13 Gentleman

The first monthly exam of the second semester of high school is related to the reshuffling of the ranking of the whole grade, and many students who have not yet emerged in the first semester of high school have begun to accumulate and say that they want to achieve satisfactory scores and rankings in this exam.

After the tense two-day monthly exam, they ushered in the National Day holiday they were looking forward to.

The students who get up early and are greedy for darkness can finally get a little respite in this short vacation.

On the highway in the mid-levels of the port city, a black Maybach is driving gently on it.

After rounding a few corners, a Chinese-style courtyard house gradually came into view, and the car stopped at the main entrance, where people were already waiting.

The door of the back seat was respectfully opened, "Young Master." ”

Nian Hesheng got out of the car, wearing a white shirt and a light coffee-colored vest, and the close-fitting tailoring process was tightly attached to his lean waist.

He walked through the door, his long legs wrapped in a tonal light coffee suit trousers, and a pair of custom-made brown handmade leather shoes.

Changed into a blue and white school uniform, although his posture was still as thin and straight as a teenager, but the silhouette of an adult man could be seen in his gestures.

In the tea room, the old man sat alone on a pear blossom wood rocking chair, wearing a jujube red Tang costume, his hands lying on the handlebars, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep.

"Grandpa."

Nian Hesheng walked in and called out respectfully.

Only then did the old man slowly open his eyes, first looked him up and down, and then went straight to the point, "The person who attacked you last time, your uncle has already found and dealt with it." ”

As soon as the words fell, Nian Hesheng's shoulder was pressed from behind, "Hesheng, the last time it was the poor governance of the people under the uncle, so you were wronged, you won't hold a grudge against your uncle, right?" ”

Nian Hesheng turned sideways, and his line of sight was enough to be level with the middle-aged man in front of him.

He said softly, "How can I hate my uncle because of irrelevant outsiders? ”

"The nephew also has to thank the uncle for standing up for the nephew, if it weren't for the uncle, who else could speak out for the nephew?"

Nian Cheng is now the agent of the Nian family, and the children of the Nian family have to rely on him to live.

Last month, the old man of the Nian family had a big birthday, and Nian Hesheng had an accident on his turf, and now he said "It has been dealt with", and no one dares to question the authenticity of his words.

Nian Cheng was very satisfied with Nian Hesheng's answer, let go of the hand that pressed Nian Hesheng's shoulder, and cared about Nian Hesheng's situation in Yangcheng again.

"By the way, I heard from the doctor in Yangcheng that you often take a girl to the hospital?"

Nian Cheng looked at the nephew in front of him with a smile, and his appearance was all based on the strengths of his brother and sister-in-law, and he couldn't find the slightest fault.

"Falling in love with someone?"

Nian Hesheng also laughed, "It's just classmates, help out." ”

"That's good, you still have to go to school at your age. Uncle is old, and the Nian family will still rely on you to carry the ...... in the future."

Nian Hesheng obediently listened to the teachings of his elders, and when Nian Cheng saw that what he said was almost over, he thought that there were still things to deal with, and left in advance.

The old man who had not spoken all this time pressed the armrest of the chair to stand up, and Nian Hesheng walked over to help.

"How is the Xiao family treating you?"

"Everything's fine."

Old Man Nian nodded, and asked Nian Hesheng to help him to the window.

Outside the window is Nian Cheng leading people out of the villa, giving orders, even if it's just a back, it doesn't look majestic.

The grandfather and grandson looked at this scene, and neither of them spoke.

It wasn't until Nian Cheng disappeared that the old man said, "Grandpa is old." ”

Nian Hesheng listened with his eyes and looked docile, "Grandpa is 100 years old." ”

"Don't say these flattering words." The old man said this, but he smiled on his face, obviously being pleased, "You young people's affairs, Grandpa will not be involved anymore, you can do it yourself." ”

This sentence is a signal that hints at certain things, Nian Hesheng can let go and do it.

After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and looked at Nian Hesheng, wanting to see his truest reaction.

But he found that Nian Hesheng's expression had not changed at all when he heard this, and he was still the same as a decent and obedient junior in front of the elders.

At a young age, he is not surprised, and he is not happy to do it.

The old man sighed in his heart, and he didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing for the Nian family.

He shook his head and simply stopped thinking about these things, "What's the matter with that girl your uncle was talking about?" ”

"Just classmates."

Nian Hesheng's deeds in Gangcheng High School have also heard of the old man, because he has a peach blossom face, and his eyes are full of evil spirits, which is the favorite one of today's girls, and there are countless wild bees and butterflies behind him.

The old man advised: "Go to Yangcheng and go to school hard, don't put your mind on the girl anymore." ”

The atmosphere in the room was much more active than just now, and Nian Hesheng said innocently: "Grandpa, that's someone else who wants to put their minds on me." ”

"A slap doesn't make a sound."

