Qi Ziqiang has been here for three days, and every morning he will practice boxing with the students here, everyone is not the same as her learning martial arts, he plays his own and ignores them, and the students don't talk to her very much.

At noon that day, Zhong Qingxiang actually came.

Qi Ziqiang met Zhong Qingxiang in the small hall of the school.

Zhong Qingxiang kept looking at Qi Ziqiang, and there was a little unnaturalness on his face, and he didn't speak.

Qi Ziqiang also sat there and didn't take the initiative to speak.

The old headmaster came in after a while, and the three of them formed a triangle. Qi Ziqiang lowered his eyes, and the three of them were silent.

"Let's do this, why don't you do it again." The old principal also felt that it was not good to not speak like this, so he said it first.

Zhong Qingxiang is a little difficult to ride a tiger now, he has already informed the stewards under his side that his son is going out of the mountain, and now he says that his son has become a daughter, isn't this a trouble, what others can believe in the future!

Those people down there are fine, just because he hasn't had a son to talk nonsense, and now he can finally announce that he has a son But it's a girl, he doesn't accept it! Said to change his life, isn't it a son for a son, don't!

"The formalities are all done, and I can't change it." Zhong Qingxiang expressed his thoughts simply and rudely, not wanting to admit that he had made a mistake, nor did he want to have no son.

"Well, they can't see it anyway." Qi Ziqiang is also very Buddhist, what can men and women do.

"This, how to explain the truth and falsehood when the time comes?" The old principal expressed his concern, many of Zhong Qingxiang's powerful people outside were cultivated by the old principal, those people would not betray the Zhong family, but slowly they also had their own careful thoughts, Zhong Laosi has a son, which is of great significance, especially this child is still an excellent child, if Zhong Qingxiang's son takes over Zhong Qingxiang's position in the next generation, it will definitely be a different result from Zhong Qingxiang's nephew's succession, they all have their own lineage, who will use someone else's manpower?

Qi Ziqiang doesn't matter, it's all fake anyway, she just wants to stay quiet, it's really sad to leave home.

Qi Ziqiang was a little wrong, Zhong Qingxiang wanted her to take on more responsibility, and they didn't seem to communicate well.

People like Zhong Qingxiang are used to giving orders, so they don't want Qi Ziqiang to think anything, let alone admit their mistakes, he never saw that Qi Ziqiang is a woman, it's too, and he wears a skirt dressed as a man.

Fang Hong didn't know that there was such a big oolong, and he was still taking a nap, Zhong Qingxiang walked for two days before he knew that this plague god had returned.

Qi Ziqiang will write homework at night, experience the school life that he has not experienced before, and he is working hard every night to write letters to his family, and after he comes, Master Wu will tell Qi Ziqiang not to call home again, and write letters in the future, someone will be responsible for the delivery of Shu's letters, so it is safer.

Half a month later, Qi Ziqiang slowly adapted to life here, and Fang Hong was leaving.

took away all Qi Ziqiang's thoughts and reluctance, as well as many letters, and wrote a lot of letters Everyone has a letter, which is full of the first twelve years of his life.

Fang Hong wiped his tears while going down the mountain and embarked on the journey back to happiness.

Qi Ziqiang didn't have any friends here, everyone was faintly in awe, which made Qi Ziqiang inexplicable, and he didn't plan to integrate into them, at least he wouldn't make friends in the near future, and his friends were still in his hometown.

Occasionally, there will be a few classmates here who practice with him, everyone begins to get acquainted with each other, and there is no contact, go back at night Qi Ziqiang will practice boxing by himself, look at the books taken from Fang Hong, the cultural class here is actually similar to what Master Wen learned, she didn't spend much energy, the old principal will have nothing to talk to her, such a long time of contact, I found that Qi Ziqiang was a little withdrawn and everyone was not in contact, this is not very good, and later found that Qi Ziqiang just didn't want to contact those students, and didn't ask the reason, Later, I simply didn't inquire, let her go, why do children think so much now.

At the end of February, Qi Ziqiang was told that she was going to leave here and go to a place called Qicheng, and come here again every winter and summer vacation.

There is nothing reluctant to leave here, after all, there is no nostalgic person, Qi Ziqiang packed up and began to go to Qi City to start the next stage of his life.

Tomorrow is the first day of school at Fenghua High School, and many students have moved into the school dormitory.

