Chuzheng took a few steps forward and saw Ye Chen who was pushing the bicycle. She glanced at the bicycle and walked over unhurriedly: "I gave it to you, don't throw it away."
The bastard has said that the money spent and the water thrown out can never be recovered.
If you want to be a qualified prodigal, you must treat money like dung and spend money like running water.
People who are stupid and have more money are different.
Ye Chen: "..."
Chuzheng passed him and walked towards the school.
Ye Chen frowned, Ji Chuzheng... What kind of person is he
Ye Chen followed Chu Zheng into the school. The two had different teaching buildings. When they separated, Chu Zheng suddenly turned around and said, "How are your grades?"
Ye Chen "… "
Can't she see that her name is on the top of the list every time she sends out the results
"not bad."
Chuzheng took out an exercise book from his schoolbag and flipped to a certain page: "Help me do it."
Ye Chen: "..."
Ji Chuzheng's achievements...
Ye Chen thought about the grades list, and it seemed that she couldn't see her name at all. Based on her school style, she was probably at the end of the crane.
"Do it yourself." It wasn't that no one at school asked him to help with his homework, but he didn't want to. Every time he was punished or beaten, he was used to it anyway.
Therefore, when he refused, Ye Chen was quite familiar and prepared.
"I checked the surveillance for you the day before yesterday, but I didn't have time to write." Chu Zheng's expression was very serious: "I write slowly."
Ye Chen: "..."
It's none of my business to write slowly!
And what does the monitoring check the day before yesterday have anything to do with today
Ye Chen gave Chuzheng a gloomy look.
He grabbed the exercise book and said, "When will it be handed in?"
"A while."
Ye Chen: "..."
Ye Chen and Chuzheng found a shop near the school and wrote her homework while they still had time.
After finishing his homework, Ye Chen immediately packed up and left.
"The bicycle thing..." Ye Chen seemed to be doing psychological construction: "I wronged you, I'm sorry."
The young man strode away, as if he was afraid that Chuzheng would catch up.
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In the next few days, Ye Chen will receive homework from the big brother Chuzheng every day*1.
Ye Chen was a little irritable at first.
Later, he was calm, and even when he met her after school, he would directly ask her if she had any homework, and he wrote it together at night.
Chuzheng was also welcome, and handed over all the homework to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen kept telling himself that he just wanted to see what she was going to do.
And all the classmates at the school knew that Ye Chen and Ji Chuzheng got close, and some rumors spread, and the rumors about Chuzheng and Meng Ran just dissipated.
Didn't you see that people ignored Meng Ran at all
Those who bullied Ye Chen had disappeared at some point.
Even if someone is still trolling him secretly, he dare not openly.
Ye Chen knew that it was all because of her.
But he didn't understand why.
What does she want from herself.
He has nothing...
and…
Being covered by a girl like this made Ye Chen feel uncomfortable.
As if cowardly and incompetent.
But think about it, now he...
So Ye Chen was a little irritable.
I haven't given Chuzheng a good look for several days.
"Xiao Shen, from table 6, give it away."
Ye Chen was wearing work clothes at this time and was helping out in a milk tea shop.
This was the part-time job he had recently found. It happened to be after school hours, and the store also packed a dinner, so he didn't have to go home to see the face of his aunt's family.
"good."
Ye Chen brought milk tea to table 6.
Before he got close, a familiar figure broke into his sight.
Ye Chen's heart skipped a beat.
How did she come
Chuzheng looked down at the phone in his hand, and didn't seem to notice him, Ye Chen glanced at the number plate, his expression suddenly gloomy.
Ghosts linger.
Ye Chen put down the milk tea without saying a word.
Chuzheng didn't look up, and didn't seem to care who brought her the milk tea.
Ye Chen stood for two seconds. Seeing that Chu Zheng didn't even look up, he pursed his lips and turned to continue working.
The milk tea shop was doing well. Ye Chen was busy and looked at the people over there from time to time. She kept looking down at the phone, her little face tensed and serious.
Does she not laugh
before…
In Ye Chen's memory, it seemed that there were only scenes where she and the group of younger brothers were passing by, and did not pay attention to what she looked like.
"Xiao Shen, table 8."
Ye Chen quickly returned to his senses and went to deliver milk tea.
When passing by Chuzheng, he glanced at the screen of her mobile phone, but before he could see what it was, he suddenly bumped into someone, and the tray in his hand tilted to the side.
Ye Chen didn't rescue him in time, and the milk tea fell on the person at the table next to him.
"What are you doing? Will you do things? You don't have eyes!"
Ye Chen frowned, there was no one in front of him just now, this man suddenly got up, obviously bumping into it on purpose.
He raised his eyes and glanced at the man, his face was familiar, but it took him a while to remember that it was the people who beat him the night he met Ji Chuzheng.
That day, these people were the first to find fault and asked him for money, but are they doing the same trick today
The person who was poured the milk tea was carrying his clothes: "Boy, tell me, what's the matter today? Let's see how I got this one."
"Call the boss out!"
These people are very loud, and at first glance they are bad young people, and the guests around are a little scared.
The store manager also hurried over: "What's going on?"
"They hit me." Ye Chen said, "Intentionally."
"Hey, what are you talking about, little brat? I hit you on purpose? What do you mean?" the man who hit the man yelled.
This seriously affects business.
The store manager asked Ye Chen to apologize to them.
Ye Chen didn't want to.
Several people couldn't agree, and pressed Ye Chen directly.
Ye Chen was shoved and looked towards Chuzheng, the place was already empty.
He couldn't tell how he felt at that moment.
The fists that fell from the back, the wanton laughter of the beaters, the low voices of the onlookers...
"what!"
The fist that fell on Ye Chen suddenly disappeared, surrounded by chaotic footsteps, he sat up covering his nose.
A group of strangers were around him, beating them.
Chuzheng stood at the door and transferred the compensation money to the store manager.
"This matter..." The store manager shook his head: "Those people often make trouble, they are hooligans. I know it's definitely not Xiao Shen's fault, but in our business, how can you not bow your head? Right, girl."
"Yeah." Chu Zheng nodded solemnly.
Manager: "… "
When the group of people ran away, the group of people who came in behind also quickly left.
The milk tea shop was quiet before Chuzheng entered.
Ye Chen sat in a mess, blood dripping from between his fingers.
He watched Chuzheng come over, helped him up, and let him sit where she just sat.
Ye Chen sat down and found that her schoolbag was still in place.
"Everyone, pack up, it's closed today." The store manager instructed the terrified store clerks, and came to Ye Chen's side again: "Xiao Shen, are you alright?"
"Manager, what happened today..."
"It's alright." The owner paid the money, and the store manager dared to find fault: "I believe you in this matter today, it's not your fault, you should rest for a while."
Ye Chen frowned: "The store manager..."
"Rest, rest." The store manager hurried away.
Chuzheng handed him a tissue: "Blood, wipe it."
It's also too fragile.
You'll see blood when you hit it like that.
Boys are so fragile! no! no!