Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Hateful Must Have Pity

Peng Yujian's face was hot, he happily brought Yin Haoxue over to see the principal, but he was poured cold water, he really didn't understand why Xiaoxue took that road.

So, Peng Yujian chased after him, stopped Haoxue and Shen Lang, his eyes were firmly locked on Haoxue, and asked, "Yin Haoxue, do you say it yourself, do you live in that kind of place?" At this time, Yin Haoxue was already crying like a tearful person, she nodded, and did not deny it.

Peng Yujian turned his head and sighed, but he was helpless, Xiao Xue was a good seedling in his heart, the pride of their class, and in an instant, Xiao Xue's flawless image in his heart was smashed to pieces.

Shen Lang also understood the mood of Teacher Peng in front of him, it seemed that Teacher Peng treated Xiaoxue as his daughter, and there were a few parents who were willing to see their daughters jump into the fire pit.

Before Shen Lang could speak, Xiao Nizi sobbed and said, "Teacher Peng, I know you blame me for not being angry!" My mother was in the late stage of uremia, in order to treat the disease, the house was sold cheaply, and the valuable things in the family were sold cleanly, if it wasn't for Sister Mei, a fellow villager in the shampoo house, I would have been homeless! ”

Peng Yujian's eyes were moist, he only knew that Xiaoxue's family was not in a good situation, and his mother was sick, he never expected that Xiaoxue's living environment would be so embarrassing He regretted saying those words just now, and those words hurt this little girl deeply to some extent.

"Haoxue, the teacher's tone was a little heavier just now, you go back first and wait for the news, and the matter of your resumption of school is on me!" Peng Yujian showed a bitter smile, and his gentle big hand rested on the shoulder of this unpleasant person.

"Young man, please take care of Xiaoxue a lot, although it is a little difficult to return to school, it is not without a turnaround!" Peng Yujian shifted his gaze to Shen Lang and said in a firm tone.

"Thank you, Mr. Peng!" Shen Lang's heart was warm, Xiaoxue, this girl met nobles everywhere, maybe this was God's mercy on her.

Just when Shen Lang was holding Xiaoxue's hand and parting from Peng Yujian, Peng Yujian suddenly thought that he had forgotten something, and he shouted behind Shen Lang, "Young man, I haven't asked you what your name is?" ”

"Shen Lang!" Shen Lang dropped a sentence and went downstairs with Xiaoxue.

"Shen Lang, Shen Lang? Does that sound like a familiar name? Peng Yujian frowned, and muttered a few words over and over again.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, his expression was very exaggerated, he couldn't believe his ears, eight years ago, there was a mathematical genius, who set a miracle of a perfect score in a single subject of mathematics for three consecutive years, that person is also called Shen Lang, that person's mathematics has never been lower than one hundred and fifty points, and he has not broken this record until now.

He vaguely remembered the photo of Shen Lang, but that Shen Lang was very delicate, not as mature and arrogant as the young man just now

"Brother, I heard that you also studied here?" Haoxue hoarsely voiced and couldn't help but ask curiously.

Shen Lang nodded, he reluctantly looked back at Shaw Building, looked around at everything he was familiar with, and said, "It's a long time ago, there's no need to mention it again" Haoxue didn't continue to ask, she could see that Shen Lang had something on his mind, and it had a great relationship with this campus.

In order to have lunch with the 'goddess' in his heart, Zhou Zhihuan chose a set of clean and tidy clothes from the wardrobe and changed them, threw away the stinky shoes, and replaced them with the pickleball basketball shoes that he had been reluctant to wear.

In front of the mirror, he used it for a long time, and there were still some rusty razor blades to scrape off the messy stubble on his chin, and after the hair dryer took care of it, his long, dirty chicken coop was very neat and shiny, quite a bit of the World War II period, mixed with the blind flow on the streets of Austria.

After finishing it, he took out the remaining 500 yuan from a nearby agricultural bank, happily boarded the No. 2 bus, and rushed towards Gyeongju University.

This scene came to his mind, and during lunch with his "goddess", the "goddess" said to him, "Be my boyfriend, okay?" ”

Then, he knelt down in public and said to the goddess in a tone full of love and true affection, full of affection: "I promise you! Thinking about it, Zhou Zhihuan smiled intoxicated.

