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Chapter 23

"Senior Grade Group--"

The broadcast sound rang throughout the stadium, and everyone held their breath and was waiting for the final result.

"First place, Class 3, Grade 3, 189 points."

As a "big player" in sports students, it is not surprising that Class 3 received this score. In addition to the opening ceremony evaluation without physical fitness, they won the first place in almost all projects.

The focus is on the back.

The sixth group of people who were expecting stopped their movements and glanced at the rostrum involuntarily.

"Second place, senior high school—"

"Class 6——"

"yeah!!!"

A tremendous cheer broke out in the stands area where Class 6 was located. But they quickly calmed down and listened to the detailed score.

“165 points…”

"Hiss, Class 3 is worthy of being Class 3, and it has scored so many points." The score difference between the class behind is not as big as the first and second place. Sun Wenrui sighed and sorted out his schoolbag and turned around and shouted, "Brother Fu, my dad will pick me up later. Are you going to the hospital together? It's rare that we'll go out to play after school today. After the examination, let's go out to play!"

"You can't speak softly." Fu Yuhan stood up with his schoolbag, "If you don't go, I have something to do."

"Are you really a problem?" Wen Yu turned around and looked at him.

They were different from the three seats in the morning. Now they were quite close. Wen Yu turned around and almost hit Fu Yuhan's head.

Fu Yuhan was asked strangely by him: "Didn't you just say it there?"

"I thought you were making excuses not to go to dinner," Wen Yu said.

"I really don't want to go, so I need to find a reason? I'll just say I don't want to go." Fu Yuhan looked faint, picked up his bag and went down the steps. When he passed by Wen Yu, he inserted a small white bottle into his shirt pocket, "I'm leaving."

Wen Yu took it out and saw that it was the bottle of Yunnan Baiyao.

He was slightly stunned, and then raised his eyebrows lightly.

The radio is coming to an end, which means that today's sports meet is about to end, and people in all grades pack their schoolbags and walk out.

Fu Yuhan walked away from the stadium along the crowd and slowly walked to the nearest bus stop.

I don’t know what happened, but the car he was waiting for was very slow today. The third-tier 3 people waiting for the car had changed several times. Not only did they come to the car he had to wait for, but instead waited for Wen Yu, who was walking very slowly.

"Are you taking the bus?" Fu Yuhan was very surprised, "Where is your Maserati?"

"Where did Maserati come from?" Wen Yu was amused, "I won't go back to my dad's place today."

"You live with your mother, too?"

This question was completely subconscious. After asking Fu Yuhan, he suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing.

The last time I was in the office, Wen Yu told his class teacher in front of him that his mother was a stepmother.

Everyone has something that they don’t want to tell outsiders in detail. He doesn’t have as much curiosity as Wen Yu, and he has no intention of delving into it.

Fu Yuhan quickly closed his mouth and lowered his eyes to pretend that he hadn't asked such an immoral question. Unexpectedly, Wen Yu seemed not angry at all, but instead chuckled softly.

The upward tail sound is inexplicably clear in the noisy car engine.

"I live by myself."

"Rent a house?" Fu Yuhan didn't know what he thought of.

"No, I bought it." Wen Yu smiled happily, "Don't care about the adult gift my dad wants."

"..." Fu Yuhan lowered his eyes, "Then you are really a young master."

But this also reminded him.

As long as the financial allowance is, he can move out and there is no need to live at home again.

Not long after Wen Yu arrived, Fu Yuhan waited until the long-lasting car finally arrived. He got in the car, found a seat in the back row, and then found Wen Yu walking next to him.

The car drove towards No. 3 Middle School, and there were many people living near the school. A group of No. 3 Middle School students came up behind Wen Yu.

If there is any choice, Fu Yuhan would not want to sit with Wen Yu, but he saw Zhou Xiangyan in the crowd.

The body moved faster than the brain, and he grabbed Wen Yu's hand.

Wen Yu lowered his eyes and threw his gaze into questioning.

At the same time, Zhou Xiangyan, who had just gotten on the car, seemed to notice this and smiled at Fu Yuhan through the air. Fu Yuhan had always had no expression and just nodded at him.

Wen Yu followed his gaze and looked back.

"Sit here?" Fu Yuhan asked, "There is a seat."

"Um..." Wen Yu raised his eyebrows, chuckled, and sat down with the flow.

The bus drove staggeringly. After three stops, many students who had been excited for a day had exhausted their energy and fell asleep. Wen Yu glanced at the side in the middle, but saw Fu Yuhan, who was usually like a sleeping god, always keeping his eyes open.

It was already forty minutes after finally driving near No. 3 Middle School. A group of students got out of the car in a noisy way and scattered, but Fu Yuhan stood still.

"Don't leave?" Wen Yu turned around and looked.

Fu Yuhan didn't say much: "I'll wait a moment, you go first."

Wen Yu tilted his head, shrugged, and walked back instead.

Fu Yuhan: "?"

"Then I'll wait a little longer," Wen Yu said.

He inserted his pocket and stood side by side with Fu Yuhan on the platform, as if he was waiting for the car. Fu Yuhan's eyebrows frowned: "Are you poisonous?"

This may be his largest expression. Wen Yu stared at him and smiled for a while: "Why are you so fun?"

“…”

Fu Yuhan felt that he had encountered a ghost.

In order not to be led by Wen Yu, who had taken the wrong medicine, the green light lit up and Fu Yuhan raised his legs and crossed the road. He passed through the door of No. 3 Middle School and walked to the path to school that he had walked countless times.

Wen Yu was not too slow, and he kept sticking behind him for more than ten meters, playing with the bottle of Yunnan Baiyao in his pocket.

Soon, he walked to the entrance of the community where he lived.

The lights were not turned on in the communication room, and the guard sat inside and read the newspaper as usual. It was a leisurely and quiet afternoon. Wen Yu thought about it, but did not go in, and turned around and followed Fu Yuhan.

"So," he whispered to his despicableness, "people will eventually grow into what they hate the most."

This is a bit long road. Fu Yuhan spends most of the time walking over and occasionally taking a bus.

Originally, he should have gotten off the bus two stops later, but first, he didn't want to run into Zhou Xiangyan; secondly, he was planning to take the opportunity to think about something, so he got off at No. 3 Middle School in advance.

He came before the parent-teacher meeting, but Fu Xuecheng didn't come back on a business trip. Although his stepmother has always been gentle and enthusiastic to him...but he was a stepmother after all, Fu Yuhan had nothing to talk to with her, so he came back.

Today, Fu Xuecheng came back from a business trip. It was said that it was a morning flight and should be home now.

Fu Yuhan was a little hesitant about how to speak.

With the matter in mind, the road seemed very short. When he came to his senses, he was already standing at the entrance of the unit building.
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