Chapter 3: "He's my guy, don't touch him again,"

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When Song Qie heard Lu Beihuai's tone, it was like having a lump in her throat, and she didn't know how to explain even if she wanted to.

He was a Harvard undergraduate himself anyhow, not so much so that he couldn't even write a set of papers for his senior year, but saying so would only make him feel like he'd banged his brains out.

All he could do was withdraw his hand silently and whisper, "I will okay."

It is said that colorfulness definitely affects learning, and Lu Beihuai's hit rate in multiple-choice questions is really not good. It seems that we can start from teaching him how to learn, but the question is whether Lu Beihuai believes in him or not.

Just as he finished speaking, he saw Lu Beihuai pull out a corrected Calculus BC exam paper and hand it to him.

Calculus BC is one of the most difficult math courses among all AP courses, and in all likelihood, the course "Song Qie" took was related to the path his parents paved for him in the future by choosing to go to a foreign university.

He looked at the two words ' Song Qie ' written on it like a dog crawling, picked up the test paper and looked at it seriously, and saw that the whole paper only had multiple choice questions, and all of them were wrong, and the math froze without a single point.

It's a no-brainer. AP courses are on a 5-point scale, and a zero in "Song Qie" is just lucky that the minimum score is 1.

"......" Even if his head is empty, his luck is so bad that he can't even win a single multiple choice question.

"Teacher will talk about this set of questions on Monday." Lu Beihuai saw Song Qie looking at his test paper in silence, "Do you want me to explain it to you one by one?"

Though he knew the lecture would be for nothing, the guy never listened in class, either that or he skipped class with the group of uneducated males.

Song Qie looked up at Lu Beihuai: "You know all of them?"

It is said that the Chinese characters are profound, these three characters can be tasted by different people with different meanings, Song Qie is also just a shallow question, after all, see just Lu Beihuai's multiple-choice questions hit rate is not very high.

Lu Beihuai thought Song Qie was mocking him, he lowered his eyes and smiled, "Not all of them, I just thought it would be good to help young master raise his score, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, I can keep talking."

"How many points did you get?" Song Qie probed her head to see Lu Beihuai's score.

Lu Beihuai : "......" He pushed the test paper in front of Song Qie.

Song Qie watched Lu Beihuai write a 3 in the score box of his neatly organized test paper, "Oh, pass."

Let's just say he didn't have too many multiple choice hits just now.

AP courses are graded on a scale of 1-5, with a total of 5 points for each subject, 5 = EXTREMELY WELL QUALIFIED extremely qualified, 4 = WELL QUALIFIED qualified, 3 = QUALIFIED with some qualification, 2 = POSSIBLY QUALIFIED possibly qualified, and 1 = NO recommendation is not recommended.

If you want to compete in the top 10 colleges in the world, you need to have at least three or more 5's in the courses you take to be able to compete with international students around the world.

It's like MIT, which is an AP that only accepts 5-point scores and is extraordinarily demanding.

Lu Beihuai: "......"

"Can I go to school tomorrow?" Song Qie had been lying here for two or three days, and was kind of impatient to go to high school; her next task was to get those fox friends away from her, and study hard with Lu Beihuai.

It would be great if the family arranged for them to go abroad next semester.

He won't steal Lu Beihuai's thunder anymore either. He still has to figure out how he can let the Song family know that Lu Beihuai is their cub. It's something that will have to be worked out in the long run, but it has to be let to the Song family before Lu Beihuai completely blacks out and gets him killed.

Until then it's all about properly assisting Lu Beihuai, helping him recognize his ancestor and also keeping himself from ending up in a bad place.

"Young master wants to go to school?" Lu Beihuai thought he had heard wrong.

"Uh-huh." Song Qie nods, "I want to study hard."

If you can successfully persuade Lu Beihuai, you may be able to mix a Lu Beihuai's accountant as a job, at least there is still hope for life, than die in bed that is too good.

Lu Beihuai was silent for two seconds at this answer, "Auntie said she'll have to rest at home for two more days, and that the doctor will come tomorrow for your follow-up."

"Ah ......" Song Qie was a bit regretful, "Alright then."

Lu Beihuai: "?" That tone of regret?

"You remember to bring it back to me tomorrow after you finish your notes, thanks." Song Qie said, and began to look seriously at the zero-marked exam paper in front of her, lifting her pen to begin revising it.

Lu Beihuai was suddenly silent.

Song Qie realized that Lu Beihuai had been staring at him, and wondered if the man was already thinking about how he was going to pinch him at night. Wasn't he acting friendly enough?

