The women's clothing that Qiao Shao threw into the trash was later picked up by him.
There was no other reason. He was afraid that when Aunt Wu was picking up the trash, he saw the word "women's clothing" and thought about it.
It was not easy for him to come out to study, and he really didn't want to make his family think too much.
Bai T, who had nowhere to settle, was brought to the school by him.
In all fairness, this T-shirt would never be known to be a women's dress without reading the label, but the label on the inner neckline is printed on and cannot be torn off.
It was rare that He Shen also had moments when he couldn't speak.
"Well..." He Shen paused and said, "The style doesn't differentiate between men and women."
Qiao Shao pulled out the backpack from under the bed and threw the white T inside into his hand.
The bright words "Pure Love Women's Clothing" reflected in He Shen's eyes.
He couldn't help but chuckle.
Nice to laugh!
Qiao Shao was very angry: "This is a women's dress, you see how thin the waist is!"
He Shen tore it apart and compared it to Qiao Shao from a distance: "You wear it just right."
Qiao Shao repeated: "But it's a women's dress!"
"What does it matter?" He Shen said, "The label is inside the neckline, no one can see it unless it is opened."
The truth is right, but... Qiao Shao: "Blood can flow from the head, but women's clothes can't be worn!"
He Shen is funny and a little distressed - the harder life is, the stronger his self-esteem, he understands.
Thinking of this, He Shen felt a little ashamed. He had taken the joke a little too far, and was really bullying the child.
He put away the women's clothing and said, "I'll change it for you."
Qiao Shao: "?"
He Shen came over and said, "Take off your clothes first."
Saying that, he helped lift Qiao Shao's T-shirt.
Qiao Shao did not refuse, he was used to being served and dressed, and he straightened his arms honestly.
He Shen took off his dirty clothes and frowned, "You... you're really white."
Qiao Shao sat upright: "It's okay, I get a lot of tan in summer."
He Shen: "You haven't seen me take off my clothes."
Qiao Shao felt provocative: "I will also give you a dish stain and give you a chance to undress?"
"Okay," He Shen blinked: "We can take a mandarin duck bath by the way."
Qiao Shao exploded: "Shut up!"
He Shen felt that it was not good for him, but it was so fun to tease children that he couldn't help it.
He picked up Qiao Shao's dirty clothes and went to the bathroom.
The "advanced" dormitory on the fifth floor is equipped with a washing machine. He Shen applied some laundry detergent to him and then threw all his clothes into the washing machine.
Although Qiao Shao was angry at him for talking nonsense, he couldn't be angry for too long seeing him so eager to help.
After coming out, He Shen said, "Wait."
Qiao Shao wanted to ask him why he was going, but he had already left.
About ten minutes later, after Qiao Shao took a shower, He Shen also came back.
Qiao Shao looked at him.
He Shen seemed to run back and forth, his voice slightly panting: "Take it."
Qiao Shao took the bag and saw a clean blue and white T-shirt inside.
He Shen said, "You don't have a school uniform, do you? This one looks like our school uniform."
Qiao Shao raised his head: "You really..." I went to buy clothes.
"Recommending women's clothing to boys is my work mistake. This is compensation." He Shen sat on Lou Xiao's bed and said.
Qiao Shao looked at the dress, it was obviously not a promotional item in a hypermarket.
He was about to ask the price when He Shen said again: "Wear it, you can only throw it away if you don't wear it. The average person can't afford to wear it."
Qiao Shao's little entanglement all flew away.
Thank you so much, this is what He Shen owes him!
No matter how much money he is, how expensive is his Qiao Shao clothes
Qiao Shao put on the pullover, and sadly found that the size was just right, not too big or not too small, and it fit better than his previous one.
He Shen could hold back and didn't tell the fact that it was a big children's clothing.
Xiao Qiao Shao is really too small. Fortunately, he is still in the stage of development. If he eats well and exercises more, he will definitely grow.
Women's clothing has been turned over for the time being.
Although He Shen always made people angry, he was doing laundry and buying clothes for him. Qiao Shao was truly grateful.
He said, "How much is the money for the medicine and the meal? I'll pay you back." It's not good to owe so much.
He Shen didn't want him to pay it back at all, he was afraid that Qiao Shao would be hungry for a week after paying it back.
Then he thought of Qiao Shao's serious temperament. If he didn't pay back the money, he would feel that his self-esteem would be damaged.
He said, "Forty-six in total."
Qiao Shao was stunned.
What he thought in his mind was that it was really cheap, of course, this can also be understood as a huge amount.
Before he could speak, He Shen said again: "I am the creditor, and I will set the rules for repaying the money."
Qiao Shao vaguely felt that there was a hole in front of him, but how could he understand He Shen's brain circuit.
He Shen continued: "Forty-six dollars, paid in installments, you pay me a dime every day."
Qiao Shao: "???"
Boss He pointed his finger at the calculation: "It's only four hundred and sixty days, and it will be paid off in more than a year."
Qiao Shao felt that either He Shen was crazy or he was crazy: "This..."
"Come and add a WeChat." He Shen said.
Qiao Shao took out his mobile phone, and He Shen swiped it and said, "Remember, the first thing to do every morning is to send me WeChat."
