From the governor’s beginning, Meng Xuan has been told that he is a stupid and more and more hopeless kind. \n
Slow to climb, slow to sit, slow to walk, even to learn to speak. When a child speaks smoothly one sentence after another, it is difficult for him to express his needs with monosyllabic bytes.
Quiet, clumsy, gloomy A very unpleasant child.
At the age of seven, he was taken back from the orphanage by his grandmother, and then raised to the age of 14. For the same seven years, his grandmother repeatedly told Meng Yu that he was a stupid child, a rice bucket who could only eat, and a complete useless waste.
For a time, Meng Yi was very afraid of useless and useless words. When he was a little more sensible, he tried his best to make himself useful, intelligent and normal.
In the eyes of outsiders, he has made it and got rid of the shackles of “waste”. However, only he knows that those so-called “useful” actually overdraw his efforts and life.
He’s dead. To be precise, he’s tired to death.
He stayed in the laboratory of Meng family private base for two days in a row. When the result was about to come out, he died of fatigue, also known as “sudden death” or “karoshi”.
He remembered that feeling deeply. His heart was strangled by an invisible hand, his throat was choked by the pressure from all directions. He could feel his body condition, but he could only meet the arrival of death soberly and powerlessly.
He died at the age of twenty-eight.
Now, he’s alive again, not in the operating room, but back when he was 17.
He was the “product” of his mother of college students and the third son of Meng who had a husband. In the end, no one wanted him. Less than three days after he was born, his mother threw him to the gate of the welfare home and raised him until he was seven years old. The Meng family inadvertently knew his existence and gave his grandmother a sum of money to take him back. When he was 14 years old, he was sent to a totally closed type I went to high school for three years.
Once upon a time, Meng ran into more terrible darkness than starvation and swearing, and got rid of the shackles of “waste” here. After graduation, he was sent directly to the Meng family’s experimental base to start the experiment and fragrance mixing day and night until he died in the laboratory.
He lived to be 28 years old, but in fact, he could sum up in a few words, that is, he felt that his life was boring and monotonous, and there was no special memory to remember.
Once upon a time, Meng longed for his “usefulness”, but now he is afraid of such “usefulness”. He does not want to be tired to death any more. That feeling is too terrible, not only has he personally experienced death, but also includes this month when he wakes up from rebirth. \n
As long as he sleeps a little, the suffocation and powerlessness will come again and scare him to wake up. This is good. What’s more, he can’t wake up and experience the feeling of powerlessness and fear in the face of death again and again in his sleep.
After suffering such a torture for a month, it’s strange that Meng Yi can still do well in the exam. Of course, if you bite your teeth, it’s not as bad as that. But he can’t find the reason why he can make it through. He doesn’t want to be “useful”. He’s a good “waste”.
When he found the report card, the Meng family also received it. Later, uncle Wen, the powerful housekeeper beside Mr. Meng, called Meng Xuan. This is the second call he received when he came to this high school for three years.
The next morning, a car stopped at the gate of the school. Soon after, a man in suit and leather came to the school to go through the formalities for Meng Yi, to pick him up from the prison like school.
“Meng Yi!”
When the head teacher called Meng Ying out, the whole class cast pity and vigilance on him. Generally speaking, it would not be a good thing to be called out by the head teacher. To everyone in this school, confinement or running exercises is like a common meal, but it is also the most useful punishment.
Therefore, the students in this school are more clever than the mice when they meet the cat. On the contrary, the jungle law here is more serious than any school. If you want to avoid being bullied, you can’t be weak.
Although Meng Xuan is very thin, he is not short, sitting in the penultimate row. When he gets up and passes the front table, the tall and strong sports commissar has a thick leg in front of him. He raises the corner of his mouth provocatively and looks at Meng Bi squarely.
Generally speaking, even if he found out, he had to give him the face to trip to the ground, otherwise It’s easy for him.
He was sent to this school less than half a year ago, relying on his strong physique, he seems to be the second leader in class two of senior three except the monitor. He wanted to do something about this table that had never been over him for a long time, but because the monitor’s inexplicable awe for Meng min, he hesitated for some days. At present, he still decided to do it.
Meng’s eyes only swept from his fat body. He took it back before he reached his face. Then he raised his foot and kicked him on his lower leg. Looking at it, he did not use any strength. However, the sports committee screamed bitterly. He took back his feet, bumped into the edge of the table foot, and then “ouch”.Pain is really painful, some people think he is pretending, but some people dare not think so, not because of him, but because of Meng.
Nearly half of the students in the class who had studied with Meng for three years vaguely remembered the half year when Meng was admitted to school. There was hardly any day without injuries. But gradually, the old bullies in the school took a detour when they saw him.
