Withered Broken Ice Blue

When I got home, the old furniture was replaced by new one, and the moving company even recycled the old furniture.

Chi Feiwan walked straight into the kitchen. Now she was taller than the stove.

Chi Feiwan calmly prepared the next dish in the kitchen, skillfully selecting fresh ingredients and operating the kitchen utensils with ease.

She put the fruits and vegetables in the sink, gently broke open the top layer of cabbage first, and then broke them open one by one and put them into the basin.

Chi Feiwan took out another egg from the refrigerator, cracked the egg into the bowl, and stirred it with a pair of chopsticks.

There was some seaweed in the cupboard, and she took it out and filled a basin with water to soak it.

The natural gas was newly installed and fully automatic. When the gas button was turned, as the blue flame slowly rose, Chi Feiwan poured the oil in. When she picked up the kitchen knife, she cut slices of tender meat and skillfully stir-fried them in the pan, as if she was performing a symphony of food.

The stir-fried meat with green pepper is ready.

Next comes the hot process.

Wait for the water to boil, pour in the seaweed and egg soup, gently stir the soup in the pot with a spoon, and instantly, a fragrance will come to your nose.

In one hour, four dishes and one soup were ready.

Chi Feiwan sat down at the dining table with satisfaction. As she smelled the delicious food wafting from the table, her beautiful blue eyes finally lit up.

How Chi Feiwan wished that his life could go on like this peacefully.

Even if life is a little hard, she doesn't care.

Chi Feiwan went to school smoothly in Beijing, but Haicheng was in turmoil.

On the first day of school at Haicheng No. 1 Middle School, Chi Jinshu became the focus of the entire school.

Chi Jinshu is very tall, about 185cm tall, with a tall and slender figure, broad shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, a fair and handsome face, and a full sense of youth when he smiles.

But everyone's eyes were not on his face, but on his head.

The blond hair gave this young man from an aristocratic family a rebellious look.

There's nothing wrong with blond hair being eye-catching.

Even though that person was the second young master of the Chi family, the director of the Education Department still called Chi Jinshu over.

The dean sat on the chair, looking at Chi Jinshu carefully, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Putting aside Chi Jinshu's identity, he had top grades and had never done anything illegal or disciplinary at school before, so he was a good student.

"Director, I know this even if you don't tell me. I'll dye your hair back to blonde next week."

Although he is said to be a good student, the way he stands does not look like a good student. With his hands in his pockets and the nonchalant expression on his face, if you don't know him, you would think he is a school bully who likes to fight.

"Why can't it be today after school?"

"There must be a reason for that."

The Dean frowned, "No, I can't make an exception just for you."

If Ran comes back next week, the news of the school's favoritism will spread throughout the schools in Haicheng.

"Director, please make an exception for me for my grades."

Are the people who can be admitted to Haicheng No. 1 Middle School ordinary people? The people here are either gifted and intelligent academic masters, or rich and noble young masters and young ladies.

"Absolutely not." The dean said again, "Go dye your blonde hair back to blonde today. If you still have blonde hair tomorrow, I will tell your grandfather."

After all, the dean of studies was a native of Haicheng and knew something about Haicheng's upper class society.

In fact, he just needs to tell Shen Linxi about this kind of thing.

Although Shen Linxi couldn't control Chi Jinshu's temper, when it came to hair dyeing, Shen Linxi was more than capable of controlling Chi Jinshu.

"No, no, no, Director, I will definitely have black hair when you see me tomorrow."

After ten minutes of conversation, Chi Jinshu returned to the classroom and was surrounded by a group of people.

Chi Jinshu knew their gossiping hearts, so he explained: "The old man didn't agree, and told me to go home and dye it after school today."

"Did you agree?" a boy asked him.

Chi Jinshu is in Class 12, and all the students in the class are either rich or noble.

Chi Jinshu nodded, "I don't agree, he has to tell my grandfather."

Mr. Chi, who among those present has not heard their parents mention it?

Old Master Chi was well-known in Haicheng for his ruthlessness and decisiveness. In his early years, many families and businesses had been suppressed by him.

Chi Jinshu is not the only rich boy in Haicheng No. 1 Middle School, but most girls in the school like people like Chi Jinshu.

No one else can compete with him except Li Chenmu.

Chi Feiwan originally thought that she would not hear gossip about her family in Beijing, but she did not expect that when she returned to the classroom after dinner, people in her class looked at her strangely.

Chi Feiwan was very confused. She touched his smooth face and found nothing.

After she sat back in her seat, Jiang Huaixu pushed the phone to her.

The first thing that caught my eye was the trending headlines, and the video had an incredibly high number of hits.

Students in international schools do not have to hand in their mobile phones, but playing with mobile phones during class is not allowed.

Chi Feiwan took a closer look and his pupils suddenly shrank.

The protagonist of the video is her second brother Chi Jinshu.

The title is very eye-catching: The young master of the Li family in Beijing and the second young master of the Chi family had a fight.

In the video, Chi Jinshu, with his unruly blond hair, punched Li Chenmu again and again.

The two men tangled fiercely and fought fiercely. Their fists rained down on each other, as fast as lightning and with infinite force.

The video was muted and there was no sound. At the end of the video, a group of boys tried to stop the fight and pulled Li Chenmu and Chi Jinshu apart.

After watching the video, Chi Feiwan's first question was: "Why did my second brother fight with him?"

This is also a topic of curiosity for the entire Internet.

What exactly caused these two rich young men to fight each other?

In Chi Feiwan's impression, Chi Jinshu would not fight with others for no reason, nor would he be so impulsive as to solve problems with violence.

Jiang Huaixu turned off his phone and asked, "How should I know?"

Only the people at the scene know the reason. If the video had sound, the Weibo backend would probably explode again.

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Haicheng No. 1 Middle School.

The atmosphere in the principal's office was terribly depressing.

The walls of the office area are covered with various banners and certificates, some of which are awarded to the school's outstanding teachers, and some are awarded to students for their diligence and hard work. These banners and certificates shine with golden light, making people feel the honor and achievement of the school.

The principal was about fifty years old, with neatly combed black hair and a pair of square-framed glasses that revealed his complicated expression.

Chi Jinshu in the office had a wound on his mouth, messy blond hair, his hands in his pockets, and his eyes were full of hostility.

Li Chenmu, who was two meters away from him, was as embarrassed as he was, with a swollen face.

The moment the fight broke out, the school called the parents of both students.

The processed video was placed in front of the two of them.

The school immediately controlled public opinion, called the students who filmed the video, and asked them to delete the video under the pretext of warning them to hand in spare phones.

The video has been sent out, but fortunately the person who sent it was Chi Jinshu’s brother, who specially processed it.

In today’s society, information spreads very quickly. Once something has been published, the school can only spend some money to reduce the heat.

After all, the parties involved are well-known figures from two families in Beijing and Haicheng.

“I hope to get a result.”

Guan Shu caught the fastest plane to Haicheng and was now very angry.

It was Li Chuan who was notified by the school, and Guan Shu just happened to hear it nearby. If Li Chuan had come, she would not have been able to watch this good show.

There was no way he would let Shen Linxi suffer any injustice.

Only after Guan Shu begged for mercy did Li Chuan agree. After all, the fact that he still loved Shen Linxi could not be known to certain people.

If the media knew about this, they would definitely hype it up, and Shen Linxi would have a hard time staying in the Chi family.