Fenghua High School is a private school under the name of the Wen family in Qicheng, where it is either rich or expensive, each student is either a prominent family or an elite in all aspects, Fenghua will absorb some outstanding students every year, free training them, but many students with prominent families are also outstanding, many students are directly promoted from Fenghua Junior High School, everyone knows, the circle is still those circles, living in the school is also to cultivate children's independent living ability, of course, you can also choose not to live, There are a lot of students who go to school this kind, the environment of the school is not bad, the dormitory conditions of many universities cannot be compared with the weathered, there are two people in a dormitory, each dormitory is more than forty square meters, bedrooms and bathrooms and living rooms, the facilities are also quite complete, the air conditioning network is available, now many people do not have computers, but the dormitories of Fenghua are equipped with high-end electronic equipment, Qi Ziqiang did not live in, who let him be a woman, he really wants to pretend to be a man, Qi Ziqiang now begins to have a new name, Zhong Ruyi.

Where does Zhong Ruyi live? Zhong Qingxiang gave him a villa, yes a big villa, only he lived alone in the villa area, in the villa area in the east of the city, about five kilometers away from Fenghua, it is a rich area, where the security facilities are complete, few people can bother, Zhong Qingxiang is still afraid that Zhong Ruyi's identity will be discovered, he is very low-key, and the principal of Fenghua said hello, others do not know Zhong Ruyi's identity, so he began his high school life in Fenghua.

Zhong Qingxiang also arranged for teachers of various subjects to give Zhong Ruyi cultural classes and some extracurricular knowledge every day, so that Zhong Ruyi could not be built in the direction of the elite at the beginning, after all, it cannot be built in the direction of magic sticks and thugs.

Martial arts coach fighting coach or something can be arranged at any time zhong ruyi s skills he heard the principal say that it is very good, how good it is he has not been taught yet, there is no safety problem on it.

Zhong Qingxiang is usually too busy and will not live with Zhong Ruyi, but he has a nanny who arranges Zhong Ruyi's daily life every day, Zhong Ruyi doesn't like to be with strangers, so he only lets her come back during the day, Zhong Qingxiang is also afraid that the nanny will know Zhong Ruyi's female identity and be kind as a stream.

School will start tomorrow, Zhong Qingxiang has finished arranging everything to be arranged by the school, and told Zhong Ruyi to find the principal of the school if there is anything, and he is busy with other things.

Zhong Ruyi began to put on his school uniform and went to Fenghua High School the next day.

Fenghua high school is comparable to the university campus, full of green all year round, not only large and beautiful scenery, the teaching building also has a unique architectural style, pure white overall color, each building has only five floors, the top floor is a small garden style restaurant, nothing can go to eat on it, of course, the cost is not low. These buildings are similar in style, but they are not the same, each building has its own small characteristics, the junior high school is not far from the high school, separated by two buildings, from here can not pass the junior high school, but the junior high school always has students who escape from prison to enjoy the scenery of the high school, in fact, they are similar to this side, but the seniors here are more charming, and the children always like to play with the big children.

The playground is also several parts, forget it, Zhong Ruyi should be okay not to go back to the playground and not to introduce.

Zhong Ruyi came to the classroom and found his seat, which had his name on it. Sit there honestly.

Zhong Ruyi's height is very high among girls, and it is not the tallest, and there is no advantage among boys, sitting in the second row, among boys, Zhong Ruyi visually measured two or three almost one meter nine, and Zhong Ruyi did not bother to be eye-catching. There are more girls who are smaller, and of course there are also boys who are short, Zhong Ruyi found a little confidence. Zhong Ruyi is almost 175 now, the average height is not outstanding in the class, mediocre, maybe because of the relationship between the first year of high school, there are many students wearing school uniforms, there is only a set of school uniforms here, white shirts, black pants, and a suit jacket-style school uniform, no one wears it. The season here is not very obvious, it is summer, it is only March now, and I am already wearing short sleeves, and in Xingfu Village, I have not taken off my cotton clothes this season.

Zhong Ruyi took a class, adapted very well, she can still understand the dialect here, the teacher basically speaks Mandarin in class, he finally understands why Zhong Qingxiang found him a teacher who speaks this dialect before, or it is impossible to communicate conveniently, but it is useless now, he doesn't like to talk to others.

In the next day's class, Zhong Ruyi went to class quietly, not showing the domineering spirit of his childhood, and Zhong Ruyi embodied what Fang Zhongyong was in terms of causing trouble. It's not like she's the original.

Zhong Ruyi is like a spectator, looking at this new city, the people here, everything here, and rejecting it from the heart.

