Bite Your Fingertips

The taxi stops outside the villa area in South Island.

In the back seat of the car, Chu Yu leaned on Lu Shi's shoulder, closed his eyes, breathing smoothly, and showed no sign of waking up.

Lu Shi lowered his eyes and glanced at Chu Yu's whirl, "Knowing that you are awake."

Nothing happened.

Lu Shi said again, "Five minutes ago, I saw you open your eyes and quickly close them again."

Even if it was exposed, Chu Yu was very calm.

After a few seconds, he sat up slowly, rubbing his eyes, pretending that he had just woke up, and looked around in confusion, "Here?"

The words contained the confusion of just waking up, but Chu Yu was not quite calm in his heart-how did he fall asleep on Lu Shi's shoulder? I slept all the way!

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was sleeping on Lu Shi's shoulder, and he was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes again!

Lu Shi watched him perform seriously.

Thinking of the corridor outside the classroom, Chu Yu pretended to be dizzy.

The acting skills have not improved and are still very poor.

Chu Yu's family is a famous mansion in Green Island, S City. The entire villa area covers an area of ​​nearly 50,000 square meters, and only 18 villas have been built in it. Except for the cries of insects, almost no human voice can be heard. The more you walk in, the quieter you are.

The street lamp stretched the shadows of the two people obliquely.

Lu Shi tilted his head and saw Chu Yu's head hanging down, not knowing what he was thinking.

He said, "When you come back from Qingchuanhe, you have been in a daze."

Chu Yu returned to his senses, without reacting, "What?"

"what's happenin."

Is... because I think something is in his heart, so I insist on sending him back?

"Actually," Chu Yu stared at the messy shadow of the tree on the ground, "In fact, it's nothing, it's really okay, it's not right, there is still something."

Tangled for a while, "Lu Shi."

"Ok?"

"Let's discuss a serious topic!"

Chu Yu felt so serious and inexplicably ashamed, but on the way back from Qingchuanhe, his mind revolved around this.

"Do you, do you have any goals?"

Lu Shi put his hands in his pockets and his back was very straight. He looked down at Chu Yu and replied, "Yes."

Chu Yu's eyes widened slightly, curious, "What is your goal? Be the first in the country in the competition? Go to a superb university and go abroad for further study? Or, make a lot of money? Start a business? Do that kind of very powerful and cutting-edge scientific research. ?"

"neither."

Sure enough, learning God's thinking is impossible for learning scum.

Chu Yu held his breath, "That's it?"

Lu Shi: "I won't tell you."

? ?

"Ok,"

Lu Shi didn't want to talk, and Chu Yu didn't ask any more questions. He was stunned for a while, "Actually, listening to Shishi and Zhu Zhifei chatting today, I suddenly wondered what my goal is. This question is very broad and has little practical meaning, but I am just Suddenly I found out that I didn't seem to have any goals for the past seventeen years. I feel a little confused when I think about it. Haha, isn't it particularly hypocritical?"

"Why is there no goal?"

"Probably, it may be owed to say that, but it is true that no matter what I get, it is easy."

Chu Yu gave an example, "I am a primary school classmate whose goal is to buy a hand-made one, so he saves very much and saves a week's pocket money. But I don't have to save a lot of pocket money. I can just swipe a card to buy a bunch.

There is also a sister named Lin who takes good care of me. Her goal is to inherit her father's business and expand her business territory, so she has always worked hard and will definitely achieve this goal in the future. "

Looking at the people walking by, Lu Shi seemed to see a familiar shadow.

He once, seemed to be so confused.

Without being perfunctory, Lu Shi asked seriously, "Have you ever thought about inheriting the family's business?"

As if being prodded, Chu Yu waved his hands again and again, "My brother and my sister are very good, inheriting family business or something, I don't need me at all, and I'm not interested."

"Are you not interested yourself, or did someone tell you not to be interested?"

Chu Yu was startled, "What do you mean?"

Lu Shi put it bluntly, "A lot of people should have told you that you are a child, you don't need to inherit your family business, you don't need to be excellent, you don't need to work hard."

"How do you know?" Chu Yu deliberately relaxed his tone. "It is true. Many elders, including Aunt Lan, who took care of me, have said this. And my friend, He Zhihao, has also said the same. "

He also remembered that He Zhihao once told him enviously, Chu Yu, your life is really good, your family’s wealth has been accumulated for so many years, your mother’s skills are superb, and your brother and your sister have completely inherited your mother’s mind and skills. The point is, they don't ask you to learn this and that! Anyway, in this life, you don’t have to worry about eating, drinking, and having fun. Even if you spend money every day, you can spend a lifetime!

