The Male Lead is Forced to Work Hard

Chapter 2 Bamboo Horse

Lu Shen?

The name fell to his ears, and Ruan Yue, who was stunned, missed a beat.

At the entrance of the classroom, Li Shiyu was still poor: "Hey, teacher, you are wrong. You can't treat it differently because my brother Shen is handsome-Ao -"

The calf was kicked.

He looked away.

"Shout."

Lu Shen was wearing a sharp hairy head, the sharp jaw line was hooked out by the light and shadow, the voice was lazy and low, a little sandy, Xu was standing impatient for a long time, he glanced at him, then he stepped up and entered classroom.

He was tall, standing tall among the students, and his temper was cold. He was a famous master in the school, and the noise in the classroom was reduced when he came in.

Watching him go to the last row, the political teacher closed the door and cleared his throat to continue the class.

...

Ruan Yue's hand resting on the desk could not help but hold it.

She almost forgot. Lu Shen did study with her in the first semester of high school.

However, at that time, she was full of Fu Zhixing, and the few people she frequently exchanged with did not deal with Lu Shen, so she always respected Lu Shen's people and had no intersection.

I just didn't expect to be able to be together later because of chance.

She had a bad hand with a good hand.

Since God gave this opportunity to come back again, she must not repeat the same mistake... Anyway, don't get involved with him again.

Thinking about this, Ruan Yue gradually calmed down.

She didn't work in physics and chemistry, so she chose the liberal arts when she was assigned to the class, and was assigned to the experimental class according to her grades.If you read it well, the impact of the college entrance examination on 985 and 211 is actually no problem. Unfortunately, this semester later, her parents’ relationship deteriorated sharply, and she did not support her graduation from high school and divorce.

She didn't have much thought to learn, and she developed into a problem girl all the way. She was hardened by her mother before the exam. Finally, she stepped on the line and took a second book to graduate, and found a job with a monthly salary of 3,000.

At those moments when she got out of get off work at ten o'clock and squeezed into the bus, she often thought that if time could go back and go back to high school, she must study hard and go to Peking University.

Peking University...

This has always been Fu Zhixing's target academy.

Now, he is already in the Qingbei class across the wall.

"Study hard, Ruan Yue."

After telling herself this in her heart, she began to listen to the class seriously.

...

In the last row of the second group, Lu Shen leaned blankly on the wall behind him.

He woke up from the dormitory bed half an hour ago, and he couldn't help it.After taking a shower, I came to the classroom. Even now, I still accept it even though I think it is ridiculous.

Observing Ruan Yue is completely instinctive.

But he observed for a long time, people did not look back at him.

It is estimated that it is impossible to wear it back with him magically.

Thinking of holding her on the empty foot when she came downstairs, Lu Shen scolded the voice girl in her heart, too lazy to think about it, and slept on the table.

——

Before the National Day, the school also implemented summer schedules and schedules.

After four classes in the afternoon, after the bell of the last class rang, Ruan Yue packed up her books, supported her jaw in one hand, and continued to look out of the window.

During extra-curricular activities, the students on duty are going to clean up. Several students in the classroom get up and leave the room. At the door of the classroom, a few girls are going out. The one in the middle inadvertently turned his head and suddenly stopped and said to others: "wait for me."

When the words fell, she took the book and walked to the table of Qin Ziyu, and said to him: "Sister Ruan Yue, we are going to the playground to study. Do you want to be together?"

Class 19 is a liberal arts class. There are a total of 30 girls. After the semester started, the class dormitory was chosen. Ding Chuchu defeated Ruan Yue by two votes.Qin Ziyu's seat was far away from her. At that time, he voted for Ruan Yue. At that time, he was looking down at the book. Hearing this soft and glutinous voice, he was startled.

The girl stood at his desk, her school uniform was white, her arms were thin, she held a few books loosely and asked questions, she was clever and gentle, and the little white rabbit was just as popular.

Ruan Yue turned her head to meet her timid eyes.

The first time she saw Ding Chuchu in her life, she didn't like it.

Ding Chuchu is from her father’s hometown, and they are not relatives, but because her father died early and her mother happened to be her father’s junior high school classmate, when her father returned home to do charity, she learned that she studied well but had no money. After studying, she moved her heart, subsidized her to come to Ningcheng to go to school, and generously provided a two-bedroom home to their mother and daughter for free.

At the beginning of this incident, her mother had opinions. Later, she began to suspect that her father and Ding Chuchu's mother had an improper relationship, and her family became a battlefield. Later, when her father and mother divorced, her mother suffered from depression and when her emotions broke out. Even hands on her.Although her dad had never married Ding Chuchu's mother, she loved Ding Chuchu very much. Ding Chuchu passed the 985 prestigious schools and finished college with his support. When he graduated, he married a new business man in city A. On the eve of the wedding, she Dad gave a Mercedes trot.

She, her biological daughter, hates her father's complaint about her mother, commutes to get off work by bus, and lives in the old city of A city with a monthly rent of 1,000 houses...

How can it be reconciled?

She was unwilling to stand outside the hotel where the wedding was held until the afternoon.

She saw the guests dispersed, Ding Chuchu and the bridegroom sent her dad out, she was wearing delicate makeup, dressed in gold thread embroidered dragon and phoenix cheongsam, standing under the steps, eyes hugging her dad with tears, Say thanks.

The heart-like feeling made her stumble away, and on that day, she threw herself into Lu Shen's arms.

Memories are depressed and hard...

