Chapter 247: Don't Leave After School (8)
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When Ji Cheng returned to the classroom, he found that there were snacks and tea on his seat, not only his seat, but also the seat of every classmate.
The students in the classroom were discussing something in a low voice.
Because of that post, no one dares to talk to Ji Cheng casually at this moment.
Ji Cheng listened silently for a moment.
Hear the words 'Xu Chuzheng', 'tea' and 'what she invited'.
Ji Cheng's desktop was knocked on.
He looked up and saw the girl standing outside, one hand curled up and down on the table, one hand in her pocket, a very cold image.
Ji Chengqi made way for her.
"Xu Chuzheng, why did you invite us to tea?"
A classmate at the front table saw her coming back, turned around and asked cautiously.
"Rich."
"Uh......" This is an answer that cannot be refuted at all.
The front table turned back blankly, Xu Chuzheng's family conditions are not good?
"Did she really invite her?"
After the front desk inquired about the news, it was immediately passed on to the people in front, and for a while there was a commotion in the classroom again.
"I heard that she also invited a senior in high school, so I wish Zi'an that class."
"Zhu Zi'an...... When Yu Yue was troublesome with her before, did you hear it, she also said Zhu Zi'an's name. β
"She can't hug Zhu Zi'an's thigh, right?"
"Look at her now, where is she still like before, for sure! Now people have the back......"
"I've done the math, she's spent at least a few thousand today."
"Isn't it, Xu Chuzheng is so rich?"
The class had a multifaceted discussion about the sudden change of Chu Zheng, what is the relationship with Zhu Zi'an, and Yu Yue.
It's so wonderful that I can write a serial.
As soon as Yu Yue and his little attendant entered the classroom, he smelled the smell of tea, and his stomach was nauseous, and then he saw several cups of tea on his desk, and his face suddenly turned blue: "Who bought the tea on the horse?" β
Everyone pointed to the first kite in unison.
Chu Zheng supported his chin with one hand, and looked at Yu Yue calmly with his eyes: "You're welcome." β
Seeing how good you look, I'll give you two more glasses.
I'm such a nice person.
Yu Yue: "......"
Whoever steps on a horse will be polite to you!
She is sick when she sees tea now!
This little jiΓ n) person must have done it on purpose!
Yu Yue suppressed her anger, didn't settle accounts with Chu Zheng, and left directly with a few little followers who also had a bad face.
Before leaving, he glared at Chu Zheng unkindly.
The first class in the afternoon was English, and Chu Zheng was still writing her review.
A note suddenly came over from the side.
Chu Zheng raised his eyes to look at Ji Cheng.
The latter looked at the English book, but Chu Zheng glanced at it, and it was not the same page as the teacher's lecture at all.
She put down her pen and unfolded the note.
The scribbled handwriting appeared in front of Hatsuko.
Hatsuko barely recognized what was written.
- Don't tell me what you see today.
Today's thing, the knife?
The student brought a knife, and there was such a rumor on the post bar, and the school knew that there would definitely be no good fruit to eat.
Ji Cheng looked at Chu Zheng and wrote on the note, and threw it back after a while.
- Want me to keep it a secret?
- Hmm
- Yes, I'll keep it a secret for you, do you think I'm a good person?
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The conversation between the two men was paused at those two question marks.
Because the dean of students and Mr. Zhou interrupted the English teacher, they were followed by a few boys.
It's the ones who bullied Ji Cheng in the small garden before.
"Ji Cheng, please come out." Teacher Zhou shouted with a straight face.
Ji Cheng's brows furrowed, and just remembered that the hem of his clothes was pulled: "Give me the knife." β
The girl, like everyone else, looked at the door and didn't look at him, if it weren't for her hand pulling the hem of her clothes, Ji Cheng would have felt that she was hallucinating just now.
Ji Cheng had his hand in his pocket, holding the knife.
Hearing the sound of Hatsuko, he hesitated and handed her the knife.
Cigarettes and lighters were handed out at the same time.
He had just arrived at the school and didn't want to cause too much trouble.
When he handed the thing over, his fingertips touched the palm of the first kite, and Ji Cheng felt as if he had been hit by something, and a strange feeling spread from his fingertips.
He withdrew his hand with great speed, barely curling it back into his pocket.
Hatsuko: "......"
The good guy card is still a treasure boy!
Ji Cheng walked out of the classroom under the gaze of the whole class.
The dean of instruction asked the students in the back to come in and rummage through Kijo's desk, but apparently found nothing.
A few minutes later, Ji Cheng came back with all his beards and tails.
The students stood outside and were reprimanded by the dean for a while.
The English teacher continued the lesson.
- Give it back to me.
Ji Cheng pushed the note over just now.
Chu Zheng glanced at it, pushed it back indifferently, and wrote her review with a serious face.
Ji Cheng: "......"
Ji Cheng didn't write anymore.
When the bell rang and the English teacher shouted for the end of class, the silent classroom suddenly became noisy.
Everyone began to express their opinions on the fact that Ji Cheng was called out of the classroom just now.
Ji Cheng turned his head to look at Chu Zheng, who was seriously writing a review.
"Something, give it back to me." He was under the table and held out his hand towards Hatsuko.
"You say I'm a good person, I'll give it back to you." The first kite didn't raise his head.
Ji Cheng glanced at the note.
- I'll keep it a secret for you, will you think I'm a good person?
This girl is sick, right?
"You're a nice guy, thing." He spoke very quickly and in a very perfunctory tone.
Chu Zheng stiffened his face, and his heart was indignant.
Little liar!
I've done you so much a favor, and you don't even think I'm a good person!
What misconceptions does the young lady have about good people!
You don't listen when you want to be a good person!
"Give it back to me." Ji Cheng's tone was already a little impatient.
Chu Zheng was unmoved, and he ignored Ji Cheng until class.
Ji Cheng thought that she really wanted to help herself, but who knew that things would not come back now.
It doesn't matter if the cigarette comes back or not.
But that knife ......
After self-study the next night, Ji Cheng followed Chu Zheng all the way out of school.
"What are you doing with me?"
"Give me back the stuff." Ji Cheng stood under the street lamp, and he was full of gloom.
Hatsukite gave it back to him.
Give it back to you, give it back to you.
Who is rare!
If it weren't for the fear that those people would kill me, I would have kept it for you for so long.
Ji Cheng didn't expect it to be so easy all of a sudden.
Doubts and vigilance came flooding up.
What does she mean?
I refused to give it to myself before, why is it so easy to give it now?
The first kite was hung for a long time, and Ji Cheng didn't answer it, and he was suddenly a little impatient: "Don't?" β
The girl's cold voice pierced the night and fell into Ji Cheng's ears.
Ji Cheng stretched out his hand to take it and looked at the girl in front of him with a bit of eccentricity.
Chu Zheng turned away without hesitation.
Walking is called a chic and handsome.
She could be seen at a glance in the crowd.
Ji Cheng took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, there were a lot of students around him, and he didn't care, so he lit it and smoked it.
The smoke blurred the boy's face.
There was a little less depression on him, a little more hazy decadence.