Chu Yu felt the same way before.

Even if the sky fell, it was not his turn to support it.

He knew that many people instilled this idea in him in order to avoid the embarrassment of brothers smashing the wall. He himself didn't have the desire to compete for family property. He felt that he could do the things he liked in his life, and it was enough to make every day happy.

As for working hard, working hard, and setting a goal to achieve, he has never considered these.

So after listening to Zhu Zhifei and Wei Guanglei's words, he suddenly realized that it turned out that another state of existence was like this.

Looking back at his first seventeen years, it seemed as if he had been in a muddle-headed manner, leaving nothing behind.

Released the clenched fingers, Chu Yu stopped, and when he looked at Lu, he asked, "This kind of thinking is problematic, right?"

In his eyes, he was completely confused, as if he couldn't solve a problem, and when he subconsciously looked for Lu, he wanted to get answers or suggestions from Lu Shi.

Depend on unconsciously.

Lu Shi looked back and didn't answer directly, but said, "I said right or wrong, it doesn't make any sense. Only you can answer this question."

"Ok."

Chu Yu's eyes darkened, and he walked two steps quickly. When he reached Lu Shi, he turned around and walked backwards step by step. He asked Lu Shi, "I really can't reveal what your goal is? Really?"

"No."

Lu Shi's brows were dark, as if there was a vortex. Carrying the light on his back makes people unable to distinguish the emotions in his eyes.

He has a low voice, "It will scare you."

Suddenly Chu Yu didn't dare to speak.

He always felt that Lu Shi, who said these four words, made him feel cold inexplicably, and in his plain and clear tone, he seemed to suppress a wave of mania.

He remembered what Wei Guanglei had said.

Lu Shi would drive a car not only for money, but also for excitement, to give out the excitement of the hostility in his heart.

So, what has Lu Shi experienced before...?

The topic ended, and until the door of Chu Yu's house, the two of them did not speak any more.

Stopping, Chu Yu pointed to the white building with a light on behind him, "My house is here, you go home quickly, otherwise it will light up, thank you."

Seeing Lu Shi turned around to leave, Chu Yu stopped him again, "Wait!"

Lu Shi looked at him, "Huh?"

Chu Yu didn't know what to say for a while, his lips moved, and he suffocated, "Be careful!"

On Sunday night, Chu Yu returned to school.

First watered the basin of Strelitzia next to the window. Hearing the ringing of the mobile phone, Chu Yu reached for it, opened it, and found that it was a class group.

[Civilian-Li Hua]: At 21 o'clock, raise your little hands if you want to play!

[Study Committee-Fang Ziqi]: Location, my bedroom, come on, friends!

[School Flower-Chu Yu]: Raise your hand, I'll be there soon!

School Committee Fang Ziqi lives downstairs in Chu Yu, a double room.

When I went in, I found out that Fang Ziqi's roommate turned out to be Brother Meng. Inside, Zhang Yueshan, Li Hua, and the one named Guan Yiyang were there.

The two looked at each other, Guan Yiyang averted his gaze, and didn't look at Chu Yu either.

Chu Yu didn't care, and opened the door to enter, "Apply to join the battle!"

"Approval and approval, welcome new recruits to the battlefield!" Fang Ziqi smiled and waved, "School flowers, peanuts, melon seeds, pistachios, what do you want to eat?"

"Melon seeds!"

Chu Yu was not familiar with the academic committee, and the dialogue only remained at the level of "I will hand in my homework soon!" and "Now! Wait until I finish copying the last question!"

However, Zhang Yueshan had passed the gossip of the Academic Committee with him.

It is said that the academic committee takes the questioning as the nourishment of life, learning is like a magic, and the final exam last semester, he moved forward five places in one breath. After getting the results, because of the emotions, he laughed too wildly, directly facial paralysis, crooked mouth and eyes. I spent the entire summer vacation in the hospital with infusion and acupuncture, and finally saved my face before the start of school.

Chu Yu was very impressed by this!

Holding a bag of melon seeds thrown by Fang Ziqi, Chu Yu stood at the table and watched them play a game of 21 o'clock, and then was so scared that melon seeds had no thoughts.

A good gambling game, it just became a math problem by this gang of schoolmasters!

Fang Ziqi is the bookmaker, Guan Yiyang challenges.

