After Zhou Xiu finished reviewing the content, she put down her pen, turned her head to look at Tan Ming at the back table, and said:
"Tang Ming, since you don't need it, please return the information to me."
As soon as Zhou Xiu's voice fell, there was silence all around.
The faces of the scumbags slowly appeared: "???"
what did she say
Zhou Xiu didn't care about the strange looks from all around, she looked at Tan Ming calmly, and stretched out her palm towards him.
The cost of the material is only a dozen yuan, but Zhou Xiu shared the tidbits with the classmates out of good intentions.
Giving it to the scumbags in the class can give them a few more points in the exam, but giving it to Tan Ming is just a waste.
Tan Ming didn't expect that Zhou Xiu would directly ask him to return the materials. His ears seemed to be deaf, as if he had auditory hallucinations.
What did he hear Zhou Xiu say
Zhou Xiu saved his face just for this information
The circle of students around Tan Ming suddenly fell silent and looked at Zhou Xiu in unison.
It was only at this time that the scumbags came back to their senses. After Zhou Xiuyue passed the exam, she settled down for a long time, and people almost forgot that she used to be a teacher who dared to hate.
Tanming is usually very popular in the class and popular with others. In addition to being handsome, he is always admired by a group of girls and stars wherever he goes. Once you get used to being flattered, you will have more troubles.
Who would have thought that his charm would suffer Waterloo from Zhou Xiu.
Tan Ming was choked for a long time and could not speak.
Zhou Xiu maintained the posture of extending his hand, waiting for Tanming to return the materials.
Huaxu froze for a moment, snapped his fingers and said, "Yes, if you don't watch it, don't waste Xiuxiu's hard work."
It is unreasonable to send back the materials that have been painstakingly sorted out for free, and people are disgusted.
Seeing this, Yu Qingyan, who was seated next to Tan Ming, pursed her lips.
She softly said to Tan Ming: "Tan Ming you are too much, even if Xiu Xiu's physical and chemical grades are not good, you can't let her down like this."
"Give it back to her if you don't need it."
Yu Qingyan's level of learning is about the same as Yuan Ruoyi's, but she reviewed it earlier, and hastily skimmed through this material.
Zhou Xiu's notes are very detailed. There are fifty or sixty pages of review materials for chemistry alone. The degree of care is unique in the grade. It is enough to be grateful for the things that people have spent their hard work in vain, and they can't be dismissed like this if they don't look down on them.
The surrounding school scum, although they felt that Zhou Xiu had lowered Tan Ming's face, but no one really thought there was anything wrong with her behavior.
Respect is mutual.
Although everyone habitually regards this kind of trash talk as floating clouds, it is over after hearing it. But Zhou Xiu didn't like to hear it, so there's nothing wrong with it.
"Give it back to Xiuxiu if you don't read it, hurry up." Tidbits urged.
This time, Tan Ming, who had been supported and raised since he was a child, suddenly lost his charm.
Tan Ming couldn't hold back his face, he took out the neat and new documents from the drawer expressionlessly, and returned them to Zhou Xiu.
He said, "Thank you."
Zhou Xiu gave a "hmm" and put the materials in her drawer calmly.
all the classmates:"… "
Prosperous and in a trance, Bancao was stunned by girls just like that.
It turns out that being handsome doesn't mean being popular everywhere, there are always a few people who don't look at their faces, which makes him have a long memory.
Du Feiyang lay on the table and had enough of grinning, then raised his head and patted Tan Ming's shoulder.
"It's fine. When you want to watch it someday, I can bear the pain and let you watch it for a while."
Tan Ming hummed almost inaudibly.
Losing all face, he turned his head and pretended not to care. He didn't want to hear the word "information" at all, and he was even allergic to the word "Zhou Xiu".
Grass, this is the first time in my life that I am so humble in front of a girl.
Tan Ming feels extremely subtle.
Du Feiyang gave Zhou Xiu a thumbs up.
In society, I, sister Xiu, don't talk harshly.
Zhou Xiu put away the test papers and lay down on the table to take a nap for a while. The little disturbance passed quickly, and she didn't take it to heart at all.
…
Xi's.
Zhou Xiu's mother, Liu Mei, made a special trip to Xi's house to teach Aunt Niu how to make medicinal soup for Mrs. Xi.
Zhou Cheng was interrupted by his daughter when he was talking about the method last time. He was always feeling sorry, and asked his wife to go to Xi's house.
After finishing the potion, Liu Mei gratefully said to Aunt Niu:
"I heard from me, Xiu'er, that you take special care of her."
Aunt Niu originally thought that Zhou Xiu's mother wanted to curry favor with Mrs. Xi, but she left after teaching the method. If Aunt Niu didn't mention this matter, it wouldn't be able to curry favor at all.
