In the course of class, Qin Zhi had to look back at Lu Xinchen from time to time, after his mother's affair broke out at school in the original plot, some students who were very curious blocked him and looked at him who was strong.

Although he wasn't really hit by that, he got out of the psychological shadow, and when he was blocked again, he broke one person's leg and scared the others away.

Then he was expelled, and his mother paid a large sum of money to take him out of the city.

Little 8: "It's miserable. ”

Although in the original plot, Lu Xinchen left the city smoothly, was admitted to university, founded a company, and reached the peak of his life, but he was really miserable before college.

Qin Zhi naturally also saw the dark circles under his pale and emaciated face and the gloomy and sad look between his eyebrows, it was hard to imagine that such a person would later be a top student of a key university and the founder of a group.

Noticing her gaze, Lu Xinchen glanced at her and then lowered his head to read the book, and the hand holding the pen turned white with force.

She narrowed her gaze and looked thoughtfully.

Chen Sheng whispered: "Don't listen to them, Xinchen is not sick." ”

Qin Gong: "En." ”

After school in the afternoon, Qin Gong asked the head teacher for evening self-study, asked the driver to pick her up in advance, and reported the address of Lu Xinchen's house.

Lu Xinchen lives in a dilapidated small building in the old city, and the car can't be driven in the alley. Qin Shi asked the driver to wait for her outside the alley and go in alone.

Little 8 reported the route to her in detail.

The old staircase trash cans emit a rancid stench, and the floors are dark and damp. Qin Gong went up to the sixth floor without changing his face, stayed outside a room in the middle, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

Lu Mu, who opened the door, had messy hair and was wearing pajamas, but her face, which was no longer young, was still charming, and she was charming.

"You are?"

Qin Yi said lightly: "I am Lu Xinchen's classmate. ”

Mother Lu looked at the school uniform on her body, a trace of surprise flashed on her face, and then gathered her clothes: "Come in and drink a glass of water?" ”

Qin Gong: "Thank you." ”

The house is very small, even the tables and stools are very old, but the sofa looks relatively sturdy, after all, she is used to entertain guests.

Mother Lu washed Lu Xinchen's cup and poured her a glass of water, and sat opposite her, with speculation on her face: "Classmate, are you here?" ”

Xiao 8: "I guess her psychological activities at this time must be very complicated, the biggest possibility is to wonder if you are in love with Lu Xinchen." ”

Qin Zhi took a sip of the water cup and put it in front of him: "Auntie, your matter has spread all over the school, everyone thinks that Lu Xinchen is not clean, and many people are bullying him." ”

Lu Mu's face turned pale in an instant, and then she said strongly: "Thank you for telling me, I will take him to another school." ”

"Auntie, haven't you considered changing jobs?" Qin Gong asked.

Lu's mother laughed miserably: "I don't know anything, I can break the bowl even when I go to wash the dishes for others, and when I am a cleaner, I will always miss this and that, and I will be fired, for Xinchen's tuition, for life, what else can I do?" ”

Qin Gong: "......"

Little 8: "Isn't this the heroine's configuration?" His limbs are uncoordinated, but he is extremely stubborn, and he always attracts the attention of the president...... Oh yes, she's not stubborn. ”

Mother Lu: "This money comes quickly, and it's not tired." ”

It's too real.

Qin Gong raised his head: "I didn't question your intention to work, nor did I look down on you, but the world sees it differently, Auntie, if I can help you, are you willing to change jobs?" ”

Lu Mu: "You want to help me for Xinchen?" ”

Qin Gong thought about it, there was nothing wrong, so he nodded.

Lu Mu smiled lightly, full of amorous feelings: "Okay." ”

"Auntie, give me the phone."

"Well, do you want to stay for dinner?"

"No, I'll get back to you later."

"Well, can you tell Xinchen?"

"It doesn't matter."