The sunlight shone into the room through the gaps in the windows, leaving a few narrow bright spots on the floor, and the curtains. Half of the dark gray quilt fell to the ground, the other half rose high, outlining a silhouette lying on the side.

The air conditioner is continuously delivering cold air, and the school uniforms folded together at random are placed on the bedside table.

There was a little mess in the neat room.

A slender white ankle protruded from under the quilt.

The owner of that foot kicked the quilt impatiently and asked vaguely, “What time is it?”

Ye Cheng’s head was filled with the pain from the hangover, his whole body was filled with a feeling of overindulgence.

Last night, Lu Xiao was so drunk that he was tossed hard, from downstairs all the way to the bedroom. He was pressed against the window extremely badly.

Yesterday was the 70th birthday of the old man of the Lu family. Almost half of the elites in the industry went to the old house to celebrate his birthday. As Lu’s vice president, Ye Cheng went to several branches to distribute red envelopes and invitations, thus he was busy for several days without touching the ground.

In the evening, the old man drank too much. He held his granddaughter-in-law and did not let go, complaining with snot and tears.

Lu Xiao’s parents were not there, only the uncle and the second uncle was there, both were stopped by everyone in the lobby to drink.

The old man took Ye Cheng to the study. He touched his University A graduation certificate, which was placed on the family album cabinet, with tears in his eyes, and sighed drunkenly.
“Xiao Ye, the biggest regret in my life is that I didn’t see that bastard get into a good university.”

Ye Cheng had heard him say this a hundred times or fifty times. He took care of the diamond-encrusted watch, and his expression was extremely calm: “Today is your big day, don’t think about it.”

The old man’s face was wrinkled: “Our family can manage to afford a prodigal child who did not study but I’m still angry! If only he met you sooner, he wouldn’t be making trouble with his father. as it is now.”

It’s not necessary.

Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows calmly.

With Lu Xiao’s stubborn nature, even if he were to go back in time and let him go to high school again, he might not be able to get into college.

But when it comes to doing business and making connections, he still has skills.
It can only be said that everyone has their own strengths.

He moved his lips and was about to coax the old man.

Suddenly the old man grabbed his hand and said, “Xiao Ye, that kid used to be a messy guy. He was dating some people who were not good for him, so do not get upset with him because of this. I’ve seen his little girlfriends, none of them are decent …”

Ye Cheng’s movements froze, and his face turned cold.

Good guy, it’s no wonder that Lu Xiao never talked about his high school affairs, and if he didn’t talk about it, he lied to him.

After coming downstairs, Ye Cheng started drinking cup after cup. Lu Xiao stretched out his hand to block him from the first cup, only to be slapped on the back of his hand.

The eldest uncle and second uncle gloated over the misfortune, watching the fun with a goblet.

He was aggrieved for two seconds, and then tried again to stop the wine.

After one night, Ye Cheng was still drunk.

He remembered that when he was carried into the car by Lu Xiao, he grabbed the collar of his suit. He hummed softly and asked,

“You bastard, you actually fell in love behind my back?”

Then Lu Xiao went crazy.

As soon as he arrived at the garage, he pushed the driver away, rudely dragged him out of the co-pilot, pressed him on the door and kissed him hard.

While kissing, he whispered in his ear, “Who the fuck told you that? Are you jealous, huh?”

As dawn approached, Lu Xiao paraphrased what the old man said, laying on the bed and hugging him from behind.

Ye Cheng sleepily pressed against his sweaty chest, and heard a low voice behind him.

“If only I could meet you sooner.”

“I really want to go to high school and college with you, Ah Cheng.”

The sun shines all over the place.

As his brain gradually recovered, Ye Cheng remembered how hard he had done him last night, and suddenly wanted to slap him again.

He frowned and closed his eyes, groping for his aching temples.

The person next to him is not there, 80% of the time he is now probably cooking.

Since the two got married last year, even Lu Xiao’s friends have all sighed that the former playboy has become a model of male morality.

Of course, Lu Xiao himself was beaten to death and refused to admit it, but it still couldn’t change the fact that his status in the family was low.

There was a knock on the door, and the lock turned.

Ye Cheng dazedly lifted the quilt, and his voice was faintly hoarse: “Bring my clothes here, and next time you do this again, your second card will be suspended for a month…”

Halfway through his words, he was interrupted by a familiar female voice.
“Ah Cheng, get up and eat.”

Ye Cheng suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly woke up.

Gao Qiulan pushed open the door and walked in, with leather gloves covered with soap foam on her hands.

She said with a bit of pampering and helplessness: “It is already twelve o’clock, the sun is on your butt, so why don’t you hurry up…”

Ye Cheng couldn’t hear what she was saying at all. He looked around in confusion, only to realize that he was lying in the house where he used to live with his grandmother.

