"Grandpa Jiang 520 happy~"

The joking of classmates rang in my ears.

Obviously, I just went toe-to-toe with them not long ago.

Everyone saw him as an enemy.

Everyone left him out.

Everyone longed for him to disappear from the sophomore (1) class of high school.

However, in this short period of less than half an hour, all vigilance, rejection, fear, prejudice, and disgust quietly dissipated.

It's so fast that it's confusing.

Helpless.

When I was young, my likes and dislikes were as simple and pure.

Like the rain of midsummer.

Seeing the dark clouds fall.

In an instant, the sky will be clear.

In the gap between the thick dark clouds, a ray of bright yellow sky light slanted and fell on the palms of the people huddled in the deep alleyways.

It warms the palm of the hand, and it also warms the time.

Jiang Hua seemed to be choked lightly, coughed red at the corners of his eyes, awkwardly avoided Ji's burning gaze, and ran out of the classroom as if he had escaped.

The whole class was stunned and scratched their heads.

"Jiang Hua, what's wrong?"

Ji Zhuo smiled, and opened another pack of spicy strips, well, it feels so cool to eat spicy strips unscrupulously, she likes this plane.

"Shy." She said.

"Oh~~~"

The whole class didn't know what it had become.

Anyway, one person began to take the lead.

The others began to understand, so they also coaxed.

Jiang Hua ran a little hurriedly.

bumped into someone at the corner of the corridor, knocked off a stack of test papers that Lin Mei was holding, and scattered the papers on the ground.

The head teacher walked with Lin Mei.

Seeing this scene, he subconsciously wanted to reprimand.

But I heard Jiang Hua apologize in a choked voice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was careless, I'll pick up ......"

Jiang Hua squatted on the ground to pick up the test papers, and buried his head very low.

The head teacher was stunned.

Is this Jianghua?

She didn't know when Jiang Hua would be so polite, and she couldn't help but look at his iconic hair, it was indeed him.

Lin Mei also squatted down, picked up the test papers together, and asked softly while picking them up, "Classmate Jiang is in a hurry, what's wrong?" ”

"Nothing."

Jiang Hua's voice was low.

Seeing that he didn't want to say, Lin Mei didn't continue to ask, but talked about something else, "Are you still used to eating breakfast?" Are there any taboos? ”

Yesterday's dumplings, Jiang Hua secretly ate them.

Despite yesterday's incident, Ji Zhuo brought him breakfast today, but instead of calling him again, he put it on his table.

Jiang Hua entered the classroom at a time when Ji Zhuo was away.

Took breakfast out and ate it too.

Jiang Hua's movements paused, his voice was inexplicably a little hoarse, and he sounded a little lower.

"Habit, no taboos."

Lin Mei seemed to hear that his mood was wrong.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Hua picked up the test paper, and suddenly stopped on a test paper, the handwriting on the test paper was painted with iron and silver hooks, as if there were willow bones and tendons, and the sharp edge of the face was exposed, and there was self-denial in it.

Like a man who writes.

His fingertips paused in the name bar.

The thumb covered that name—

Leaf burning.

He pinched the test paper, his lowered eyes hiding the surging emotions in his eyes, and his fingertips gradually turned white from exertion.

His voice trembled slightly, with a hoarse tone.

"Teacher Lin, everyone in your family is so ......"

"What?"

Lin Mei didn't hear the last few words.

Jiang Hua didn't continue, he put the test paper he had packed up, put it in Lin Mei, and hurriedly ran away.

He crouched down behind some tree root.

The shrubs and the huge trunks of the trees blocked him, and the summer sun fell on the trees, casting sporadic dappled light and shadows on him.

He looked at the remaining breakfast boxes on the floor.

Lowering his eyes, he silently read the unfinished words he had just said.

Mr. Lin, the people of your family......

Are they all that good?

Ji Zhuo's intention to let him divide the spicy strips one by one.

He knows.

Help him ease his relationship with his classmates.

Help him integrate into the collective.

Help him get out of the dark alley of self-isolation.

The subtle kindness of Cozy is all in plain sight.

Meticulous, like mercury pouring out of the ground.

He hates it so much.

What did she do with him so well?

What should he do......

...

Ji Zhuo is no longer the boss.

If it weren't for the boss, it would face a serious problem.

Underage, lack of money to spend.

It takes money to give Rainbow Flower a "facelift".

She glanced at her pocket money.

Well......

Money is tight.

So, she reached out to her cheap brother.

"What?"

Ye Chen instantly became vigilant.

"I, your sister, you, my brother, so ......"

"Hit the money."

Ye Chen: "......"

Girl, you're so reasonable.

"Nope!"

Ye Chen clutched his pocket and took a step back.

Ji Zhuo looked at him meaningfully, and slowly evoked a smile that forced him to become a prostitute, "Brother......"

"I know who you gave the candy to~"

Ye Chen: "......! ”

He was silent for a moment, silently taking out the money.

"Sister, do you know that you now look like a person collecting protection money near the school?"

He's for this kind of person.

It's to see one and fight another.

But if the object is one's own sister......

If you are poor, you will be spoiled.

"Hmm, remember to buy a set when you open a house."

Ye Chen groaned for a moment, and said the words of the tiger and wolf seriously, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he heard it.

"Who told you I'm going to open a house?"

If it weren't for the image, she would have wanted to roll her eyes.

"Oh yes, you're underage, three years to start, the highest death sentence, it's true that you can't open a house."

“……”

Can you not poke people in the sore spots?

Ji Zhuo took his money and ruthlessly turned around and left.

...

Saturday morning at seven o'clock.

Jiang Hua squatted in front of a cake shop.

This is the agreed place.

Let's be honest.

Grandpa Jiang is a bit square.

What the hell was she calling him out for?!

What the hell is plastic surgery?

Could it be that he was dragged into a small black alley.

Is it the kind of plastic surgery that is beaten into a pig's head?

This one is the fastest.

And it doesn't cost anything.

Jiang Hua touched his handsome face, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, and he thought cowardly, should he release the pigeons?

I want to pigeon, but I don't dare.

He yawned.

His mind was still a little confused, and there was a thin mist in his eyes, and at this point on the weekend, he was still in bed to meet Zhou Gong.

Do all the top students get up so early?

Sure enough, I still live comfortably as a scumbag, I am sleepy in spring, lack in summer and weak in autumn, and I just sleep in winter.

It's a great day to sleep all year round.

The light of the summer morning is faint, falling on people's bodies, cool with a little warmth.

The camphor tree in front of the store spread out overhead, the leaves rustled, Jiang Hua rubbed his eyes, and vaguely saw the people walking towards him in the morning light on the street.

Sober up in an instant.

She looked at him, smiled, stopped across the road, looked across the street, and spoke to him.

"Come here."

Jiang Hua obediently walked over, and then followed behind her.

"Where are you taking me?"

After walking for a while, he finally couldn't help but ask.

"We'll find out in a moment."

He opened his mouth slowly, and the morning light fell on his eyebrows.

Jiang Hua followed her in confusion, and finally came to a barber shop, where Ji Zhuo stopped.

Jiang Hua braked sharply and almost hit her.

He looked at the barbershop, and a bad premonition came over him, and he felt his hair stand on end.

"Y-What are you bringing me here?!"

Jiang instigated a step back.

Ji Zhuo slowly turned his head, looking meaningfully at the rainbow above his head, and his tone was playful.

"Shave your head."

“？？？！！！”