Chapter 18: You have everything that other kids have.

Early Monday morning, Lin Jian walked out of the gate of the villa, only to find that the person who came to pick him up to go to school today was not Master Li.

Wearing a dark gray wool trench coat, Assistant Song stood suavely by the side of the car, seeing Lin Jian go out, he pulled open the back door with a big smile, "Young master, please."

Lin Jian glanced at him hastily, wanting him to stop calling him that, but when the words came out of his mouth, they turned into a stern "Uncle Song."

Assistant Song, who was disliked by his "uncle" early in the morning: "......"

Toothache.

Lin Jian is going to do the withdrawal procedure today.

The night he returned home from Shen's, Shen Ke asked him if he liked his current school and if he still wanted to continue studying there.

In the past, Lin Jian would have nodded his head and chosen to continue his studies. After all, for a kid like him, the opportunity to study in a top private school like that is simply invaluable, and it's a huge hassle to change schools and all that.

But it was only a few hours ago that Shen Ke had taught him that family is never a bother.

So, after half a day's thought, he finally summoned up the courage to say, "Don't want to, if that's okay." Probably still not accustomed to such a straightforward request, after a pause, and almost in his own defense, added, "The school is good, but not many students are serious about their studies, and every day they are comparing ...... each other very annoyingly."

Shen Ke asked, "Than what?"

"Everything is better than ......," Lam muttered in a small voice, "than whose family comes to pick them up in a nice car, whose mom or dad earns more money, the brand of clothes and shoes . . anyway, it's just not compared to who gets higher grades on tests."

There were few times when Lin Jian showed his "childishness" so clearly, and Shen Ke thought that this little thing with his face bulging into a bun was much more adorable than his previous indifferent frown, so he teased him with a smile: "So, aren't you going to participate? After all, if it really comes down to it, you won't necessarily lose."

Lin Jian glanced up at him before twisting her little face to the side, rubbing her fingers over the tiny logo on her pants pocket and muttering with a frown, "Not involved ...... I don't recognize any of this ...... "

Shen Ke inclined his head, his voice warm and deep as he laughed out loud.

Laughing enough, before nodding thoughtfully and granting him, "OK, if you don't like it we won't read it, as for those brands you don't recognize ......"

Lin Jian asked, "Want to teach me too?"

"No need." Shen Ke rubbed a handful of his hair and said in a faint voice, "If you live in an orchid room for a long time, you will dye your own fragrance, you don't need to learn those things on purpose."

After all, no one has to spell out the high-definition logo on the top of their chopsticks every day before they eat.

So after a weekend, Song Zhi, Shen's Gold Medal Special Assistant, condescended to personally come and chauffeur this young master to the school to do the formalities.

Because she was only going to go through the procedures, Lin Jian didn't leave the house too early, and when she arrived at the school, it was just time for the morning recess.

Elementary school classmates fight, but also directly moved the knife saw blood, such a campus strange talk in any school is explosive news, after two days of fermentation, has long been spread to every nook and cranny of the school, even the senior middle school seniors can not help but smack their lips to hold fist and arch their hands willingly to be patted to death on the beach.

Lin Jian had already prepared himself for being talked about or watched at school, and had built up his mind in advance, but when the car arrived at the front gate, he realized that his heart was still a bit young---.

Twenty shiny black cars in order on both sides of the door neatly lined up, dozens of staff dressed in uniform uniform suits stood in the school door, look solemn and respectful, to the car he sat in order to pay attention to the salute, until Song Zhi foot brakes, directly parked the car in the middle of the student apartments and the teaching building on the open space.

Lin Jian: "......"

He was shocked and amazed to see the group of "uniformed men", who had been lined up at the door a moment ago, jogging along at a neat pace, standing at the door of his car and stopping in their tracks.

"......" Lin Jian was half a day before he came back to his senses, and half a beat slower, he turned his head to ask Song Zhi in the driver's cab, who was smiling in a springtime manner, "Uncle Song... ...This is, what is this ......"

Song Zhi let out a "tsk", raised his eyebrows, and replied with a smile, "It's Shen's young master's poker face!"

The next moment, a "uniformed man" stepped forward and pulled open the door of the car, bowed down, put his palm on the roof of the car, and respectfully said to Lin Jian: "Young master, please get off the car."

Lin Jian has been completely dumbfounded.

He pursed the corners of his lips slightly, doing his best to keep his long ago jaw-dropping baby face taut, and hopped out of the car.

When his feet hit the ground, the man next to him gave him a false arm.

Lin Jian got off the bus, looked up, and saw that at this time should be in the playground free movement of the students are standing in place in unison, motionless looking at their own here, face look wonderful, eyes and mouth for a while open into a O, a moment and then open into a larger O.

Song Zhi walked in front of him, bent slightly, and smiled softly, "Young master, the formalities over there have been staff to do, do not need you to personally appear, and now ...... you see is the first to go to the classroom to pick up your books, or is the apartment first to pack up your personal belongings? "

Lin Jian Although his heart was still beating overdrive, he calmly said, "...... Go to the classroom first."

"Yes young master."

Lin Jian walked towards the classroom with his feet up, Song Zhi walked two steps behind him, and behind Song Zhi there was a group of elite "uniformed men" in standardized formation.

I didn't realize that it wasn't over.

Lin Jian walked into the classroom door, the classroom is still left about half of the students did not go out to activities, see him come in all breathless stood to the side, a small face are incredibly shocked.

It was like not being able to imagine that this boy in the class, who carried a dirt-colored green canvas bag, used an old-fashioned iron stationery box, and usually didn't like to talk much, was such a virtuous and noble body, and came from such an unattainable family of power and influence.