Nian Hesheng didn't refute, the grandfather and grandson chatted a few more words in the tea room, and the old man let Nian Hesheng leave because he was tired.

Nian Hesheng returned to his room, and the maid at home brought afternoon tea.

Mandheling coffee is served in a delicate European-style gold-grained porcelain cup, with a rich aroma and a piece of Napoleon cake, the two go well together.

Nian Hesheng frowned, looked up at the servant's appearance, and his eyes were full, "The cake is replaced." ”

His tastes are well known to the old servants of the house, and he never likes sweetness.

"What does the young master want to eat?"

The Napoleon cake was smeared with white and dense cream, and the sweet and creamy aroma wafted into the tip of Nian Hesheng's nose, and Yan Yimu's face broke into his mind without warning.

He is in the center of the eye of the storm in Hong Kong City, and there are hidden crises everywhere, and a mistake will be a catastrophe.

Nian Hesheng, although you are a boy, remember to protect yourself when you return to Hong Kong City.

The girl's sweet voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Nian Hesheng raised his hand and stroked his eyebrow bone, his expression was blocked by his hand, and he couldn't see it real.

Even the tone of his voice made it impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry, "Change SoufflΓ©." ”

During the seven-day National Day holiday, Xia Jiyun was called back to her hometown in Wucheng by Xia Wei to see the old people at home, and she originally called Yan Yimu together, but she politely refused and chose to stay at home in Yangcheng alone.

Usually there is a Xia Jiyun at home who doesn't deal with her, but now even Xia Jiyun is gone, the house is empty, and there is only her voice.

And her only good friend Jiang Yaen can't accompany her because she has to work part-time on holidays.

Every time at this moment, Yan Yimu will deeply feel that she is the only one in this world.

Two years ago, when her father had just left, if she was alone like this, she would not be able to sleep all night and cry all over the pillow.

But time seems to be a thing that can really dilute everything, and slowly she has become accustomed to such scenes, but getting used to it doesn't mean liking.

So she actually prefers the days of school in school to the lonely holidays alone.

Although studying is hard, there are her classmates and teachers, and she is surrounded by all kinds of voices every day, which makes her feel that she is not alone.

But she also learned how to get along with herself, watching movies, shopping, eating, and making desserts during the holidays, all of which she could do by herself even if no one was with her.

In the middle of the holiday, I received a call from her Latin dance teacher, Clear, who valued her and hoped that she could continue to learn Latin dance.

Yan Yimu still had a knot, but Clear's enthusiasm made her unable to refuse, she could only euphemistically say that she would think about it for a while before giving her an answer.

The holidays passed quickly, and October was already in the autumn.

However, Guangdong is near the sea, with a subtropical monsoon climate, and the temperature is suitable for all seasons such as summer, and the people of Yangcheng are still wearing light summer clothes, which is so uncomfortable.

On the first day of returning to school, the monthly exam rankings were posted on the bulletin board of the teaching building, and three bulletin boards were posted for the three ages, and each sign was crowded with students looking at their results.

Yan Yimu didn't know the results of the monthly exam, and when he passed by the billboard, he didn't dare to look at it at all, and trotted upstairs to the classroom, only to find that his seat was occupied again.

"Nian Boss, you are really awesome, you can get the first place in the grade in the first monthly exam!"

"Department, department, big guy, you are usually too low-key, I didn't expect your grades to be so good! This time, you really fought for our sixth class......"

Usually, almost all girls ask Nian Hesheng questions in Yan Yimu's seat, but today there are not only girls, but more boys in the class, who surrounded Nian Hesheng before and after, if it weren't for Nian Hesheng's high voice, he would definitely be overwhelmed by them.

Zhao Na walked up to Yan Yimu dejectedly, "I failed the exam, and my score dropped by twenty places compared to the last final exam......"

Yan Yimu touched her head and comforted, "Touch, try hard next time." ”

"Yi Mu, when I looked at the results, I also helped you look at the ......"

Yan Yimu just wanted to say that he didn't want to hear it, but Zhao Na blurted out, "You are 520." ”

There are more than 1,000 people in the whole grade, and 520 are also in the middle of the middle.

Yan Yimu finally worked hard at the end of last semester to get to more than 400 people, and now he is directly down to 100 places.

She sighed and walked back to her seat dejectedly, and Zhao Na followed behind her.

"Don't be unhappy, Yimu, 520 is more romantic, some people can't take the test if they want to...... By the way, and your table mate is really amazing, this time he is tied for the first ...... in the grade with Big Guy Xia."

Yan Yimu put her schoolbag on the table, and the classmates around Nian Hesheng immediately vacated her place.