When he went to school the next day, Zhong Ruyi became the only student in the class who came to school in school uniforms, the beauties were all showy, the handsome guys were fashionable and avant-garde, only Zhong Ruyi wore the tourist shoes that Qi Baifeng bought, and came to school in school uniforms, and the schoolbag was also a canvas schoolbag sent by Fang Hong a long time ago, and they all had raw edges.

Everyone despised him and didn't bother with him, probably the top students of which school were admitted. Most of them are still in the original junior high school circle, but now they may know more people, and the circle is expanding, which is one of the important goals of this parent to let their children come to this school.

On the second day of school, in the foreign language class of the fifth class of Fenghua High School, the foreign teacher was spitting about the humanities knowledge of their country, and the classroom was kicked open by one foot, and Zhong Ruyi, who was taking notes, looked up, I don't know it, it's not this class, it's quite arrogant, and he has the style of the year.

"Rong Jiaqi, come out!" The boy didn't care about the teacher or the students here, and shouted loudly.

Rong Jiaqi, a big boy of more than one meter and eight meters, got up from the desk in a daze and looked at the door in a daze.

Zhong Ruyi looked at Rong Jiaqi, there was forbearance and unbearable in his eyes, so he went out obediently.

Everyone in the classroom began to whisper, talking about Rong Jiaqi's gossip.

Rong Jiaqi is actually similar to Zhong Ruyi in the class, no friends, just one day after school, I saw that there is no circle that can be accommodated, I sleep on the table in class, Zhong Ruyi's front and back tables sometimes talk to Zhong Ruyi, everyone seems to reject him a little, Zhong Ruyi smoothed out everyone's whispers, I know, Rong Jiaqi is an illegitimate child, his son is Qicheng Rong Shichang, the little name Rong Bancheng, one is to say that Rong Shichang's little wife occupies half of the city, and the other is that Rong Shichang's real estate industry occupies half of the city, No matter which half of the city, Rong Shichang is a character, who dares to offend his illegitimate son? Of course, it's the son of the eldest wife.

The arrogant young man outside the door just now is called Rong Ziyi, Rong Shichang's second son, in the first and third classes of Fenghua's high school, he is not low, at least one meter eighty-three, shorter than Rong Jiaqi, if his appearance is not so arrogant, beautiful like a girl, yes, like a beauty, indistinguishable beauty, almost with Zhong Tianyi, so far, Zhong Ruyi has never seen a boy who is better looking than Zhong Tianyi, Rong Ziyi is a handsome guy, Rong Jiaqi is also very handsome, but there is no trace of femininity, a very sunny big boy, they are natural enemies, The eldest wife is really confident, Rong Jiaqi's face is constipated, it is estimated that she is afraid of Rong Ziyi. Rong Jiaqi too, where to go to school is not good, make do with Rong Ziyi, do you have nothing to do with it!

Zhong Ruyi didn't pay attention to them, he looked at the book, the foreign language teaching here is more systematic than Master Wen, and there will be teachers to tutor Zhong Ruyi at night, his learning efficiency during this time is much better than before, no longer free-range, the main thing is that no one plays with him, and there is nothing to do if he doesn't study.

In addition to studying, it is to write letters to the family, and life is still passing.

Sure enough, in the afternoon, Rong Jiaqi's blue nose and swollen face came back, Zhong Ru took a look, lowered his head and crooked his mouth and continued to read.

When I went home in the evening, Aunt Zou hadn't left, so I made beef soup for Zhong Ruyi today, fried broccoli, the staple food was rice, and a glass of milk was put on the table.

Zhong Ruyi didn't ask Aunt Zou what was going on, so he sat down at the table, ate and ignored Aunt Zou.

"Young Master?" Aunt Zou asked tentatively.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Ruyi said lightly.

"Young master, I want to take a leave, can you see if you can tell Mr. Aunt Zou said cautiously.

"What's going on at home? Hehe, or go out to play? Zhong Ruyi glanced at Aunt Zou lightly, this Aunt Zou is not a safe person, but she was introduced by an acquaintance, and her cooking skills are not bad, Zhong Ruyi didn't want to take care of her when she first came, she saw that Zhong Qingxiang didn't come back and began to bully Zhong Ruyi for not being sensible, and she went to find a free time, Zhong Ruyi could see from her face, her eyes were slippery all day, Zhong Ruyi didn't care who introduced her, if she didn't want to do it, she could leave, the whole thing would be bad.