Aunt Niu was wondering whether to mention this to Mrs. Xi.
Out of caution, she didn't mention it. However, after all, she was very grateful to Liu Mei for thinking about his wife's health.
Seeing Master Xi coming back from school, Aunt Niu stopped him for the first time.
"I tidied up Xiuxiu's room a few days ago, and I seemed to find something she didn't take away."
"Master, do you want to go and have a look?"
Young Master Xi frowned, and said lightly: "Throw away the things she doesn't want."
But... that's money. Aunt Niu was confused.
She had never thrown money away in her life, so she insisted, "You should go and have a look."
Under the repeated request of his aunt, Master Xi went to Zhou Xiu's room. After Zhou Xiu left, the room was sealed up and remained the same.
Xi's house has a lot of empty rooms, so it doesn't matter if there is one less room.
So Master Xi saw the cardboard box that his aunt had placed on the desk.
It was simple and ugly, with a large Chinese character "Xi" written on the paper box with a water-based pen. The handwriting was delicate, and it was Zhou Xiu's handwriting.
Master Xi looked away casually, walked over and opened the box.
The moment it was opened, the box seemed to respond. Master Xi slipped his hand, and the pink banknotes inside fell from the crack of the box to the ground.
on his clean shoes.
Surprise flashed across Young Master Xi's eyes, he bent down to pick up the money, and counted it.
Thanks to his good memory, this part of banknotes with consecutive numbers is the banknotes that Xi Shaoyuan withdraws from the public account and gives to Zhou Xiu every month.
Count a little amount, which is just right for the food expenses she got last month.
Didn't Zhou Xiu spend any money this month? Xi Shaoyuan frowned.
Aunt Niu poked her head out from the outside and said sullenly, "Xiuxiu's family conditions are not good, and her parents are migrant workers."
"The money should be needed very much, please send it to her, young master."
After she finished speaking, she quickly disappeared, and when she walked down the stairs, the aunt patted her chest belatedly:
The courage is fatter and bigger.
"I actually asked the young master to do something?"
The housekeeper said kindly: "It's okay, Xiuxiu is the young master's classmate, and it's also right for classmates to help each other."
Xi Shaoyuan's lips were tightly pressed into a line, and he arranged the money and put it in the box. He scanned around, and there were still a few brand new clothes hanging in her closet.
He threw the box on the table and put the money in his pocket.
the next day.
On the weekend, Xi Shaoyuan came back from Lao Wang's house after finishing up lessons, and asked the driver to go to Zhou Xiu's house.
The driver had sent Zhou Xiu's family to their new home before, and he still remembered the address of their home very clearly. He quickly adjusted his route and headed towards the village in the city.
…
At noon, Zhou Xiu came back from the library after reviewing her homework.
She went to the vegetable market on the way, bought vegetables and went home to cook, and then sent the cooked meals to the construction site for her parents to eat.
Zhou Xiu cooked chicken soup and fried an eggplant minced meat.
At this time, her cell phone rang, and she answered the call, and Liu Mei's faintly crying voice came from inside.
She said at a loss: "Xiu'er, your father fell, he fell..."
Zhou Xiu's heart skipped a beat, and she calmly turned off the gas.
"Mom, take your time and speak clearly. Don't worry."
"Your father's foot was smashed by a steel bar, and he fell down. Xiu'er, come quickly—" Liu Mei on the phone was at a loss, looking for her daughter in a daze.
Zhou Xiu asked anxiously, "Is it serious?"
"He can still move, but he is reluctant to go to the hospital."
Zhou Xiu packed the food quickly and ran downstairs. She bit her lip and went to the side of the road to hail a taxi. At this moment, Xi's car was parked on the side of the road.
Xi Shaoyuan got out of the car, took out the money, and was about to speak to Zhou Xiu:
"Your money, are you not going to—"
When Zhou Xiu turned around, Xi Shaoyuan saw her pale face, with confusion in her usually cold eyes. Those who are familiar with Zhou Xiu rarely see her in such a confused state.
He froze for a moment, pursed his lips tightly, and asked lightly, "What's wrong?"
Zhou Xiu's cell phone was still talking, and Liu Mei's confused cry came from inside: "Xiu'er—come quickly, his feet are getting more and more swollen, black, and bleeding a lot."
She yelled at her husband: "If your leg is broken, how will you work in the future? Listen to Xiu'er, she will send you to the hospital!"
Liu Mei burst into tears.
Hearing the crying, Zhou Xiu's heart was in a mess, as if the situation was very serious.
