Chapter 100: The Pseudo-Good Girl of the Ruffian Scum 10
Wu Zhixing was very impatient and said, "Won't your family come to pick you up?" ”
With her physical fitness, how can the family rest assured that she will go home by herself, others are driven by her parents, and she is picked up by the driver.
Xijing looked at him and continued to say with a pitiful expression of being murdered: "I want to go back by myself, I don't want to rely on them all the time." ”
"Then you can go by yourself, lest you have to rely on me."
Young man, cherish the time when there are girls willing to walk with you, and when you grow up, you can only press the road with your buddies, and the two single dogs depend on each other for calcium.
Xijing rolled her eyes countless times in her heart, and whispered, "Anyway, we're on the same road." ”
"Who is on the same road with you, my family lives in Nanyuan New Village, don't you live in Xinghe Garden?" Wu Zhixing still didn't have a good tone, as if he wished he couldn't see her immediately.
Xijing had a bottom in his heart, and whispered in an aggrieved tone: "Aren't you going to the construction site over there to move bricks......
His footsteps stopped, his face annoyed at the secret, and he glared at the mirror, as if to question how she knew.
His eyes are terrifying, the boy always loves face, and he feels that it is a shame to be known that he is moving bricks.
"Give me your hand." The mirror replied.
He stretched out his hand impatiently, his brows furrowed and his face was full of displeasure: "What are you doing, show me the look?" ”
The slightly cool fingertips touched the callus in the palm of his hand, and his palm was really rough when he looked closely, this cloak was more like a middle-aged person than a child of the same age.
"Even if you do housework a lot, your hands won't be so rough in junior high school. Your calluses are mainly distributed in the second knuckle, but not the thumb knuckle, so it should be caused by long-term moving. Xijing gestured as he spoke.
Wu Zhixing didn't speak, the displeasure in his eyes did not fade, he squinted and sneered and said, "Yes, what, for a good girl like you, moving bricks is simply low and dirty, right?" ”
The mirror gave him a dead fish-eye expression.
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"Wu Zhixing, I suggest you remove the word 'line'." Xijing is very tired, how can he still shoulder the responsibility of youth education as a villain.
"Any job that is paid for legitimate labor is commendable," she said. If you don't steal or rob, you don't cross the moral bottom line, where is it low and dirty? I don't think you are low and dirty, you don't want to say that your inferiority complex is the contempt of others. ”
"It's a good thing to say, it deserves to be an excellent representative, and you don't have a backache when you stand and talk." Wu Zhixing retorted disdainfully.
Made, you have to force this villain to open skills, right?
Xijing looked aggrieved and angry, looked up at him, and said with tears in his eyes: "Your classmates envy me, except for good health, everything is good." But you don't know how much I envy you...... I also want to finish the 400 meters in PE class and play badminton with my classmates...... I can go home by myself without a pick-up, and I can support myself without anyone to prepare food and clothing......"
"Woo woo woo woo ......" Xijing cried, "You don't know how much I envy you......"
"Don't cry, I'm going to do it." Wu Zhixing was completely panicked, he never thought that he would cry the top student with just two words.
She cried and cried and began to inhale and pant heavily, so she had to slow down.
Made, this body is really weak, and you can get tired from crying.