PS: As of now, today's vote is five votes, everyone, I'm already zuihou, this is the second change, and there are three more in the future.

I've prepared five bottles of Red Bull, two bottles of coffee, and a glass of Coke, and I'm fighting to the end.

After changing his clothes, Yan Xiaobei went downstairs.

A family of three gathered in the restaurant to eat, and when Vena saw Yan Xiaobei, she beckoned him to sit beside her.

Breakfast was a very ordinary fried egg beef sandwich. The side dish is a vegetable salad with nothing special.

Yan Xiaobei replenished his physical strength and ate two.

"Why is your appetite so good today?" Vina asked unexpectedly.

On weekdays, Yan Nantian doesn't eat much at all, it's better to say that he hates Wen Li's cooking very much, and he eats out every time, and it's just perfunctory at home.

"Is it possible that if you knock on the head, your appetite will increase?" The youngest sister, Yan Weiwei said with a smile.

Vina immediately glared at her fiercely.

Yan Weiwei, who knew that she was speechless, quickly covered her mouth and said nothing.

Wen Li sensed something, "Something was knocked on the head." She stared at Yan Weiwei who covered her mouth suspiciously, Vena with an unnatural face, and Yan Xiaobei who seemed to have heard nothing and was still eating.

"Yan, what the hell is going on?" She asked Yan Xiaobei.

Yan Xiaobei was eating and didn't seem to hear any sound.

"Vena, answer me." Wen Li looked at her daughter.

"No...... I...... Nothing. Vina stammered.

"Your attitude has told me, forget it, Vivi. You say, what's going on? ”

Yan Weiwei waved her hand and said, "I don't know anything." Nothing is known. ”

Wen Li was angry and anxious, and there was a hint of amusement. "What the hell is going on, do you still have to hide it from me, tell me, or I'll come back and tell your dad that he will interrogate you!"

"Don't!" Yan Weiwei screamed. "Don't, Mom."

Their father is an Oriental, and what he is best at is educating his children with the fist of love, although it is Yan Xiaobei who is beaten every time, and he will never beat them.

But he would stare at them with a very serious gaze. Keep staring, staring at them until they are hairy in their hearts, and they can't bear it anymore until they collapse.

"Nothing, Wen Li."

Yan Xiaobei knew that he couldn't do it if he didn't speak, Vena and Yan Weiwei definitely couldn't withstand Wen Li's questioning, the aura of the famous lawyer was too strong, and as ordinary people, they were completely suppressed.

"No, you're lying."

"I didn't. There really is nothing. Yan Xiaobei said calmly.

Wen Li glanced at him suspiciously, people with ghosts in their hearts would never be able to look directly at their eyes, she had such confidence, but Yan Xiaobei was too calm.

"There's really nothing."

"It's not nothing." The reactions of Vina and Yan Weiwei already showed that something must be something. If Yan Xiaobei insists on saying nothing, it is likely to have the opposite effect.

"I got into a fight with someone yesterday and was hit here."

Yan Xiaobei pointed to his head.

"Oh. My god ......" Wen Li immediately jumped up from her chair, she was very nervous. She wanted to come over and take a look at the wound on Yan Xiaobei's head, but she knew that this son's attitude towards him had always been disgusted. It was very likely that his concern would be rejected by him, so he not only hesitated for a while.

"I'm fine."

"Are you really okay?" Wen Li said worriedly, "Do you want to go to the hospital?" ”

"Nothing at all." Yan Xiaobei lowered his head and let them take a look.

To the surprise of Vina and Yan Weiwei, the bloody wound from yesterday was gone, completely healed, and there was not even a trace of scar in sight.

"Oh my God." Yan Weiwei's mouth opened wide in surprise.

Vena looked at Yan Xiaobei with a "what the hell is going on" gaze.

Sure that there was no wound on her child's head, Wen Li was much calmer, as for the strange appearance of Vena and Yan Weiwei, she subconsciously ignored it, she was too nervous Yan Xiaobei.

Breakfast ended in an atmosphere of relief for everyone, and Yan Xiaobei, who was about to go to school after breakfast, hesitated at the door and called the famous lawyer who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks.

"Wen Li?"

"What, Yan." Wen Li really wanted to call him baby, because she had always felt that the title Yan was too distant, but this was Yan Nantian's request.

"Don't tell that person about my fights, I hate and quarrel." Yan Xiaobei thought to himself that it was not worth causing more suspicion for this kind of thing.

"Well, if you insist." Wen Li agreed.

When he went out, Yan Xiaobei and Yan Weiwei were together, Yan Weiwei was only one year younger than him, and like him, she was currently studying at Horisman High School, Yan Xiaobei was a sophomore in high school, and Yan Weiwei was a freshman in high school.

As for Vina. Anderson, currently a freshman, attends New York University.

When Yan Xiaobei and Yan Weiwei came to the high school they were studying in a car together, there were still about ten minutes before the bell rang for class, and they learned about their class from their diaries, and Yan Xiaobei would not make the stupid mistake of going to the wrong classroom.