She took out her mobile phone and called an ambulance directly. Xi Shaoyuan put his hands into the pockets of his down jacket and said to Zhou Xiu coldly:
"boarding."
Xi Shaoyuan asked Zhou Xiu to report the address, Zhou Xiu calmed down for a moment, and reported the address of the construction site.
Xi Shaoyuan called an ambulance and calmly directed the driver: "Go to the People's Hospital."
The warm air conditioner hit Zhou Xiu's frozen face, she slowly calmed down, comforted her mother on the phone, and at the same time realized that she turned off the phone's external playback.
"Mom, don't worry, don't cry, the ambulance will come soon."
Liu Mei on the other end of the phone was still crying. After ten minutes of crying, she stopped crying and exclaimed in surprise:
"Xiu'er, the doctor is here, the doctor is here!"
She was as happy as a child, Zhou Xiu hummed lightly.
The heat hit Xi Shaoyuan's body, and he had already taken off his down jacket, revealing the thin V-neck sweater inside.
After a long time no see, Xi Shaoyuan cut a cool short hair, revealing a clean and full forehead. The cold and lazy eyes can be felt a few meters away.
He stared calmly ahead.
Half an hour later, the car stopped at the People's Hospital.
Zhou Xiu went to the orthopedics department and found her parents. Zhou Cheng had undergone minor surgery on his foot, and his right foot was wrapped in a rice dumpling. He is smiling and eating the lunch box his wife bought for him.
When he saw Zhou Xiu coming, he sighed and said, "Xiu'er, I said it's all right. Calling an ambulance is expensive."
The wages of a month of hard work were in vain, and Zhou Cheng was very distressed.
Zhou Xiu pursed her lips and finally let go of her heart.
She gave Liu Mei the meal.
Liu Mei was not hungry. Seeing the young master of the Xi family, she vaguely understood that the ambulance was called by the young master.
She pushed the meal away, smiled cautiously and said, "Xi Shaoyuan didn't eat, right?"
"Thank you very much. The rice I just made, Xiu'er, is still hot. It's so cold that you can eat a mouthful to fill your stomach. This time it's thanks to you."
Zhou Xiu took a look at Xi Shaoyuan, turned around and went out, intending to pay the fee.
However, when she went to the toll office, she was told that the bill had already been settled. Zhou Xiu took out Zhou Cheng's medical records and registration slips, and asked the toll office to print the list again.
The bill settlement office reads: 10386.8 yuan.
Zhou Xiu took the toll bill, put it in his pocket, and let out a breath.
The system comforted her and said: [I still have your 70,900 yuan here.]
[Young man, you still have money.]
Although part of the 70,000 yuan is left over from selling apples, the other part is the reward for negotiating payment.
Zhou Xiu walked to the corridor and saw Xi Shaoyuan open the lunch box in disgust, and took a few mouthfuls of food. After taking a few bites, he probably found that the taste was not very good, and a strange expression appeared on his face.
Zhou Xiu stood in front of him, took out a pen from her schoolbag, and wrote an IOU on the back of the medical bill.
"I'll withdraw the money and return it to you on Monday."
He glanced at the medical bill in front of him, casually took out the money saved by Zhou Xiu from his pocket, shook his hand, and said:
"Use these to pay, Zhou Xiu—"
He cleared his throat, and said lightly: "You take what is given to you, why are you so unwilling to spend money from the Xi family?"
Xi Shaoyuan probably hasn't tasted the feeling of being dumped with money in two lifetimes. I was dumped once for 100,000 yuan, and then I was dumped for 10,000 yuan again.
It's like a brain-dead idol drama.
Zhou Xiu thanked Xi Shaoyuan, and continued to write the IOU with her usual expression: "No, I don't like being misunderstood."
"My parents probably wouldn't like to be misunderstood."
It's true that Zhou Xiu likes money, but she likes the money she earns even more.
Just because she had a prophetic dream, which predicted that she would become a stalker who chased after Xi Shaoyuan, Zhou Xiu had to accept that she was humble in front of Xi Shaoyuan, which was impossible.
She didn't think she would be that kind of person.
Zhou Xiu has never done these things, and she can't empathize with what others have done to her.
Xi Shaoyuan looked at Zhou Xiu from the perspective of his own parallel world.
Every time he showed indifferent and mocking eyes, Zhou Xiu didn't bother to pay attention. How can you feel guilty about something you haven't done
Qian who was stuck in the air was not picked up by Zhou Xiu for a long time, Xi Shaoyuan was stunned for a moment.
He casually picked up the IOU from Zhou Xiu and stuffed it into his pocket. He put the lunch box on the stool and stood up, looked down at Zhou Xiu, and said lightly:
"Okay, whatever you want."