"How have you been doing over the years? It seems to have changed a lot. ”

"If you can, please when I don't exist, I don't like people babbling in my ear. ”

"Forehead ......"

Zhang Jiaqi was a little embarrassed, but she didn't know how to talk.

"I'll be honest, whatever happened to you, I'm not going to have any opinion.

That's your business, it's none of my business.

I don't hate you, but I don't like it either.

If you sit in other positions, how do you love.

But now that it's next to me, I have only one request.

Pay less attention to me, and don't stare at me with aggrieved eyes of inferiority, if you can, it's better when I don't exist.

In return, I can do you a favor, as long as you are quiet!"

After speaking, he took care of himself and took notes in the book with his pen, as if he had not said anything just now.

The face of facial paralysis is still unfazed, and even the voice is like an unnutritious manuscript paper.

"What can you do for me...... Can't help me out...... Nor can I be restored to my reputation at school......"

Eleven's words made Zhang Yaqi couldn't help but mutter.

The voice was small, but Eleven heard it.

"Is it that as long as you restore your reputation, you will be able to do all the requirements I just made?"

Eleven asked as if chattering.

"Of course!"

Zhang Jiaqi was a little inexplicable.

"If I can return to normal school life, I will definitely be able to make a lot of friends, how can I be like this, and I can only complain a few words about the same illness as you are. ”

For Eleven, who used to be a classmate in elementary school, Zhang Jiaqi seemed to have a sense of intimacy by nature, so she just chatted casually and relaxed.

Eleven remembered Zhang Jiaqi's words, but his face was still silent.

Zhang Jiaqi asked at this time:

"By the way, Chu Wen, did you see it?

I was in the same class with her yesterday, and I heard that you confessed to her when you were in elementary school, is it true?"

A woman is a creature that once she feels that she can talk to you very well, she doesn't care about the real situation of the other party at all, and can say anything like a sister reunion.

Eleven ignored her.

Zhang Jiaqi thought it was Eleven's scar, so she didn't mention it anymore.

"I'm sorry...... I didn't mean to......"

She replied weakly, and Eleven still had a dead face with a paralyzed face, ignoring it.

At the end of class, a boy walked over.

"Hehe, dumb with widow, it's really ......"

"Knock !!!"

He was about to laugh and taunt, but he was immediately kicked in the ass.

The boy didn't stand firmly, he fell to the ground directly, got up, and just about to scold, he saw Wang Gangzheng looking at him with red eyes, as if he wanted to eat someone.

For people like Wang Gang, boys don't dare to provoke, because Wang Gang is also famous in the class for fighting, so he patted the dust on his ass and left.

Wang Gang was in a very bad mood today.

I got up at four o'clock in the morning and helped my mother move vegetables to the stall in the vegetable market to prepare, but I didn't know where I dropped five yuan.

For Wang Gang, there is no need to underestimate money.

Although it is only five yuan, for a farmer who sells vegetables, even if it is one dollar, it is the blood and sweat of the soil.

Economize!

This has always been Wang Gang's strength.

No, I'm not in a good mood, so I have a fluke mentality to chat with Eleven, maybe Eleven will accumulate a good impression of himself.

Or let yourself help run errands, so that you can earn some errands.

But unexpectedly, Eleven didn't let himself get close at all, and he wasn't allowed to look for him this month.

Okay, this month is just this month, anyway, it's not a few days.

The boss is the boss, and I took a leave of absence yesterday, so I guess I have something to deal with, and I'm busy everywhere, so I want to be quiet at school for a while.

Wang Gang never thought that Eleven was an ordinary student.

From the first time he almost strangled himself to death, and generously and decisively left a small stack of hundred-dollar bills.

Wang Gang knew that Eleven had a lot of backgrounds and was very rich.

It's not the dumb and ridiculous object in the eyes of those students at all.

Maybe in Eleven's eyes, even including Wang Gang himself, is like a phoenix looking at a group of newborn chicks with contempt.

Wang Gang never thought that Eleven came to school to find a good job in the future.

In his opinion, Eleven is just here to get a graduation certificate, because Eleven is different from himself, and his background is not small, and I am afraid that the future road has already been planned.

In short, Wang Gang's mood today is very unhappy, and Eleven's coldness makes him even more aggrieved and angry.

But you can't be angry at Eleven, unless you really want to be strangled.

So I had to use this cheap-mouthed boy as a punching bag.

Widow Zhang?

Uncle Zhang, you.

There is already a nasty mute in our class, and there is another widow Zhang, does this mean that the two of them will be sick together?

And the two are still at the same table.

In this way, whenever a person calls a widow Zhang, will his boss empathize with his mute nickname?

What is this TM if it is not a living blockage?

Usually shouting, even if you dare to make such a mess in front of Lao Tzu.

If it weren't for the large number of people in the classroom, Lao Tzu would have knocked out your teeth a long time ago.

Wang Gang couldn't help but think indignantly, what he wanted to do most now was to wait after school to block the cheap boy on the road and rob him, and then beat him up.

Wang Gang was immersed in his fantasy of beating people, gritted his teeth, and waved his hand a few times from time to time, almost injuring Wang Xiaoxiao at the same table several times.

Eleven's side, Zhang Yaqi looked at Eleven and asked suspiciously:

"He's your friend?"

Eleven ignored it and ignored it all.

I didn't plan to go to the evening self-study, and when I got out of school in the afternoon, I passed by Guo Rongrong's seat.

"Hey, wait!"

Guo Rongrong rushed out of her seat and stopped him.

"Something?" Eleven asked.

Guo Rongrong glanced at Zhang Jiaqi, who was still sitting in the same place and didn't know what she was thinking, and said:

"A girl from another family, just came to our class, you are her tablemate, usually take care of it, everyone is a classmate, she is also quite pitiful, help her!"

"Oh!"

After Eleven's perfunctory, he planned to continue walking.

"Oops!"

Unexpectedly, Guo Rongrong stopped him again.

"Then don't go, take her to dinner, don't let the girl be alone?"

When she said this, Sun Li next to her obviously glanced at Guo Rongrong, but looked at Eleven with some complexity.

"I don't do anything myself, but I point fingers at others.

Talk to the people close to you, and I'll forget it!"

Skillfully said something ugly, but it was able to immediately end the reply to the topic.

Sure enough, Guo Rongrong was a little angry and pointed to Eleven:

"You...... What do you mean, it's rare that I want to help you make a friend!"

Eleven didn't have any special reaction, and still walked away with that paralyzed expression, Guo Rongrong didn't stop him this time.