At this moment, many people in Deyuan High School are resting in the leisure area.

The relaxation area is a place for students who are tired of studying to come and relax.

There are several garden corners, flower beds and gazebos, and many flowers and trees are planted.

The five garden corners in front also have a lot of students visiting during recess and lunch breaks.

But the innermost garden corner was tacitly agreed that everyone did not dare to enter, even the freshmen had been warned by the teacher in the first class, that was Mu Xiangqing's place.

Sikong was disgusted with the crowds outside, walked into the innermost corner of the garden, sat down in the pavilion, leaned against the stone pillar, straightened his left foot, rested his right elbow on the knee of his bent right foot, and held his head and closed his eyes to recuperate.

After listening to the class all morning, he was sleepy.

Life is much more leisurely, but it's also boring.

Deyuan High School prepares a dormitory for each student for lunch break, four-person room, but students who do not live rarely go back to the dormitory for lunch break, and Sikong never likes to live with strangers.

Mu Xiangqing didn't like it either, and was used to sitting on the rocking chair in the garden corner of the leisure area after lunch for a while.

When Mu Xiangqing approached, Sikong woke up, but he didn't open his eyes and remained still.

Seeing Sikong again, Mu Xiangqing frowned, she had been disturbed today, she was a little impatient, "Get out." ”

The cold tone was like frost.

Sikong Jue opened his eyes, raised his head, leaned against the pillar, and crashed into a pair of very cold and quiet eyes, although he usually did not have many women, but those women had never had such ice eyes.

What kind of pain did she go through to have such cold eyes?

But Sikong Jue still said, "First come, first come." ”

When Sikong Jue knew that he was going to the 11th class of the third year of Deyuan High School, he asked people to roughly check the details of everyone in this class, and he was prepared.

Mu Xiangqing has a general understanding of the details, and knows that she is a school bully-like existence in Deyuan High School, and most of her reviews are not good.

He wasn't interested in finding out if she was such a person.

He just wanted to live a peaceful life in Jingshi.

Going back to school was just being pitted.

He wasn't interested in fighting a girl.

"I'll say it again, get out."

Mu Xiangqing's sharp eyes looked at Sikong, but he found that the way he looked at her was different from anyone else.

In Jing City, everyone who knows her family background is afraid of her, or flattering.

Of course, there are also people who can't get used to her because they look at her and disgust her, and she doesn't care.

And there are few people who feel sorry for her, and they are the only people she cares about.

And Sikong's gaze is very calm, the people who can come to Class 11 will never be ordinary, they must have investigated Class 11 and know her details.

But he still looked at her so calmly.

Mu Xiangqing had almost forgotten how to get along with someone who treated her calmly.

This is the mode of getting along only two strangers, which is a luxury for Mu Xiangqing.

For a moment she was stunned.

Seeing Mu Xiangqing stunned, Sikong Jue actually thought that he was a little cute, like a kitten that just needed to be cared for.

In the next moment, Mu Xiangqing's mobile phone vibrate, and he suddenly took out his mobile phone, and his tone was obviously more displeased, "What's the matter?" ”

Mu Xiangqing frowned, turned around and left quickly.

Seeing Mu Xiangqing leave, Sikong Jue looked at her back for a while before closing his eyes and continuing to close his eyes to recuperate, but Mu Xiangqing's stunned appearance still flashed in his mind.

In the afternoon, Mu Xiangqing came back to class, but the whole person exuded low pressure and looked out the window, she was just expressionless in the morning, and now it is obvious that she is in a bad mood.

The whole class had a tacit understanding to lower their voices, and even the teacher in class didn't dare to make too much noise to Mu Xiangqing.

When the bell rang for the end of the last class, Mu Xiangqing picked up his backpack and helmet and left, and the teacher didn't react yet.

Lu Rifeng hurriedly followed.

The others breathed a sigh of relief.

Sikong Jue slowly packed up his things and left.

Lu Rifeng caught up with Mu Xiangqing, "Aqing, what's going on?" ”

"You go home first." Mu Xiangqing got on the motorcycle and put on a helmet.

Lu Rifeng stepped forward and grabbed Mu Xiangqing's right arm, guessing, "Something to do with uncle?" ”

Mu Xiangqing raised his eyes and looked directly at Lu Rifeng through his helmet, "You go back first." ”

Lu Rifeng sighed, then took two steps back, he understood Mu Xiangqing's character, and no one could force her to say what she didn't want to say.

Sikong Jue, who walked to the school gate, happened to see Mu Xiangqing riding a bicycle speeding over, and a trace of surprise flashed in his black-rimmed glasses, and then dissipated.

The place where Sikong lives is very close to Deyuan High School, a high-end apartment complex ten minutes away.

The community is patrolled 24 hours a day by security, one household on each floor, and the privacy and security are very strong.

Sikong Jue, who used his fingerprint to pick the lock, entered the house, threw his backpack on the sofa, and walked towards the refrigerator.

Every two days, someone will bring fresh food, and if you don't go out to eat, you will always do it yourself.

Take out the mineral water, sit down at the desk on the left, and turn on the computer.

