Gu Yanzhi took the cake in a daze and asked her, "What do you want?" He didn't think he could give her anything, he just hoped that her wish was within his ability.

She mysteriously beckoned him to come over, and he bent down obediently, not forgetting to serve the cake smoothly.

The girl's hot breath hit his ears, tickling. He held his breath and listened carefully to her wishes.

"I want you," Cen Qing said softly, "You will call me sister in the future!"

Gu Yanzhi was stunned for a while, and stammered, "What, what?"

Cen Qing repeated it again and raised her voice: "Call sister!"

The system was complaining about her bad taste on the side, but Cen Qing turned a deaf ear, only staring at Gu Yanzhi who was frightened by the sudden increase in volume and straightened up, rubbing his ears a little aggrieved.

He was stared at uncomfortably, so he had to speak: "Okay, sister..."

As the saying goes, there are two if there is one, so Cen Qing forced him to shout several times before his sister was willing to let him go.

Then he pointed to the candle that was about to burn out, urging him to make a wish.

"Why don't you make a wish yourself?"

"My wish has just been fulfilled! hurry up, hurry up, close your eyes, make your wish sincerely, and then the little fairy will help you fulfill your wish!"

Cen Qingtian was shameless, and silently added a sentence in his heart, hurry up and make a wish, this fairy will help you fulfill your wish!

Gu Yanzhi closed his eyes, made a wish in his heart, and solemnly blew out the candle.

Cen Qing asked him on the side, "What wish did you make?"

He blinked and said it was a secret.

"Xiaozhi, why are you like this! You have a secret from your sister, don't you?"

Gu Yanzhi said helplessly: "Sister, if you say your wish, it won't work." ”

Cen Qing pouted and spared him.

The two stayed at the door, chatting with each other, Cen Qing waited for Gu Yanzhi to eat the cake obediently, and took the lunch box before preparing to go home.

Before going home, he beckoned Gu Yanzhi to bend down, and quickly dipped his fingers in the remaining cream, so that the bad one was wiped on his face.

...

Cen Qing is in a wheelchair on campus, which is very high-profile, and she is a little uncomfortable.

The classes in the third year of high school are generally on the top floor, so she is carried by her white father every day to school, and there is another spare wheelchair in the class, and the two wheelchairs are used alternately, which can save a lot of trouble.

The classmates in the class already had their own fixed small groups, and Cen Qing was not prepared to develop friendships here, so he usually sat in his seat by himself.

Sleep in a daze and desert in class, anyway, Father Bai has already said hello, she basically just needs to mix with peace of mind until graduation.

She sat in the last row, occasionally feeling a little bored, and pushed the wheelchair directly to the corridor to breathe, and the teacher also turned a blind eye.

Such blatant partiality will undoubtedly attract the envy of others.

So, after Cen Qing dozed off in class again and was woken up by the class bell, he found that the tire on the left side of the wheelchair had burst.

The classmates next to her were all waiting to see her jokes, the boys in the back row covered their stomachs and laughed so much that they couldn't straighten their waists, and the girl with glasses came back to look at it twice, complained a few words and continued to bury herself in the sea of questions.

"Look at her hahahaha!"

"It's boring!"

No one wanted to help her.

When the class bell rang, Cen Qing still lowered his head and didn't make a sound. The boys sitting next door held up a book, hunched over and pointed at her and laughed, frolicking and saying she was crying.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Cen Qing raised his hand directly.

Loudly said, "Teacher, my wheelchair has just been punctured, and I ask for monitoring!"

There was a lot of discussion in the classroom, and the teacher holding the book was also a little embarrassed.

The teacher asked her on the podium if she could talk about it after class.

Cen Qing didn't pay attention to him, since you, as a famous teacher, don't plan to help your classmates solve troubles, don't blame me for solving it myself.

She called Bai's father directly to explain the situation, and then dialed 110 to call the police.

"Hey, hello, is it the 110 alarm center? I am here in the city No. 1 middle school, my class is the third class of high school, just my wheelchair, no, you listen to me, my wheelchair is imported from Germany, the market value is 150,000, it was deliberately destroyed, I demand accountability. Okay, thank you. ”

At this time, the teacher standing on the podium ran down in a panic, he originally wanted to comfort Cen Qing casually after class and expose this matter.

I didn't expect to be troubled by Cen Qing to the police, if the police really came, the reputation of their city No. 1 Middle School would be over.

"Bai Xingyue, you first listen to the teacher and say that there is no need to call the police for a small fight between classmates. ”

Cen Qing pointed to his leg and asked him, "Teacher, have you seen it?" I am a cripple, and a wheelchair is equivalent to my leg, will a small fight destroy my leg?"

She glanced at the monitor again, and the teacher followed her gaze at the monitor.

Cen Qing continued: "Teacher, you must remind the security guard uncle to keep the surveillance video, if it is lost, I will have to let the whole class share the cost of wheelchair maintenance." ”

Those boys couldn't sit still for a long time, and despite the teacher's presence, one of them ran up directly to kick Cen Qing's wheelchair.

"Your uncle, call the police, I haven't seen such an arrogant person!"

Cen Qing didn't bother to dissuade him at all, and let him kick him over.

She didn't lie on the ground for much, she sat up against the wall, obviously she looked miserable, but her eyes were terrifying.

The boy was stared at by her, inexplicably frightened, and stammered: "You, what are you looking at? Lao Tzu kicked you, what's the matter! You are dead and crippled! What kind of book are you running over to read! Drag our class back!"

Cen Qing didn't answer, patted the ash on his hand, took out his mobile phone, turned on the computer, and spoke quickly: "You kicked me and I was photographed by the surveillance, you also know it, right?

Not... The maintenance cost, let's calculate 50,000 for you for the time being, as for the freight, I asked you, I was kicked by you, and I feel a little uncomfortable in my head, and I will let the police uncle take me to the hospital to take a film, do a full body examination, even if... Three thousand.

Well, I feel that my weak heart has also been hit, and I have to go to see a psychiatrist. Think about it, I used to see Dr. Xiong, how much did he pay for his visit? According to our friendship for so many years, can you give me a half discount? Even if you are 30,000 yuan. Hey, I'm such a nice guy~"

She pressed her fingers quickly on the screen and held the numbers up to him.

Finally, he added, "This classmate, remember to tell your parents later, how much money did you lose in one day today~"

The system silently gave her a thumbs up.

Cen Qing said proudly: "Just kidding, sister, I've lived for more than 20 years, and I'm afraid I won't be able to cure these hairy children?"

Take advantage of this opportunity to publicize the harm of campus violence to this spicy chicken No. 1 Middle School, and when Xiaozhi's situation is exposed in the future, maybe he can be less bullied because of this. ”