According to the sister said in the novel "Song Qie", that is to treat Lu Beihuai really like a dog like a character, according to the reason he is now so civilized and polite should cause Lu Beihuai's suspicion is right, how this person is still so calm?

Well, if you don't panic, you'll do great things.

He covered his revised test paper with his arm and looked sideways at Lu Beihuai, seeing him still looking at him, "But don't peek at my test paper, write your own."

Lu Beihuai : "......?" Where's the confidence that he'll look at a 1 point.

In fact, the whole paper did not have a single point, so I can only say that the AP's marking system has left Song Qie with one point of respect.

The AP marking system has left Song Qie with 1 point of respect.

As night falls, every part of the luxurious manor mansion is lit up.

At this time, Song Qie was the only one enjoying dinner at a table that could seat twenty people in the large dining room.

"Young master, the soup is here."

Song Qie saw the auntie carrying the dishes to the table, and she couldn't help but wonder why they were so wasteful. I don't know if I can eat a dozen dishes for one person, but I don't know if I can. This is simply mom see fight series.

It was at this time that the hand of the aunt holding the soup cup accidentally knocked the edge of the table, the soup in the cup instantly spilled onto Song Qie next to her, and the china shattered on the ground, with the precious soup ingredients and medicinal herbs inside and the debris scattered all over the place, and the crisp sound suddenly rang out.

Auntie saw herself scattered Song Qie a soup, the snow-white arm immediately was scalded red, she was as white as the death penalty, scared and quickly kneel down.

"I'm sorry young master, I was wrong, I was really careless."

Before Song Qie could react he saw Auntie kneeling on the ground, the ground was covered with debris and soup, he immediately pulled Auntie up and frowned, "It's just a pouring spill, get up."

Auntie was obviously stunned when she saw Song Qie like this, "Young, young master?"

Song Qie also noticed the aunty's expression, thought this "Song Qie" is a bandit, born in such a family is still so arrogant and domineering attitude towards people so bad, not only Lu Beihuai as a dog crawling, treating the family aunts are also like this, just accidentally broke the bowl of soup to scare people aunty! Kneel down.

"It's fine, I'll go change my clothes and rinse off." Seeing that his arm was a bit red, he stood up and walked to the bathroom next to him, and added, "Auntie, just leave me a sweet and sour pork and a serving of bok choy, and take the rest of the dishes, and give them to you guys if no one else in the house eats them."

After saying that, I stopped and looked at Auntie, "Where is Lu Beihuai?"

I've just disappeared, just like the social animal that runs away from work after clocking in on time every day.

"Beihuai went to work part time, he seems to have gotten a part time job lately, from six to ten every night, but I don't know what it is that he does, Mr. and Mrs. have allowed it."

When Auntie heard Song Qie ask this, she added one last sentence just in case, and then twisted her head to get something: "Young master, you wait, I'll go get the medical kit first, your arm needs to be taken care of."

Song Qie, only now feeling a bit of pain in his arm, walks to the restroom first to rinse the burnt redness on his arm with cold water to calm it down, looking up at himself in the mirror as he does so.

This powdered head, it needs to be replaced.

A makeover.

Being human again.

Auntie rushed back with the medical kit, and when Song Qie came out of the restroom, she opened the kit and took out the burn cream and cotton swabs, "Young master, do you want to call a doctor to take a look?"

"Not a big problem." Song Qie sits in a chair on the other side of the room and extends her arms.

"I'm really sorry young master, I'm too careless." Auntie was chagrined while trembling with fear and trembling, thinking to herself how this young master is so nice to talk to today, if this is usually scalded a little bit, that's the sky collapsing, petulant, shall not spill for an hour or two to lift this table of food, that will never give up.

Why do you feel like you're getting along better after this wave?

"Just be more careful next time, it would be rude to get it on another guest." Song Qie felt a bit of a sting where the burn had been, and tried to shrink her hand, which meant she frowned.

Auntie heard this and looked at Song Qie with a desire to speak.

Song Qie, seeing her like this, "What's wrong?"

Ah! Don't stare at him all the time! It's really uncomfortable!

"Young master, how do I feel ...... you wake up as if ......" Auntie are a little less daring to say, but a little can not help it.

"Like being a person?" Song Qie asks.

Auntie didn't expect Song Qie to say that, she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, she just lowered her head and put medicine on his arm.

"People who have died once should know how to cherish." Song Qie said and thought to himself that the words were meant for him as well, that in the past he had seemed to work a little too hard as well, striving to study, striving to excel, and taking on the pressure of his sister's unwillingness to inherit the family business.

