Chapter 3591

"Oh." Chu Xu had no reaction and said blandly, "so good that your legal wife was with you when she was rescued in the hospital?"

Chu xiumao's face suddenly sank.

"Is that what I mean?" Chu Xu looked at him with dark eyes.

The young man's eyes should have been bright and magnanimous, but when Chu xiumao really looked at Chu Xu, he found that the young man didn't know when he was taller than him, his eyebrows and eyes were cold and hostile, and he wasn't strange like him.

"As I said, she was just comforting me at that time, but you were wrong." Chu xiumao's heart somehow seemed to be clenched by both hands. There was a moment of sour, very unpleasant rush to his heart. The strange sense of powerlessness and anger intertwined together, making him shout and powerless: "you have to worry about when and when Chu Xu became like this!"

"Look at other people's children. Your aunt Jing's son hasn't lost the first place in the exam since he was a child. He has participated in numerous international competitions. At the beginning, he saved me a lot of trouble in the middle school entrance examination. Look at you again. It's the same. Why is the gap so big in senior two? Now he's transferred to No. 1 middle school, and you'll follow others well --!" Chu xiumao said more and more uncontrollably, and he also had resentment and annoyance in the bottom of his heart.

Chu Xu's eyes were still and careless. He didn't listen to anything or look at Chu xiumao. He crossed him and went upstairs directly.

Behind him was Chu xiumao's angry cry.

Chu Xu was indifferent and had a straight back. When he came to the second floor, he thought of something, turned around and looked at him condescending, "Chu xiumao. Whether that woman or her so-called son, take it to me and say this..."

He was flat and straightforward, with a surprisingly light tone and understatement.

"Don't you think it's disgusting?"

Chu xiumao looked up at Chu Xu. His eyes were deep and bottomless. The cold feeling of three feet of ice was really not cold in a day. It seemed that he could stick in his heart with a heavy biting disgust.

That light sentence ran through Chu xiumao's heart and hit it heavily. For a time, it was a little cold.

He never thought that teenagers had been excluded from such things to this extent.

The young man's back is cold cut and full of hostility. It beats in Chu xiumao's heart and is heavy and depressed!

His son is no longer a young child. How many past events can't be abandoned in his heart?

In the darkness before dawn, Chu xiumao stayed awake all night in the empty living room.

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The next day,

One middle school.

Early self-study is noisy and chaotic, and there is a wail everywhere.

"Math homework? Who did the math homework!"

"Lend me a hand, Jianghu emergency!"

"Physics! Who has the physics paper?"

"Who wrote English yesterday..."

In addition to those who borrowed their homework, there were no school slag sitting in a row in the back of the classroom. I don't know who brought the mobile phone. A ghost film was put in the back of the classroom. It was surrounded by a group of people. Someone stabbed the girl in front and handed over the mobile phone. A frightening scene came to the bottom of my eyes, and suddenly a high decibel scream sounded.

The girl may have been blinded at that moment, holding the mobile phone and throwing it in the direction of the boy. The scene was in a moment of confusion. Finally, the mobile phone was thrown to who. After a parabola was drawn in the air, the people watched helplessly as the mobile phone could not escape the fate and bravely smashed into the figure sleeping by the window, smashed heavily on the boy's arm and issued a "bang" A loud noise!

The originally noisy atmosphere suddenly became strangely quiet at that moment.

——It's over.

This was the only idea they all had.

"Fuck."

A husky voice fell.

Chu Xu woke up and raised his eyes. He looked terrible and cold. His broken black hair fell on his forehead. A section of the bridge of his nose was very high, but his eyebrows and eyes were manic and fierce. He was quiet for two seconds. His deep eyes swept the whole classroom. He looked down and saw the mobile phone smashed on his desk. What he saw was a bloody face. He smiled coldly and asked, "who threw it?"

No one answered.

Chu Xu pulled down her thin lips, her eyes were very light, and her slender fingers clasped her mobile phone.

"Brother Xu, brother Xu..."

The voice with insufficient confidence hasn't finished yet.

Next second——

The mobile phone was thrown out of his hand by Chu Xu. His action was indifferent and neat without half a pause.

When the teenager just came in from the classroom, he came face to face with a smashed mobile phone. He could almost hear the wind. He looked indifferent and reacted very quickly. He buttoned it with one hand and held it in the heart of his hand. It hurt because of the impact.

The scream in the cell phone kept ringing.

Dye Bai calmly looks at the people in the classroom.

The atmosphere was quiet, and everyone's eyes were on the tall and straight boy standing in front.

The man was tall and straight, dressed in a school uniform with strict rules, and couldn't pick out anything wrong from beginning to end. The original ordinary blue and white school uniform had changed a taste on him, clean and clear, young and with the smell of ice and snow, which seemed to exist only in comics.

With picturesque features and meaningful bones, the noble and alienated temperament is beyond reach.

His eyes are thin and narrow, inner double, with a sharp cold feeling. His eyes are like a cold pool, with a cold sense of danger. When looking at people, even the head up attitude makes people feel condescending, and he can't see the reflection in his eyes.

That look is too sharp.

So that the classroom was quiet again.

Chu Xu leaned back against the back of the chair, and his long legs stepped on the railing at will. When he lifted his eyes, he collided with the young man's eyes. The tip of his tongue touched his upper jaw and looked at him languidly.

One stood and the other sat, and a tit for tat atmosphere burst out.

It seems that some people are born with fire and water. Even if they don't say anything, it makes people feel depressed.

"What are they doing one by one!" at this time, the English teacher came in, frowned and said, "I heard the crackling sound of your class all the way across the corridor!"

Then he glanced at the mobile phone in ranbai's hand, and his face changed: "hand in the mobile phone, go out and stand!"

No one spoke under the podium.

The boy had no expression, pressed off the mobile phone screen, put it on the desk, and then went out without saying a word. His back was cold and dusty.

Chu Xu glanced lightly and faintly, and burst out a sneer from his throat. With the rolling radian of the Adam's apple, he was low and sexy, but it was a pity that the aura was too strong for people to daydream.

This smile was particularly abrupt and harsh in the originally silent classroom, which attracted the teacher's glare. Before it happened, I heard the next sentence of the school bully.

"I threw my mobile phone. Let good students go out and stand and watch the scenery."

The tone is flat.

"Get out of here!"

When the teacher shouted, Chu Xu had bent down and pulled out a Bluetooth headset from the desk hall. He didn't avoid anything at all. Then he got up and walked out of the classroom under everyone's eyes. He was thin and slender, a little careless.