"Young Master?" Aunt Zou didn't expect Zhong Ruyi to know that she was going to play, she didn't want to lose her job yet, but the sisters were going, and she was left to herself, and she was still a little looking forward to playing with them, but what to say.

"If you don't want to serve me here, you won't use it in the future, in fact, I don't like the food you cook. You haven't cleaned up the house properly, it's nothing, I won't live in those rooms anyway, are you doing this because I look like a bully? Zhong Ruyi looked at Aunt Zou with a smile, and Aunt Zou's back was cold.

"Forget it, don't come tomorrow, I don't want outsiders to come to the house." Zhong Ruyi continued.

"Young master, I'll be fine tomorrow, I'll come, I'll come." Aunt Zou hurriedly said.

"No need." Zhong Ruyi stopped talking, lowered his head and began to eat, who is used to you.

I called Zhong Qingxiang's assistant in the evening, I don't need a nanny, and I can't get used to her cooking.

Early the next morning, someone still brought breakfast to Zhong Ruyi, but Aunt Zou really didn't come again.

Zhong Ru went to school as soon as he ate.

There was an empty seat in the class that day, Rong Jiaqi didn't come, no one cared if he came or not, he still went to school.

Zhong Ruyi could always hear the girls in the class sneering at each other, which made him very uncomfortable, he looked at it coldly, as if everyone couldn't become friends, of course, everyone didn't even sneer at Zhong Ruyi. Today's last class teacher pressed the class, the math teacher talked about a few math problems and talked about it, Zhong Ruyi heard that he fell asleep in the end, and he was a little late after school, but the weather was just right, with some cool breeze, Zhong Ruyi didn't plan to take the car, and walked back by himself.

Passing through the group of luxury cars at the school gate, Zhong Ruyi decided to go to the night market in the west for a walk, I heard that there are a lot of delicious food there, Zhong Ruyi was simply guilty during this time, and the diet was too unaccustomed. There are people coming and going on the street, this side is much more prosperous than his hometown Anning City, there are many people, the night is very lively, the sky has slowly darkened, the street lights are lit up one after another, the city is very beautiful.

At the door of the video store on the corner of the street, there were a few boys and girls dressed very strangely surrounded a white girl in a gorgeous school uniform, the girl lowered her head, and she looked submissive, and a girl with dyed yellow hair pushed a girl in school uniform, and she didn't dare to move or run, so she stood there and let others bully, yes, they were bullying her.

But Zhong Ruyi saw the girl in the school uniform inadvertently helping the girl who pushed her to avoid the sharp railing.

Zhong Ruyi originally wanted to turn around and leave, but after thinking about it, he walked over, through the chaotic music, Zhong Ruyi heard that they were asking the girl for money again, Zhong Ruyi walked to the girl's side, squeezed the yellow-haired girl aside, grabbed the girl in the school uniform and walked out, of course she was stopped.

"What for! Heroes save beauty? A yellow-haired boy stood up and stretched out his hand to stop Zhong Ruyi and the others.

"yes, what?" Zhong Ruyi said.

"Do you know who I am?" Huang Mao said arrogantly.

Zhong Ruyi didn't give him a chance to say a second sentence, and kicked him away with his foot.

A few people next to him saw that their companions had been beaten, and shouted loudly, and in an instant, out of nowhere, a few older men who looked like they were in their twenties appeared.

Zhong Ru stuffed her schoolbag into the arms of the girl in school uniform and got into a fight with the gang.

These people are all social gangsters, but there are many people, and Zhong Ruyi didn't take them seriously. After beating the girl, he pulled the girl to leave, thought about it, turned around and said to them, "In the future, everyone who wears Fenghua school uniform will stay away."

"Where's your house?" Zhong Ruyi asked impatiently.

"Hello, my name is Enron." The girl in the school uniform begins to introduce herself.

Zhong Ruyi was in no mood to ask her what her name was, and said impatiently, "I didn't ask what your name is, where is your home?" ”

"Up front." An Ran winced and whispered.

"Let's go." Zhong Ruyi carried forward his style and sent An Ran home.

"Thank you for today." An Ran didn't dare to talk to Zhong Ruyi, although he saved himself, he was so fierce.

"It's fine." Zhong Ruyi turned around to leave.

"Will they come back tomorrow?" Enron was actually still afraid.

"Do your parents know about this? Wouldn't it be nice to have them pick you up from school every day. "Zhong Ruyi is impatient to save the beauty of heroes.

"My parents both go to work." An Ran whispered.

"Gone." Zhong Ruyi didn't listen to her, who else did she rely on.