Chapter 170: The Creditor Himself

After the evening self-study, Su Li had already mustered up the courage to go to all the classes in the first year of high school one by one.

It's a pity that none of the classes decided on the program of the orientation party, so Su Li didn't gain anything at all.

Promised the president of the student council that he would hand over the list to him by Monday......

A little dejected walked towards the office of the student section, and Su Li complained in his heart all the way.

It's really not easy to be a discipline committee member, and it's not suitable for her character at all......

"I'm here to hand over the leave slip for Yin Sizhe...... It's not good tonight, I guess he may have to take a leave of absence for about half a month to fly to the United States......"

Su Li, who was outside the office, heard this voice, so familiar, wasn't it the voice of the student union president.

Teacher Yin Wensen said, "I don't think he should come to high school like that, and go directly to inherit the company...... It's only been four months in a semester, and he's been on leave for three months......"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Su Li timidly stretched out his hand, and knocked on the door after the struggle.

She didn't mean to interrupt them, but she also wanted to get home from school early, because Xiaodai was still waiting for her.

At that time, Su Li didn't know that the Yin Sizhe they were talking about was the creditor deity she owed 108,300 yuan......

"Is the symphony orchestra fun?"

Xiao Dai took out the white piano picture she had just taken with her mobile phone and said happily, "Generally, I just like this white grand piano......"

When I saw the picture of the piano, it was really beautiful.

"The temperament of this white piano is the same as that of Xiaodai......"

Translucent and white, elegant and luxurious, always exudes a faint luster.

But this conspicuous white is a little cold, and there is a hint of sorrow and sadness.

It's also a piano with a story.

Perhaps the soul of the piano carries too much faith......

The white BMW drove into the alley of Su Li's house, because the road could only go one-way, and reversing was very troublesome, so the driver uncle of Xiaodai's family had to drive to the end every time and detour from another big road.

But even if it was troublesome and a waste of time, Xiao Dai had to send Su Li back to his door safely.

It seems that taking care of her has long formed a habitual mission.

There is never a light at the door of the house, because the little yellow light at the door has long been broken, and my mother has not found anyone to repair it.

If there are only women in the family, life is like this.

didn't know that his mother was not at home, and Su Li's movements when he walked into the house became light.

In the living room, my mother nested on the old wooden sofa and watched the old color TV.

She watched very ordinary soap operas, and the heroes and heroines were in love with each other.

Mom was so fascinated that Su Li didn't dare to disturb her......

So, she only whispered something that she could only hear, "I'm back." ”

Then silently walked back to the room, closed the door, and put down the bag.

When I turned my head, I couldn't see the night outside the window.

Because the family's house next to it was too high and blocked the sky.

On a midsummer night, the mother and daughter, who live under the same roof, have their own hearts and minds, locked in their own little world and are silent......