smile.
"You're welcome." The girl waved her hand and walked past him lightly. Jin Yang watched her from behind as she walked towards a black car parked on the side of the road. Standing next to the car was a tall, handsome man with a stern look. When the girl walked over, he bent down to open the back door, closed the door after she sat down, and walked towards the front driver's seat.
From beginning to end, the man and the girl did not say a word except for looking at each other. Jin Yang also noticed that as the girl walked past him, her right hand, which had brushed past his head, was clenched as if she was holding something.
The black car sped away, and Jin Nan came down with a bunch of boxes in his arms. Seeing Jin Yang still in a daze, he asked him, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Jin Yang shook his head and said.
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In the black car, the girl spread out her right hand. The small piece of paper crane that was violently torn into pieces struggled hard for a while, as if it still wanted to complete its mission. On its back, the word "Jin" and the upper part of the word "Yang" were written.
The girl looked at it quietly. After a moment, the little paper crane stopped struggling and fell into the girl's white and tender palm like an ordinary paper crane.
