Down with The Campus Bully Natsuka Aoki

Chapter 30: Strings fluttered to attract banknotes

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When Yang Qianfan saw that she had donated money, Zhu Hui's attitude towards him was still so arrogant, and her anger burned more vigorously in her chest. Seeing him get excited, Li Lingfei was afraid that he would cause something wrong, so she forcibly pulled him aside and prevented him from approaching Zhu Hui, pressed him, turned her head and said hello to Zhu Hui, and dragged Yang Qianfan. Left in a hurry.

Yang Qianfan's wallet is really not cheap. In the afternoon, Zhu Hui took this wallet and found a boss who specializes in bags. After seeing the wallet, the bag boss paid 3,000 yuan to buy the wallet from Zhu Hui. Zhu Hui was excited for a while holding the money, and was so happy that he half-jokingly thought to himself: "If the goat who only has money comes to donate next time, I will have to give him a VIP. After all, he is currently donating money. The most people."

The next day, Zhu Hui was still there to play the piano, but because the three-day promotion in Wuhan Plaza has ended, the number of people who donated today has decreased a lot compared to the previous few days. In the afternoon, the sun slanted westward over time to the pavilion next to Zhongshan Park. The sun was no longer so eye-catching, but the temperature still refused to go down. Zhu Hui looked a bit heatstroke at this time, and her two little faces were flushed . She raised her head to look at the sun in the sky. She couldn't help but become dark in front of her, and her whole body collapsed unconsciously. She took a step back suddenly and almost fell to the ground.

"Hey, are you okay!" At this time, a solid arm took her waist and supported her.

Zhu Hui held her head and shook it twice to keep herself clear. She looked back subconsciously, and the person supporting her was actually Yang Qianfan.

"You... Why are you here again?" Zhu Hui was surprised when she saw him.

"Why can't I come?" Yang Qianfan glanced at her, blushing, and said coldly: "Don't think I came here to see you."

"Really? If you are here to donate money, you are always welcome here."

"You are really greedy. Yesterday I already donated more than two thousand yuan plus a wallet. Are you still not satisfied?"

Zhu Hui looked at him with a haggard face and smiled without answering. Suddenly, she felt chest tightness, and she became short of breath. The whole figure was like a house made of building blocks. The wind blew, and she couldn't stand still.

Yang Qianfan saw that she was unsteady, stretched out her hand nervously, supported her back to support her, and then helped her to sit down next to the flower bed not far away, "Hey, you are so desperate for that kid." , He may not understand your love, do you think it is worth it for you to do this?"

"I never thought about asking him to take my love. The reason why I did this was entirely because I was his squad leader."

"Squad leader?" Yang Qianfan could not help but sneered when she said this, shook his head and said, "To be honest, you are the worst of the many squad leaders I have seen in this world. Apart from the teachers, almost No one will put you in the eyes."

Zhu Hui smiled slightly at him disapprovingly, looked up at the blue sky, and said frankly: "So what, my world is not wonderful because I live in the eyes of others."

"Do you really care not at all if you don't get the affirmation of others for giving so much?"

"If there is anything to care about, if you care about the'affirmation' in the minds of others, then it is not Zhu Hui."

Yang Qianfan smiled at her slightly, took out a pack of snacks from her handbag and handed it to her, saying, "After playing the piano for a day, I must be very hungry!"

"No... I am not hungry at all, thank you so much, I... I can't eat your food." Zhu Hui was so nervous that he declined.

"why?"

"Because... Because I don't have money to pay you." Zhu Hui lowered her head and whispered.

Yang Qianfan was so angry that he shuddered involuntarily when she heard her say this, and shouted: "Who wants you to pay, do you want to eat? If you don't eat, you will be down."

"You—would be so kind?" Zhu Hui looked at him suspiciously, not believing that he would be so good.

"Nonsense, my heart hasn't been eaten by the dog, do you want me to take out my heart and show it to you before you can believe it?" Yang Qianfan said quietly.

"That's not necessary, but I don't want to eat now, I just want to drink water!"

"Do you want to drink water? Why didn't you say it earlier, I'll buy it now." Yang Qianfan said, ran into Wuhan Square and bought a large bottle of ice water to quench her thirst.

Zhu Hui took the water from him, and began to gurgle violently into her mouth before even thanking him.

