Doing It Over Again

The outside quarrels about education did not affect the normal study and life of the No. [-] Middle School students, and the school also intentionally separated all kinds of speech from the outside world so as not to affect the students.

Huaguo is a country with a long history, rich in history, culture and traditional fine ideas. After generations of educational reforms, Huaguo has learned to use the knowledge of various countries to allow people to accept more cultures from all over the world. and customs.

Sometimes a debate is a good start, because only when there is a debate can progress be made. Although some people always have extreme views in the debate, most people want their country to become better and stronger.

Social issues seem to be far away for many high school students.The students in Class [-] became more united after the Mid-Autumn Festival performance, and the learning atmosphere in the class became stronger and stronger. A kind of healthy competition gradually formed, which made Class [-] shine among the classes of the same age.

Shen Shao Neili is an ordinary person, so although he appreciates those classmates who are proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he is just envious. For his life planning, he needs to know a little piano knowledge for self-entertainment, and practice calligraphy to hone his skills. Mindfulness is enough.

Because No. 30 Middle School attaches great importance to students' specialties in all aspects, students from this school will participate in many competitions.Shen Shao would often see in the school newspaper that a certain student from a certain class participated in a certain competition and won good grades.Every time he reads this kind of article, Shen Shao will sigh with emotion, these students are really amazing, even if his actual mental age is nearly [-] years old, if his brain has not suddenly become easier to use in this life, he is not as capable as these children of.

"Shen Shao, are you reading the school newspaper again?" Seeing that Shen Shao was reading the school newspaper, Liang Cheng said indifferently, "What's so interesting about these reports? Anyway, some people in our school go to participate in various competitions every three days. I heard that There are several trophy showrooms in our school, and many trophies are locked in cabinets because they can’t fit.”

"Is it that exaggerated?" Shen Shao smiled and folded the school newspaper and put it in the drawer. "Anyway, I think they are all very good."

Liang Cheng shrugged. Anyway, in his eyes now, the most powerful person is Shen Shao, and everyone else is Xiao Xiaoyu.

Shen Shao, who didn't know that he was being blindly admired by his deskmate, chatted with Liang Cheng about some of the most powerful people in the school, with a hint of envy and appreciation in his tone: "It's really smart to know so much at such a young age."

Liang Cheng looked at Shen Shao speechlessly, is it really okay to say that other people are young so old-fashioned?Do you still have the self-consciousness that you are just a high school student?

Although Shen Shao's ID card shows that he is 17 years old, Liang Cheng knows that Shen Shao's actual age is more than two years younger. However, although he behaves introverted, he has a considerate personality, so he didn't ask Shen Shao Why did Shao deliberately change his age so much.

Maybe Shen Shao didn't know that he himself was also a person to be admired in the eyes of many classmates.Liang Cheng felt a little helpless, but also a little happy, because although such a Shen Shao made people feel a little speechless, all the students in the class liked such a Shen Shao.

After all, who would get close to a genius who is high above and only immersed in his own world?This is not jealousy, but human instinct, just like the flowers of the high mountain, everyone will praise it for its beauty, but how many people dare to pick it?

Thinking of this, Liang Cheng nodded seriously, it's good for Shen Shao.

"Brother, do you have any plans for Saturday night?" Zhou Zeyu ran up to the two of them, scratching his head and said embarrassedly, "I celebrate my birthday this Saturday, and my parents specially gave me a large sum of money to invite friends Go out for a meal, you must come then."

"Your birthday is coming?" Liang Cheng stared wide-eyed and nodded blankly, "I will definitely be there!"

Shen Shao also nodded, and said with a smile: "One year old again, do you want me to bring you two boiled eggs that day?"

Zhou Zeyu shook his head with a bitter face: "Dude, don't make fun of me, don't you know that I hate eggs the most?"

"I just asked because I knew you didn't like it." Shen Shao stood up and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't you know that children have to eat two eggs for their birthdays? Year after year, they grow up smoothly and quickly , how good is the meaning?"

Zhou Zeyu squinted: "People who are a few months younger than me are not qualified to say such things."

Shen Shao raised his eyebrows, shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, and after Zhou Zeyu returned to his seat, he began to think about what birthday gift he should prepare for Zhou Zeyu. After all, today is Thursday, and Saturday is coming soon.

The simple study life went by extremely fast, and it was Saturday in the blink of an eye. On that day, he specially changed into a new set of clothes. After buying a birthday present for Zhou Zeyu, he rushed to the hotel that Zhou Zeyu had booked. After all, the time was coming.

Henghong Hotel is a relatively well-known hotel in Furong City. For ordinary people, this kind of place can spend more than half a month's salary for a meal, and they will not go there for consumption if there is no big deal.

But for the aristocrats of the aristocratic family, Henghong is just a place where they can barely eat.Therefore, every time the staff of the hotel saw these young masters from aristocratic families appearing in a car, they would be extra attentive and careful, and almost treated them as bodhisattvas.

