Xue Shu's attitude of not advancing the oil and salt made Xue Shu a little helpless, and he spread his hands to the photographer, saying that he was helpless.

But of course, the program team can't just give up, and after doing the show for so long, no matter how difficult the thorn is, it's not necessary to be obedient here.

The director yawned and banged on the door, "If you don't get up again, we'll rush in and throw out your bag of cosmetics!" ”

The program team was not allowed to bring anything other than what she was wearing, if it weren't for the fact that it was difficult to speak while watching warm tea, in order not to completely anger her, the cosmetics would have been confiscated a long time ago.

In a moment, there was an angry roar: "You dare!"

"What don't I dare," the director laughed: "It's better to lose a bunch of cosmetics than to lose the festival."

"You can't come out of love."

After saying this, the director turned around and went back to sleep.

Xue Shu didn't quite believe that this threat could restrain Wen Cha, after all, this eldest lady was not a master who could compromise easily.

But soon, Wen Cha came out in her clothes.

She had no makeup, her hair was messy, her face was a little pale, and she looked like a fried little hamster.

didn't see the director, she glared at the cameraman, then yawned and washed her face and brushed her teeth, took a few bites of porridge on the table, turned around and walked out with Xue Shu.

Xue Shu saw that her face was not good, and glanced at the non-mainstream coat and studded boots on her body, and had a headache, "If you are cold, I have clothes for you to wear." ”

Wen Cha rolled his eyes and said with great disgust: "Who wants to wear your clothes, make yourself amorous!"

Xue Shu touched his nose and didn't speak.

The two walked forward in the dark, Xue Shu was used to walking, he didn't feel anything, Wen Cha walked a few steps, and he was about to stop and gasp, the blood blisters under her feet were not healed, and her feet hurt to death when she stepped on the ground.

But she didn't say anything, looked at Xue Shu's back coldly, and didn't move.

Xue Shu walked a few steps and didn't hear any movement, and looked back at her, "What's wrong?" Uncomfortable? ”

Wen Cha stood up: "I want you to take care of it!"

Xue Shu looked at her as a weak chicken and pretending to be a big man, and she really didn't know what to say.

"If you're not feeling well, I'll help you go."

"Get out!" Wen Cha grabbed the stone on the ground and smashed his foot, "How about me, I don't need you to care!" ”

Xue Shu: "......" Well, it's his own passion.

He didn't say another word, and walked straight ahead, but deliberately slowed down so that she could keep up slowly.

When he walked ten miles to school, Wen Cha's legs were covered in cold sweat.

She gasped for breath, like a useless old lady, and walked to Xue Shu's classroom with trembling legs.

The school has been greeted by the program team, and the three months of warm tea party as Xue Shu's classmates, studying together.

Xue Shu is not tall, but he sits in the last row, when Wen Cha walked into the classroom with him, there were already many students sitting in the classroom, and they all showed surprised and curious eyes when they saw her, especially when they saw her hair and the strange clothes on her body, it was like seeing an alien, but when they thought of the reason why she came here, their hearts were clear.

The village is not all poor families like Xue Shu, more are families with food and clothing, better, students still have mobile phones, learning machines and computers, etc., can access the Internet, and are well-informed.

Xue Shu walked to the seat and pulled out the bench, and was about to talk to Wen Cha, Wen Cha covered his stomach, sat on the seat without saying a word, and closed his eyes in collapse.

The original owner's body is really frightening, not only malnourished, but also anemic, and her eyes are now dark, and she can't concentrate at all.

Xue Shu saw at a glance that something was wrong with her, reached out and took out a steamed bun from his schoolbag and handed it to her, "If you're hungry, eat some first." ”

Wen Cha was so dizzy and ringing in his ears that he couldn't hear what he was saying clearly, so he opened his hand, nestled in the corner, and gritted his teeth.

Xue Shu looked at her with a sad look, and his intuition was wrong, and he reached out and touched her forehead, feeling a cold sweat.

He gestured to a photographer not far away, "There's something wrong with her." ”

The photographer didn't have a good impression of Wen Cha, and even comforted Xue Shu: "You feel wrong, she is a young lady like her, she sleeps late and wakes up late every day, but she doesn't sleep enough, it's not that she is uncomfortable."

"It's not." Xue Shu pursed the corners of her mouth, "She should be sick." ”

The photographer admired Xue Shu's non-grudge-holding character: "Look again, if she hasn't woken up for a while, I'll call the director."

Xue Shu glanced back, knowing that he couldn't move these people, his face was a little gloomy, "Okay." ”

He returned to his seat, borrowed a few pieces of toilet paper from the front table, wiped his sweat for Wen Cha, and whispered, "If you don't feel well, just say it, and I'll go to them."

Wen Cha reluctantly lifted one eye and said coldly, "I just haven't slept enough."

With that, he turned his head and turned his head against the wall.

Xue Shu was stunned for a minute, then took out the English book from his schoolbag to recite yesterday's text.

After a while, the English self-study began early, and the English teacher walked in, took a special look at the position next to Xue Shu, and saw the warm tea that was slumped into a lump, and the corners of his mouth twitched and twitched, and he resisted the urge to call her up and stand outside.

Jinhua Shengshi provided a sponsorship to the school, everything has to revolve around this eldest lady, or wait until she wakes up.

At the end of the evening self-study, the first class was the homeroom teacher's math class.

The head teacher is an old man in his forties, and his thinking is a bit conformist, so he hates students who don't listen to lectures in class, especially those who sleep and desert, which is simply his special target.

Xue Shu stretched out his hand and pushed the warm tea, and reminded in a low voice: "The teacher is here, you sit up straight."

Wen Cha snatched the English book from his hand and put it on his face, "You're so noisy." ”

Xue Shu opened the book and said bitterly: "You don't want to sleep, you have to sleep and go home to sleep, okay?"

"Not good."

Wen Cha didn't even look at him, "I'll be happy if he kicks me out of school." ”

Xue Shu hated iron and steel: "You didn't come here to make a fool of yourself, do you know that it's difficult for the old class to speak."

Wen Cha sneered: "I've made enough fools."

Smoking, drinking, drag racing, and group P have all been picked up by reporters and put them in the newspapers, but not many people know about this small place.

When this person knows about her earth-shattering black history, he probably won't be able to say these childish and ridiculous words, for fear of being punished by the teacher.

"You don't want that." Xue Shu couldn't look past her mud and couldn't support the wall, "You came here to change yourself, not the same as before." ”

Wen Cha opened up a little spirit, "What was I like before?" ”

Xue Shu: "I knew something about your past before you exchanged things with my sister."

Wen Cha sneered and said, "The news is quite well-informed."

Xue Shu said seriously: "No matter who sent you here, no matter whether you want to accept these or not, you have now lived in my house, and I will be responsible for you."

"Responsible?" Wen Cha was amused by him, looked him up and down for a moment, and couldn't close his mouth with a smile, "Ma Zhu has a small body and short legs, bad skin, and a dark face, a person like you, still want to be responsible for me?" Do you think you have a big face? Dream! ”

Xue Shu: "......"