Two rounds later, Chu Yuzheng saw that Zhang Yueshan was holding a notebook and counting with his pen, "...There are 43 cards left in poker. If Fang Ziqi wants to keep going, the next card will be There must be 4, four out of forty-three, and the probability is 9%!"

Li Hua threw away the draft paper and gave a more precise number, "4 may be held by Guan Yiyang, so the probability is between 6.97% and 9%!"

Chu Yu grabbed a melon seed, "Is this all counted?"

Guan Yiyang squeezed the card, with a little mockery in his eyes, and turned his head towards Chu. He said, "You really can't count. Blackjack is not only a chess and card game, but also a game involving very complicated probability calculations. It also interacts with players. The mental arithmetic ability is positively correlated.

However, to classmate Chu Yu, apart from three plus two equals five, don't you understand everything else? But also, you don’t need to figure it out. Anyway, if you have a lot of money, just give it to you if you lose. "

Guan Yiyang said this sentence in a normal volume.

The whole bedroom was silent as if it had been muted.

Chu Yu's voice became clear.

He didn't lower the volume, leaned against Zhang Yueshan, whispering loudly, "Who is this classmate? Is it in our class? Is there something wrong with his brain?"

Zhang Yueshan clearly remembered that in the early self-study last week, he introduced to Chu Yu who Guan Yiyang is and the love and hatred in it.

But when Chu Yu asked, he replied, "He is Guan Yiyang, in our class, there is nothing wrong with him."

Chu Yu nodded his chin, and stretched his tone of voice, "Oh, it's okay. Then speaking is like being unconscious, so he will squirt when he sees people?"

Guan Yiyang's face was blue with anger, and the cards he held in his hand were all folded.

"Chu Yu, who the **** are you talking about?"

"Squirt whenever you see someone, I'll just say whoever."

"Am I wrong?" Guan Yiyang threw the cards in his hand heavily on the table, hanging his eyes mockingly, "If your mother hadn't bought the school, you could get a score that I could get with my eyes closed. Class A? Don't have a **** dream! Isn't it just relying on the wealth of your family? If you don't have a surname, you don't have a mother who spoils you, you're a shit!"

Chu Yu looked calm.

From childhood to adulthood, he didn't listen to too much of this type of sentence, and he could recite it with his mouth open. Anyway, to talk about it, just these few sentences back and forth, without innovation.

Chu Yu has always told himself, don't be like a mad fool, otherwise he will appear very foolish. It's a psychological gap. It is estimated that they are still hatred for wealth, and their mentality is unbalanced, so they just beep.

He threw away the melon seeds and nodded, "Oh, I just rely on the money in my family, so what?"

Guan Yiyang's face sank, kicked off the stool, stood up, "Dare you come to make a bet? If the **** loses, who will kneel down and call Dad!"

"Called Dad?"

Chu Yu calmly licked another melon seed, "I refuse, because the appearance is not up to the standard, I won't have a son as ugly as you."

The words are obviously disgusting.

"Don't you dare." Guan Yiyang took a breath and stared at Chu Yu, "You won't let me finish talking, are you afraid? There are still two weeks of monthly exams, you know? There are ten classes throughout the year, a total of four hundred. Twenty people. Your level is poor, I'm fair, let you be a hundred, if you can get into the top three hundred and two of the grade, I immediately kneel down and call your father. This bet, dare you dare to make a bet?"

Chu Yu was too lazy to talk to him.

Guan Yiyang said again, "Or, you know your level very well, you can't even pass the first three hundred and second grades. By the way, does your mother know that you can't support the wall with mud, so you paid for it? Did you buy the school?"

Chu Yu was stabbed.

At this time, his breathing was so painful that he stagnated.

—Does your mother also know that you can’t support the wall with mud, so she bought the school?

Zhang Yueshan was standing next to him and found that after Guan Yiyang had finished speaking, Chu Yu's face changed slightly, and his heart was anxious, and he quickly pulled La Chuyu's clothes behind his back.

He could see that Guan Yiyang is a real chicken thief! It is estimated that I have been chasing after Deng Mengmeng for more than a year, and they have ignored them, but now they go to Chu Yu to ask for QQ.

But can this bet be played? Certainly not!

What level of Chu Yu, Zhang Yueshan probably felt it after sitting at his desk for so many days.

Guan Yiyang is different. Guan Yiyang doesn't have much money in his family, and he comes in with grades.

And he doesn't like to touch this person, because those who Guan Yiyang played well have extreme thoughts, and believe that the rich in the class are all moths, and those who are nearly as good as them are stupid.