Getting into a car accident might not be an accident.

Now it's both.

"Young master you're suddenly thinking out of the box, if mister and madam knew that they would be very happy." Auntie thought to herself, what the hell, can't it be that the wave hit her head and made her normal?

Song Qie, you're listening to this and you're getting distracted. Can you not think about it? If you don't want to get away, you'll have to be drugged and die in bed, so you might as well get hit by a car one more time, that kind of social death, it's scary to think about.

"Lu Beihuai, what's he doing on the side?" he asked curiously. He asked curiously, how come this guy is so good at earning money, he gets paid for being a playmate for Song Qie at Song's house, and now he has to go out to work part time every night, is this guy 18 years old yet?

"I don't know about that. Hasn't the young master asked Beihuai?"

Song Qie: "...... "Are these two people this close?

"Young master why don't you don't go out tonight, Mr. and Mrs. said before she went on her business trip that young master has to rest well this time before she can let you go back to school, and your cell phone are still at Beihuai's place."

Song Qie thought to herself, "I told you so, he hasn't been on his cell phone in three days.

"Not going out, sleeping."

So he picked enough meat and veggies to eat, let his aunt take the rest away for the logistics, and took a slow walk around the manor after he had eaten his fill.

Ended up getting lost in the manor and being taken back to the main building by the security guards.

"Good night young master."

"Thanks."

This embarrassment came after he closed the door and slammed his forehead against the door of the room, 'thumping' it twice, his ears all red.

Really, it's a shame to get lost!

Security guard at the door: "." What a hell of a way to hear this young master say thank you.

After washing up, he lay flat on his back on the bed, his mind still recalling the various scenarios of what would have happened if he hadn't gotten lost, what would have happened if he hadn't been discovered by the security guards ...... Thinking of countless versions of 'what if no', he thought about it and fell into a deep sleep.

Didn't even notice the door to the room being opened.

Didn't even feel it when I got pinched on the ankle again.

The next day.

Song Qie woke up, his head is empty sitting on the edge of the bed, and looked out the window again, he touched his forehead, cool, long ago no fever, and coughed twice, which is just a little bit of coughing left.

Ah, so boring.

He stood up and stretched in front of the window, twisting left and right.

Knock-knock--

"Young master, are you up?"

Song Qie was so frightened that she immediately withdrew her twisting movements and sat back on the edge of the bed, her expression calmly saying, "Uh, awake."

"Want breakfast now or later, the doctor is already here."

Song Qie thought to himself the doctor is here then how rude to keep the doctor waiting, he headed for the bathroom, "I'll be out in ten minutes, see the doctor first."

Ten minutes later, he looked at the dozen cases before him and fell silent.

Song Qie" this physique, why arrogant, really easy to be Lu Beihuai punch to death ah.

"Young master, this time the heart attack you have to highly cause attention, these strenuous sports really can't play again, can't always have that high emotion again, if there is always frequent fever or fainting caused by myocarditis, it's likely to have to do surgery again."

"Back to school as well, no strenuous exercise, make sure you're safe."

Song Qie nodded seriously, "Got it."

And have to do surgery? That is, "Song Qie" is already a surgery, that still dare to take their own body so make, wait don't Lu Beihuai not yet do their own first hung.

The doctor looks at Song Qie.

Song Qie felt that the doctor's eyes had a story, and thought that he knew why, it was just that his current reaction was too normal, and in turn, it seemed not so normal, after all, "Song Qie" was an arrogant and domineering crazy person.

"Well, I really know, and from today on it seems that I will take care of my body, thank you doctor."

The doctor thought to himself, "What the hell, this ancestor can speak human, he can even say thank you.

A black Maybach drove slowly out of the garage.

"Young master, are you really going to school now?"

Song Qie sat in the back of the car, he had managed to ask the doctor if he could go to school, and had assured him that he would absolutely only go to school to study, and although he eventually got a half-hearted look in return, he was finally able to get out and get some air.

But most importantly, go save Lu Beihuai.

After all, "Song Qie" is the one who led the bullying of Lu Beihuai at school.

"Well, I'm going to study."

The driver's hand on the steering wheel hesitated for a moment, looked in the rearview mirror, and realized that Song Qie was looking at him.

Song Qie nods; "Really."

The driver hastily withdrew his gaze and grabbed the vehicle to start it.

"Drive carefully and be safe." Song Qie thought to herself that he was more or less still a bit of an afterthought after that accident, and finished by silently grabbing the armrests on the roof of the car.

