Chapter 3: The Counterattack of the Wealthy Sister-in-law (3)

"Zigao, you haven't been in my class since you went to high school, I don't know how you did in the college entrance examination, have you been admitted to the school you like?" The gentle mouth was a warm elder question, and there was a worried look on the slightly fine line on the face.

But how about taking your hands off Lao Tzu's legs first?!

Yan Zigao shook off the hand on his lap, glared at him, and looked at the table without saying a word.

A person with unequal action and appearance will have a different effect, Yan Zigao's disgusted gaze brought out a bit of beauty, so that Zhang He was refreshed by his glance, and smiled more kindly to stop Xu Hua from wanting to burst out, and said: "Zigao grows up and looks better, but this character needs to be changed, and you can't be so impressed with everyone." โ€

"What's the matter with you?" Yan Zigao couldn't stand his pretending to be kind to his educational tone, so he couldn't help but say what he thought in his heart.

Since Yan Zigao was sensible, he knew that this person and Xu Hua had not been in a clear relationship, and he had repeatedly done some unsightly things in this broken building, and at the end he loved to tease him, and as he grew up, the bad intentions in the old man's eyes became more and more obvious.

Xu Hua soon found out about this, in front of the young Yan Zigao, he smiled and talked to him about the deal, Yan Zigao knew that he was worth so much money, and asked the man to take out 100,000 yuan to buy him for one night, Xu Hua is really talented.

It is estimated that Zhang He didn't have so much money for a while, and after staring at Yan Zigao for a long time, he said with a straight face: "I'm a law-abiding citizen, and I will pick him up when he turns eighteen." โ€

At that time, Yan Zigao was already scorched by Lei De, and he couldn't wait to show them on the spot!

The worst thing is that when he was in junior high school, he actually became the Chinese teacher of Yan Zi's high class, and his family had a tiger school and a pervert......

Should he be glad that Zhang He is a teacher and doesn't dare to go too far at school? Although there were a few times when I almost got off the road, at least I kept my chastity and passed junior high school safely.

After digesting the memories that were suddenly instilled, Yan Zigao also remembered what the relationship between this dark-eyed man was with him, and what unbearable things he had done to him.

For a while, Yan Zigao didn't have a good face, and he didn't even pay attention to Xu Hua's warning eyes that he had repeatedly thrown, and he still ignored Zhang He, who was looking for something with a stinky face, and directly angered Xu Hua, who wanted to trade with him.

"Hey, you kid owes a beating today, right?" Xu Hua saw his virtue today, and became more and more unhappy, extinguished the cigarette on the windowsill, and came up with his sleeves up.

Zhang He still sat on the side and smiled gently, and did not stop until Yan Zigao was slapped before signaling her to stop: "Eh, Zigao is in the rebellious period, don't be so fierce, it's not worth that amount if it's broken." โ€

Xu Hua, who was counted, sneered, turned his head and stopped talking.

Yan Zigao saw the scene for the first time after his rebirth, even if he had experienced it once, his eyes were about to erupt with fire! Human trafficking could be more obvious, isn't it?

"Zigao, you take this money and buy some lo-mei for Uncle Zhang." Zhang He was not idle, reached out and rummaged through the crumpled money from his jacket pocket, took out twenty yuan and stuffed it into Yan Zigao's clenched hand.

"Buy some of the rest and eat your own snacks." Patting Yan Zigao's head, Zhang He said with satisfaction.

Yan Zigao endured it and didn't speak, stood up and went out directly without wearing a coat.

The weather is already a little cold, wearing a half-worn T-shirt and white-washed denim, stepping on a pair of coarse cloth shoes, Yan Zigao is standing at the intersection with his pockets shivering, should he go to the police......

"Ahem!" Blown by the cold wind, Yan Zi swooped his shoulders and lowered his head, and continued to move forward, buying some lo-mei in front of the marinade stall.

If you want to call the police, you also have to have evidence, they didn't make any handwriting, and he didn't record it, who would believe that a mother would sell her child to a people's teacher as a bed warmer? These are two types of people who are generally regarded as noble and selfless by society.

Unable to come up with convincing evidence, Yan Zigao could only comfort himself that he was going to college in a few days, and he didn't have to come back after living on campus.

Thinking of this, Yan Zigao felt that his fate was bumpy-I don't know who stole the volunteer, he was admitted to the university in this city, and he couldn't fly away as he wished.

In the alley, Yan Zigao felt a deep sense of frustration, he was really useless, and he had to buy some marinade for Zhang He to drink!

Glancing at the bag in his hand, looking left and right to see the trash can, he was really angry, opened the bag and spat inside.

[Can you be a little plain?] Suddenly, there was a disgusted sound in the alley, and Yan Zigao, who was doing bad things, was startled, and looked left and right back and forth without seeing a figure......

Suddenly a little square, he shouldn't die and encounter some unclean things, dare to love him not only crossed, reborn, but also encountered supernatural events, why didn't you find out that this is still a supernatural world when you wore it last time.

"Who's talking!" Clenching the plastic bag in his hand, Yan Zi asked loudly with the courage to do so.