There are post-it notes full of words on the bedside, familiar school uniforms are placed on the cabinet by the window, and there is an open high school English book by the bedside.
Under the wall lamp, there is a familiar transport symbol, which reads “Confucius Temple prayers, good luck in the college entrance exams”.

Ye Cheng did not feel well.

“Grandma?” He called out unconsciously, but found a slight change in his voice——
It’s a bit clearer than the adult version, with a slightly muted voice unique to the later stage of the voice change, which belongs to a teenager.

Hearing him calling her, Gao Qiulan glanced at him angrily, and urged, “Do not act like a spoiled child, get up quickly. You said you were going to buy books in the afternoon, or you won’t have time to go to school tomorrow.”

Ye Cheng: “…”

Gao Qiulan said a few words to him, then turned around and went out.

He was left sitting on the bed with five thunderstorms, and after a while, he remembered to turn out his phone to check the time.

August 22, 20X1.
Fuck, he has traveled back in his sophomore year of high school.

*
The southern capital near September is comparable to a stove, and the wide sycamore leaves cover the entire mountain and sea road.

Zhidao’s auditory feast is like a bridge, connecting the tables and chairs of the Nandu High School and the bustling road outside the window.

Everyone in the classroom is studying by themselves, and there is only the sound of paper and pens rubbing against each other.

Ye Cheng sat in the back row, with the book “Little Questions” laid out on the table, and the phone below was on.

He tried to use a search engine to check the shareholder structure of Lu’s, but he didn’t know anyone except a few familiar people. He then opened the campus forum and searched for Lu Xiao’s online name based on memory, but unfortunately found nothing.

“Brother Cheng, which school did you fill in for that mock exam?” Liu Panpan, who was at the same table, poked his elbow and asked.

All the activities in the affiliated middle school are ahead of other schools. In the first week of the second year of high school, they organized them to fill in the college entrance examination volunteers through simulation.

Class 1 is the most well-informed class in middle school, known as the top class in arts. Everyone consciously avoids internal competition.

Liu Panpan looked at him expectantly.

At this time yesterday… Ye Cheng was still doing his best to entertain everyone at the old man’s dinner party.

Based on his memory, he said casually, ” A University.”

“I knew it!” Liu Panpan patted the table excitedly, and the front table turned to look at him.

“I guessed before that you would definitely take A University, what major?” he asked curiously.

“Medicine.”

Ye Cheng gave this answer without thinking too much. However, in his last life, for some reason, he was admitted to the School of Finance.

Everyone in the Lu Group knows that President Ye likes to study Chinese medicine, and even plans to change careers halfway through. To this end, he also made a special trip to take the certificate test, and President Lu even invited the masters of the Beijing Academy to teach him.

A few months later, Ye Cheng obediently went back to the office to stay.
Lu Xiaosheng was afraid that he would not be happy, so he hurriedly asked if the teacher was bad and if he should change it.

Ye Cheng said lightly, “Every line is like a mountain, if you miss it, you miss it. Just play it as a hobby.”

Later, he stopped paying attention to this piece.

The person in front interjected: “A major medical school, you are awesome, Brother Cheng, I can’t even think about it. You are indeed the light of our affiliated high school.”

In the second semester of high school, Ye Cheng got full marks in two major subjects.
“The Light of the school” is the nickname they gave him.

Liu Panpan saw that he was neither salty nor indifferent, as if he didn’t want to continue the conversation, so he diverted the topic.

“By the way, do you know that someone on the opposite side dropped out of school?”

Ye Cheng’s hand holding the pen paused.

Shanghai Road is located in the most prosperous area of Jiulong District, which separates the best high school from the worst high school in the city.

The “opposite” that Liu Panpan refers to is the infamous No. 13 High School.

It was also Lu Xiao’s school.

Ye Cheng heard Lu Xiao mention that after Lu Yaoshan and his mother divorced, he followed a bunch of bastard brothers into the No.13 high school.

At that time, the old man was still abroad. Because of this incident, the president, his father almost died of a heart attack.

In the second semester of high school, Lu Xiao dropped out.

A year later, he was sent to Canada by his family.

Whenever Ye Cheng asked, he always took it lightly, which became a knot in the old man’s heart.

“Who dropped out?” Ye Cheng suddenly interjected.

Liu Panpan and the front desk looked at him at the same time, thinking that he was not interested in this kind of gossip.

The person in the front desk immediately said excitedly, “It’s the yellow-haired man who stole 200,000 yuan from his father before and was arrested. This time, he seems to have made a girl’s belly bigger.”

“So, No. 13 High School is a garbage dump.” Liu Panpan pouted.

The students in Affiliated High School were all high school students who were driven crazy by their studies. They were very sensitive to gossip, and the two discussed it eagerly. ​​

Ye Cheng suddenly felt irritable. It turned out that the No. 13 High School was more chaotic than he thought.

Liu Panpan said: “And that one brother is too arrogant. I heard that he hasn’t been to class since the beginning of the school year.”