Sikong Jue took a few sips of water, put it aside, and took off the black-framed eye sockets of the flat mirror and threw them aside, revealing calm but hidden wise eyes, and his slender ten fingers tapped on the keyboard.

It's not a contact, but a direct hack into someone else's computer and his video.

In less than two minutes, a mature and handsome face appeared on the screen, but his eyes could not hide a trace of emptiness, he touched the tip of his nose and took the lead in opening the topic, "Good nephew, how does it feel to be back on campus?" ”

"Su Yi, what do you say?" Sikong Jue leaned back and asked lightly, but there was an aura of not being angry and arrogant.

Su Yi smiled, "Sure enough, I'm a little angry, my uncle doesn't scream, I'm just making up for your lack of campus life, and this kind of life is the most peaceful and ordinary." ”

"Thank you so much for thinking so well." Sikong was expressionless.

"You're welcome." Su Yi picked up the whiskey and saluted Sikong Jue, and took a sip to block his nephew's calm but hidden sharp eyes, "High school students should look like high school students, and they should do their homework well." ”

Su Yi is the person who knows Sikong best, if he doesn't want to do something, no one can force him, and his willingness to go to school proves that he is at least not angry.

Hearing this, Sikong Jue frowned uncontrollably, thinking of the homework he put in his backpack at the moment, his mood was slightly depressed.

Doing homework was a long time ago for him.

Su Yi saw his nephew frowning and knew that he was in a depressed mood now, he couldn't help laughing, after all, it was too rare to see him like this, the previous nephew's side was very perfect, and he was not youthful and energetic.

"Okay, don't worry about anything else, live your student life well, your parents are happy to know that you go back to school, I still have something to do, bye."

Su Yi didn't dare to be too angry, his nephew was too good and too smart, if he held a grudge, he couldn't stand it.

"Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?"

"I want a copy..." Sikong paused, "Forget it." ”

Without waiting for Su Yi to react, Sikong Jue hung up first, the screen went black, reflecting his face, which was handsome and faintly resolute and confident.

Sikong Jue got up and walked to the balcony and looked into the distance.

What will your student career be like next?

Mu Xiangqing went to the road opposite the hospital, and the phone call she received at noon said that her father had fainted and was taken to the hospital.

Her father didn't let people inform her, so Mu Xiangqing didn't come.

A moment later, Mu Xiangqing got out of the car, walked into the hospital with a helmet and backpack, and got on the elevator with his lips pursed.

Coming out of the elevator, Mu Xiangqing didn't even need to look for it to know which ward her father was in, and as soon as she stepped out of the elevator, a bodyguard recognized Mu Xiangqing.

"Miss."

Mu Xiangqing raised his eyes and saw many men and women in professional clothes standing in the corridor.

The senior executives of the company who were waiting at the door immediately stood up straight and bowed their heads to greet Mu Xiangqing when they saw him, "Hello Miss Mu." ”

At the same time, they have retreated to make way out.

Mu Xiangqing ignored it, walked to the ward on the left at the end, and opened the door directly.

The people in the ward looked over.

Old Lady Zhong's Yue Yuxiu immediately said dissatisfied, "Xiang Qing, why are you only here now?" It's really none of your father's business, it's so unfilial. ”

Zhong Nanming preemptively said, "Mom, I didn't let them tell Aqing." ”

Then he looked at his daughter kindly, "Aqing, I'm fine, I must be very tired after a day of class, sit down." ”

"I didn't want to come, I just happened to be on the way." Mu Xiangqing retorted stiffly, looked at his father Zhong Nanming, except for his face, there was almost no other abnormality, "There are so many people waiting for you at the door, it should be no big deal, I'll go first." ”

Mu Xiangqing left without looking back.

Mu Xiangqing seemed to leave in style, but only she understood how hard the hand holding the helmet was.

Watching the door open and close, Yue Yu choked with anger, raised his hand and pointed to the closed door and said, "Nanming, you should take care of Xiang Qing, it's just lawless." ”

"Mom, Aqing is in her third year of high school, and she is very tired from her studies, didn't I say I didn't need to tell her? lest she worry. Zhong Nanming was very happy to see his daughter come to visit him.

"Worried, do you see that she looks like she's worried about you?" Yue Yuxiu was very dissatisfied, and it was difficult to hide her disgust in her tone, "I don't want to say that I don't want to talk about that grade, she was at the bottom every time, she was spoiled by her grandfather, and ah, obviously there is a driver at home, and her grandfather gave her a motorcycle, is this a girl to ride?" ”

Zhong Nanming didn't want to entangle his daughter's problem with his mother anymore, "Mom, you go back first, I'm fine, don't worry." ”

Yue Yuxiu saw her son looking down at the documents, obviously she didn't want to talk, so she didn't say anything, she could put forward opinions on many things, and her son would accept it, but there were two things he wouldn't listen to anyone.

That's about remarriage and about daughters.

Sometimes talking too much can also affect the relationship between their mother and son.

"Okay, I'll go back."

Mu Xiangqing, who walked out of the hospital, breathed a sigh of relief.

A wry smile appeared on her pretty face.

She's quite conflicted.

Obviously told himself to stop worrying about his business, but when he had something, he couldn't help but care.