At four o'clock in the morning, Fu Xin got up. He quickly brushed his teeth and washed his face. After searching in the drawer for a long time, he found a worn-out five-yuan bill.
He has to walk for an hour on this road, which is not far away, but his part-time job money will soon be spent, and he needs to spend time picking up some plastic bottles to earn some money for daily expenses.
The schoolbag was still with Zong Yuan, but he was not in a hurry, because none of his classmates and teachers cared about whether he could finish his homework.
Zong Yuan yawned, and he followed Fu Xin with two schoolbags on his back. It was still dark, and with a slight chill, he watched Fu Xin fiddle with the trash can and grass with branches, skillfully The bottle was crushed and put into a plastic bag, "Fu Xin's money is earned like this"
0046 shook his head, "He went to work during the winter and summer vacations. He usually attends classes all day long, and also has self-study in the morning and evening. It should be that the part-time job is not enough now."
"It's okay for him to spend by himself, but he's afraid that his unscrupulous father will take his wages."
Zong Yuan hid behind the telephone pole, but didn't know what to say, how does a high school student support himself
If you don't have money, you will really starve.
He put his hands in his pockets, his mouth was pursed into a tight arc, and suddenly he was not in the mood to follow. He went to buy food from the breakfast stall that he just passed, and remembered something, "He didn't have breakfast, right?"
When Zong Yuan brought a bag of buns and soy milk to the class, only a few people came here.
Fu Xin hadn't come yet, he probably went to sell plastic bottles, Zong Yuan put the food in his hand on his table, and began to bury his head in sleep.
Just as Fu Xin walked into the school gate, he happened to meet He Xiuxiu who got out of the car. He Xiuxiu
She straightened her school uniform, as if giving alms, "You'd better stay away from Zongyuan, so as not to be in an even more embarrassing situation if someone transfers you to find out about your abnormality."
Fu Xin remembered what Zong Yuan said yesterday, tightened his hands, and said lightly, "No."
To be refuted by Fu Xin is undoubtedly a great humiliation, He Xiuxiu looked at his back with a distorted expression.
When Fu Xin entered the classroom, he saw Zong Yuan lying on the table at first sight. He moved lightly, and then saw the buns, soybean milk and schoolbag on his desk.
He subconsciously glanced at Zong Yuan, and Zong Yuan just woke up in a daze, looked at him, "just came"
Fu Xin nodded, pointed at the things on the table, "Is it yours?"
Zong Yuan looked along and frowned, "Your, eat it quickly, it's going to be cold."
He touched his hands one by one, happy, "Fortunately, it's warm, this bun is amazing."
Fu Xin's heart seemed to have been slapped a few times, his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't speak, he didn't refuse, he held the bun in his hand through the plastic bag, the warm feeling burned all the way to his heart, "Thank you"
Zong Yuan watched him eat, and the smell of steamed buns wafted directly under his nose. He was full just now, and now he felt hungry again. He said cheekily, "Fu Xin, give me a bite."
Fu Xin held the bun and handed it to his mouth, and put a new bun on top of the bun he had bitten through the bag, Zong Yuan carelessly grabbed his wrist, and directly bit into the fragrant minced meat, On the bun that Fu Xin took a bite out of, "Delicious."
Fu Xin stared blankly at him taking a bite, his face flushed a little, he lowered his head and gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun while concealing it, and finished the divided steamed stuffed bun in one bite, "You smoke."
He still had the bun in his mouth, and he could already smell the residual smoke on the bun.
Zong Yuan smelled himself, it was strange, "I can smell it"
Fu Xin pointed to his mouth and said vaguely, "You can smell the smoke after you ate it."
Zong Yuan leaned over, and the tip of his tall nose almost touched Fu Xin's cheek. He smelled it and wondered, "Why do I only smell meat buns?"
Fu Xin pushed his face away in a black line.
Zong Yuan hadn't woken up so early in a long time. After two periods of sleep, he was full of energy, just in time for physical education class.
Zong Yuan is tall, and he stood at the back, eye-catching. The physical education teacher smiled, "Such a tall man, he is good at basketball."
They are free to move about in this class, and what they play is basketball. There are ten people in the two teams, and they don't need any substitutes.
Zong Yuan took off his coat and found Fu Xin in the crowd. He walked over with a clear goal. The white short sleeves inside couldn't hide his good figure, "Help me hold it."
Fu Xin hugged his coat and held it tightly, following his back as he ran to warm up.
As a high school student, as long as he is not fat, he can be praised by others for his good figure, not to mention Zong Yuan's well-trained muscles.
He is the most dazzling forward on the field. Every time he jumps, shoots, and runs, there is a scream. Many people's cheeks are flushed.
A classmate from another class purposely approached Fu Xin, "Student, do you know this handsome guy well? Can you give me his contact information?"
Fu Xin frowned and looked at Zong Yuan who was high-fiving his teammates. He didn't know why he said that, "He doesn't use a mobile phone."
It's a pity for those who want to contact, they still don't give up, "Then classmate, does this handsome guy have a girlfriend?"
Fu Xin made a mistake, "He doesn't plan to fall in love in the third year of high school."
