"Will Ding Dongyi tell the head teacher?"

"No......

"She did it wrong......

「......」

When the people left, the classmates began to be afraid.

Chen Lian took advantage of Ding Dongyi's absence from the class, stepped onto the podium, as the deputy class leader, and even as the class fee manager, and said, "I think we should give Ding Dongyi the cost of supper."

There are still students in the class who are unwilling, after all, this is not a small expense for them. There are still many students who dare not tell their families about supper, and this money is likely to be deducted from their pocket money.

"People didn't say anything, why are we going to rush to give money." Some classmates muttered.

"She doesn't care, so we don't have to give it? There's no reason for us to take advantage of others, don't you feel guilty when you eat? The money and connections that Ding Dongyi used to buy these supper snacks were also earned back by her parents." Chen Lian frowned tightly, and when she heard that there were still people who wanted to take advantage of the opposite, her voice was unconsciously much harsher, "According to the rules, you should pay your own money, there is no free meal in the world." Whether she wants it or not is her business, and whether we give it or not is our business. You said those things just now, and if you eat her things for nothing, don't you have a weak heart?"

Maybe it was because of the one just now, and the classmates didn't want to owe Ding Dongyi, so they nodded one after another.

"Give it, give it. When I say that, I feel uneasy."

"That is, my sister told me that the hardest thing in the world to pay off is a favor, and if you can not owe a favor, you will not owe it. Pay it back when you can, and you must not delay the love debt, otherwise you don't know what people will let you pay off next time."

"It's a big deal to go home and be beaten, and I don't want my pocket money for half a year. Vice-class, you can transfer the shift, we all agree!"

"It's all agreed, deputy class, you hurry up, and after you finish the transfer, I will panic when I think of owing money now."

The classmates discussed, and regardless of the few classmates who didn't want to pay back, they raised their hands and said to Chen Lian.

Chen Lian got off the podium table and quickly calculated the cost of these suppers, "I will report to the head teacher now, and then transfer the money to Ding Dongyi." She told the class about the progress, "These supper, the class fee has spent more than half, and I will definitely have to make up for it later."

She kindly reminded, "When you go home, tell your family in advance."

"It's over, this month's pocket money is so much, my parents are definitely going to scold me, and my pocket money this year will definitely be halved!"

"Hey, who said it wasn't, I have to deduct it from my New Year's money, I just saved the card and didn't have hot New Year's money, so I got less this year."

"Blame us for being greedy! You deserve it!"

"If I knew I wouldn't have eaten it."

"You spit out my half bowl of porridge! I bought it at my own expense, and I won't give it to you!"

"The first two times I gave it to other people, and I lost it."

"Brother, you give me that share, and I pay for you."

「......」

Tao You didn't expect it to be like this, the depression in his heart calmed down, and he glanced at the bowl of porridge that was still exuding heat at the corner of the table.

"Little Youyou, let's eat." Hong Xiqi has already taken the lead in drinking, "The class fee has been transferred to her, which is equivalent to us buying this bowl of porridge and drinking it when we buy it."

"To be honest, this porridge is hard to buy, and it tastes really good." Hong Xiqi accompanied the finger cake that he bought from the canteen, and after a few bites, half of the porridge was gone.

Song Yimian pushed over a few rolls and said, "I have read this exercise paper you did today, and the mistakes have been circled, change it in a while, and ask me if you don't understand."

Tao You saw the circles on the scroll and frowned, "Who asked you to touch my things!" After saying that, she realized how impulsive she was to speak, it was annoying.

Song Yimian was stunned, and even Hong Xiqi was so shocked that he spit out the porridge in his mouth.

"Before, didn't I help you change ......" Song Yimian looked at Tao You innocently with sparkling eyes, though

I don't know what's wrong with Tao You, but he still lowered his eyes and said aggrievedly, "Don't be angry, I'll ask you first next time." I'm sorry."

Tao You felt guilty for a while, but as soon as she saw the empty bowl on his table, her heart was sore, and she lowered her head and didn't look at Song Yimian, "Next time, I don't need to, I'll just go to the teacher."

She didn't know if Song Yimian had forgotten what happened at the time of the game, and she still had such a good chat with Ding Dongyi, so she wasn't afraid that she would backstab his friend again.

"Hee-ki, do you drink?" Tao You pointed to the porridge in the corner of the table.

"You, don't drink?" Hong Xiqi's own share has bottomed out, "It's delicious."

"I'm full, you can eat." Tao You handed his share to Hong Xiqi, "If you're full, I'll throw it away."

