Chapter 32: I don't approve of you doing this

The direction she looked was the small square in front of the mall across the road.

In the shade of the trees next to the square, there was a row of people setting up a stall, and among these people was a boy, not very tall, with no characteristic appearance, and his clothes were dusty. In front of him was a large plastic sheet, on which were placed some cheap looking dolls, toys, glow sticks and other small things, and it was clear that he was also a member of the army of stalls.

At this time, a little boy of four or five years old was standing in front of his stall, staring at an electric car, but the boy's father seemed reluctant to pay for it, and soon dragged the little boy away.

Tian Tian's eyes widened slightly, and he whispered, "Eh, look, the people who are setting up stalls over there...... Isn't it He Yan from our class?

It seems that whether it is a novel, a school drama, or your life, there will always be one or a few inconspicuous people in the class.

They don't have smart heads, and even if they stay up late and study hard, their grades are often unsatisfactory; They are not good-looking, and no one takes a second look at them when they walk on the road; They don't have a prominent family background, they don't know how to play games, they are clumsy, and they don't have a so-called personality...... Even with a magnifying glass, there was not a single glimmer of light on their bodies. They are a speck of dust in your memory, forever overlooked and omitted by you.

And in Chen Jiayu's third class, there is also one such student.

His name is He Yan. He Yan looks mediocre, his family is poor, he is less than 1.7 meters tall, his skin is dark, and he has a little looped legs, so that whether he is standing, sitting or walking, he has a trace of inferiority in his bones.

He Yan's personality is withdrawn and silent, speaking of which, in the two years of his classmates, Chen Jiayu has seen him take the initiative to speak no more than ten times.

Reading is extremely hard, when others are playing and laughing between classes, he is usually bored to do questions and memorize, but maybe he is not in the right place, and he wanders in the middle and lower reaches of the class every time he takes an exam.

He Yan is the "marginal person" of the third class.

No one notices, no one cares.

Even if it disappears one day, it won't ripple at all.

……

“…… It's really He Yan. On a hot day, how did he come here to set up a stall? After Hou Zifan saw it clearly, he was a little puzzled.

He knew that He Yan was a poor student in the class, and he estimated that the family conditions would not be too good, but he didn't know exactly how poor he was, and he never thought that he would see He Yan in this situation.

"Actually......" Zhu Shu pursed his lips and said, "He used to be in junior high school with me, and I heard a little about his family." ”

"His dad loved to drink and would beat him and his mom when he got drunk. Later, his father drove drunk and hit someone, and he didn't buy insurance, so he lost his family, and he was disabled, basically unable to work. His mother couldn't live anymore and left, leaving He Yan to live with his father. His father often took out his anger at him and beat him to the point that he was covered with injuries......" Zhu Shu sighed,

Tian Tian's eyes were a little red, and she muttered, "It's the first time I know that this is the case in He Yan's family......"

Zhu Shu said again: "His father doesn't care about him at all, and he doesn't give him living expenses, but fortunately, the school has a subsidy for poor students, and he is exempted from tuition and miscellaneous fees, but the subsidy is only two or three thousand yuan a year." I guess he used the weekends to set up a stall to make some money. ”

After all, there is a lot of traffic on this commercial street, and you may still be able to make some money by setting up a small stall.

A few people looked at it for a while, only to find that things were not what they had imagined.

The weather was too hot, and no one came to patronize the stalls, and He Yan had a dull and introverted personality, so he would not take the initiative to solicit business like the stall owner next to him, and he didn't sell a single order for half a day, which was miserable.

Seeing this, Hou Zifan suddenly became a little anxious, and then, he suddenly thought of something, and his eyes lit up: "Let's go, let's go help He Yan!" ”

Zhu Shu asked, "How can you help?" ”

"Easy!" Hou Zifan raised his chin triumphantly, "Isn't he setting up a stall?" Isn't that the same as helping him if we go buy something for him? ”

Zhu Shu's eyes lit up suddenly: "Eh, I can't see it, Hou Zifan, you are still a little clever occasionally!" ”

Tian Tian also nodded: "I also think this method is good." ”

"Cut, what is a little clever, I call it great wisdom." Hou Zifan straightened his back and said proudly and loudly, "You can't see that it's just because I'm usually too low-key and deliberately cover up my radiant inside." What is this called, the inside is in the heart, and the outside is hidden. ”

"Do you still want to say that you are a piece of jade that is wise and foolish?" Zhu Shu sneered mercilessly, "Saying that you are fat and you are still panting, it is really inflated to praise you for two sentences." ”

"......" Hou Zifan said that I don't have the same knowledge as women, and turned to everyone and said, "Let's see how much money you can come up with, put it together, and try to help He Yan." He touched his pocket and took out a few bills of various denominations, "I'll just come out for a meal, I didn't bring much, there are still more than sixty yuan left, and they are all out." ”

Zhu Shu opened the small black bag on his waist and looked at it, gritted his teeth and said, "I still have more than a hundred points in my bag, and I can take out a hundred yuan." At most, I won't buy anything when I go shopping. ”

Tian Tian said a little embarrassedly: "I don't have much left, only fifty yuan." ”

Cai Jiayi smiled lightly and said like a crowd: "Since this is the case, then I will also pay fifty yuan." ”

Only Chen Jiayu was left without expressing his position.

Hou Zifan knew that Chen Jiayu's family background was not too good, so he took the initiative to skip him and said directly, "I calculated, our money together is more than two hundred and sixty yuan, it should be about the same, let's go ...... now."

"Wait a minute."

Chen Jiayu looked at Hou Zifan and suddenly said, "I don't approve of you doing this. ”

Hou Zifan was obviously surprised, his brows furrowed, and he immediately asked, "You don't approve??" Lao Chen, what do you mean by that? Why not approve? He Yan is so pitiful, don't you want to help him----"

"Don't worry, monkey, listen to me." Chen Jiayu spoke up again, interrupted Hou Zifan's words lightly, and said, "It's not that I don't want to help him. I also understand your thoughts, and you want to give He Yan some financial help in this way. There is no doubt that your motives are motivated by kindness. ”

After a pause, he swept his gaze over everyone and asked calmly, "But have you ever thought that He Yan really needs help like this?" ”

Everyone was stunned, and after a while, Zhu Shu took the lead in asking, "Why don't you need it?" It's all money, isn't he short of money? ”