Xie Zhixin's preliminary judgment of Lin Xingzhi was that he was poor.

"I calculated that Mr. Lin's target high school should be Qingyun High School, although the teaching quality of this high school is average, but the tuition fee is quite high."

"The income he gets from picking up mineral water bottles and some waste products should not be enough to support his tuition."

Of course, Xie Zhixin couldn't tell what else he had done before.

So, poor, is just a guess on her part.

To tell the truth, Xie Zhixin quite admires Lin Xingzhi, the big guy can become the big guy, and there is a reason why he goes out every day, he can't move, he has almost no complaining expression, and his hands belong to a person who is working, silent, but very goalful.

It's just a little ...... I don't like to be clean, and I don't wipe my face when it's dirty.

The beauty listened to Xie Zhixin's words, oh, and asked: "Then my lord, the information has been judged, what are you going to do?"

"I, I don't have any special tricks, since Mr. Lin may be short of money, then I'll contact it first, and then send the money."

Beauty: Contact? How are you going to get in touch with it, adult?

Xie Zhi thought about it for a while, and sold it, "You'll know soon." ”

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On the other side, Lin Xingzhi, who was going home with an empty snakeskin bag, looked around, and after several days, the feeling of being secretly watched finally disappeared.

He lowered his eyes, sighed, and began to feel relaxed again when he heard the sound of the change in his pocket hitting it.

I've been saving up enough money lately, and I'll be able to go to school soon, and recently—

Don't make any more mess.

After fantasizing about the future again, Lin Xingzhi, who lowered his head, couldn't help but hook his lips.

From the first step, everything will be fine.

The scorching sun reflected his back as he returned home.

Four forty-five p.m.

It's almost home, Lin Xingzhi couldn't help but speed up his pace, he kind of wanted to put his money today in the box.

Just as he stepped over the demolition strip and was about to drill into it, he heard someone shouting behind him.

"Classmates!!"

"Classmates!"

There was no one on both sides, and there was a voice behind him, he was stunned for a moment, and reacted that this classmate was calling him.

After a pause, the hand holding the snakeskin bag tightened slightly, and Lin Xingzhi turned his head-

That moment.

He saw a girl in a beautiful white dress, long black hair tied up, long eyebrows, and clear eyes, beckoning to him.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, frowning.

"Classmates!" Finally, the person was intercepted. Xie Zhixin had a very friendly smile on his face.

"What's the matter with you?" Lin Xingzhi, who had been silent for a long time, slowly opened his mouth after seeing the white dress on Xie Zhixin's body at another glance.

"Me!" Xie Zhixin smiled slightly, then turned around and pointed to his bicycle on the side of the road, "My bicycle chain is stuck, classmate, can you please help me fix it?" ”

Lin Xingzhi waited for a while and didn't move.

Xie Zhixin shouted again, "Classmate, can you do me a favor!" ”

The words of the classmate, who was a little soft, shook in his ears, and Lin Xing stopped.

Schoolmate......

Just think so, the money is almost ready, and the mood is good.

After Xie Zhixin saw Lin Xingzhi coming, there was a slight smile in his eyes.

After getting close to the car, Lin Xingzhi tugged on the stuck chain, the bicycle chain loosened, his eyes were very focused, so he reached out again and pulled it with skill.

Soon, the chain of the car fell off.

At this moment, he heard the soft and soft female voice next to him say, "Classmate, you are so amazing!" ”

His hand paused, and his lips pursed.

After being about to pull out the chain, Lin Xingzhi, who was about to stop there, silently continued to stretch out his hand and help Xie Zhixin put the chain on the gear.

Then, Lin Xingzhi stood up, "Okay." ”

Xie Zhixin pretended to be tentative and pedaled the bicycle, and after seeing it turn, Xie Zhixin took a step forward and said thank you to Lin Xingzhi with a smile.

Lin Xingzhi saw the person who suddenly came, subconsciously took a step back, and then retracted his hand.

After seeing that his hand had not touched anything, and there was nothing on the white skirt of the person in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he began to stare at Xie Zhixin.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, Lin Xingzhi had nothing to say, he turned around and was about to leave, Xie Zhixin stopped him again, "Classmate, don't leave yet!" ”

The person in front of him looked back very face-savingly.

Xie Zhixin quickly took out a handkerchief from the bag in the basket, and then ran to Lin Xingzhi, "I was stunned for a moment when you suddenly stepped back just now, and I haven't said thank you yet, and this handkerchief is for you, your hand seems to have rubbed the oil on the chain, wipe it." ”

In Lin Xingzhi's eyes, the handkerchief was as white as a cloud in the sky.

He shook his head and said that he didn't need to thank him, but before he could say anything, Xie Zhixin had already quickly thrown the handkerchief to him.

The pure white handkerchief was stained almost instantly.

Can't go back, he clutched his handkerchief, didn't say a word, Xie Zhixin over there, also got on the bicycle, and waved to him as he walked.

……

Ten minutes later, Lin Xingzhi arrived home.

He took out an iron box from the brick hole in the kitchen wall, and then threw in what he had gained today, and after calculating it, he closed the box tightly, and hid the box back in the crack.

There were still cold steamed buns bought in the morning at home, and it stands to reason that Lin Xingzhi should eat now, but his eyes fell on the blackened handkerchief on the table.

He paused, didn't eat, grabbed the handkerchief and went to the well behind the demolition area.

At about half past five, he got home, boiled some hot water, and settled his lunch with this steamed bun.

After dinner, Lin Xingzhi studied his homework for the first year of high school, and time passed little by little, and at half past ten, he took out a somewhat yellowed notebook, and then began to bury his head.

6/19/14, Summer, Sunny.

Today is a different day from yesterday, on the way back from picking up garbage, I met a person wearing the same color as steamed buns, rice, and white clouds stopped me, and she called my classmate and asked me to repair her bicycle.

I repaired it, during which ......

Lin Xingzhi, who was writing, suddenly paused, and then continued to bury his head.

During this period, I was praised for the first time, which was very powerful.

I couldn't help but help this female classmate, who was wearing the same color as steamed buns, rice, and white clouds, to clamp the chain to the gears. She gave me a handkerchief in the color of steamed buns.

It turns out that not everyone likes to look at people with disdain.

June 19th is sunny, and today's sun is quite gentle.

After writing the last word, he put away his pen, closed the little notebook, and solemnly hid it under his pillow.

After washing, before going to bed, he patted the pillow again, and the day passed.