Mu Feiyu and Zheng Juanrui once again set their sights on Sikong Jue.

Sikong Jue also raised his head and looked at them, not afraid of the probing look in their eyes.

He knew their backgrounds and their identities.

Sikong Jue's eyes passed over Mu Feiyu and stayed on Zheng Juanrui for a while.

Childhood sweetheart, brother next door.

Mu Xiangqing quickly answered the call, completely unaware that the three boys had already looked at each other, "Cousin, send me to the playground for the Afeng 800m final."

"good."

Mu Feiyu pushed Mu Xiangqing away, and she suddenly turned back, "Sikong Jue, aren't you coming?"

Zheng Junrui and Mu Feiyu looked at each other in shock. Mu Xiangqing rarely invited people and was a transfer student who had just transferred here.

Are they already so familiar?

Sikong Jue looked at Mu Xiangqing, stopped looking at Mu Feiyu and the others with a deep expression, and became much calmer, "You go over first, I'll go over later."

"oh."

After walking far away, Mu Feiyu asked, "Aqing, are you familiar with Sikong Jue?"

"Not familiar."

"If you don't know me well, why would you ask him to go with you?"

Mu Xiangqing was stunned. She had never thought about this question. During this period, she felt that she was quite comfortable getting along with Sikong Jue. Even when they were playing chess and the two of them didn't speak, she didn't feel awkward.

Mu Xiangqing pursed her lips before answering, "He is also from Class 11. Isn't it normal to go see him together?"

Mu Feiyu and Zheng Juanrui looked at each other again. They knew that Mu Xiangqing was perfunctory in answering this question, not to them, but to herself, but they did not ask further.

Because when she was perfunctory, it proved that she didn't have the answer yet.

Zheng Junrui stared at Mu Xiangqing. When she pursed her lips, she was thinking.

The boy named Sikong Jue had already made her think and bother her.

On the playground, Cui Ruxuan, Hong Antong, and Yu Qingyu all cheered for Lu Rifeng on the 800-meter air running line.

They saw Mu Feiyu pushing Mu Xiangqing in a wheelchair.

Cui Ruxuan stepped forward quickly, unable to hide her worry, "Is it so serious?"

"It's not serious, my grandpa is just worried. Let's watch Afeng compete." Mu Xiangqing immediately changed the subject.

Cui Ruxuan and the three of them also understood that Grandpa Mu Xiangqing cared about her.

The three of them greeted Mu Feiyu and Zheng Juanrui now. The meeting the day before yesterday was too hasty.

Mu Feiyu smiled and looked past Cui Ruxuan and Hong Antong, and became colder when he glanced at Yu Qingyu.

Zheng Junrui also smiled and nodded at them, his attitude was cold and polite, without the warmth he showed towards Mu Xiangqing.

Cui Ruxuan and the three of them are also used to it. This is Zheng Juanrui's attitude towards people.

Cui Ruxuan took over Mu Feiyu's job and pushed Mu Xiangqing to the finish line to see Lu Rifeng.

Zheng Juanrui and Mu Feiyu stood outside the crowd and watched.

"Jun Rui, is this Sikong from Bei'an?" Mu Feiyu turned around and found the newly arrived Sikong Jue in the crowd.

He stood far away from the crowd, giving them the impression that he was out of tune with these students.

Zheng Junrui stared at Mu Xiangqing, "The Sikong family has never heard of this person, but the only son of the Sikong family has been away from home for many years. If he had married and had children long ago, the children would be about the same age."

Mu Feiyu frowned, "Is it such a coincidence?"

"Who knows, the surname Sikong is not exclusive, there are others too." Zheng Junrui's tone was indifferent, but his eyes were deep.

Mu Feiyu looked away, "But I don't think this Sikong is simple. Do you want to investigate? I'm afraid A Qing is in danger."

Zheng Juanrui was actually thinking about this issue as well. After thinking about it, he said, "Let's go to the principal and ask first."

"You go." Mu Feiyu said without thinking.

Zheng Junrui smiled and curled his lips, turned around and left.

Upon seeing this, Mu Feiyu also walked to Mu Xiangqing's side.

Mu Xiangqing noticed Mu Feiyu's arrival and looked back, "Where's Brother Juan?"

