The sound of the roadside hawker recalled Hua Wei's thoughts, and she followed the sound to the stall where she was shouting at her aunt, and silently picked a few oranges to pay for and left.

After taking two more steps, the scent of the tip of her nose led her to another stall.

By the time she finally walked out of the street, she had five or six bags in her hand, including the breakfast buns and soy milk she bought, the roasted sweet potatoes given by her aunt, the hand-woven duck she bought at the stall, and even a small half of a watermelon.

Hua Wei hung three bags in his left hand and three bags in his right hand, and slowly peeled an ugly orange in his hand to eat.

When the uncle who was walking the dog saw this scene, he greeted her happily: "Huo, the little girl is quite able to eat." ”

She munched on an orange and smiled, walking slowly down the street.

The shop where Sang Jing ordered her clothes was in the shopping mall next street, although it was only one street away, the two scenes were very different.

The bustling high-rise buildings and a dazzling variety of commodities set off the small street of stalls she just walked through like a slum.

The slightly sour orange petal in her mouth stimulated her to frown, and when she was about to raise her feet and walk to the garbage station not far away, she heard the sound of insults and beatings coming from the alley.

This awakened the very bad memories in Hua Wei's heart.

"Didn't you be quite capable before? It's still in the top ten of the grade, how cold our Young Master Song used to be, and he didn't even look at us mortals when he walked on the road! ”

"That's it, Sister Li is giving you face to confess to you, I heard that you refused before, you are really shameless as a bitch!"

After this sentence, a slightly hoarse young man's voice came from inside, and his breath was a little unsteady and said: "I don't like her and don't refuse, are you still hanging?" ”

"Bang"

The fist slammed hard into his body, and the boy was beaten to his stomach.

"Do you think you're still the eldest young master you used to be? What kind of image is here, who doesn't know the news of your family's bankruptcy in this realm? The little thug raised his foot and stepped on his shoulder hard, smacked it on the ground, and then scolded angrily: "I have seen a lot of you young masters with eyes above the top, isn't it just that you were born in a rich family, and your life is better than others, what's the big deal?" ”

"Now you are a down-and-out appearance to be a dog to Sister Li, it is considered an insult to her eyes, boy, I will leave my words here today, no matter which bubble tea shop you go to work in the future, I will beat you once I see you!"

The young man who was lying on the ground and was beaten raised his hand with difficulty and rubbed the corners of his bleeding lips, and suddenly cracked his mouth and smiled: "Are you-he-think-yourself-counted-old?" You're a! ”

The little thug was even more angry when he heard this, and he didn't expect that this young man, who had always been silent, would dare to insult them like this, and the anger in his eyes would be condensed into substance.

The group geared up, ready to give a beating to the paralyzed and panting teenager on the ground to relieve the hatred in their hearts.

Hua Wei, who listened to the corner of the wall for a long time, shook his head helplessly, threw the last petal of pantothenic orange into his mouth, and frowned again at the sour.

- Auntie's mouth is very sweet, and the oranges are really sour.

Just as Hua Wei rolled up her sleeves and was about to join the battlefield, she suddenly remembered the identity she had just gotten in her hands.

She seems to be a people's teacher.

If she makes trouble here today and makes her identity visible, she probably doesn't need to check it, she just packs up her things and goes back to District 7 to wait for the danger zone to kill her.

(End of chapter)