Chapter 25: What a Heart
The ghost is not gone.
took a bone chopping knife, and Xiang Yu skillfully chopped a large bone stick into three sections according to the customer's requirements. Ignore the person who is watching you from afar.
Anyway, he doesn't have any black spots, so he can watch it if he wants to.
After selling hundreds of catties of meat and chopping countless bones, the busy day finally came to an end.
After returning from eating at An's house, Xiang Yu was really tired.
Lying in bed, if it weren't for the phone ringing, he would have fallen asleep in three seconds.
When I picked up the phone, it turned out to be a call from Jiang Xiaoyun.
"Why did she call?"
When I first entered high school, we didn't know each other, and it felt fresh, and my classmates left each other's phone numbers, but they didn't contact each other once in 800 years.
Answered, Jiang Xiaoyun came over in a hurried and snickering voice: "Xiang Yu, you have become a celebrity!"
Xiang Yu wondered, "I'm originally a celebrity." β
Fighting against F4, with the support of Director Ding, he also dizzed Bai Wen's heart. In a short period of time, he made a name for himself in the entire school district, right?
"Aren't you talking nonsense? I'll hang up if it's okay. β
"Well, wait, be patient, listen to me. Someone took a few interesting photos of you and posted them to the campus group, so go and check them out. β
The three words "interesting" were emphasized, and Xiang Yu frowned.
As for how interesting it is, he needs to go to the campus group to have a look.
Logging in to the Penguin, which has been neglected for a long time, the campus group is really flashing.
"Swipe the screen, New Year's greetings, so lively?"
Nowadays, there are many ways to communicate, everyone rarely plays Penguin anymore, and the campus group is added to the higher education, and no one may say a word for a few months, which is absolutely abnormal today.
Click in to see that the word that appears the most is the word "butcher".
Xiang Yu wondered, and kept flipping up before he saw the photo Jiang Xiaoyun said.
It was indeed him who was photographed, standing in front of the stall selling pork, with a bone chopping knife in one hand and a whetstone in the other, looking majestic in an instant.
In the next one, I was chopping bones, chopping minced flesh and flying sideways, with evil breath in my eyes.
In the next one, after cutting ten catties of pork, he was as tired as a dog and squatted on the side of the street to rest.
Scroll down, and it's basically similar photos.
However, An Zhi's figure was cropped, leaving him alone in the picture, obviously with ulterior motives.
A penguin named "Not so proud" is leading the rhythm in the group, "Xiang Yu bragged that there are countless luxury cars at home, looking at the posture, it is estimated that it is a model." β
A "hahahaha", most of them are a group of people.
Or a single person who operates multiple Penguins at the same time.
In order to hack him, he really has a heart.
However, in Xiang Yu's opinion, this method is not very lethal, and he doesn't care at all.
"Not to mention, the people who sell pork are quite rich now, after all, pork has risen to more than 20 pounds. β
"That's it, don't underestimate people, maybe there is a Bentley at home. β
Not so proud and unceremoniously replied: "Papier-mΓ’chΓ©?"
"With the little money he earns from selling meat, he can afford to buy a Bentley, and I will take off my head for you!"
Director Ding likes him so much and regards him as a benchmark for a good student. As a result, he was a liar. β
"What a good student is, just a butcher!"
As a result, Xiang Yu has the title of "butcher".
He looked coldly at a group of people chattering, and really wanted to grab peanuts and continue to watch the excitement.
It's been a busy day, and my physical strength doesn't allow it.
"It's just a small trick, even if it's inferior, it's naΓ―ve. "I don't have any intention of paying attention, and if I have that time, it's better to go to bed as soon as possible.
In order to prevent someone from disturbing his good dreams, Xiang Yu simply turned off the phone.
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Every morning when I have to go to school, the parts of my body seem to be rusty. Not to mention the pork that was sold for a day yesterday, Xiang Yu's wrist couldn't be lifted.