"Tell me to go visit the principal."

"Oh." Mu Xiangqing withdrew her gaze and continued watching Lu Rifeng's game.

Sikong Jue also noticed Zheng Junrui's departure and guessed that he was going to ask about his background.

Sikong Jue watched the game again and it didn't matter.

After Lu Rifeng finished the competition, all the competitions were also finished.

Class 11 of Senior High School won first place.

This was already expected by everyone. It's not that they cheated, but that Class 11 ranked first in the sports meeting in the past two years. They have this strength and they deserve the title in sports.

After the awards were given, the students returned to their classes, but Zheng Juanrui hadn't come back yet, so Mu Feiyu had no choice but to send him a message and push Mu Xiangqing back to the classroom.

Mu Feiyu stood outside the classroom and waited for Zheng Juanrui for a while before returning.

The two of them turned towards the wall and looked into the distance.

"How about it?"

Zheng Junrui replied, "The principal is not here, so I went to find Director Fan. He said that Sikong Jue would not stay for a long time, so there was no need for us to investigate Si Kong Jue."

Mu Feiyu was slightly shocked, "Lao Fan, since when did people in Class 11 care so much?"

"This further shows that Sikong Jue's origin is not simple." Zheng Junrui's gentle eyes showed a sharp look, and he re-evaluated Sikong Jue in his heart.

"I still have to check when I get back."

"No need for the moment. Since Director Fan said he won't stay long, and Mr. Mu and Uncle Zhong should also be checking him, just let people keep an eye on him. As long as he doesn't do anything to harm A Qing, who is he and us?"

It’s irrelevant.”

When Zheng Junrui said these words, his warm and gentle breath was much sharper.

Mu Feiyu thought for a while and nodded.

As soon as the two of them finished talking, Lin Lanfei also finished talking and left, after school.

Mu Xiangqing signaled to Lu Rifeng. He walked to the podium and patted the table. Everyone looked at him.

"As usual, celebrate at the same place, meet at eight o'clock."

Everyone jumped and cheered, "Thank you, Master Feng, thank you, boss."

Mu Xiangqing looked towards Sikong Jue, and he happened to look towards her, but his cell phone rang.

Sikong Jue looked down at his phone and frowned when he saw the caller ID. Instead of answering, he picked up his backpack and left quickly.

Mu Xiangqing did not stop Sikong Jue and pursed her lips.

Zheng Juanrui and Mu Feiyu passed by Sikong Jue, who looked gloomy.

When leaving school, Mu Feiyu grabbed Lu Rifeng and walked at the end.

Lu Rifeng asked, "Brother Yu, what do you want to ask?"

"Boy, your reaction is very fast."

Lu Rifeng smiled.

"Sikong Jue."

"What's wrong with Sikong Jue?"

Mu Feiyu frowned in disgust, "Without praise, who is Sikong Jue? Have you checked?"

Lu Rifeng replied, "I have checked it, but I haven't found it. I haven't found any clues at all."

Mu Feiyu's brows looked knotted.

"But I already know his origin."

Hearing this, Mu Feiyu raised his hand and patted Lu Rifeng on the back, and said dissatisfiedly, "Boy, are you kidding me?"

Lu Rifeng said with a smile, "Brother Yu, I'm not kidding you. I did not find out the fact that I told you. It was during the parent-teacher meeting that I recognized his uncle as Su Yi."

"Su Yi..." Mu Feiyu read the name twice before thinking of this person's origin and background, and murmured softly, "It turns out to be the Su family, but the origin of the Su family's son-in-law is a mystery."

"Feiyu, let's go."

Zheng Junrui called Mu Feiyu back from his thoughts and said to Lu Rifeng, "Don't tell A Qing that I asked you about Sikong Jue."

Lu Rifeng raised his hand and made a zipper motion near his mouth.

Sikong Jue did not walk back as usual. When he got home in the car, the first thing he did was to turn on the computer, and then he answered the phone that rang several times. His voice did not fluctuate at all, "Say."

The person on the other end of the phone has long been accustomed to Sikong Jue's indifferent attitude. He is not angry and goes straight to the point, "Why don't you come back and have a look? Pei Hao has been very diligent these days, and he, as an associate professor, has almost taken your position."
To be continued...