So far, their monitor has never tried to provoke Meng Yu, who has always been an invisible boss in his class. Although he may not have such an understanding himself, today’s big fool of the Sports Commission wants to challenge him. It’s hard for him.
After he took back his feet, Meng continued to walk forward and followed the head teacher behind him until he saw the man from the Meng family.
The head teacher seemed to stop talking to Meng, but she only looked at him. She didn’t say anything, and there was nothing to say. He followed the suit man directly behind him and left without saying goodbye. \nAnd Meng also knows that from this moment on, he embarked on a completely different road from his previous life, belonging to the “waste” road of the Meng family.
When the suit man walked out of the campus gate, he finally looked back at Meng Yi and said, “seven young master, please get on the bus.”
Meng Wen Yan raised his eyes and took a look at him. Then he opened the back door and sat on it. The man in suit saw him clearly and was surprised a little at the same time.
His blue and white sports uniform is not comparable to that of the young masters and ladies who live in this family. However, Meng Fu is tall and has long legs. He can’t see any difficulty. It seems that he has short black hair and some natural curls. His face is a little too pale, but his facial features are extremely delicate, especially his eyes and peach blossom eyes.
Some of him understood why the master had to work hard to take back the waste which was less than 200 points in the college entrance examination.
The man in the suit pursed his lips, went to the other side, opened the door, sat next to Meng, and then equaled the driver for an hour, “drive.”
The driver heard the speech and nodded gently, then the car started up.
This is the suburb of the prefecture level city. It is three hours’ drive from Haicheng, where Meng’s family is located. If there is further delay after entering the city, it will take them about four or five hours to get to their old house.
“My name is Meng Zhong.”
Meng Zhong waited for a long time, but he could only introduce himself without waiting for Meng Bi to ask him what he wanted. However, Meng Yi only looked away and still ignored his meaning.
Meng Zhong gently tutted in his heart. Before he arrived at the Meng family, he put on the pretence of a young master of the Meng family.
“I’m your cousin.” Meng Zhong would not dare to say so in front of any young master or young lady in his home.
“You are the seventh grandson in the Meng family. The eldest young master and the third young lady were born by the first lady, your cousins and cousins, the second and eighth young masters were born by the second lady, the third and fourth young masters were born by the third lady, and the third lady was the original match of your father. As for the fifth young master and the sixth younger sister Just like you. ”
The same what? They are all illegitimate children or illegitimate daughters. They need to be raised outside until they are 16 or 17 years old before they can be recognized as their parents. In the future, they are only afraid that they will be quietly raised like him. \n\nMeng Zhong finally shut his mouth, and Meng Xuan was free to ask what he wanted to ask.
“When will I get married?”
“Cough…” Meng Zhong was choked by Meng’s straightforward questions for a moment, but finally glanced at him again. He ignored the depressing and depressing nature of Meng Bi, which he had already realized. Looking only at his face, the Meng family could not let him have freedom of marriage. Instead, he had a sober understanding of his own future and did not have any daydream of a rich young man.
Meng Yan looked at Meng Zhong choked by his words. Some of them couldn’t understand. He changed his way of asking, “how can I get married as soon as possible?”
In any case, he could not get rid of the fate of marriage. He wanted to marry early, leave the Meng family early, and then find a way out. Otherwise, he could not escape Meng’s control and control by himself.
It took Meng Yi a month to make clear that this more realistic or easy to achieve goal, that is, to marry.
Meng Yi is frank, and Meng Zhong can’t follow him. He thinks about his words and says, “go back to your master’s home and ask someone to teach you. Just follow me. As for It depends on the right opportunity. ”
Meng Zhong said, his eyes twinkled. In fact, he was in such a hurry to take Meng Yi back to his master’s house because he had a chance recently. However, he could not know that in detail. It would be good if he could hear some news.
However, he thinks that it is likely to be true that Meng Yi is right. He should not be married for a long time, if it goes well.
Meng Yi nodded. He had no correct understanding of his appearance. He never thought he was good-looking. In other words, he did not understand what was good-looking.
He didn’t speak any more, but he was already worried about the courses that might be arranged next.
He is not only not smart, but also not normal. For those who many people can learn, his clumsy is not a little bit. Fighting is not counted. Medicament is the only thing he can do so far. But those things have been covered with the shadow of overwork. In this life, he is not going to touch them again.
But if he wants to get married successfully, he can’t expose his shortcomings too early.
His brow slightly frowned, but he was really distressed. He not only had many shortcomings, but also was not good at talking, let alone such a difficult thing as cheating. He estimated that he was the most frustrated and useless reborn person in history.
Meng Zhong quickly moved his eyes away, but some of them did not dare to look at him. The beauty’s eyebrow was not so destructive that he almost dissipated his anger which was ignored by Meng Xuan before.