Speaking of, he just started to be the class monitor. Zhang Yueshan thought that the biggest problem in the class was probably the friction between the students in the department and the students in the branch. But later he discovered that he wanted to be crooked, and the biggest contradiction was actually the contradiction between the rich and the poor.

Guan Yiyang, a top student with average family conditions, couldn't understand the rich second generation represented by Chu Yu from the beginning, and he kept beeping privately.

Now the contradiction has been put on the bright surface with a bang.

Li Hua couldn't see, "I said Guan Yiyang, is your bet interesting? It's not fair to use your own advantage as a bet! Why don't you compare and compare with Chu Yu," he didn't think of it, and asked Chu Yu back. "School flower, what do you want to compare to?"

Guan Yiyang sneered, "Okay, I don't care, except for anyone with more money, I can accompany me. I'm afraid that some people can't afford to lose a bet, and if they lose a bet, they ran to my mother crying, and then fired me from Jia Ning is private."

"I won't bet with you, you are here with me, you are not qualified enough."

Guan Yiyang's hand on the table top suddenly tightened, his masseter muscles bulged, and he wanted to say something.

Chu Yu's face was cold, and the corners of his lips were tight.

He suddenly smiled, and interrupted Guan Yiyang's unspoken words, with a relaxed tone, "As for the monthly exam, you sit in peace and wait for the 220th grade in my exam to give you a glorious opportunity. Call me Dad."

Zhang Yueshan raised a sigh of relief-so stiff?

Guan Yiyang's face was extremely ugly, "Then I'll wait."

After Guan Yiyang slammed the door and left, the dormitory was quiet for two seconds.

Fang Ziqi was still holding the cards in his hand and was stunned, "I haven't reacted to my damn, why, what, aren't we playing cards?"

Chu Yu picked up the seeds without any expression on his face.

Fang Ziqi stammered as soon as he was nervous, "I, I shouldn't be yelling, calling 21 o'clock today!"

Chu Yu sighed and comforted him in the past, "It has nothing to do with you, Guan Yiyang can't understand me, so he made up his mind to arouse me and trouble me. Even if today's game is not there, he will change his method. Come to me."

Brother Meng sighed with emotion, "You don't want a man with a small belly!"

Chu Yu lowered his head again, no one could see the look in his eyes.

He knew it in his heart.

He said he was going to be admitted to the top 220 of his grade, but it had nothing to do with Guan Yiyang.

Zhang Yueshan was a little worried, "Chu Yu—"

"It's okay."

Chu Yu licked melon seeds, with a smile at the end of his eyes, "So, brothers, I have already let go of the words, the top 220 in my grade, how do I take the exam?"

Zhu Zhifei jumped upstairs in a few steps, looked for the house number, and started smashing the door "bang bang".

Without a second sound, the door opened.

Lu Shi didn't wear school uniform, he put on a loose white T-shirt, his hair was still wet, and he probably just took a shower.

"what's up?"

Zhu Zhifei stepped in in two steps, closed the door with his backhand, and shouted anxiously, "Brother Lu, the school flower is in line with others!"

Lu Shi's gaze narrowed slightly, and he turned and walked toward the desk, "What's wrong."

Following Lu Shi, Zhu Zhifei said something about the matter in a few words, "Now it has been spread throughout the whole year. It is probably not long before the whole school should know. Guan Yiyang is looking for a school flower to bet, whoever loses will kneel down. Calling Dad, the school flower directly refused, saying that he did not want such an ugly son hahaha! If I were Guan Yiyang, after hearing this, I would perform a vomiting blood and ascend to heaven on the spot!"

Lu Shi sat down with a paper in front of him. His expression was habitually calm. The pencil flexed around his fingers, confidently, "Well, he is not impulsive."

"Yes, but the school flower is a big game. I have the impression that the surname is in charge. He is dangling, gloomy, and thinking about some disgusting things in a day. The school flower said that he will be admitted to the first two hundred and second grade on the monthly exam. Ten. I don’t know what’s wrong. I’m full of confidence. The school artist looks smart. Maybe I’ll take the exam for 220 to make Guan Yiyang regret it!”

Zhu Zhifei helped the glasses, "If you want me to see, Guan Yiyang is also ill. He chases Deng Mengmeng, Deng Mengmeng doesn't like him, he likes school flowers, how normal! School flowers are beautiful and have a good temper. Many girls don't. Do you like this?"

"Who is Deng Mengmeng?"