“So awesome? No, how do you know everything?”

“My cousin is from their school, he is that brother’s fangirl.”

“Fangirl?”

“That’s right, he’s a junior at No. 13 High School. It is said that he often skipped classes before, and he was blocked by girls as soon as he returned to school.”

“…Oh, it’s the one from the Joint School Forum who ran for the Southern capital school grass.”

[T/N: School grass is the best looking guy in school]

Ye Cheng listened to their conversation quietly.

Liu Panpan said, “Yes, it’s him.”

“It’s really weird. My cousin said that his family drives a Maybach to pick up people, and often invites guests.” Liu Panpan said strangely, “Why go to the No.13 high school with this spare money?”

Ye Cheng gradually had a bad premonition and looked at him: “Who is this brother?”

Liu Panpan was already shocked by his desire to gossip today. He wanted to show off his connections more and replied with a hint of pride, “It’s the school grass that is said to have 3,000 votes, Lu Xiao.”

Shit, he is really afraid of what’s coming.

Ye Cheng didn’t want to talk anymore.

He wants to stop it.

The two people next to him chatted for a few minutes, and then went to work on their own questions.

The atmosphere of the Affiliated High School has always been such that there is no need for teachers to sit in class at all, because no one wants to be left behind.

The bird outside the window chirped tirelessly, and the sun gradually turned to the hollow, to the point where it was about to scorch the leaves of the sycamore.

The indoor temperature rose sharply.

Ye Cheng was sitting by the window, lit by the afterglow.

His skin was pale and white, and soon became a little red.

He didn’t speak for the entire period of self-study, he just lowered his head and swiped his phone silently.

Liu Panpan glanced at his seatmate quietly, and felt that he was a little unusual today, but he couldn’t tell what was wrong.

When the bell for afternoon self-study rang, there was also a faint bell from the No.13 High School opposite.

Ye Cheng stood up, the chair and the ground made a harsh sound, and several people looked up at him.

Liu Panpan watched him go out through the back door suspiciously and the person at the front table asked, “What’s wrong with him?”

“I don’t know, maybe he is in a bad mood.” Liu Panpan shook his head.

The screen of Ye Cheng’s mobile phone on the table still hasn’t been turned off, and the forum interface of No. 13 High School is displayed on it.

The owner’s avatar is James, and he posted a friend post.

Title: [Ten o’clock at night, LAMA bar, do you have a girl? 】
The following reply was about the 100th floor, but the landlord only replied one, saying that it was to help a friend celebrate his birthday and needed to increase the atmosphere.

Lu Xiao likes James, and it hasn’t changed in more than ten years.

Ye Cheng walked through the corridor with his hands in his pockets. Class just finished and many people came out for activities.

He walked with his long legs without sprinting, his fair face was half exposed to the sun, his eyes were illuminated into a beautiful light brown, and the corner of his eyes were slightly raised.

The whole person showed a hint of indifference and arrogance, which attracted the attention of the passing girls.

Even in the affiliated high school where there are many academic tyrants, it is easy for everyone to have a good impression of this good-looking boy who is top-notch in learning.

When he walked into the grade director’s office, Director Gao had just finished a phone call.
Seeing him knock on the door and was about to come in, he waved his hand and said, “Come, come and sit, I’ve been looking for you these days.”

When Ye Cheng first came to the Affiliated High School, Director Gao knew that his father and they were college roommates, and he specially invited their family to dinner.
Of course, Ye Cheng’s father didn’t have time to come, so he ended up inviting him to dinner.

“The school would like to invite you to say a few words on the monthly test mobilization and share your own learning experience.” Director Gao said to him as usual.

At the same time, he pushed a document on the table.

“Look at this.”

Ye Cheng sat opposite him, with a desk between them.

He stretched out his fingers to put his hands on the document, and slowly pushed it back with a calmness that did not match his age.

Director Gao looked at him inexplicably.

Ye Cheng’s tone was calm and composed, stared at him and said, “I need to talk with you.”

The air in the office was quiet, and the sound of the clock on the wall was clear and abrupt.

The clear and smooth voice was as steady as ever, but what he said almost made Director Gao fall off the chair.

“I plan to transfer.”

Director Gao stared at him with wide eyes, his lips not moving for a long time, and asked, “…What did you say?”

A sentence with four characters and a broken sound.

With a look of disbelief, his voice trembled, “You, are you going to transfer? Are you going to study abroad for high school?”

This can’t be blamed on him. The first thing that came to his mind was that Ye Cheng’s family thought that Nandu was too uncompetitive and planned to let him go abroad directly.

Ye Cheng looked at his pale cheeks, and said with a little reluctance, “No, I want to transfer to No. 13 High School.”

Director Gao’s face instantly showed a shock expression.

T/N: Disclaimer that this fan translation is not perfect and might have mistakes so just correct me when you notice something. Thank you for reading!! I hope you would love this book as much as I do.

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