Qiao Shao looked up at him and saw only seriousness in his brown eyes.
real or fake
Ordinary students are so poor that they have to pay forty-six dollars in four hundred and sixty days
Is he too out of touch with reality, or is reality just so magical
He Shen patted his head and said, "It's getting late, I left beforehand."
Qiao Shao is still confused: "This money..."
He Shen took over and said, "Repay from tomorrow."
"No..." Poor Qiao Shao has no chance to speak, because the 'creditor' has left.
He stared blankly at the phone, staring at the friend who was on WeChat.
His mobile phone number was brand new, his WeChat account was also newly created, and his first and only friend was He Shen.
He Shen's avatar is a book with a dark blue cover, a deep and cold forest, and a yellow bonfire is particularly conspicuous. The people sitting by the bonfire seem to be abandoned by the whole world.
Robinson Crusoe
Qiao Shao could distinguish the title of the hot silver book on it.
He Shen's WeChat name also confirms this, his name is - No Friday.
Qiao Shao watched Robinson Crusoe when he was in elementary school, and remembered a little savage he took in in the later period called Friday.
Um…
A Robinson without Friday
Qiao Shao blinked and tasted a bit pitiful.
At this time, the sound of the door opening interrupted Qiao Shao's thoughts, and he quickly hid his mobile phone.
Chen Fu came back with a tired face, with heavy dark circles under his eyes.
Qiao Shao greeted him: "what are you busy with?"
Chen Fu woke up as if he just realized someone was in the room: "No... I'm not busy."
Qiao Shao couldn't stand up, so he could only sit on the bed and look at him: "Chen Fu?"
Chen Fu said in a panic, "I see that someone has brought you food, so I will go to the cafeteria first."
Qiao Shao realized that Chen Fu had something he didn't want to talk about, so he didn't ask any more, changed the subject and asked him a question in class.
When it comes to studying, Chen Fu has a lot of energy, and sits next to Qiao Shao and tells him about it.
Qiao Shao listened carefully and praised him directly: "You speak more clearly than the teacher!"
Chen Fu pursed his lips and smiled: "It's because you listened to it twice."
Qiao Shao: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I don't understand after the teacher has finished speaking, but I understand everything after you have finished speaking."
Chen's mood was noticeably better.
The bed bell was about to ring, and Lan Mao had no intention of coming back.
Not to mention Lou Xiao, he is a person who doesn't even come back at night.
Qiao Shao was quite puzzled, since he was not in school, why did he have to reserve a bed, which was a waste of resources.
He and Chen Fu both slept on the bed, and after being quiet for a while, Qiao Shao finally whispered, "Chen Fu, can I ask you something?"
Chen Fu whispered back to him: "What?"
Qiao Shao also suppressed his voice and said, "I don't mean anything else, just to be a reference... Well, how much money do you bring to school a week?"
Shouldn't this be an invasion of privacy? Qiao Shao asked anxiously.
Chen Fu paused and said, "Two or three hundred is enough, but I only eat in the cafeteria. In fact, fifty or sixty is fine."
Qiao Shao was shocked! I was so shocked that I couldn't even utter a word!
Fifty or sixty
Fifty or sixty dollars is not money!
Seeing that he was silent, Chen Fu lowered his voice and said, "Don't compare yourself to the people in the international class, they are different, we can just eat enough."
Obviously not only He Shen, but Chen Fu also regarded Qiao Shao as a little pitiful.
Qiao Shao came back to his senses, and misunderstood completely: it seems that the international class starts at two or three hundred a week, and ordinary students start at fifty or sixty...
He said solemnly: "Of course I won't compare with the international class."
He came to study hard, not only to tell Chen about the course, but also to be a low-key, ordinary high school student like him.
However, Chen Cheng is no ordinary high school student.
The standard of reference is too low, causing Qiao Shao's living standard to become more and more pitiful.
After he knew that the reference object was not right, it was too late.
Qiao Shao took out his mobile phone and looked at He Shen's avatar, full of gratitude.
If the living expenses are fifty or sixty a week, the forty-six dollars is a huge sum of money.
He Shen asked him to install in installments because he was afraid that he would be hungry.
No matter how bad the mouth is, he has a kind heart.
Qiao Shao opened the dialog box and transferred a dime to He Shen. Note: Thank you.
He Shen, who had just left the school gate, rang his cell phone.
He took out his phone and saw the news with a smile on his lips.
The blind man opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"
He Shen shook the phone in front of him.
Lou Xiao: "?"
Don't say that He Shen just shook it, and even if he put it down and showed it to him, he couldn't see it clearly.
He Shen didn't want him to see clearly.
"I'm thinking about a question." He Shen said.
Lou Xiao thought he was talking about business: "Huh?"
He Shen received a dime, replied a message and said softly: "The principal is 46, what kind of interest rate can I pay back a dime every day, and the interest will increase by 46 yuan after 460 days."
Lou Xiaoyan almost fell out: "What?"
He Shen: "Nothing."
Lou Xiao looked at him: "Do you have a problem with your finances?"
"Yeah," He Shen smiled, "I want a dime a day that will last forever."
Qiao Shao's cell phone vibrated, and he took it out to see—
No Friday: Received (*￣3)(ε￣*).
With this expression, Qiao Shao was shocked inside and out.
The author has something to say: I can't help but repeat it every day.
Brother Shen, he is straight!
Straight as a flagpole!