"Second Young Master Gu, although this hotel is not as good as those in the capital, the local specialties made here are delicious. Second Young Master made a special trip to our Furong City to stay for a few months, so you should try our place anyway. The special dishes here are worth the trip." In the back seat, a young man in his twenties smiled and explained some customs of Furong City to the people around him.

The person next to him was a boy who looked to be about 14 years old, with fine hair sticking to his ears, making the earlobes as white as pearls.Listening to his explanation, the young man would occasionally nod his head slightly, but most of the time he didn't have much expression, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

When the car arrived at Henghong Hotel, several young masters from rich families and bodyguards brought by each family came out of the cars with such a loud noise that the foreman came out to greet him in person.

When the foreman saw the young man, he immediately smiled: "Young Master Liu, what brought you here?" He greeted the young man who introduced the customs and customs of Furong City to the young man along the way.

"A friend from the capital came to play with us, and he is leaving tomorrow. I will practice it for him." Liu Shao took a step aside to let the foreman see the young man behind him, "This is Gu Ershao from the capital, Tell your chefs to show off their skills, and don't offend Er Shao's taste buds."

"Definitely, definitely." The foreman saw that the elders and young men of Furong City were very polite to the teenagers, and immediately understood that among the group of young masters, the youngest boy had the highest status, so he carefully led the group of people inside, and Take advantage of the opportunity to introduce some special dishes in Seremban.

"Young Master Shen, you're finally here, and I'm waiting for you."

The foreman glanced around strangely, who is Young Master Shen?But he only saw a group of half-grown teenagers, how could they look like a group of students, where did the young masters come from?

You must know that in these lands, not everyone dares to be called a young man, at least you have to weigh your own strength before you dare to show off outside.For example, the few around him are the young masters of the top families in Furong City. In front of these young masters, he has not seen many people who dare to be called Young Master X. He did not expect that someone would make an exception today.

The other people present also heard this "Shen Shao", but they are used to playing tricks in the wealthy family, so they didn't show any displeasure, only a boy who looked like seventeen or eighteen smiled and said: " Our Furong City is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.”

"It's Shao who must be like Shao Pinggua." Gu Ershao, who had never spoken several times from the beginning to the end, finally said a word at this time, "It's not the young master's young master."

Several people looked at each other, but Liu Shao, who was the leader, reacted quickly and said: "Second Young Master still understands. Those students look obedient and well-behaved. I don't know which famous school they are from." It seems that Shao Pinggua is a sentence in which poem, but this does not affect his praise of Gu Ershao.

Gu Ershao glanced at him lightly, and returned to his previous silent appearance again.

After Shen Shao walked into the private room, he found that all the students in the class who had a good relationship with Zhou Zeyu were present, and immediately smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm late, and I will punish myself with tea instead of wine." After speaking, he picked up a cup of tea , raised his head very boldly and drank it.

The students slapped the table and laughed, and Liu Shuang teased, "Shen Shao, have you watched martial arts movies recently?"

"You have seen all of this," Shen Shao cooperated with a shocked expression, "Nvxia Liu is indeed the most intelligent woman in the Central Plains!"

More than a dozen classmates made noise again, Zhou Zeyu clapped his hands and said, "Hey, everyone, please stop making trouble, the food will be served soon, I'm afraid you will scare the waiters away and won't serve us."

"It's a good thing for you not to serve us, so you can save a meal." Liu Shuang shook the napkin stacked in the cup, "but don't worry, I will definitely not let you save money." down."

Zhou Zeyu clasped his hands together: "Nvxia Liu, please be merciful and leave the money for the car back home."

The students in the class were amused again. Amidst the quarrel, everyone finished eating a large table of food and even a bucket of rice before they wiped their mouths clean and began to take out the prepared gifts and give them to Zhou Zeyu.

Although Zhou Zeyu was teasing, he was actually a very well-educated child, so no matter how the gift was packaged, he sincerely thanked him and put it in his bag.

Although Shen Shao doesn't know the specific situation of Zhou Zeyu's family, what is certain is that Zhou Zeyu is definitely not short of money, otherwise he would not dare to treat guests for his birthday at a place like Henghong.

After delivering the gifts, the group left the private room and prepared to go home.

From the second floor to the lobby on the first floor is a spiral staircase, with one on the left and one on the left, so the students in Class [-] clearly saw a few young people walking down the stairs on the opposite side, followed by several bodyguards in black.

"Hey, buddy." Zhou Zeyu lowered his voice and said to Shen Shao, "Look, there is someone watching you over there."

Shen Shao heard the words and looked, only seeing a few backs in black suits.Withdrawing his gaze, he patted Zhou Zeyu's shoulder with emotion, "It's still early in the afternoon, wait for my brother to accompany you to get glasses."

At this moment, Zhou Zeyu felt that his eyesight had been insulted.

"Thank you, no need." He resolutely looked at the row of imposing people who had walked into the hall again, but he only saw a bunch of backs.

Probably, maybe... is he really wrong?