Seeing that she was drinking water, Yang Qianfan took a step closer to her and sat next to her, and suddenly asked, "Yesterday-my wallet..."

When Zhu Hui heard him mention the word "wallet", she was so frightened that she squirted out the water in her mouth, followed by a fierce cough, which made her dark face glow with dark red light, and she was nervous Said: "Your wallet has been donated, don't expect me to return it to you." She said, and immediately threw the half-drinked bottle of ice water into Yang Qianfan's arms, impatient He said: "Give it back to you...Give it back to you, I know you suddenly become so good, there must be a reason behind it, but fortunately I only drank a few sips of water from you."

"Hey, what do you mean, do you think I wanted to get my wallet back from you when I picked up my wallet? You think I'm a little bit too foolish!"

"It's best if it doesn't." Zhu Hui smiled and breathed a sigh of relief when he heard him say this. Shamelessly, he took the ice water back from his hand and drank it again.

"Leave that wallet with you as a souvenir!" Yang Qianfan lowered his head and gave a shy smirk, making his face flushed even more shy.

"What's the souvenir? I sold the wallet yesterday, and the price is pretty good!" Zhu Hui said, smirking proudly.

"What? You sold it." Yang Qianfan was so angry that he almost fell off the flowerbed.

"Yeah, what do I want a wallet? I don't have money to put it in."

"You-, do you know what this wallet represents?"

"Of course I know that this wallet represents three thousand yuan, which is enough for Liao Chengwei to live in the hospital for several days." Zhu Hui couldn't help but excitedly said again when thinking of the scene when he sold the wallet yesterday: "The boss who bought the wallet yesterday didn't know. How good is it? After he heard that the purpose of selling my wallet was to save my classmates, he actually bought this wallet at a high price of 3,000 yuan."

"You fool, you are still grateful to others for selling for three thousand yuan, do you know that he will sell that wallet and buy it at least ten thousand." Yang Qianfan gritted his teeth and said, there is a kind of hatred for Zhu Hui. Like feeling.

"Ah, is this wallet really so valuable?"

"Nonsense, I bought this wallet from an acquaintance and it cost me 13 thousand. Do you think he made a profit or a loss when he bought this wallet from you for 3,000 yuan?"

"Then what should I do? I have already sold it, so I won't want me to find that person and buy the wallet back!"

"That's not necessary. I just hope that you can learn a little bit more after passing this matter, and don't be fooled and help others count the money."

Zhu Hui couldn't help laughing as she watched his puffy look. At this moment, a young couple with a child just passed by them. The child was about seven or eight years old, and looked very cute, with two bulging faces, like two small steamed buns just out of the cage. He kept shaking the yo-yo in his hand, but because of his short head, he had to put his foot on tiptoe every time he shook it so that the yo-yo would not be thrown to the ground. Zhu Hui looked at the little boy intently for a long time, until he disappeared from her sight.

"What are you looking at?" Yang Qianfan couldn't help asking when seeing her look strange.

"Nothing, I'm just looking at that little boy."

"Look at that little boy? You-don't you have a pedophile?"

"You have a pedophile!" Zhu Huibai glanced at him and said, "I was just thinking about the yo-yo in his hand."

"What's so fun about yo-yo? It's worth thinking about!" Yang Qianfan said disapprovingly.

"Do you know how to play yo-yo?" Zhu Hui asked suddenly.

"Nonsense, when I was a kid, I was an expert at playing yo-yos. I don’t say there are 1,000 yo-yos in my house that I smashed, but there are also 800. But then I never played yo-yos since I was in junior high school, because since From then on, I became obsessed with basketball."

"Really? You are so happy." Zhu Hui looked at him with a smile, her eyes full of envy.

"What's so happy! Looking back now, I think I was really naive then."

"You now think that the behavior at that time was extremely naive because you had it before."

"Once owned? What do you mean?"

"Hey—" Zhu Hui looked at him, and Ninjun sighed at him long, and said: "You don't understand the sadness that a person wants to get something but has never been able to get. That kind of feeling is called regret."

"Only a fool can regret not getting a yo-yo!"

"Yes, I am that stupid hat." Zhu Hui smiled sadly at him and said: "When I was young, my biggest wish was to have a yo-yo of my own, but unfortunately my wish has not been realized until today."

