Chapter 7 Money Transactions

"Hey, brothers and sisters, I, Jia Haiyan, am back again! Do you miss me if you haven't seen me for a few days? Do you have? ”

A girl suddenly jumped into the classroom and shouted on the podium, and the students in the classroom immediately became lively and greeted her one after another, only Simeng was silently turning her back to her and was busy throwing the garbage in the table into the trash can.

"Who's that?" The classmate named Jia Haiyan quickly discovered Simeng, and then the classmate next to her introduced her crookedly for a while.

"Hey! Xianggu, welcome to join our big family. Jia Haiyan walked up to Simeng to say hello, but Simeng didn't pay attention.

"Hey! Talking to you! Do you know how to be polite? Jia Haiyan patted Simeng's shoulder impatiently, and the force was very heavy.

Simeng angrily threw the last handful of garbage in his hand into the bucket, looked at the girl and said, "I'm sorry, my name is Yu Simeng!" ”

"Yu Simeng?" The girl's wheat-colored face showed a surprised expression, her big single eyelid blinked twice, and she suddenly turned around and shouted at a girl in front of her who was covered with pimples.

"Hey! Yu Qian, you stinky girl, why do you tell me that people call me a villager? ”

"She was originally a village girl in the countryside, you see how much garbage there is around her, it's really dirty!" The pimple-ridden girl responded with confidence.

"You don't have to give strange nicknames to your new classmates!" Jia Haiyan shouted at the girl, and when he turned around, he frowned when he saw the garbage under Simeng's feet: "Why are you so much garbage?" I heard that because of this piece, the hygiene score of our class was deducted miserably. I've only been away for three days, how can there be so many things? ”

"I didn't throw it!" Simeng explained.

"How did you end up here? Can I sit here? ”

"It was supposed to be over there, and I came back here in the morning." Simeng pointed to his place.

"Where?" Jia Haiyan looked at Simeng's finger and asked strangely.

Simeng didn't bother to speak, and moved the table back to its place.

"You're sitting here? Are you sure you're not moving to the wrong place? Jia Haiyan carried Simeng's chair and refused to put it down.

At this moment, the big class leader who stepped on the preparatory bell and entered the classroom on time came in unhurriedly, Jia Haiyan excitedly threw away the chair and walked to the table of the big class leader and shouted: "Class leader, I'm back!" ”

"Hmm!" The boy snorted lukewarmly.

"How? In the days without me, do those want to become ghosts and haunt you every day? ”

When Simeng heard this, he remembered the word "ghost-haunted", and couldn't help but shiver, moved a chair and sat down, and paid attention to the "intimate" conversation between the girl and the class leader.

Yesterday, this air-conditioned guy barely spoke to anyone - except for the unpleasant big babble, it was the first time she had seen a girl who dared to shout at the same table with her cold face, and Simeng couldn't help but look at the girl again.

The girl's skin is a healthy malt color, slightly whiter than hers, her ears are short, she glows dark red in the sun, and her single-eyelid eyes shine with joy, and the whole person looks energetic.

"Squad leader, Yu Simeng is your tablemate?" Jia Haiyan finally pulled on Simeng again, his eyes were full of doubts, "You would actually agree to sit at the same table with a girl?" ”

"It's just arranged by the head teacher." The squad leader said quietly.

"You will also listen to the head teacher? Ha! The world has changed a lot in the past few days since I was away! ”

"It's class, go back!" The squad leader took out an exaggerated pile of letters from the table and threw them on the table, "Throw these away!" ”

"Isn't it, those who have been around for the past few days have been so crazy?" Jia Haiyan picked up a pile of letters and threw them into the trash can at the back of the classroom.

Simeng finally understood the reason why the boy at the table always hung his schoolbag on the back of the chair, and it turned out that there was no place to put the schoolbag in the table pocket!

It's just that those love letters don't even have the qualifications to let him throw them away in person? Simeng can't help but feel sympathy for the girls who write love letters.

Simeng took out ten yuan from his pocket and asked his tablemate, "Do you have any money?" ”

The tablemate glanced at him and said, "No need! ”

"That's not good, nine dollars is not a small amount of money!" Simeng insisted on putting ten dollars on his desk, and the boy, perhaps too lazy to reason with her again, took a dollar coin from his pocket and gave it to her.

Simeng took the coin and sighed: "If you gave me this coin after school yesterday, it would really help me a lot, you don't know how bad it was yesterday, I spent all my money yesterday, and I couldn't get the money when I took the bus after school, thanks to a classmate from our school who helped me swipe the bus card!" This is just right to pay him back! ”

In order to apologize for calling Simeng "village girl" without knowing it, Jia Haiyan led Simeng to get a meal card during the twenty-minute break after the second period.

came back and went upstairs to separate from Haiyan, who went to the bathroom, and Simeng found the boy standing at the staircase looking at him with a smile.

"Hey! Big eyes! He smiled and beckoned.

"Big eyes?" Simeng looked back and saw that there was no one, "You're calling me?" ”

"yes, don't you think your eyes are ridiculously big? Ha ha. The boy smiled happily.

"My name is Yu Simeng." Because since I was a child, I was used to hearing others say that my eyes were big, so Simeng was not angry.

"I know, I'm afraid there is no one in the whole school who doesn't know you, my name is Han Mingcheng."

Han Mingcheng is a head taller than Simeng, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a little baby face, handsome and cute.

"Forget about business, give you the money back." Simeng spread out a coin in his palm to Han Mingcheng, but Han Mingcheng didn't take it.

"Ha, you really think I'm here to collect debts, the bus card is only six cents, if you really want me to take advantage, just ask me for a bottle of mineral water when you have time."

"Please trouble me to buy water again, you really have you!" Simon smiled and put the coin away.

"What? It's a loss to pay me a dollar? ”

"No, no, ten dollars is worth it!"

"Why did you only transfer here in your third year of high school, it doesn't look like a local, where do you live?"

"The reason is a long story, I used to be in the countryside, but now I am in Xinyuan Community."

"You said Xinyuan Community? I have a classmate who is also in Xinyuan Community, called Yu Jiaojiao, do you know? ”

"Hmm." Simeng responded vaguely, because he really didn't know how to answer.

If you say: Of course I know, she is my sister, I guess I will be hacked to death by Jiaojiao with a knife when I get home tonight!

Haiyan, who came back from the bathroom, saw the two people who were talking happily, pulled Simeng to his side, and asked vigilantly: "Han Mingcheng, when did you hook up with Simeng, you stinky boy?" It's too fast, aren't you? ”

"Sister Jia, why are you everywhere?" Han Mingcheng frowned.

Haiyan slapped his head violently: "Who is the eldest sister, why did you ruin your interest?" ”

Seeing the posture of the two of them about to fight, Simeng immediately persuaded and told him what happened to Han Mingcheng.

Haiyan was even more disdainful when he heard it: "Six cents is too embarrassed to ask Simeng, are you a man?" ”

Then he pulled Simeng and walked to the classroom, saying as he walked: "Just now the squad leader passed by behind you, and someone deliberately told the squad leader that you hooked up with a man just after you turned around, so Simeng, you better be careful, don't be so blatant." ”

Simeng heard it in a fog and didn't know what it meant, but her brain consciously summed up two points: first, when she saw her and Han Mingcheng talking happily at the same table, she might have misunderstood; Second, Haiyan should be for her good.