As for the daughter of Uncle Song Zhizhi, what is it called?

Oh, yes, it's called Liu Lu.

Liu Lu's matter has nothing to do with her, if you have to say that it has nothing to do with it.

That is, Jiang Zhou himself was cheap, and when he found her passing by the sports equipment room, he couldn't bear to reach out and help people up from the ground for a while.

The person didn't pull it up, and he was bitten back.

In fact, she didn't know why the girl identified herself.

What kind of good person to be? It's not worth it, and it's bitten back.

Jiang Zhou, no matter what happens, no one cares, and no one will doubt the truth.

Because of her bad reputation, no one took the initiative to provoke her, they would only secretly poke and pour dirty water on her.

At first, she cared, but then she didn't care, she didn't because they were missing a piece of meat, if she had to care, she would die of exhaustion.

But today, there are people who don't believe in evil and blatantly recruit her, so they have no choice but to fulfill her.

No classmates went to help Song Zhizhi, and no classmates went to help clean up the mess.

Song Zhizhi endured the pain, helped up the table and chair alone, and after sitting in the cleaned up seats, her table mate carefully moved back.

His eyes were red, and he was unwilling but helpless.

"How dare she? Really not afraid? Why can she bring her phone to school? Does the teacher care? Is her family rich? ”

A mobile phone is a luxury, only adults have it, and Nokia that doesn't use walnuts when the adults at home retire won't give it to her.

But Jiang Zhou actually has a mobile phone and carries it with him.

Song Zhizhi was puzzled, and even wanted to tell the teacher and let the teacher collect the mobile phone.

But the answer at the table extinguished her hope.

"I said that you don't know anything about your new transfer, don't mess with her, don't mess with her."

"What would she not dare? Thought I was kidding you? You don't care if her family has money or not, she brings a mobile phone with the acquiescence of the school, and the teachers all know that she has been carrying it from the first year of junior high school to the present, and it is really unlucky to be at the same table with you, why do you have nothing to provoke her......"

The class bell rings.

"Good afternoon, students, today we are going to study the third lesson of the first unit, the evolution of the political system from the Han to the Yuan Dynasty."

In 154 BC, the "Rebellion of the Seven Kingdoms" broke out, and Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty sent troops to quell the rebellion. Since then, the Han Dynasty has continuously weakened the power of the princes and strengthened the centralization of power. Centralized development ......"

As school approached, the mobile phone in the trouser pocket of the school uniform shook.

Jiang Zhou, who was half-propped up to take notes, put down the pen and took out his mobile phone after writing the last word.

Tap the keyboard with your fingertips, and the screen lights up, which is an unread QQ message.

Brother Lang: "This Friday, will the Internet café come?" The last time I lost to you in the game, I lost a lot of face, and after a week of hard training, I didn't believe I couldn't win you. ”

Internet cafe?

I haven't been there for a long time, the last time I went was the last time, it just so happened that there were a lot of bad things today, and I didn't want to go home and face the cold house alone, Jiang Zhou replied with an ok expression without thinking about it.

When the school bell rang, the history teacher held the book and looked at Song Zhizhi, who had lowered her head in the third row for the whole class, her eyes darkened, and she left the classroom.

Jiang Zhou carried his schoolbag and rested it on his left shoulder with his backhand, followed closely behind, and his high ponytail raised a trace of arc in the air.

She didn't go directly to the Internet café, but went home first, changed her clothes, carried a small satchel, and changed sandals before going out.

The internet café I'm going to is a little far away.

The city's Internet cafes have been overhauled, prohibiting minors from entering, and they will be fined if they are found, so those Internet cafes that are often visited will not be able to go.

When she arrived, it was already half past seven, she thought she had made a mistake, and the plaque in front of her was a barbershop, and she walked in after confirming it again.