"It seems that your outlook on life and values are really different. The ideal is super great. You just want a small yo-yo." Yang Qianfan smiled and sarcastically said: "If all the people in the world would follow you Same, then I guess the UN will be dissolved."

"The yo-yo is small, but it has imprinted an indelible mark in my childhood memory." Zhu Hui recalled her childhood and couldn't help but smile and said: "I remember when I was a kid, I wanted my grandma to buy me a yo-yo. But she said she wouldn’t buy me anything, and then I threatened her, rolling in front of her, rolling everywhere, lying on the ground and crying and refusing to get up."

"You are making trouble like this, did your grandma buy it for you later?"

"Of course not. If she bought it for me then, I won't have any regrets now."

"It seems that your heart is really narrow."

"No way, the capacity of the purse directly determines the size of my heart. If I use a 13 thousand wallet like you, I guess I will be as vain as you now, greedy for pleasure, chasing famous brands, obsessed with school flowers, mine I am in charge of the site."

"Hey, what do you mean? Say me like this, be careful when I slap you." Yang Qianfan glared at her, raised his hand and knocked her head in a meaningful way, and couldn't help laughing.

Zhu Hui held her head, said nothing, her eyebrows were vivid, and she gave him a refreshing smile.

"Your grandma is so stingy with you, have you hated her?" Yang Qianfan couldn't help asking again.

When Zhu Hui asked him, she couldn't help but shook her head and laughed, and said, "Actually, my grandma is really good to me. Although she didn't buy me a yo-yo, she bought table tennis for me later!"

"pingpong?"

"Yeah!" Zhu Hui thought of the ping-pong ball, and a bright beam of happiness appeared in Qing's big eyes. He smiled knowingly: "Although I didn't have a racket, I still had a great time at that time."

"How to play without a ping pong racket?" Yang Qianfan frowned, puzzled.

"It's very simple. Just use two larger books as rackets and you can play. That's how Xiaohui and I played back then. It was very interesting."

"Can a book be a racket?"

"Yes, I have the opportunity to teach you, it's really fun."

Yang Qianfan looked at her innocent expression, and there was an unspeakable uncomfortable feeling in her heart.

"Then your current wish still wants to yo-yo?"

"People will always grow up. The regrets when I was young let it stay in the memory of when I was young. Treat it as wealth and let me remember it for life!" Zhu Hui looked up and looked at a jet plane dragging overhead. A long white tail passed by her eyes, she couldn't help but smiled and said: "My biggest wish now is to have a wallet of my own."

"Do you want a wallet? What brand of wallet do you want? By the way, maybe my tastes are similar to yours."

"Any brand is fine, as long as it is a wallet."

Yang Qianfan was confused when she heard it, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

"Maybe you won't believe that I have never used a wallet since I grew up." Zhu Hui said this, suddenly burst into laughter, and asked: "Do you know why?"

"How would I know why?"

"Because if I take the money to buy a wallet, I will have no money to put in the wallet."

"Really? You're so funny." Yang Qianfan heard her explanation and gave a far-fetched smile, then quickly lowered her head, a faint sorrow and indescribable grief in her heart.

"Yang Qianfan, although your family is rich, I still hope you can cherish every penny in your wallet."

"You are really wordy."

"What I lack most now is money, of course it will be very wordy, but my wordy comes from the bottom of my heart, I hope you can feel it." Zhu Hui said, paused, and said sincerely: "But for I still have to thank you for your generous donation yesterday! Thank you!"

"To be honest, if it wasn't for Li Lingfei yesterday, I wouldn't have been willing to donate money to that guy, but now after hearing your thanks, I start to feel that it is worth the money to donate." Yang Qianfan said, got up and took out I looked at the time displayed on the cell phone and was surprised, and said, "It's so late, it seems I am really going to leave now, see you later!" After speaking, he smiled at her and turned to leave. Up.

"Hey—" Zhu Hui couldn't help but suddenly yelled behind him, and asked: "Will you come back tomorrow?"

Yang Qianfan turned around, thought for a while, and asked her back: "Do you want me to come tomorrow or not?"

"I hope you will donate money tomorrow." Zhu Hui smiled and waved to him.

"You're really frank, but you want me to donate money tomorrow, I guess you will have to wait." Yang Qianfan said, smiled at her and turned away.