"It's the cafeteria, the cafeteria, the girl who got the QQ account from the school flower. Guan Yiyang aimed at the person as soon as the beginning of high school. I didn't expect that I would like the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditches! It is estimated that this time, I suffered. Exciting, find Chu Yu here for revenge."

"Got it."

Zhu Zhifei paced in place, "No, Brother Lu, this is how you reacted?"

Lu Shi raised his eyes to look at him.

Zhu Zhifei was silent, "Well, I'll withdraw first and see how things are going on the campus."

Chu Yu's bedroom was very lively.

Zhang Yueshan and Li Hua each took out the teaching aid materials at the bottom of the box and stacked them on the desktop. The subjects added together were thicker than bricks.

Fang Ziqi was very reluctant to put up a set of photocopy papers, and muttered, "These are the classic exam questions I have collected. I can't buy them if I want to buy them. Li Hua has been coveting for a long time, and I haven't taken them out. , You must be done! You are really done, not to mention the first two hundred and two in the grade, even the first twenty is okay!"

Li Hua opened up, "Why didn't you take the top 20 in your grade?"

Fang Ziqi looked at his silly expression, "I haven't finished this yet?"

Brother Meng also came to blend in and donated a book of exercises, “I was given to me by Amway when a big guy played basketball last year. He said that the root of his high score in the exam is here! Although I haven’t figured it out yet, But the boss can't bluff me, right?"

Li Hua threw another phone number to Chu Yu, "This is a special-grade teacher who specializes in one-on-one tutoring. The price is expensive and the temper is fierce, but the level is there. You can try it!"

Chu Yu looked at the supplementary materials and exercise sets in front of him, feeling dizzy!

Cautiously, "I, am I going to finish it?"

Brother Meng slapped the tabletop, "Yes! Even if there is only one breath left, you have to finish the school flower! That kid Guan Yiyang is really not a good thing, and his heart is poisoned! Don't be afraid, let's just follow him! See who Head iron!"

Chu Yu touched his head and said in his heart, my head is not iron at all, my hair is so soft.

When Zhu Zhifei entered the door, everyone looked at him to greet him.

Zhang Yueshan spoke as a representative, "You didn't bring anything here?"

Zhu Zhifei looked dumbfounded, "What to bring?"

"You don't need to bring anything!" Chu Yu said hastily, "When a person comes, his heart is here! No need to bring anything!"

Zhu Zhifei closed the door and was also worried, "This semester's monthly exam is coming back from the eleventh holiday, school flowers, do you have any plans?"

Li Hua spoke for him, "Not yet."

Zhu Zhifei helped the glasses, "Today, September 13th, there is not much time left, we have to think about it and make a list of plans!"

He thought for a while, "How about... let's try a set of papers first? Let's see where the weak points are, and then study and improve in a targeted manner?"

This proposal was approved by everyone, and soon, a pen and a paper were placed in front of Chu Yu.

Everyone's attention, Zhang Yueshan is even more encouraging, "Come on, you can do it!"

Chu Yu raised his pen.

His speed of writing papers was very fast, which exceeded everyone's expectations.

Putting the pen, Chu Yu pushed the paper forward, "Okay, I'm done!"

Fang Ziqi took out the standard answer and began to correct it.

After the approval, his hands trembled.

Zhang Yueshan was a little excited, "The Academic Committee, you are so uncomfortable, is it that the school flower deliberately hides his academic master, revealing his true strength at the critical moment?"

Fang Ziqi finished the approval and didn't know what to say for a while.

After brewing for a long time, he looked at Chu Yu, "Scholar, how did you do it? With such a large paper, none of the questions is correct?"

Under everyone's sight, Chu Yu was innocent, "Probably...I have the talent to avoid the right options perfectly?"

Li Hua took Chu Yu’s test paper and saw from the beginning to the end, and he had to admit, “This talented skill is indeed very powerful, and the answers are all blind. There is a 25% correct rate for each question and four options, but there is no A misunderstanding."

Brother Meng sighed sincerely, "It's awesome, 100% avoid the right option, I admit, I can't do it!"

The first school flower learning promotion meeting was over. Everyone left a table full of auxiliary materials and papers, and went back to their dormitories. They agreed to continue the meeting tomorrow.

Chu Yu sent the person away, closed the door, lay down on the bed, thought for a while, got up again, and picked up a paper casually.

Oh, it seems to be a physical volume.

The first question... No, skip, the next one.

No, skip, the next one!

Skip...skip...

Within a few minutes, Chu Yu finished a paper.

He blinked and muttered, "Unbelievable, the whole paper, there is no question that can hold my footsteps!"