They just dragged him back from Zhujiacun and put him directly into the "best school" that Xia Xia and the little fat man called, without caring about his self-esteem?
What if his heart is fragile, he can't resist the pressure, and he can't think about it anymore?
Ahem, die?
This is impossible!
How could he, a beautiful young man in his prime, commit suicide?
What he calls "can't think about it" refers to the psychological difficulty in thinking about it. What if he can't bear it anymore and breaks the jar like a little fat man?
Mother didn't even think about it, and his life was completely ruined in the hands of this self-righteous mother.
What about the so-called "best education"? When she sees his ruined life in the future, she won't be heartbroken. What was her initial decision?
Heartache?
Thinking of this word, Xia Yang's heart moved inexplicably, and then he snorted coldly in his heart.
Naturally, my mother won't feel any heartache for him.
If he was really heartbroken, he would not have thrown him away to his grandmother's house in Zhujiacun not long after he was born, leaving Xia Tian alone by his side.
It's enough for them to have summer.
He himself is a superfluous existence!
However, he still hasn't figured it out. In this case, why not let him fend for himself in Zhujia Village? That way, at least, he can live freely and happily!
Why drag him here all his life and let his self-esteem and self-confidence be repeatedly hit and tortured?
Xia Yang couldn't help but sigh heavily in his heart.
Still young and connected!
When did his mother care about his infancy?
When he grew up to this age, there was no image of his mother in his tooth roots!
It wasn't until his mother forced him into a car a month ago that he knew that the beautiful woman with exquisite clothes and make-up was his mother!
Mother!
That beautiful imagination suddenly collapsed in my heart.
Thinking of this, Xia Yang couldn't help but his eyes trembled.
It’s better not to think about problems that you can’t figure out!
He didn't want to think about it, he knew very well that he couldn't resist that self-righteous mother, he was no match for her!
In the current situation, his most important thing is not to resist his mother's dictatorship.
Rather, how can I spend the rest of my time here more comfortably?
Even if you leave, you must leave brilliantly!
Although, he doesn't like the name Xia Yang!
However, he is Xia Yang now. In the eyes of the fifty classmates in this class, he is Xia Yang!
In the future, if they recognize him, they will only know his name is Xia Yang, not Xiao Ran!
He has his own plans for the future.
He made an appointment with Zhu Yan to study in college together, and then return to Zhujiacun together to become teachers!
With such poor grades, is there any hope for him to get into college?
Xia Yang's eyes flashed!
"Brother Yang!"
The little fat man's voice suddenly came again.
"Huh?" Xia Yang responded and looked at the little fat man, "What's wrong?"
"Hehe," the little fat man laughed, "I realize more and more now that Brother Yang and I are extremely destined."
"Huh?" Xia Yang couldn't help but be startled.
He didn't feel that he and the little fat man were destined to have anything to do with each other!
Isn’t it the same no matter who you sit with?
Isn’t it all thanks to your mother’s blessing?
"Brother Yang," the little fat man came over with a smile, "have you noticed? There are similarities between you and me."
"What?" Xia Yang smiled, raised his eyebrows and looked at the little fat man, "How are they similar? Am I as fat as you? Do I have as small eyes as you?"
"Hehe," the little fat man chuckled instantly, "When I lost weight, I was also a handsome boy, but I haven't seen him before. Besides, I'm not just talking about my appearance."
"Oh!" Xia Yang leaned against the cold wall, "Isn't it about looks? Then besides liking to sleep in class, there's nothing similar between you and me, right?"
"No, no."
The little fat man shook his chubby fingers, looking inscrutable, "Everyone can learn to sleep. I'm not that superficial."
shallow?
Xia Yang couldn't help but be startled, superficial? Fragrant?
Ouyang Fuqian?
Suddenly I remembered what the little fat man said before.
"By the way, Ouyang, oh no," Xia Yang paused and blinked, "Do you know Ouyang Fuqian, who is in the second grade of junior high school? You..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the little fat man.
"Ouyang Fuqian?" The little fat man's eyes lit up instantly, and he looked radiant. He looked towards Xia Yang, "You mean Ouyang Fuqian?"
"Yes," Xia Yang was startled when asked, "You don't know her?"
If you don’t know me, you won’t have such a big reaction, right? Why are you so excited?
That's right, Xia Tian heard from his mother and himself that he was among the top fifty or sixty in the school.
Mother is so optimistic about Ouyang Fuqian, so her grades will definitely not be too bad!
Little Fatty is one of the last people, so it’s normal if you don’t know her!
After all, the little fat man is not in the same circle as them!
"How come I don't know him?" The little fat man immediately retorted, "Who is such a famous person in the school who doesn't know Ouyang Fuqian from Class 1, Grade 2?"
Who doesn't know? Is there such a famous person? Xia Yang frowned slightly. He seemed to have underestimated Ouyang Fuqian's popularity!
"I've known her for a long time!"
The little fat man looked at Xia Yang with a proud look on his face, "She is also from Jingyun Elementary School, don't you know her?"
Xia Yang felt suffocated for a moment.
Of course he doesn't know!
He only met Ouyang Fuqian for the first time a month ago.
He is not a student of Jingyun Elementary School either!
"Brother Yang?" The little fat man looked at Xia Yang with a smile on his eyes and eyebrows, "You didn't study at Jingxiao before, right?"
"You can see this?"
Xia Yang was slightly startled, then laughed.
He has never admitted that he studied at Jingxiao!
It's just the little fat man's own imagination.
"Hehe," the little fat man said with a proud look on his face, "I just realized it. If you hadn't asked Xia Yang about Ouyang Fuqian, how would I have known?"
Huh? Xia Yang's eyes flashed slightly, he squinted slightly and looked at the little fat man: "Really?"
Just say what you want to say. If you want to praise yourself for being smart, praise yourself for being smart. What does it have to do with Ouyang Fuqian?
"Yes," the little fat man winked at Xia Yang, "Of all the people who came from Jingxiao, who doesn't know Ouyang Fuqian's name? Besides, even if Jingxiao didn't come from Jingyun No. 1 Middle School,
From the first to the third grade of junior high school, oh no, to high school, who doesn’t know Ouyang Fuqian?”
Xia Yang looked steadily at the little fat man, a look of surprise flashing across his eyes.
He really didn't expect that Ouyang Fuqian was so famous!
He originally thought that it was just his mother and Xia Tian who liked Xiao Qian.