The people in the class only knew that the original owner asked for leave, but they didn't know why, so when Chuzheng came back to class, everyone didn't find it strange.
Instead, the head teacher suddenly called her to the office.
Such a big thing, the head teacher must know.
"How are these two days?" The head teacher said softly.
"It's not bad."
"The teacher can't say anything, but you don't have to be too psychologically stressed. Everyone doesn't want this kind of thing to happen, right? If you have any problems, you can ask the teacher, okay?"
"Ok."
Seeing that Chuzheng didn't want to talk, the head teacher didn't say anything and asked her to go back to class.
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The original owner and Yan Xia... No, they should be called Du Xia now... The original owner and Du Xia were in the same school. We didn't know each other before.
But the original owner of this person had heard of it.
The original owner has excellent grades. Even if he has a little arrogant temper, he is still very popular with teachers.
Du Xia is different. She has poor grades and often causes trouble. She forms gangs at school, bullies students, and collects protection fees.
In the eyes of the teacher, it is equivalent to the problem student.
Chuzheng went back from the office and had to pass by Du Xia's class.
She happened to see Du Xia sitting at the back of the class, wearing a new brand of clothes that the original owner liked before, and handing out things to the classmates around her.
The parents of the Du family can be regarded as knowledgeable and reasonable, and their appearance is not bad, but I don't know if it is because Du Xia has lived at the bottom for more than ten years, and there is a bit of anger between her brows, which affects her appearance and gives people a bad feeling.
Chu Zheng retracted his gaze and walked towards his class.
"stop!"
Du Xia saw her from the back door and suddenly scolded her.
Even if the identities were exchanged, the classmates were still those classmates. Du Xia's voice caused her class to become quiet in an instant, and they all turned their eyes to the outside.
Du Xia walked out of the back door in a few steps. Seeing that the person did not stop, she went directly to stop her: "Du Chuzheng, I told you to stop! Are you deaf?"
Chuzheng put his hands in his trouser pockets and asked casually, "Is something wrong?"
You tell me to stop and I'll stop
Is my boss's face a slap in the face
"Du..." Du Xia's tone paused: "I should call you Yan Chuzheng now. How are you living there?"
Chuzheng calmed down: "Not bad."
Du Xia: "..."
Du Xia originally thought that the spoiled one would collapse, get angry, and resent...
Then she can vent it out in a good way.
But she didn't.
She was calm as if nothing had happened.
Du Xia clenched her hands. She could have grown up in the Du family. It was because of her that she had lived in that place for more than ten years.
Du Xia sneered and sneered: "Don't pretend, how good can that ghost place be?"
Chu Zheng was impatient: "What's the matter with you?"
The class bell just rang.
Du Xia snorted softly: "When school is over in the afternoon, wait for me at the back door of the school. You dare to run and try."
Du Xia dropped these words and entered the classroom.
Chuzheng: "… "
Are people so confident these days
Why do you think I will listen to her
I won't go through the back door!
I'll go to the front door!
You have the ability to block me at the front door!
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When Chuzheng returned to the class, He Shan frowned, and when she saw her return, she seemed even more cautious, with a look of hesitating to speak.
There is no teacher in this class, everyone is on self-study.
He Shan looked like an ADHD child beside her.
Finally, He Shan summoned up the courage: "Chuchu, we will go shopping after school, are you going?"
"Don't go."
"… "
"Chuchu, this is the previous note, do you want to read it?"
"Ok."
"… "
He Shan failed to find a topic several times, lying on the table and scribbling and drawing, occasionally glanced at Chuzheng.
Chuzheng didn't think there was any problem.
He Shan was the original owner's deskmate, and she cared about the original owner, not her.
So she didn't need to give too much response.
During class, Chu Zheng was basically in a daze, and she listened to every word the teacher said.
After school was finally over in the afternoon, Chuzheng picked up her schoolbag and left.
"Hey, Chuchu, wait for me!"
"Shanshan, aren't we going shopping? What are you running for!" He Shan was held back.
Chuzheng had already walked out of the classroom and was blocked by the students.
Chuzheng quickly went downstairs and left the school.
Du Xia
Just wait!
She doesn't want to play with her now.
The place where Yan's father and Yan's mother lived was far from the school. When Chuzheng returned to the vicinity of the tube building, many people had already come back from get off work, and the smell of fireworks was everywhere.
The buildings in this area are low and dilapidated by the years, and ropes were pulled up in the aisles, and all kinds of clothes were hung on them.
When Chuzheng returned home, Yan's father and Yan's mother had not returned.
They don't always come back when, sometimes early and sometimes late, Chuzheng put things on the table and went straight into the room after eating.
It was an hour after Chuzheng heard the movement outside, someone walked to the door, and it took a while to call out, "Daughter, are you back?"
Chuzheng responded.
"Something on the table..."
"You eat."
There was no sound outside, and it took a while for Chuzheng to hear the footsteps leaving.
The next morning, Chuzheng found that those things hadn't moved. Maybe it was because she was distressed about the money, or maybe she wanted to leave it for her to eat.
-
She didn't wait for Du Xia after school yesterday afternoon, so she was blocked outside the school early in the morning.
Du Xia took two girls and stopped her extremely arrogantly.
"Okay." Even though Du Xia was wearing delicate clothes, he still couldn't get rid of the gangster's attitude: "You dare not come yesterday afternoon, you're very courageous!"
"It's okay." Chu Zheng politely and modestly.
"..." Du Xia pouted: "Yan Chuzheng, you stole my things for so many years, and you still show me your face? The life you live now is the life I used to live every day, how do you feel?"
"What does this have to do with me?"
It's not something the original owner can control.
"Why doesn't it have anything to do with you?" Du Xia obviously felt that it was her fault, and a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes: "If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have grown up in such an environment."
Du Xia was taken back to the Du family, and saw everything about the Du family, the room she lived in, and the things in it that she never dared to think about before.
And all of this has been enjoyed by another for more than ten years.
Chuzheng: "You should blame your parents for not being careful, what's the use of blaming me?"
Du Xia didn't listen to Chuzheng at all: "You have enjoyed my things for so many years, and you owe me these things."
Du Xia knew in her heart that she could not be blamed for the wrong thing.
But Du Xia just couldn't get used to her, and she hated Yan's parents and Yan's mother. If they weren't wrong... She was the princess living in the castle.
Chuzheng was silent for a few seconds, and then made a serious suggestion: "I suggest you see a doctor."
Getting rich can easily make people lose themselves!
This is a disease that needs to be cured.