"Don't······ Then I'll drink it, don't waste it, it's expensive." When Hong Xiqi heard that he was going to throw away the porridge, he felt distressed for a while and hurriedly took it.

After this play, the class finally quieted down, and even the sound of drinking porridge became extremely disturbing, making the students who made the sound feel guilty for a while, and the bowl of hot porridge in their hands was not fragrant, and they didn't have time to blow cold, and they stuffed the remaining porridge into their mouths in a few bites, burning their eyes red.

After a long while, Ding Dongyi's eyes were swollen and he hung his head.

As soon as she stepped through the door with her right foot, the class fell silent, and she received all the gazes except those she wanted. Her nose was sour again, and she walked quickly back to her seat.

"Ding Dongyi," Ding Dongyi sat down, and Chen Lian immediately walked to her table and patted her on the shoulder, "Our classmates discussed it together, and I think you still can't pay for these supper money alone. So, I transferred the class fee to you, you remember to collect it, if the money is less, you tell me, I will transfer it to you. I've already said that to the head teacher."

"Teacher Qin also said that in the future, you don't need to order supper for your classmates, she will order it when she has time." Chen Lian didn't tell Ding Dongyi what the head teacher said, after all, the original words were much more ruthless than that.

The school clearly stipulates that food cannot be ordered from outside, only in the evening after school, students can choose to eat outside or in the cafeteria, but they cannot bring outside meals back to school to eat.

Ding Dongyi's behavior of ordering supper is already a violation of school rules, the head teacher at first felt that she wanted to mingle with her classmates as soon as possible, buy some snacks or something, once or twice, she just turned a blind eye, there was no her class for self-study this night, she didn't know that it was only a week, the cost of supper was more and more, and it became more and more expensive, Ding Dongyi's behavior of spending money like running water, she didn't know if Ding Dongyi's parents knew, and how much the parents of the classmates in the class knew, but it had already violated her bottom line.

When the head teacher received Chen Lian's news, she was writing a lesson plan in the study, and when she saw the list of supper she sent, she had a headache, she always felt that Ding Dongyi was a good student who knew how to measure, but she didn't expect her to do this kind of thing, and the classmates in the class actually accepted it as a matter of course, and no one came to tell her about supper. She sighed deeply, rubbed her temples for a while, closed the half-written lesson plan in front of her, thought about it and opened it to continue writing, but all she thought about was how to teach these big kids tomorrow.

Ding Dongyi kept her head down and listened to Chen Lian's words, leaving her a jet-black head, holding the textbook with her hand unconsciously tightened with the boredom and disdain in her heart, she clenched her back molars, raised her eyes and stared at Chen Lian, who had eight big words written on her face, "Official Affairs, Justice and Fairness", but those two eyes that were frighteningly red because of crying showed a trace of ruthlessness, as if they would lift bricks and smash people in the next second, which made people's hearts tremble.

But the eyes at this moment were only taken into the eyes of Chen Lian, who was standing directly opposite Ding Dongyi.

"Are you alright?" Just in the blink of an eye, when Chen Lian looked at Ding Dongyi again, she saw that she had a pair of apricot eyes filled with mist, her black pupils reflected the light above her head, her bloodless lips were slightly down, and the arrogance in her heart forced her to stubbornly not let her tears fall.

The swear words were on his lips, and he noticed that he was still in class and was in a public place, Ding Dongyi still put the sentence on his lips, "I almost pity your little bit?!" I bit it and swallowed it.

Ding Dongyi sniffed, bit his lip and shook it gently

Shaking his head, he said slightly, "I'm fine, then I won't buy it next time."

"These few late-night snacks I bought, if you like to eat them, I'll be fine."

The look of pity made most of the students in the class feel a little softer, and even felt that their behavior of arguing for the disciplinary committee to remember her name was too bad.

How could they gang up to bully a gentle little girl who usually smiles at them and speaks softly, and they are also contributing to the class.

For a while, many eyes that looked at Ding Dongyi had a layer of apology.

Chen Lian's upbringing made her heart harder, not as easy to sympathize with other people as other students, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with remembering her name and paying back the money, and she felt that Ding Dongyi's current behavior was not really irrelevant, but invisibly made her classmates feel unnecessary guilt about her.

Just thinking back to the slightly terrifying and hideous expression I saw just now, I have a kind of illusion that Ding Dongyi used to be, and even now, to create a personality in front of his classmates.

She was suddenly very curious about the reason why Tao You and Hong Xiqi were so incompatible with Ding Dongyi.

Ding Dongyi felt that the corners of his mouth were about to stiffen with laughter, but Chen Lian hadn't left yet, as if she was frozen, looking at her with a contemplative expression. She was seen in a heartbeat, dodging Chen Lian's thoughtful eyes, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly and continued to pull up, barely revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying, "Is there anything else?"