The others left regretfully, Fu Xin's heart was pounding, and he was terribly guilty. Zong Yuan made a three-step layup, scored handsomely, brushed his sweaty hair, and raised his eyebrows in Fu Xin's direction.
There were hoarse screams from Fu Xin's side.
Zhang Zhiliang looked at it blankly, not knowing what it meant, "For those who are not good at studying, no matter how good they are at playing basketball, they can be admitted to a good university by being handsome and pretending to be aggressive."
He talked to himself, and looked around. The girls who usually blushed and asked him questions were jumping wildly to cheer for Zong Yuan. His expression turned cold, and he happened to see a person standing there. Pay Xin.
Fu Xin's gaze follows Zong Yuan on the basketball court. He knows how to play basketball, but that's all. It's a normal sport, but when he comes to Zong Yuan's place, his whole heart is lifted. I couldn't stop worrying when the opponent attacked, and couldn't stop being excited when I saw Zong Yuan running.
He didn't notice Zhang Zhiliang who had walked to his side at all.
Zhang Zhiliang looked at the school uniform jacket in his arms, his smile faded, "This belongs to Zong Yuan."
Fu Xincai realized that Zhang Zhiliang was standing next to him. He was a little nervous, holding Zong Yuan's coat with his hands, and suddenly relaxed, "Well, Zong Yuan's."
Zhang Zhiliang looked at him with concern, "Student Zong Yuan is not easy to get along with?"
Fu Xin shook his head, "It's easy to get along with."
"Really?" Zhang Zhiliang's voice became lower and lower, as if he was deliberately inducing, "Did he not bully you, or did he deliberately pretend to be easy to get along with?"
Fu Xin turned his head and stared at him fiercely, his dark eyes made Zhang Zhiliang pause, Zhang Zhiliang was inexplicably uncomfortable, and couldn't even speak, "No, isn't it right?"
"No," Fu Xin was suspicious, "I've said it twice, he's easy to get along with."
Zong Yuan looked back, and saw that Fu Xinzheng and Zhang Zhiliang were talking about something. With a dark face and a displeased frown, he walked over murderously, grabbed Fu Xin's wrist, and pulled him to himself. Behind him, "Student Zhang Zhiliang, what are you talking about at the same table as me?"
0046 Crazy Screenshot, "Shuai Shuai Shuai kills him, he must be cheating Fu Xin"
In the original direction of the world, Zhang Zhiliang let Fu Xin fall into the deep pit so lightly and skillfully. He waved his sleeves and it didn't matter at all. He forced to die a person who trusted him wholeheartedly.
Zong Yuan's face was dark, he turned his head to look at Fu Xin, and rushed to Fu Xin with all his enthusiasm, he pointed out, "You didn't watch me play seriously."
Fu Xin nodded seriously, "I saw it."
Zong Yuan frowned, sweat slid down his side face, "You are clearly chatting with him"
Zhang Zhiliang was secretly delighted. He had an upright expression, and persuaded him a little angrily, "Student Zong Yuan, you're taking too much care. Fu Xin has no obligation to listen to you. You obviously don't care about others."
Fu Xin nodded without hesitation, took out a tissue and handed it to Zong Yuan, with a little flattery, "I was wrong."
Zong Yuan glanced at Zhang Zhiliang, took the tissue, and nodded reservedly, "Forgive you." He looked at Zhang Zhiliang again, with a bright smile, "The school committee is right, what the school committee said is right, I have said so much, the school committee Why don't you come down and play a round with the students in each class, the school committee won't give me face."
He was originally a dazzling and eye-catching person. Whether he came to Fu Xin's side after the game or talked to Zhang Zhiliang with a smile, many people watched his every move. Zong Yuan has long been used to this kind of gaze, and Zhang Zhiliang should be very Habit, after all, he was the most popular person in Class 1 of Senior Three before Zong Yuan came, but now, he feels that these gazes are filled with unbearable ridicule and contempt.
Zhang Zhiliang managed to maintain a smile, "The number of you is just right, so I won't participate."
"Hey, it's simple," Zong Yuan never knew what it means to stop, he waved at his team, and Yang Fan ran over, "Zong Yuan, I have something to do."
Zong Yuan patted him on the shoulder, and raised his chin at Zhang Zhiliang, "Our school committee also wants to play, isn't there someone in the opposite team who has weak physical strength? Just come down to rest."
Yang Fan patted his chest, "Xiaoyi School Committee, come on."
Zhang Zhiliang followed him with a stiff smile.
From the corner of his eyes, Zong Yuan saw that Fu Xin was about to open his mouth, so he raised a slender finger to block his lips, "Shh, don't speak for him, what will happen to him if you play ball?"
Zong Yuan's fingers were hot, and Fu Xin's lips were pressed against his fingers intimately. Fu Xin took his hand away and whispered, "I didn't want to say this."
Zong Yuan looked at Zhang Zhiliang's shyness, snorted, and slapped Fu Xin on the back of the head, "Look, see how brother abuses him"
Gearing up to walk on the field.
As soon as Zong Yuan came on stage, he twisted his wrist, turned his head and said to the four brothers beside him, "This game is won, I treat guests to whatever I want, eat and drink as I like, there is only one request."
He is like a hungry wolf seeing the prey, showing a smile that is bound to win, "they who win will cry and call daddy"
others are excited