As for his school girl girlfriend Tricia, Yan Xiaobei didn't know him at all.

But since it's a school flower, it should be the most beautiful one.

"Zaijian, stupid brother."

“zaijian。”

After the grade-level corridor was separated from his sister Yan Weiwei, Yan Xiaobei came to his teacher.

Yan Xiaobei, who has graduated from college, once again went to high school, especially foreign high schools, which is very funny, especially foreign high schools are completely different from domestic ones.

Whether it's the atmosphere, the classmates, or the way the class is conducted, and the time.

Of course, Yan Xiaobei doesn't like to go to class.

However, he is now playing a high school student, and if he changes instantly, it is easy for some people to associate something, so Yan Xiaobei will slowly change his personality and way of doing things in the next three months, so that familiar people will slowly accept it. In this way, it will not arouse more suspicions and expose more flaws.

After entering the classroom. Yan Xiaobei casually found a position near the window and sat down, but nine times out of ten it was not his place. But it doesn't matter.

From the diary, Yan Xiaobei learned that he seemed to be a bully in the class, and no matter who he was, he would not provoke him, except for one person...... Yan Nantian's sworn enemy, O'Neill.

And the current Yan Xiaobei will not put a mere O'Neill in his eyes.

"Hey, this isn't Nantian. Yan, what are you doing sitting here, weishenme will not come to your seat. Are you also bullying the students in your own class, you are really bad! ”

When there were three minutes left in the countdown to the class bell, a boy with short hair walked into the classroom, and when he saw Yan Xiaobei, he immediately blamed Yan Xiaobei in a strange way.

The people around them were far away, and they didn't dare to stop the two of them.

Depending on the situation, he should be the so-called O'Neill.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, Nantian. Yan. You're so rude, isn't that enough of the lesson I gave you last night? He said viciously.

Last night?

Yan Xiaobei raised his head, Yan Nantian died last night, and Yan Xiaobei occupied this body. Could it be that Yan Nantian's death has something to do with this student?

Yan Xiaobei thought for a moment, then shook his head. It shouldn't matter, otherwise he shouldn't have taken it for granted when he saw himself today. It's a hellish expression.

"Are you despising me!"

Seeing Yan Xiaobei asking for his head, the boy was furious. As if Yan Xiaobei's behavior touched his sensitive nerves, he raised his fist and hit Yan Xiaobei's face fiercely.

This speed. This kind of liliang is really terrible.

Yan Xiaobei easily grabbed his fist and twisted it slightly, and the boy immediately twisted his waist and screamed.

Yan Xiaobei pushed forward, and the boy staggered back, bumped into several tables, and sat on the ground.

His face turned red, almost dripping blood, shame and anger were intertwined, but he was afraid of Yan Xiaobei's strength and didn't dare to move forward, and then he roared and rushed out of the classroom door without looking back.

In Yan Xiaobei's view, this is just a small episode.

But the person who was evenly matched with him on weekdays was defeated by Yan Xiaobei in an instant, and this matter soon spread throughout the grade, and after the second class, a beautiful girl walked into the classroom, and she was beautiful.

She is as graceful as a white swan, and the girls around her are a flock of ugly ducklings.

"Nantian ......"

She called Yan Xiaobei, the name of the owner of the body, Yan Xiaobei estimated that such a beautiful girl, even more beautiful than Vena, should be his girlfriend, the campus of this high school, Tricia.

"What's the matter?" Yan Xiaobei stood up.

"I heard you beat O'Neal." The beautiful girl walked up to Yan Xiaobei and sat on his desk.

"Yes, I've been working out more recently, so that's why I've made a splash." Yan Xiaobei babbled.

He glanced at the other party's shiyan line, it was really amazing, foreign girls developed or something, it was really good, and there were many people in China who developed so well.

Yan Xiaobei remembers that when he was in high school in China, almost all girls were a group of flowers and bones that had not yet opened.

And people have bloomed so beautifully.

"Could it be that the hormones you eat are different?" Yan Xiaobei began to think crankily.

"Nantian, you should have a conflict with him." Tricia said worriedly: "I warned you yesterday, weishenme you just don't listen to me, O'Neill's cousin is a local gang leader. ”

Yan Xiaobei's heart sank, the local gang leader?

If it is a gang leader, killing people really won't blink, could it be that Yan Nantian's death is really related to O'Neill?

Was it an accident, or was it a deliberate murder.

Whether it was an accidental killing intent or a long-prepared attack, Yan Xiaobei still didn't know why.

Tricia said: "In short, you must not have any conflict with O'Neal, otherwise he will really find his form to teach you a lesson, you can't beat them, they are gangsters." ”

“haode。” Yan Xiaobei's heart was a little chaotic, and he was perfunctory.

Tricia didn't see it, thinking that Yan Xiaobei recognized the gap between the two sides, and kissed Yan Xiaobei on the face with a smile, "See you later, dear." ”

"See you later." Yan Xiaobei said. (To be continued......)