[In the grass. ใ€‘

Yan Zigao followed the voice and saw that there was a reflective thing in the grass, it was a women's bracelet.

Take a closer look, a turquoise bracelet is lying in the grass, look at the texture of this glossy should be good, but it can speak? The devil believes it.

"Don't hide, I've seen you! If I don't come out, I'll leave. Thinking that someone was playing him, Yan Zigao straightened up and wanted to leave.

Who knew that his wrist suddenly tightened, and when he looked down, the bracelet was already on his left wrist.

"I ...... You, you can talk, you can still move? Are you a youkai? โ€

Yan Zigao's eyes widened, and he saw that there was nothing in the grass, and the bracelet on his wrist was clearly the thing he had just spoken.

[I'm a face-brushing course.] It's not a youkai. It's still the sound of urns, I can hear it clearly, but I can't understand it.

Face brushing course? What the heck?

"I don't need to brush my face." Yan Zigao pulled out the bracelet with his right hand, intending to let this monster leave him, but his wrist was red, but he still didn't โ–กโ–ก!

Yan Zigao stopped helplessly: "How can you be willing to leave?" โ€

[Wait until you learn how to brush your face.] ใ€‘

"I don't have to brush my face, I have to rely on strength."

This time, the bracelet didn't answer him, and the wind passed through the alley, Yan Zigao shrank his neck and continued to walk back.

And a fine bracelet can also be angry.,I'm pretty weird.,Maybe I didn't wake up.,It's estimated that when you go back to sleep and wake up, the bracelet will be gone.ใ€‚

When they returned to the dilapidated suite, Zhang He and Xu Hua had already set up wine on the wooden table, and the two of them drank it, and Xu Hua's woman even sat in the arms of the person.

Yan Zigao put the lo-mei on the table, turned around and was about to go up to his small attic, only there could he have a little peace for a while.

"Wait a while, Zigao, come and have two drinks with Uncle Zhang." Zhang He, who was a little drunk, grabbed Yan Zigao, who wanted to leave, and freed his other leg to signal Yan Zigao to sit up.

Looking down at Zhang He's face, Yan Zigao forcibly withdrew his hand, and said in a voice that was so cold that it could freeze slag: "I'm not hungry." โ€

After finishing speaking, he went upstairs directly, ignoring Xu Hua's anger, and closed the door to weaken the foul language below.

After locking the door of the house, he went to bed with confidence and pretended to be dead without moving.

"What level of youkai are you?" It seems to remember that youkai also have levels, and I don't know how many levels this bracelet is.

"I'm not a youkai. The bracelet moved to express dissatisfaction.

Yan Zigao was inexplicably stepped on in an instant: "How can the bracelet speak?" Where are you from? โ€

[I am a face-brushing system, and the bracelet is just a transformation, and it came out of the Six Realms Detention Center. And can't speak, it's always in your head and communicates with you. ใ€‘

"The Six Realms Detention Center? What is it? Yan Zigao thinks this name is so high-end, but there will be no detention center like this.

There was no response again.

Yan Zigao waited for a while, but didn't get a reply, thinking that this must be a cold monster, and it doesn't seem to be dangerous to him.

It's just that......

"Can you be something else? It's really not appropriate for a guy to wear a turquoise bracelet. "It's not just inappropriate, it's just weird, fortunately Zhang He and Xu Hua were drunk and didn't notice.

[Yes, you can choose one.] ใ€‘

Yan Zigao, who was lying on the bed, appeared in front of him, various styles of bracelets and bracelets, and after picking for a long time, he chose a pure black bracelet that was more suitable for boys.

Yan Zigao, who had experienced a disgusting feast, looked at the bracelet on his wrist, he was already a little sleepy, and it didn't take long to close his eyes to make up for sleep.

Fortunately, Zhang He did not appear again in the next few days, and Xu Hua also brought men to the house all day long, so he had no time to pay attention to him. At most, let him go out to meet the so-called uncles, and then listen to them unabashedly discuss the birth of his guests when he turns eighteen.

Listening to these nonsense words, Yan Zigao had the right to treat himself as deaf, he had already returned to the Yan family when he was eighteen years old, and they had no chance at all.

Xu Hua, this woman, is really confident and stupid, she was really frightened after listening to the "educated" Zhang He's crime of violating minors, and she really had to wait for Yan Zigao to follow her old path when she was eighteen years old.

Tsk, isn't it just that the middle school teacher Zhang He has no money and wants to monopolize Yan Zigao's tricks, Yan Zigao sincerely thanks him.

With this "gratitude", a week later, Yan Zigao secretly took out his clothes late at night, and hid under the mattress and pulled out a โ–กโ–ก, which saved his salary from a part-time job since junior high school.

After understanding that Xu Hua would not spend money to let him go to college, Yan Zigao strategized and began a period of youth copying homework for classmates, working as a courier errand, the days of groveling as a waiter, the salary he secretly saved, and beware of being discovered by Xu Hua, he could write a bitter history.

Holding this card, Yan Zigao was about to burst into tears, and he had only saved 30,000 yuan in six years of work, and he was really tired.