"The little squad leader is here, then we'll leave."

"Yan Yimu, you took the test 520 this time, hahaha, this number is very auspicious......"

"Nian boss, then we'll come and ask you for advice when we're free, by the way, let's play basketball together in physical education class this week, big guy!"

When the sound of the crane first came, it set off a huge amount of attention and discussion among the girls in the second middle school.

Adolescent boys are very competitive, so they can't help but compare themselves with Nian Hesheng in their hearts.

Compared with appearance, this really can't be compared, so I can only belittle Nian Hesheng in my heart as an embroidered pillow with an empty face.

After the small class leader became Nian Hesheng's tablemate, this atmosphere of exclusion and discrimination was particularly obvious among the boys in Class 6, so in the month that Nian Hesheng transferred to school, none of the male classmates in the class took the initiative to take care of him.

But as soon as Nian Hesheng's monthly exam results came out, it was a slap in the face of them.

The appearance can't be compared, and the results can't be compared, what's the use of being sour in the heart? Worship directly!

Adolescent boys are such single-celled creatures, and when they feel that they are not up to someone in all aspects, the jealousy and inaction in their hearts will be transformed into admiration.

That's why there was a scene just now, where a bunch of boys surrounded the crane and called the big guy.

After Yan Yimu sat down, he looked at Nian Hesheng with envy, but found that he hadn't even taken off his headphones, his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see a trace of joy at winning the first place in the grade.

It's as if the first grade is a matter of course for him.

"Nian Hesheng, congratulations."

Nian Hesheng lowered his eyes, and the first time he returned to school after the holidays, his gaze fell on her forehead.

The bulge is gone, and there are some light bruises, which are difficult to see without looking closely.

Looking down further, there are two calves exposed under the pants of her school uniform, the medical gauze is gone, and the exposed knees are as smooth as white porcelain.

He looked away carelessly, and there was a faint "um" on the tip of his nose, which was in response to her.

She was still looking at him and asked in a low voice, "Are your injuries healed?" ”

He bowed, and she looked away and breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good." ”

She took out a few new rolls of paper sticks from the bag on the side of her schoolbag, and put a few of them on Nian Hesheng's table, "Here you go, we won't get the wrong workbook in the future." ”

The dark blue background color, there are no lines and patterns on it, and the only highlight is that the paper surface is crumpled, like retro blue kraft paper, which is very tasteful.

Nian Hesheng looked at the one she bought for herself, with a pink and white background, lace and lace patterns, and a cartoon character on it, wearing a small dress, with two pink ears on her head, and her expression was a little silly, I don't know what species it is.

"Yimu, this is Lena Belle's book cover!" Zhao Na ran over and exclaimed, "It's so cute! ”

Yan Yimu took two volumes and gave them to Zhao Na without hesitation, and Zhao Na happily said thank you and returned to her seat.

Yang Ying passed by and said: "It's so naΓ―ve, a little girl only wraps a book cover." ”

Yan Yimu didn't raise his head and took out a small pair of scissors to wrap a book for himself, and shot back softly, "I'm a little girl, I haven't reached the legal age of marriage, why do I have to pretend to be an adult......"

Yang Ying was choked and left with a snort.

The sports committee took advantage of the morning self-study time to go to the stage and talk about the school sports meeting next week, and then took out the registration form to encourage the students to actively sign up.

Yan Yimu, as the squad leader, encouraged his table mates by the way, "Nian Hesheng, you can also participate in a project." ”

Nian Hesheng ignored her, and she kept looking up at him, wanting him to answer with obvious meaning.

He retorted to her with a lazy voice, "The class leader himself doesn't take the lead in signing up and lets ordinary students participate in the competition, what is the reason?" ”

I thought that with her gentle personality, she would be deflated, but she didn't expect the expression on her little face to be a little proud.

"That's going to disappoint you, I'm the one who has to sit on the rostrum for three days of the sports meeting!"

Nian Hesheng was not surprised, her sweet voice as delicate as spring water was more than enough to be a school announcer.

"Why haven't you started packing yet?" Yan Yimu picked up his book, "I've wrapped two books." ”

Nian He's voice was straightforward, "No." ”

There are also things that don't happen in the first grade.

This made Yan Yimu think of Xia Jiyun, she spontaneously took the book and book cover of the New Year's Hesheng to help him wrap it, "You are like my brother ......"

Then she thought of a Cantonese word she learned in a Hong Kong film she watched during the holiday, and shouted to Nian Hesheng with a smile in a very impure pronunciation, "Brother." ”

Unexpectedly, Nian Hesheng suddenly leaned over her, pressed his hand on her unfolded book cover, stared at her eyes, and asked rhetorically word by word.

"Who's your name, brother?"