Yang Yu left, did not pick up the hundred yuan, and after leaving the community, he walked to the milk tea shop that his uncle Wang Xingye said.

"Look at that poor and sour look, isn't it just a few words, it's really useless to be angry about this kind of thing. ”

Aunt Liu Ping saw that Yang Yu left without picking up the hundred yuan, and her face suddenly became very gloomy.

However, half a minute later, a middle-aged woman walked down from the elevator and hurriedly picked up the hundred yuan, which was Yang Yu's aunt Liu Ping.

If Yang Yu saw this scene, he might laugh out loud.

That's it, and you still say that others are poor and sour?

However, Yang Yu had already left a long distance and appeared far away.

Although Yang Yu took it step by step, his speed was amazingly fast, and he was moving forward on the street as if he were teleporting.

If it weren't for the fact that Yang Yu looked no different from walking normally, some people would definitely be shocked.

......

"Wang Ziwen, when did that cousin you said come over, why is it so slow. ”

In a bubble tea shop, there were more than a dozen young people sitting around, among them five girls, one of whom looked at a girl with short hair but a very beautiful look, and asked.

"Where do I know, if you know, I won't call my dad and tell me I'm going to hang out with you. ”

The short-haired girl spoke, and said helplessly.

"Ziwen, what should be said is still to be said, wait for your parents to worry about what to do. ”

A boy spoke, wearing an extremely luxurious outfit, and said to Wang Ziwen.

"But my cousin, it's not fun when he's here. ”

Wang Ziwen opened his mouth, it was Yang Yu's cousin, and his face looked very helpless at the moment.

"What's wrong?"

The girl on the side spoke, it was Wang Ziwen's best friend, named Xu Ningzhu.

"I'm from the countryside, and I'm very poor, and I don't even want to spend money to buy a bag of potato chips. ”

Wang Ziwen opened his mouth, and said with a somewhat disgusted face.

"So picky?"

The boys on the side all showed strange looks, how much is a bag of potato chips.

"It's not just picking, the mobile phones he uses are all Nokia left by his father, and they can be collected as antiques. ”

Wang Ziwen was speechless, and he was very grateful about these things about Yang Yu.

"Is he nostalgic?"

There was also a girl next to Wang Ziwen, who was quiet and wore glasses. Her eyes flickered.

"Little cutie, I know you're kind-hearted, but this guy is really poor. ”

Wang Ziwen said to the bespectacled beauty, shook his head.

"Li Shu'er, sometimes you don't underestimate the poor sour button. ”

The boys on the side all laughed sarcastically, obviously very interested in Yang Yu, the upcoming "poor sour".

The bespectacled beauty did not speak, she only believed her eyes.

"Ziwen, urge your cousin, let's wait for this for a long time, where did a hillbilly come from such a big shelf?"

The boy in the extravagant costume spoke, and he became impatient.

"Okay. Wang Ziwen shrugged his shoulders and took out his own apple eight.

"No need to fight, I'll be there a long time ago. ”

Yang Yu walked up from the staircase, holding a loud Nokia, and walked towards the group.

"It's really Nokia. ”

"Stained, this sound is really nostalgic, my grandfather used this kind of mobile phone at the time, I listen to it every day. ”

"Hehe, Nokia, I didn't expect the caller's phone number to come out of the store ringtone, Ziwen, you usually have to pay attention, otherwise many people will know your phone." ”

When a group of boys saw Yang Yu coming over with a Nokia, they all burst into laughter, all with sarcastic smiles on their faces.

"Aren't you in a hurry?

Yang Yu opened his mouth lightly and looked at the group.

"Yo, it's quite calm. ”

The young man in luxurious clothes looked at Yang Yu playfully.

"Questions?"

Yang Yu opened his mouth and looked at the young man lightly.

"Song Chao, leave him alone, let's go, if he likes to come along, come along. ”

Wang Ziwen looked at Yang Yu, listened to the Nokia call that resounded throughout the milk tea shop, hung up the phone with an embarrassed face, and opened his mouth to the young man.

"Let's go, let's go, don't care about this poor sour, let's go. ”

The young man named Song Chao opened his mouth and looked at Yang Yu very playfully.

"Let's go, let this poor sour take a taxi. ”

Looking at Yang Yu, the other boys also stood up laughing and began to walk downstairs.

A group of more than a dozen people all walked past Yang Yu, looking at Yang Yu sarcastically, with a smug smile on their faces.

"Ziwen, you really don't care about him?"

Only the bespectacled beauty opened her mouth and whispered to Wang Ziwen, a little unbearable.

"Why do you care about him, little cutie, you don't have to care about anyone, today is my birthday, we are all familiar people, he is a stranger, and he looks like a dick, how embarrassing it is. ”

Wang Ziwen opened his mouth, lightly opened his mouth to Li Shu'er, and pulled him to keep up with the boys' footsteps.

"Li Shu'er, this kind of person will only embarrass Ziwen's party and let him get out of his own way, otherwise he may be embarrassed by Song Chao and them. ”

Xu Ningzhu opened her mouth and also persuaded Li Shu'er.

Li Shu'er turned around and glanced at Yang Yu, and saw that his face was flat and followed, and her beautiful eyes flickered slightly.

Being ridiculed by so many people, and still being able to look like a nobody, this kind of person is definitely not ordinary.

Either it is a villain who is extremely tolerable, or it is a reckless man who lacks roots, and of course, it may also be a detached existence.

"Yo, you came with you, what's the matter, do you want to get in the car?"

Song Chao and others came to several BMWs and Mercedes-Benzes, and looked at Yang Yu even more playfully.

"Which KTV are you going to. ”

Yang Yu opened his mouth lightly, looked at Wang Ziwen, and asked.

"It's all said, you don't need to go, our classmates play together, and you don't know each other, isn't it embarrassing?"

Wang Ziwen frowned, looked at Yang Yu very speechlessly, and looked disgusted.

"Poor, I want to get out of here, you also want to participate in our party, you are not qualified to be poor like you. ”

"Fuck off. ”

Song Chao and the other boys looked at Yang Yu and laughed sarcastically.

"I didn't say I wanted to attend, I just looked at you...... And some people, my uncle said. ”

Yang Yu said lightly, if it weren't for his uncle's advice, Yang Yu would not have appeared in this place at all.

"Hillbilly doesn't understand, does he?"

Song Chao frowned, walked up to Yang Yu, took out a few red tickets directly from his wallet, and said to Yang Yu with great disgust,

"See, a few hundred yuan, enough for your living expenses for a month, right?

Song Chao threw the money in front of Yang Yu, his face full of unhappiness and disgust.

"Rich?"

Yang Yu smiled playfully, looked at a few people, and smiled sarcastically.

Song Chao and the others did not speak, but the meaning was self-evident.

"Have you ever heard of such a saying? The people who are bullish, the last three generations, are all farmers. ”

Yang Yu opened his mouth lightly, looking at these "rich second generations" who think highly of themselves, he was very unimpressed.

[Before the Chinese New Year, there will be no new books, so this book will resume the third and fourth watches, and then some free time, I got a side hustle and uploaded some videos on Bilibili, I hope you can support it, after all, ...... Gratuitous. Bilibili searched for "under the camphor shop", and it was me!]

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