Lin Jian didn't look at anyone, still the usual cold and icy look, originally wanted to directly pack up the books in the bookcase and leave, but before his footsteps moved, someone had already moved a soft chair - not a school classroom chair, but a sofa chair with the back and cushions covered in gold velvet, gently placed it behind him and said: "Young master, you take a rest first, we'll pack the things."

Lin Jian: "......"

Where did this come from?

Lin Jian has been here for a total of two months, coupled with not living in the school, so there is not much stuff, elite "uniformed men" quickly packed up his books and last week after the accident in the classroom did not take away the bag all into a white storage box, the side of the storage box is printed with a very distinctive floral hot stamping corner logo, Lin Jian had the honor of seeing it many times last Friday - it is the logo of Shen Group. Lin Jian had the honor of seeing it many times last Friday - it was the logo of the Shen Group.

Lin Jian originally thought that this kind of battle is already overwhelming, did not realize and student apartments, compared to this side, can only be regarded as nine cattle a hair.

From the apartment door to Lin Jian's floor, each floor of the staircase platform there are two Shen's staff, Lin Jian will slightly bow and nod when he passes by, shouting "young master", and the behavior is not ostentatious, but rather a sweeping and natural, as if this was the most The most common thing to do is not to be surprised.

With the previous padding, Lin Jian's heart has already calmed down, and after the shock has passed, there is actually a bit of novelty and fun, as if it is not surprising how unexpected things will happen next.

What Lin Jian didn't realize, however, was that Ya Kebu was also at the apartment packing, accompanied by his parents, whom he had met in the reception room that day.

Lin Jian suddenly remembered the time when Shen Ke asked him, "Do you still want to see this student in school?" Although he didn't state his position clearly at that time, but judging from the situation in front of him, Shen Ke was a man of his word.

Ya Kebu is a boarder and has a lot of personal belongings in his apartment. When she saw Lin Jian enter the door, the woman who had been packing her son's things froze for a moment and then made a gesture to come over to him, but just as she took a step, the "elite team" that had been following Lin Jian entered the room in a neat manner, and didn't make an overbearing gesture. The "elite team" that had been following Lin Jian entered the room neatly, without any overbearing gesture, and simply stood next to Lin Jian, and the woman's foot that had just been lifted was put back.

Ya Kebu and Zhang Yang, the chubby little man who always stays in the apartment, were straight up shocked by the lineup.

Not only did the "elite team" come to the apartment, there were also three maids, one of them organized Lin Jian's belongings, the other two waited for Lin Jian to sit down first, one of them carried a cup of hot fruit tea, and the other one held a fruit plate, and asked him softly as if they were normal: "Young master, would you like to drink fruit tea or eat fruit?"

The fruit on the plate had already been cut into small pieces, each with a small fork, colorful as the face of Ya Kebu's family at this time, the scene was comical for a moment, Lin Jian suddenly wanted to laugh a little.

However, he was afraid that after he said, "Eat fruit," the sister next to him would remain beside him carrying a fruit plate, or hurriedly said, "Drink fruit tea, thank you."

The warm liquid, wrapped in the fresh aroma of fresh fruit, flows from the throat through the esophagus, making the whole lungs ironed and hot.

Not long after, everything was packed and organized, Song Zhi came to his side and smiled softly, "Young master, all the formalities have been completed as well, do you have any further orders?"

Lin Jian said no.

Song Zhi asked again, "So what's next ......"

Lin Jian took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, with a little sporadic smile under his eyes, he said, "Go home."

Going home.

Looking out of his apartment window, he saw a convoy of cars with uniformly numbered license plates driving away from the campus, Ya Kebu's face was green and red with uncertainty, he was so humiliated and angry that he slowly went back to the window sill to turn back, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the same jacket that had been laundered by Lin Jian the other day, still quietly thrown away where it was, like a piece of garbage that had been casually thrown away without being taken away.

He suddenly remembered that Lin Jian's eyes never fell on that dress for a second from the time he entered to the time he left.

As in, never looked himself in the eye.

Lin Jian sat in the car, watching the architectural scenery on both sides of the road recede in the car windows, recalling the thrilling scene that had just happened, and after a long time, finally asked in a soft voice, "...... Is this all arranged by him?"

Song Zhi, who was driving the car, as if in a great mood, glanced at him from the rearview mirror and laughed, "Who else would there be, young master he--"

Just talking, the cell phone ringing, Song Zhi looked at the LCD screen, said really can not help but read, and then pressed the bluetooth headset, and talk with the phone over there: "Yes ...... are done, well ...... no accidents! ...... "And then saw Lin Jian face couldn't hide the expectation, said, "looks like ...... should be not bad... ..."

Lin Jian couldn't help but whisper, "Is that him?"

"You can tell him yourself." Song Zhi let out a laugh and simply turned on the car phone speaker, and in the next second, Shen Ke's voice could be heard appearing in the carriage.

After two seconds of silence, Shen Ke asked with a smile, "Happy now?"

Lin Jian gently rubbed the seat surface with his uninjured hand, thinking of the faces of those classmates who had deliberately ostracized him earlier just now, and pressed the corners of his mouth a little bit before he said in a pretense of reserve, "Why are you still bullying children? That's too childish."

But the second half of the sentence, which could not be spoken, was the joy of being fulfilled by this "childishness".

"Not bullying." Shen Ke had a smile in his voice, "I'm clearly coaxing a child."

The half-coaxed child finally let out a laugh, then turned to the LCD screen and said, in all seriousness, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Shen Ke, still smiling, told him before hanging up--

"There's no need to thank me, and there's no need to envy anyone else; you have all that other kids have."