A middle-aged aunt beside him showed a disdainful expression, and muttered in a low voice: "This young man's brain is a little abnormal!" ”

Zhou Zhihuan didn't take it to heart at all, he snorted in his mouth, and continued to fantasize about that beautiful moment.

Arrived at the terminal station, Zhou Zhihuan walked for nearly twenty minutes, rushed to the south gate of the main campus of Gyeongju University, and looked at the couples coming in and out of the south gate, he no longer had the envious eyes in the past, he raised his eyebrows, his chest was high, he took out the local tyrant machine that sold his kidney, and made a call to the "goddess" Rao Jing, "Jingjing, where are you, I'm waiting for you at the south gate!" ”

"I'll come out right away, you wait a while!" A very mature girl, holding the hand of a tall and thin young man, was talking on the phone as if nothing had happened.

"Okay, I'll wait for you!" Zhou Zhihuan is still full of hope.

The young man who walked with Rao Jing was not a student of the school, he was an unemployed young man nearby, tall and very good at rhetoric, he had several 'girlfriends', and Rao Jing, who was quite good-looking, was just one of them.

"Husband, are you jealous of having a meal with a senior?" Rao Jing held the young man's hand, and his mouth snorted.

The young man shrugged his shoulders and said with a very generous look: "As long as you are happy, I don't care!" ”

"Really? Husband, you're really good! After speaking, Rao Jing quickly kissed the young man on the face, carried the bag, twisted the little fart coquettishly, and walked towards the south gate of the main campus.

Looking at Rao Jing's distant figure, the young man immediately took out a tissue from his pocket, wiped the lip prints on his face, and sprayed a copycat version of cologne on his body, took out his mobile phone and connected a call, saying, "Wife, I'll come over immediately!" ”

Looking at Rao Jing, who was in a commotion, he walked towards him with a twist, Zhou Zhihuan couldn't help but straighten his clothes and greeted him with a smile.

"Jingjing, I didn't expect you to come so soon!"

Rao Jing's peach blossom eyes flashed with a hint of disgust, and she made a very personable appearance and said, "Brother Huan, you are a senior of other people, and you still help others when they are in difficulty, why are they embarrassed to let you wait for a long time?" With that, the two of them walked one after the other towards a very decent little restaurant nearby.

Although it was Rao Jing's treat today, Zhou Zhihuan immediately handed the menu to Rao Jing, and kept saying: "Order whatever you want!" Rao Jing squinted at the pair of peach blossom eyes that were not too big, puffed out the bun face, and showed a very cute appearance, "Brother Huan, isn't this good?" ”

Zhou Zhihuan, who usually eats one meal a day or two days on the surface of the white water, looked very generous at this time, as if he had made a fortune, and he said with a lot of anger: "Don't be polite with me!" ”

"Okay then, they'll order it!" Rao Jing was secretly happy in her heart, the dead fat man in front of her was so easy to fool, she was a little 'unbearable'.

Having said that, she didn't force the other party to pay, but Zhou Zhihuan resources, she didn't feel guilty at all.

Rao Jing ordered a beef hot pot, as well as two meat and one soup, which was nearly a hundred.

Zhou Zhihuan felt a little pain in his heart, he thought that as long as the 'goddess' in front of him was happy, it would be okay to eat some white water noodles.

After the dishes came up, the "goddess" only cared about eating, and didn't pay much attention to Zhou Zhihuan at all, and the other little couples in the restaurant were eating while talking intimately, and they were really envious of Zhou Zhihuan.

Rao Jing, who had eaten almost the same thing, raised her head unhurriedly, wiped her mouth with a tissue, pointed to the beef with only beef tendon left in the hot pot and said, "Brother Huan, why don't you eat it?" ”

Zhou Zhihuan smiled awkwardly, and he said generously: "I'll eat it!" Seeing that Rao Jing got up to leave, he hurriedly said, "Let's go to class, go, don't worry about me!" ”

Rao Jing was even happier in her heart, there was such an infatuated Kaizi in the world, she showed a helpless expression, and said in a very angry voice: "Brother Huan, people are gone, I will invite you to dinner again when I have time!" After speaking, Rao Jing twisted and left very coquettishly.

Zhou Zhihuan hadn't eaten yet, although it was just a cold scrap in front of him, some of them were much better than eating white water, so he ate beef tendon with relish

To be continued