After eating the breakfast that Lao Xiang bought, Xiang Yu went straight to school.
On the way, I met classmates who went to school in pairs.
When everyone saw him, they all showed strange eyes. Xiang Yu left those people behind, and he would hear the sound of muttering.
Among them, the word "butcher" is mentioned repeatedly.
Unexpectedly, the influence is quite large.
In order to defeat her, Bai Wenxin really bothered.
If the "not so proud" Penguin was her, she wouldn't have slept last night.
It's obviously not early self-study time, but the fifth class of the third year of high school is as lively as a vegetable market.
Among them, the most positive is Jiang Xiaoyun, her voice was originally sharp, like a sparrow in the morning, squeaking.
"I called him as soon as I got the news last night, but Xiang Yu didn't seem to react. β
"It can't be because of his weak heart after being exposed, right? I have been in the same class with him for more than a year, I am quite an ordinary person, and my family background is not very good, so I have to brag in front of Bai Wenxin. Now, it's okay, it's a solid slap in the face, right?"
"Who knows. β
What makes Jiang Xiaoyun more curious is whether Xiang Yu, who has the nickname "butcher", has the courage to come to school today.
"Probably not coming. β
The boys, on their part, have already started to bet on a month's worth of breakfast.
Ignoring the noise, Xiang Yu calmly walked into the classroom.
Seeing others, Jiang Xiaoyun's eyes that seemed a little godless because of staying up late bloomed brightly: she dared to come to school, her courage was commendable.
"Why are my classmates staring at me so much, is it that I am so handsome that you can't take your eyes off?"
Jiang Xiaoyun: "......"
is still so cheeky, and he is also convinced.
The aroma of breakfast fills the classroom, and the student who loses the bet is responsible for buying breakfast for a month, and it will be cashed out on the same day. Before the start of self-study in the morning, I secretly went out over the wall and came back with several pancakes and fruits
Xiang Yu, who was not full, also took one unceremoniously, without taking the inquiring eyes of others in his eyes at all.
"If you didn't have me, would you be able to win a month's breakfast? β
An Zhi rushed to the classroom worriedly, and when he saw Xiang Yu, the tears accumulated in his eyes almost didn't hold back.
"Xiang Yu, I'm sorry, I hurt you. β
"What is this, the butcher is the butcher, and he makes money by his own labor, and there is nothing to feel unsightly. β
There is another reason why Xiang Yu didn't explain, that is, to take care of An Zhi's face.
He didn't think there was anything wrong with selling pork, if he bothered to explain, he would have to mention Anzhi's stubble, and if it wasn't right, it would hurt his self-esteem.
As a friend, you can't just look out for yourself.
"I'm going to explain it to them. β
"No need. Xiang Yu grabbed An Zhi. "Let me ask you a question, do you believe me?"
An Zhimeng nodded, "Of course." β
"You also believe what I said in front of Bai Wenxin. I said that I had a lot of sports cars at home, and my mom drove them all to buy groceries. β
It was he who was negligent that day and exposed his bottom. You should be cautious in the future.
The wealth is not exposed, but it is still taught to him by Lao Xiang. Although he is not as good as his own son now, he almost sticks the words "I am rich" on his face.
Besides, the rich second-generation identity given by the modifier will be returned sooner or later.
If it's not his, he won't want it.
If you sell your loved ones in exchange, you can't even ask for it.
"I believe in you. One of my life mottos is to have absolute trust in your friends. The signature honest smile hung on An Zhi's face again.
Xiang Yu's mood was much better.
In a dark classroom, staying up late caused Bai Wenxin's beauty to have some slight flaws, which could only be remedied by relatively heavy makeup.
"Xiang Yu came to school, and he didn't react at all?"
Bai Wenxin was very surprised.
I dropped the powder box with a snap, and my efforts were in vain, so angry that the powder on my face was about to fall off.
"It seems that he will not give in without some drastic means......"
Biting his fingernails hard, Bai Wenxin fell into deep thought.