Lou Wenzheng was silent for a while and said, "Maybe he doesn't want to do this either." ”

"Huh?"

"He didn't even graduate from high school, and he was still underage, so he could find a good job."

"Then you can finish high school first and then look for a job, and then you will be an adult."

"His parents are dead, who will provide for his education?"

"Regular high school tuition is not expensive."

"Tuition is not expensive, but what about books, materials, and living expenses?"

Yan Huaizhi: "......"

"We're not him, so don't judge his choice." Lou Wenzheng said softly.

Yan Huaizhi is essentially a young master who doesn't know the hardships of the people, and his excellent growth conditions make him loving and compassionate, but he has never endured hardship, and many "little things" that force the poor to die are full of incredible in his opinion.

- Why not eat minced meat?

He had not seen the darkness, and he could not empathize with the suffering of the poor.

In order to punish Lou Wenzheng for lying in front and fighting in the back, after returning to the bedroom, Yan Huaizhi stared at her and made two more papers.

The next day, Lou Yishu sent a message to Lou Wenzheng, saying that in order to thank her for her help last night, he invited her to eat barbecue.

Lou Wenzheng didn't want to deal with this two hundred and five, but after a night of self-study, Lou Yishu's gang went directly to the door of the first class and blocked her, pulling and pulling her away.

The place to eat barbecue is in the food street behind the school, this time point is full of students after class, waiting for the barbecue to be served, Lou Wenzheng bowed his head to Yan Huaizhi to send WeChat.

Yan Huai was called away by the head teacher before class, and Lou Yishu didn't dare to call the high-ranking god of learning to eat these street foods, so he didn't come.

"Choose one of the drumsticks and wings and pack it for you."

"All right, don't put cumin."

"Okay, Coke or Sprite?"

"Coke."

"Do you want potato chips?"

The two of you came and went, and soon sent dozens of WeChats, Lou Wenzheng's mobile phone was about to run out of battery, and she was thinking about scanning a shared power bank, when there was a sudden loud bang behind her, accompanied by the screams of pedestrians, she immediately turned her head.

A boy who looked like a student was chased and beaten by several people, and the young man led by him kicked the boy over and smashed it on the barbecue table, scattering iron skewers and ingredients on the ground.

The boy struggled to get up and wanted to run, but the young man stepped on his back and forced him back to the ground: "Last time, still don't pay back?" ”

Lou Wenzheng was stunned, and the voice ...... Sheng Mingyu?

“…… I don't have any money. The boy trembled with fright: "Is it another month of grace?" Half a month is fine......"

"Yes." Sheng Mingyu smiled: "But in order to ensure that you won't run again, I have to let you have a longer memory." ”

Before the boy could react, Sheng Mingyu suddenly grabbed the iron skewers scattered on the side, fast and ruthless, and directly pierced his palm.

The screams shook the sky.

The people around were stunned by this bloody scene, and someone subconsciously took out his mobile phone and wanted to call the police, Sheng Mingyu swept over with a sharp eye: "Dare to call and try." ”

The man was threatened by him like this, and immediately took away his mobile phone in mockery.

"I'll come back to you in half a month." Sheng Mingyu kicked the boy's buttocks: "Get the money ready, otherwise it won't be just your hands next time, get out." ”

The boy ran away.

Sheng Mingyu patted the dust on his hands, and as soon as he turned around, he bumped into Lou Wenzheng, which was more than ten meters away, and he was stunned.

Lou Yishu never thought that he would meet the gang of people last night when he came out for a barbecue, and at this time he shrank behind Lou Wenzheng and trembled like sifting chaff, he asked in a low voice: "Do you want to run?" ”

"I haven't eaten the barbecue yet, what are you running?"

Lou Yishu: "......"

While the two were talking, Sheng Mingyu walked over: "Meet again." ”

Lou Wenzheng intuitively felt that he had no malicious intent, but he didn't know why he came over to say hello, so he could only nod: "Hmm." ”

"Barbecue here?"

"Hmm."

"Have a bite to eat?"

"Nope." Lou Wenzheng refused: "If you want to eat, you open another table, we can't eat if you sit here." ”

"Okay." Sheng Mingyu was also happy, beckoned to the people who came behind him, and said, "Eat something and then leave." ”

As a result, there were only two tables left in the originally lively barbecue stall, and Lou Wenzheng's table was extremely silent.

Lou Yishu and the others were terrified, but Lou Wenzheng didn't feel anything, and from time to time he lowered his head and sent WeChat messages to Yan Huaizhi, and Yan Huaizhi asked her to bring a cup of milk tea back.

After eating the barbecue, Lou Yishu quickly took his friends to slip away after settling the account, and Lou Wenzheng went to a milk tea shop not far away to pack milk tea.

She was lining up, and Sheng Mingyu's voice sounded behind her: "Hey." ”

Lou Wenzheng turned around.

Sheng Mingyu pointed to the milk tea shop: "Can you invite me to drink milk tea?" ”

Lou Wenzheng glanced at the wound on his forehead, he obviously didn't go to the hospital to deal with it, only used a band-aid to stick it, remembering his ruthless skills when collecting debts just now, she estimated that if she really fought last night, she might not be his opponent.

In a way, she owed him a favor last night.

"What do you want to drink?"

Fifteen minutes later, Sheng Mingyu bit the milk tea straw: "This milk tea is very delicious." ”

"Hmm."

"It's not expensive."

"Hmm."

Sheng Mingyu sighed: "Do you talk so little?" ”

"I'm not familiar with you."

Sheng Mingyu: "......"

"Are you okay?" Lou Wen Zheng pointed and looked at the wound on his forehead.

"A small injury, it will be fine in a few days."

Lou Wenzheng was silent for a while, and asked, "Why do you have to do this?" ”

Sheng Mingyu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Otherwise? ”

"If you want, I will introduce you to a job, with five insurances and one housing fund, and you can also learn practical things." When Lou Wenzheng said this, he was already thinking about what position to arrange for him in Knowles.

"I don't want to."

"Forget it."

"Why don't you ask me?"

"It's nothing to do with me."

"Hey." Sheng Mingyu said dissatisfiedly: "I fought side by side last night, but today I turned my face and didn't recognize anyone, is there anything like you?" ”

Lou Wenzheng took the milk tea packed by the clerk: "I want to repay you for the favor, but you don't appreciate it, so forget it." ”

After saying that, she wanted to leave with milk tea and barbecue.

"Let's add a contact information." Sheng Mingyu stopped her: "What if I want to appreciate it one day." ”

Lou Wenzheng paused, took out his mobile phone and added WeChat friends with him.

"Your name is ......," Sheng Mingyu asked.

"Lou Wen Zheng, the building of high-rise buildings, the smell of what you see and hear, the Zheng of Guzheng."

"My name is Sheng Mingyu."

"I know."

"Huh?"

"There are on the criminal file."

Sheng Mingyu: "......"

His eyes moved to the milk tea and barbecue that Lou Wenzheng was carrying, it was obviously not the weight of one person, as if he thought of something, his tone suddenly became mean: "It's been more than a year and you're still so loyal to the prince, you slave should be upgraded to the head of the inner house." ”

Lou Wenzheng was silent for a while and said, "No." ”

"Shouldn't it, Yan Huaizhi is so stingy?"

Lou Wenzheng paused and said, "I am now the crown princess." ”

Sheng Mingyu: "??? ”