Chen Lian came back to her senses, and now she felt more and more that Ding Dongyi was very pretending. The heart is not as good as it seems on the surface.

Shaking his head and not saying anything, he went back to his seat and continued to do his homework, not noticing Ding Dongyi's fierce eyes staring at her back after she turned around, wanting to pinch her to death.

Ding Dongyi collected her thoughts, slowly raised her eyes and looked around the class, those classmates who had been raising their heads to see her reaction, after touching her eyes, lowered their heads weakly, pretending that they were very busy, and no one talked to her.

Fence-sitter!

Wasting her time and energy trying to fit in with them! I was very happy when I ate, and I thanked her vigorously, the look of the dog's legs! When I needed their help, they were all dumb! actually got together to isolate her!

A bunch of useless garbage!

Litter!

The more Ding Dongyi thought about it, the more angry he became, the hands on his knees trembled involuntarily, his apricot eyes shrunk and reddened, and he stared at the blank exercise book on the table for a long time. In the end, the mood calmed down, the corners of his lips pulled away a touch of disdainful mockery, and the chair "stabbed" and pulled forward hard, and many students in the class were frightened.

"Hong Xiqi, what are you doing?" Hong Xiqi finished her homework at the same table, stretched her waist, and when she was writing something on the composition paper, she poked her head over and asked curiously.

Hong Xiqi's thoughts were like springs, and he wrote on the paper without a little stutter, and finally finished writing a paragraph before he looked up and responded, "Tomorrow's first class of the old class, right?"

"That's right." The same table was confused by her rhetorical question...

Hong Xiqi held the tip of the pen in her mouth and confidently clicked on the piece of paper, "She will definitely scold us, and then each of us will have an eight-hundred-word review."

"Why?!" As soon as the tablemate hears "write a review", there is a nerve in his head that keeps beating, and it hurts, and a feeling of nausea rises in his chest, and his eyelids can't stop beating wildly, and his brain subconsciously wants to block this matter. A whole PTSD.

"The price of this bowl of porridge alone can be said by the old class for a long time, plus the previous supper." Hong Xiqi raised his eyebrows and swept to the table with a dull face, knowing that he understood, and didn't explain much, "Tsk, you can just write, even if you don't have to write tomorrow, you can keep it for next time."

The table mate nodded abruptly, "yes." His intuition told him that there were still many reviews waiting for him in the rest of his high school life, and it was always right to write more now, thinking like this, he also took out a few pieces of composition paper, squeezed toothpaste and stared at the ceiling for a long time, and finally wrote the first sentence when the pen was about to be bitten.

"Last time, was that cookie delicious? Have you finished eating?" Song Yimian closed the notebook and asked without warning.

Tao You didn't need to doubt it to know that he was talking to himself, but he didn't know that he was abrupt

What are the cookies for?

He glanced at Song Yimian with an expressionless face, and the anger just now was gone, but when he thought that this might be what Mother Song asked him to ask, he couldn't help but answer, so he said perfunctorily, "The biscuits made by Aunt Tingwan have always been delicious, and I finished eating them that night."

Song Yimian pursed his lips and smiled with the action of holding the book, and when he turned his head to face Tao You, he had already collected his expression, "I did it."

Tao You's heart palpitated, he looked at him sharply, looked at him a few times, and seemed to not believe his words.

"You've finished the biscuits you made this afternoon," he didn't say who had eaten them, "My mom and Ann went shopping after eating, and I made some more."

"I changed the recipe, did you taste it?" Song Yimian asked tentatively.

Tao You heard a hint of caution and nervousness from Song Yimian's eyes and tone, and she raised her eyebrows unexpectedly.

The biscuits that night were a little clearer than before, with a hint of lemon fragrance, not so sweet, and she liked the taste.

Tao You didn't think about it at the time, but she also guessed that this was not the batch of cookies they made in the afternoon, her cognition of baking is the same as cooking, even if the same person makes the same thing, the taste will be different every time, thinking that this is what Song's mother did later, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

Lemon-flavored biscuits, one of his few favorite flavors, are her favorite flavor right now.

It's like something he did.

Noticing Song Yimian's expectant eyes, Tao You moved his mind crookedly.

She pretended to be a memory, and then asked with a tangled expression, "Ahem, the change is a little different, but the taste is not as delicious as the afternoon, I thought it was the batch that I and Song Xiao'an blended."

Song Yimian's face successfully changed several colors, Tao You raised his eyebrows proudly, and his feet under the table couldn't help but tremble.