Just be his apex treasure

After getting along for a few days, the students in Class [-] gradually let go of their vigilance, because they found that the boss doesn't like to talk to people very much, as long as they don't provoke him, they can live in peace, and they shouldn't need to buy insurance or something.

After school on Thursday afternoon, Yi Chuan was sleeping on the table, and Lin Yu pushed him to get up.

After waking up, Yi Chuan reached into the belly of the table and found the phone accurately, and pressed it on. Several missed calls were displayed on the screen. Lin Yu caught a glimpse of the person displayed on it——Yi Bufan.

Seeing the name, Yi Chuan frowned, with disgust written all over his face, he waved his phone at Lin Yu, motioning him to go out and answer the phone.

Walking out of the classroom, Yi Chuan impatiently dialed the phone, "What do you want from me?"

Through the window, Lin Yu could see Yi Chuan's irritability. The sunlight poured down on his side face, but it failed to bring any warmth. Instead, it cast a shadow on his face and made him half-hidden in it.

Not long after, Yi Chuan hung up the phone and walked in. When he saw Lin Yu, he had a habitual smile on his face, "I can't have dinner with my tablemate today, I have to go home."

"it is good."

Yi Chuan took his schoolbag and carried it on his shoulders. When he was about to leave the classroom door, he suddenly turned his head, "At the same table, remember to lock the door at night. Boys should protect themselves when they live alone in the dormitory."

Lin Yu froze on the spot and twitched the corner of his mouth.

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Yi Chuan took two buses and walked a long way before walking into a luxurious community, which is full of single-family villas. Walking in it, Yi Chuan seemed to be integrated with this place, but And out of place.

Stopping in front of an iron gate, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar house in front of him, Yi Chuan smiled mockingly.

The doorbell was pressed, and soon someone came to open the door. The moment he saw that it was Yi Chuan, a trace of disdain flashed across the servant's face, and he said perfunctorily, "Hi, young master."

Yi Chuan walked in indifferently, of course he knew why the servant had such an expression, because this house no longer belonged to him, and the people inside wished that he would never set foot here.

There was a harmonious conversation in the living room, which stopped abruptly the moment Yi Chuan stepped in.

Yi Chuan didn't seem to feel it, and went upstairs without even changing his shoes.

"Stop!" A man in a black suit and glasses called out to Yi Chuan, and beside him stood a woman and a teenager.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the man is [-]% similar to Yi Chuan, and he is Yi Chuan's father, Yi Yaozhe.

Yi Chuan stepped up the steps with one foot but didn't look back, his voice was cold, "Speak up if you have something to say."

"Bastard, are you talking to your father?" Yi Yaozhe became angry when he saw Yi Chuan, "I heard from your mother that you won't go home after school starts. If I hadn't asked Bufan to call you today Come back, don't you even go home!"

Yi Chuan sneered.

This man is like this, always self-righteous.

"I don't have a mother, she died the year I was born," Yi Chuan glanced at the three annoying faces in front of him, went back to his room without saying a word and closed the door loudly, regardless of the people downstairs. Will Yi Yaozhe be pissed off?

Sitting in a room without a trace of popularity, Yi Chuan felt suffocated for a while.

His mother was originally Yi Yaozhe's original partner, and she passed away shortly after giving birth to his sister, who was a fellow countryman. However, within a few years, Yi Yaozhe married a woman, and incidentally, a younger brother. ', after that, the life of Yi Chuan and his sister was in trouble.

Yi Yaozhe is a man with an extremely strong ambition. He only knows how to make money all his life, and he can't stay at home for a few days a year. They could only live outside with their younger sister, and whenever Yi Yaozhe wanted to come back, they would call Yi Chuan back and stage a harmonious family drama.

As the sky was getting dark, Yi Chuan turned on the light and pressed his aching temples to get up from the bed, his ears humming constantly.

He actually fell asleep, but during this period, he kept dreaming back to the past, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

After washing his face, Yi Chuan was much more awake. He opened the door and went downstairs. Yi Yaozhe, who was dealing with official business in the living room, raised his head and snorted coldly: "You still know that you won't even be able to invite someone to dinner." , the shelf is getting bigger and bigger."

Yi Chuan ignored him, the so-called person probably didn't call him at all, otherwise how could he not hear him with his shallow sleep quality.

The food on the table was already cold, so it was impossible for the servant to warm up the food for him if he didn't take him seriously. Yi Chuan didn't have any appetite, so he casually picked it up a few times before putting it down.

Seeing that he was about to go upstairs again, Yi Yaozhe put the computer on the coffee table, "Come here."

Yi Yaozhe sat on the sofa, even at home, he was dressed as if he was in a meeting at the company, he was so upright that he had no trace of human touch, "I heard that you were very poor in the re-examination, I never lack you for food or clothes, You just use this to repay me? Bufan was admitted to the high school, but you went to the no-promise school in No. [-] Middle School, what do you want to do, rebel?"

Yi Chuan sneered, "So."

"You're going to pack up, I'll transfer you to another school," Yi Yaozhe frowned, as if he was thinking about how to place an item, "My son Yi Yaozhe shouldn't be so embarrassing, and neither should you If you stay, I will spend money to stuff you into the city center, and you stay there for me."

"No need," Yi Chuan looked coldly at this self-assertive man, "In my place, the No. [-] Middle School is worse than any other place. With so much money, you might as well raise your son well, and want me to transfer to another school, dreaming!"

"What can you do in Eighth Middle School!"

"Whether you are successful or not has nothing to do with you."

Yi Chuan contradicted Yi Yaozhe again and again, and Yi Yaozhe, who was used to being the decision-making president in the company, suddenly became angry, grabbed the ashtray on the table and threw it at Yi Chuan, "Bastard!"

Yi Chuan didn't dodge or dodge, he only stretched out his arm to block it, the hanging arm was trembling with pain, but Yi Chuan seemed to be unaware of it, and his face didn't change, "I'm a bastard, you're a bastard's old man, each other. "

"you!"

Yi Chuan's expression became even colder, he turned and went upstairs to get his schoolbag, and before going out, he glanced at Yi Yaozhe, his gaze was worse than that of a stranger, "Since we don't talk to each other, we don't meet each other, I don't bother to talk to you." Your father is kind and your son is filial."

"boom!"

The door closed, leaving only Yi Yaozhe's angry chest heaving violently in the living room.