When Xiaotu took Zhang Jing out of the school gate, the latter looked at Xiaotu with almost admiration. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xiaotu stopped, his face was very unkind: "What are you still doing with me?"

Zhang Jing had an aggrieved face: "I have nowhere to go." ”

Xiaotu sneered, "Isn't it class time? ”

Zhang Jing lowered his head, carefully looked at the look on Xiaotu's face, and muttered: "I don't want to go to the classroom, now that people are halfway in class, how embarrassing it is for me to go in at this time." ”

Xiao Tu looked at him with a smile on his chest, and let out a soft snort of unknown meaning from his nose.

"That's the only reason?"

Zhang Jing stopped talking.

Naturally, it can't be for this reason.

He has been used to it since he was a child, and he is not very strict about classes in college, so it is just commonplace for Zhang Jing to arrive late and leave early to skip class.

The reason why he was so hesitant at this moment was that there were too many onlookers when he and Li Shan got into a fight in the morning, and he had no doubt that he had become a celebrity in their school by this time.

――The reason for the famous beating of his roommate to death.

-- This kind of thing will make him feel uncomfortable even if he has no heart or lungs.

Xiao Tu also had a little guess about what he was thinking, she thought about it, and said viciously: "Give me your bank card." ”

Zhang Jing subconsciously covered his pocket: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Tu narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked a cool arc: "Do you think that I will help you out of the compensation given to Li Shan?"

Zhang Jing opened his mouth and frowned: "I don't have any money." ”

Xiaotu snorted: "Your father gives you 2,000 yuan a month for living expenses, I bought all the clothes you wear, and your consumption is just a meal a month - you tell me that you have no money?"

Zhang Jingyu stopped.

His own daily expenses are naturally not much, but he has always wanted to save face. In front of his roommates and friends, he put on a big look of treating money as dung, and his living expenses were cheated by them, and he didn't spend much by himself.

Xiaotu didn't know what he was doing at school, and when he saw him reluctantly, he thought that this kid was unrepentant, and he refused to soften his sister a little at this juncture.

She felt cold in her heart and looked at Zhang Jing deeply.

At this moment, the one-meter-eight boy lowered his head, his hands on his pockets, and his whole body was full of reluctance and vigilance.

If you ignore the breath on his body, he is also a good boy full of youth.

- Such a scene fell in Xiaotu's eyes, which only made her heart chill, and she wanted to go back to her school without looking back.

Although Zhang Jing lowered his head, Yu Guang had been paying close attention to Xiao Tu's movements, and when he saw that Xiao Tu's face was getting colder and colder and even ready to leave, he didn't know why he panicked, and subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed Xiao Tu's sleeve.

"Sister, don't go. ”

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Xiaotu, even he couldn't help but be stunned.

Since he went to elementary school, he has never called Sister Zhang Fan again, and when there is something, he calls his name directly or replaces it with "hey".

Zhang's father said it a few times, but Grandma Zhang was very satisfied with it - the idea she had always instilled in Zhang Jing was that Zhang Fan would be someone else's family sooner or later, and she didn't have to treat it as her own family, so she had to make good use of it while she was still in Zhang's family, otherwise she would be blind when she got married.

Zhang Jing was just a child at that time, what did he know? I knew that what my grandmother said must be right, and when I grew up, I became a governor, but at that time Zhang Fan had become autistic, gloomy temperament, and dressed old-fashioned -- such an image made Zhang Jing, who loved face, completely unwilling to admit that this old-fashioned person was his sister.

When I went to college, my sister and brother couldn't see each other a few times, and they only talked to ask Zhang Fan to pay for something every time Zhang Jing wanted to buy something - this kind of relationship is better for sister and brother than for a nanny and a young master.

Based on the above reasons, Zhang Jing's subconscious shouting of "sister" can be said to have calmed both of them in place.

After a long time, Xiaotu looked at Zhang Jing up and down, and deliberately made an expression of amazement: "Tsk, it's really rare." ”

Zhang Jing's face was bright red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole person looked like it was about to explode.

He let go as if he had been burned, and stammered, "Mouth, slip of the tongue." ”

Xiaotu raised his eyebrows and said, "I was originally your sister, is it a slip of the tongue to call me sister?"

Zhang Jingsheng blushed and stopped talking.

Seeing that he was really embarrassed, Xiaotu was merciful and let him go, raised his feet and continued to walk forward, found a noodle shop and sat down.

Zhang Jing's cramped little daughter-in-law followed her.

Ignoring Zhang Jing's aggrieved little eyes, he just took care of a bowl of noodles, and then Xiaotu looked up at him fixedly, and asked, "Okay, let's talk, what's going on?"

She also reacted at this time, according to Zhang Jing's temperament, if he was rich, he would definitely be very arrogant and wish that others would know how trenched he was - it was absolutely impossible to be like this.

Listening to Xiaotu's question, Zhang Jing was still a little squirming and reluctant to speak, but when he saw Xiaotu's face sank, he was instantly stunned, and said aggrievedly: "I spent all the money." ”

Xiao Tu's eyebrows frowned: "You have spent all the two thousand yuan?

Zhang Jing opened his eyes, and couldn't help but feel weak in his heart, and it took a long time before he muttered and explained where his money went.

He originally thought that boys, it was really normal to go out to eat and play billiards on the Internet together, but somehow, when he met his sister's eyes that looked particularly deep at the moment, he couldn't do it in his heart.

After listening to his explanation, Xiaotu couldn't help but laugh angrily.

"It's normal for boys to go out to eat and play billiards together -- but there's no need to have you pay for it every time! Are you mentally retarded?"

Zhang Jing was stunned for a moment, and Xiao Tu sneered unceremoniously: "Brother, I think they just treat you as an ATM at will--the ATM is not as convenient as you!"

"Impossible!"

Zhang Jing subconsciously retorted, but when he wanted to give an example to show that they were not such people, he didn't even have a suitable example in his mind.

Zhang Jing, who realized this, instantly withered.

He's smart, but he's not stupid either.

I used to be too praised by their kind words, and I never thought about it, but I just felt that I had a large group of brothers and sisters, and they all listened very much.

Now that I think about it, they naturally want to put themselves first - otherwise, how can they make themselves willing to be the wronged boss to pay for them.