Mother Shen also nodded: “Your father is right. If you can study hard and take Yaoyao to a good university, we will feel at ease.”

　　The Shen family was in harmony, and Chi Yi felt an inexplicable envy in his heart. At the same time, he understood why the original Chi Yi not only had a falling out with his father and mother, but also did not return to the Shen family in the end.

　　Chi’s father and mother always felt that they owed Shen Ge for making him suffer for many years, so as soon as he came back, they did their best to make it up to him, buying him clothes, giving him a bank card, and even thoughtfully arranging for him to transfer to another school, so that he could enjoy better educational resources.

　　Not to mention the Shen family, who raised their own child, as soon as Shen Ge came back, the three of them were all thinking about him, asking about his well-being, fearing that he would be bullied in the Chi family.

　　In the original book, Chi Yi also came back with Shen Ge, but they slammed the door and rushed out after just five minutes, leaving Shen’s father and mother with the impression of being willful.

　　Love cannot withstand comparison. The tighter “Chi Yi” held on, the less love he received.

　　Chi Yi felt a little sorry for the original owner, but he couldn’t empathize with him like the original owner. He even thought that the original owner’s life was pretty good. At least his family was really rich!

　　Chi Yi: …Forget it, he should sympathize with himself first.

　　Shen Ge noticed Chi Yi’s silence, and asked him quietly while Shen Yao was talking to her parents: “What’s wrong, are you not used to it?”

　　The same question was asked by Chi’s mother the day after Shen Ge returned to Chi’s house. Chi Yi looked at him and said little as usual: “No.”

　　【They all love Shen Ge very much. 】

　　Shen Ge was stunned for a moment when he heard Chi Yi’s thoughts unexpectedly, but he quickly adjusted his expression: “Let’s go back after dinner.” Shen Ge added, “Back to Chi’s house.”

　　This time it was Chi Yi’s turn to be confused. Before coming back, he could see that Shen Ge was very happy and even discussed with his parents about staying overnight. Why did he take the initiative to go back now? Chi Yi was confused, but he didn’t say anything.

　　Shen Ge finished his meal quickly, and got on the car home with Chi Yi under the reluctant gazes of his father and mother.

　　Shen Ge brought some test papers and books from home and filled his schoolbag. When Chi Yi got in the car, he helped him carry a handful and put them in the car. Shen Ge smiled and said thank you, then sat quietly in the back seat with Chi Yi, holding the schoolbag.

　　Chi Yi glanced at the schoolbag in his arms, and his student instinct kicked in, so he couldn’t help but ask him, “How many points did you get in the mock exam at the beginning of the semester?”

　　Shen Ge thought about his grades, flipped through the papers in his schoolbag and said, “Let me think about it. Chinese is 121, Math is 134, English is 128, and the other three subjects are probably around 70.”

　　Chi Yi silently added up Shen Ge’s score in his mind. It sounded like it was at least 600 points. Compared with Chi Yi, he was still a top student.

　　Chi Yi had a headache when he thought that except for his total score which was in the three digits, all other subjects had double-digit scores. The main reason was that he had worked as a part-time worker for two months during the summer vacation, and even if he didn’t return all the knowledge in his head, he at least returned a small part to the teacher.

　　After Shen Ge finished speaking, he remembered that Chi Yi’s grades didn’t seem to be very good. He paused while flipping through the papers and mustered up the courage to ask him, “Chi Yi, do you need me to help you with the papers? Although my grades are not very good, I should be able to help you a little.”

　　As expected of the protagonist, he is such a nice person.

　　But Chi Yi didn’t dare to accept his help now. He just propped up his head and looked out the car window, saying “no need”.

　　Shen Ge didn’t force it. He and Chi Yi had only known each other for a week. Since they were in the same class and lived under the same roof, they would get to know each other. Chi Yi was his parents’ child, and Shen Ge hoped that Chi Yi could get into a good university.

　　When Shen Ge and Chi Yi went to Yinghua together, he felt that Yinghua school was not what he had expected.

　　Shen Ge was brought into the class by the teacher, who introduced Shen Ge’s identity to everyone and let Shen Ge say a few words. Shen Ge smiled and introduced himself: “Hello everyone, I am Shen Ge, a transfer student from Linhai No. 1 Middle School.” After Shen Ge finished speaking, he found that no one in the class looked at him, or rather ignored him.

　　Shen Ge was at a loss, not knowing what he had done wrong.

　　”squeak–“

　　The desk next to Chi Yi was dragged over by him, making a harsh sound. The classmates turned around and looked at him with frowns.

　　Chi Yi ignored everyone’s gaze and looked at Shen Ge on the podium with a sullen face: “Come and sit down.”

　　[I promised to take care of him.]

　　Shen Ge’s nose felt sore, and he took his schoolbag and sat next to Chi Yi. He quietly took out his textbook, opened it and put it on the table, but Chi Yi knew that Shen Ge must not have heard a word he said.

　　Chi Yi sighed in his heart. Wei Zexiao was severely beaten by his father for beating Qi Wenbai, and was locked up at home to reflect on his actions. He has not come to school in the past few days. When he comes back, it will probably be another big trouble.

　　Chi Yi supported his head with one hand, and heard the rustling sound of Shen Ge’s pen writing on the notebook. He looked over unconsciously, and his heart gradually calmed down.

　　Shen Ge noticed that Chi Yi was looking at him, so he simply took away Chi Yi’s pen and pointed at the blackboard.

　　Chi Yi looked up at the blackboard and decided to give up.

　　Never mind him. If that guy dares to cause trouble, I’ll let him have a taste of my sandbag-sized fist.