Driver: "?" Hell, this ancestor would even say something like that.

A twenty-minute drive to a very posh private school.

It was just about time for the afternoon school day, and there were a number of limousines parked to pick up and drop off children.

Song Qie stepped out of the car, said goodbye to the driver, and saw so many students carrying schoolbags as she walked to the school entrance, only to realize that she hadn't brought a schoolbag and had become the object of much attention.

"......" What are you looking at him for? It's just that he doesn't have his book bag.

As a result, one or two of them came over to say hello to him.

"Mr. Song, why haven't you been back in a few days?"

"Mr. Song, are you feeling better?"

"Mr. Song, I've made you a snack, come to my class later."

......

There are both boys and girls, enthusiastic enough to see "Song Qie" in the school is a popular school bully, such care is probably also afraid of "Song Qie".

But what's so scary about this physically weak "Song Qie"?

He accepted it with an expressionless blandness and could only nod, not even knowing each other really not sure what the point of conversation was, and prepared to walk into the school.

Just then, from behind, his shoulder was suddenly wrapped around a strong, sturdy arm, causing him to twist his head in fright.

"Back ah Song Song."

Song Qie slowly raised his head and surveyed this tall male height, looking at this person in front of him with a head of blonde hair, wearing a black and gold earring in his right ear, with handsome three-dimensional features, who was looking at him with a hooked lip and a smile, and perhaps getting too close to him, causing him to remain silent for a long time.

"What, still mad at me for taking you surfing? Then don't go next time, I got yelled at by your parents."

Song Qie see this tall boy seems to be very familiar with "Song Qie", so this is the person who brought "Song Qie" to death, no wonder he came over:

"That ......?"

The tall teenager raised his hand and pressed Song Qie's head, seeing that he was dumbfounded, and then lowered his voice and approached his ear, "Several of them are playing Lu Beihuai, do you want to go and take a look?"

Song Qie's eyes widened as she listened, "What's the point of playing Lu Beihuai?"

What! School bullying! No, he had to hurry up and save Lu Beihuai! It's only when the goodwill is up again that he can do it!

"Who told him not to watch you and let you go surfing." The tall teen let go of him, hands in his pockets, his white shirt slightly open, his posture gangly.

Song Qie : "......?"

In the grove behind the dormitory building, three boys stood under the sky-high tree at the dead center of the surveillance, each tall and outstanding in appearance.

One of them had a shirt and black pants dressed cleanly and neatly, with sneakers too old to be worn, while the other two had uniform shirts not properly worn, were covered in designer labels, and had expressions of contempt that made it obvious at a glance who was being bullied.

With a 'pop', the already dirty school bag was dropped at Lu Beihuai's feet.

"Here you go, pick it up."

Lu Beihuai see his clean sewing good schoolbag again fell to the ground, was dirty again, he hung down his eyes, eyes bottom hidden restrained emotions, know that these big young masters are not to be messed with, he is now absolutely can not mess with them.

My father said, keep your tail between your legs, keep your head down, don't make trouble and no one will make trouble.

He was about to bend down to pick it up when he was slammed in the back with an elbow, and along with it a kick in the knee socket, and his whole body plummeted to his knees, and the next second his hair was grabbed see his face forced up.

"Lu Beihuai, don't be seen touching him in front of us in the future, put that nasty mind of yours away." The tall blonde teenager wearing gold-rimmed glasses bent over, only to pull Lu Beihuai's hair and smile at his pained appearance without a trace of warmth in the bottom of his eyes.

Lu Beihuai forced himself to endure the pain of his scalp being yanked up, his brows knit tightly, almost biting his hatred into his stomach, "Good."

This bunch of mannequins ......

"Stay away from Song Qie as well, just you still want to be his dog, you can't even take care of it." The tall teenager standing beside the blonde teenager had his eyes downcast, he lifted his eyelids, his pocketed demeanor condescending and arrogant as he lifted his foot and kicked Lu Beihuai's pant leg.

"What are you doing?"

Just then, a clear voice came.

The afternoon light came through the treetops, spilling dapples down to the ground through the cracks in the trees, bringing a slender, well-proportioned figure with it.

Lu Beihuai felt that being forced to raise his head in such a position to face the sunlight directly was harsh, but it was soon blocked by the figure that walked in front of him, and the hand that had originally grabbed his hair was brushed away by the slightly cool hand of the person in front of him.

"Bully him for something."

Song Qie pulled Lu Beihuai up, looked at the other two boys, and faintly said, "He's one of mine, don't move him from now on."