Ruan Yue's hand resting on the table couldn't help but clenched, her nails pierced her hand, the pain made her awake, but she couldn't hide her look at Ding Chuchu.

It’s been a year since I came to Ningcheng. Ding Chuchu has always known that she doesn’t like herself, but has never seen her look so cold and disgusted. She was obviously startled, biting her lips and hesitantly asked again: "Sister Ruan Yue, what are you doing? Alright?"

"Don't call my sister, my mother only has my daughter."

Ruan Yue blurted out.

She was a little loud, with a hint of tremor. Qin Zi Yu was startled beside her, and Ding Chuchu was startled and helpless.

"neat--"

At the door of the classroom, several girls were impatient, and someone shouted, "If people don't want to go, it's okay to stick to a cold ass with a hot face, and you don't owe her!"

"Ah... here..."

Ding Chuchu looked at Ruan Yue embarrassedly, hurried out, and whispered to a few girls, "Don't say that, I can come to Ningcheng because of Uncle Ruan's help, he is my big benefactor ."

"whispering sound--"

Several girls with good relationships knew about her, and one of them rolled her eyes angrily, "Her dad is your benefactor, she is not, why do you have to be in front of her? Again, the character of the parents It’s not equal to the child’s character. How many charitable entrepreneurs have grown up with their young children. Don’t be so humble before her!

"That's it! She's often mixed with science class recently, and it's disgusting!"

"Hush! Don't say that!"

Every school has some famous villains. In Changning No. 1 Middle School, they are headed by Lu Shen, and the science class by Jiang Xun is another. These people are either powerful at home or love fighting hard. Most people can't afford to provoke.

A few girls talked about it here, and they felt quiet for a while, and then someone whispered: "Isn't there two bad money at home? I heard that Fu Zhixing's family is also very good. Throw them eighteen streets!"

"Okay, let's go, let's go to school."

Ding Chuchu persuaded quietly.

...

In classrooms.

Ruan Yue lowered her head as she watched the girls go away.

She has a good family and looks beautiful, but she doesn't like to talk because of her cold temperament. She doesn't have many friends in the class.

Qin Ziyu has been at the table with her for a week, and the communication is very poor. Although she realized that she was not right in the afternoon, she dared not ask anything.

Sighing silently in his heart, he bent down and continued to look for books.

"Come on, please."

The clear and cold voice fell to the ear suddenly.

He hurriedly "Oh", got up and stood aside, let the girl out.

Class 19 is on the second floor.

When Ruan Yue walked out of the classroom, there were a lot of students outside. Some people were chasing and chasing. Some people were holding books and reading. The scene of noisy and noisy was Changning No. 1 in her memory.

She raised her hand and touched it on the wall. The fingertips were a little white, which made her unable to hold her lips and smiled very lightly.

By the time she suppressed the tumultuous emotions in her chest, the person had reached the window of shift 18.Qingbei class, as the name implies, the whole class is a good seedling of Tsinghua University and Peking University. The students are highly conscious of studying. At this time, several duty students in the classroom stooped to sweep the floor.

not here?

Ruan Yue set his eyes fixed on an empty desk across the window.

Her mother Zhao Yunzhi was the director of the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department of the First Hospital of the city. Fu Zhixing’s mother was a nurse in the first hospital and her father was a professor of nuclear medicine. They have lived in the same community and are of similar ages. They have been studying in a school since kindergarten. .Also starting from kindergarten, Fu Zhixing is the kind of other kind of child.He is like a natural luminous body, wherever he stands, it is the focus of the crowd.

"Ruan Yue?"

The male voice suddenly sounded on his side, pulling back Ruan Yue's thoughts.

She leaned over her head and Fu Zhixing was close at hand.

He just went to the teacher's office and sent homework books. He was preparing to check the hygiene of various classes with a group of officers from the Student Union. When he walked downstairs, he realized that he had forgotten to bring his work card and notebook and picked it up specially.Walking from the stairs, Ruan Yue was seen from afar.

She has no friends in their class...

Fu Zhixing slightly pulled his lips and asked her, "Are you looking for me?"

Looking at him fixedly, Ruan Yue was speechless.

He always seemed to be this way, gentle and clean, thin and upright, because there were no worries in life, and he developed a gentle and restrained temperament like a noble boy. At this moment, standing in front of her eyes made her feel ashamed.

"Fu Zhixing, I..."

Once Ruan Yue opened her mouth, the trembling in her voice could not be controlled, and she had some years of grievances, and somehow, at this moment, she looked at him violently. She looked at him with anxious eyes, and quickly raised her head, but her tears were not controlled. Roll your cheeks from the corner of your eyes.

Fu Zhixing was obviously stunned.

In his memory, the last time this person cried, it was still the first day.

He went out from their class after school in the afternoon and found that she was left alone in the classroom, holding her arms and lying on the table pitifully.

He went in and asked what was going on. She cried when she saw him, but she didn't say why.

When the last two people stalemate until it was getting dark, she blushed and said, "My one is here."

Ruan Yue’s mother was a gynecologist. She knew the physiology of the girl at that time, but he didn’t understand it at once, and asked with doubt: “...which one?

At the end of the day, he took her chair to the faucet and washed it, and finally lent her her school uniform to tie her to her waist and went home.

Pulling away from the past, Fu Zhixing looked at her again, and she felt helpless. There were already a lot of classmates around to look at the two of them. He raised his hand and patted on Ruan Yue's arm and said, "Wait for me, I Go ahead and get a book."