Chu Zheng walked forward a few steps and saw Ye Chen pushing the bicycle. She glanced at the bicycle and walked over slowly: "Don't throw it away for you."

The bastard once said that the money spent and the water splashed out cannot be taken back.

If you want to become a qualified prodigal son, you must treat money as dirt and spend money as flowing water.

It’s different if you are stupid and have more money.

Ye Chen: "..."

Chu Zheng passed him and walked towards the school.

Ye Chen frowned, Ji Chuzheng...who is he?

Ye Chen followed Chu Zheng into the school. The two were different in the teaching building. When they separated, Chu Zheng suddenly turned around and said, "Do you have good grades?"

Ye Chen "..."

She can’t see if every time she gives her grade, her name is at the top of the list?

"not bad."

Chu Zheng took out a workbook from her schoolbag and turned to a certain page: "Help me do it."

Ye Chen: "..."

Ji Chuzheng's achievements...

Ye Chen thought about the grade list, and it seemed that he could not see her name at all. Based on her school style, it was probably the end of the crane.

"Do it yourself." It's not that no one in the school asked him to help with his homework, but he didn't want to. He would either be punished or beaten every time. Anyway, he was used to it.

So when Ye Chen refused, he was familiar with the situation and was ready.

"I'll help you check the surveillance the day before yesterday, and I can't write." Chu Zheng's expression was very serious: "I'm slow to write."

Ye Chen: "..."

What's the matter with me if I'm slow to write!

And what does it have to do with the surveillance check the day before yesterday?

Ye Chen glared at Chu Zheng gloomyly.

Snatch the exercise book away: "When will I hand it over?"

"A moment."

Ye Chen: "..."

Ye Chen and Chu Zheng looked for a shop near the school and took advantage of the time left to do her homework.

After finishing his homework, Ye Chen immediately packed up his things and left.

"Bicycle business..." Ye Chen seemed to be doing psychological construction: "I was wronged by you, I'm sorry."

The boy strides away, as if he is afraid that Chu Zheng will catch up with him.

-

In the next few days, Ye Chen will receive homework from the boss Chu Zheng every day*1.

Ye Chen was a little irritable at first.

Later, I was calm and even when I met her after school, I would ask her if she had any homework and he would write it together tonight.

Chu Zheng was not polite either, and handed over all the homework to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen kept telling himself that he just wanted to see what she was going to do.

The students in the school also knew that Ye Chen and Ji Chuzheng were getting close to each other, and some rumors spread, and the rumors about Chu Zheng and Meng Ran were dispersed like this.

Didn't you see that you ignored Meng Ran at all?

Those who bullied Ye Chen had disappeared at some point.

Even if someone still messes him secretly, he doesn't dare to do it on the surface.

Ye Chen knew that all this was because of her.

But he didn't understand why.

What she wants from herself.

He has nothing...

and……

Ye Chen always felt uncomfortable being covered by a girl like this.

It seems like I am cowardly and incompetent.

But think about it carefully, now he...

So Ye Chen was a little irritable.

I haven't given Chu Zheng a good look for several days.

"Xiao Chen, from Table 6, give it to me."

Ye Chen was wearing work clothes at this time and was helping in a milk tea shop.

This is the part-time job he has recently found. It happened to be during school hours. The store also booked a dinner, so he didn't have to go home to see his aunt's family's face.

"good."

Ye Chen brought the milk tea to table No. 6.

Before he got closer, a familiar figure broke into his sight.

Ye Chen's heart was thrilled.

Why did she come?

Chu Zheng looked down at the phone in her hand, as if she didn't notice him. Ye Chen looked at the license plate and his expression suddenly became gloomy.

The ghosts remain unshakable.

Ye Chen put down the milk tea without saying a word.

Chu Zheng didn't look up, and didn't seem to care who was giving her milk tea.

Ye Chen stood for two seconds, and saw that Chu Zheng had no intention of raising her head, he pursed his lips and turned around to continue working.

The milk tea shop is doing well. Ye Chen is busy and looks at the people there from time to time. She keeps looking down at her phone, her little face is tense.

Wouldn't she smile?

before……

In Ye Chen's memory, it seemed that only she and the group of younger brothers passed by, and he had never noticed what she looked like.

"Xiao Chen, Table 8."

Ye Chen quickly came back to his senses and went to deliver milk tea.

When he passed by Chu Zheng, he glanced at her mobile phone screen. Before he could see clearly what it was, he suddenly bumped into someone and tilted the tray in his hand.

Ye Chen was not rescued in time and the milk tea was poured on the person on the table next to him.

"What are you doing? Do you have no eyes?"

Ye Chen frowned. There was no one in front of him just now, and the man suddenly stood up, obviously he bumped into him on purpose.

He looked up at the man, and he looked familiar. It took him a while to remember that it was the ones he beat him the night he met Ji Chuzheng.

That day, these people were looking for trouble first and asked him for money. If he was using the same trick again today?

The man who was poured into milk tea carried his clothes: "Boy, tell me, how do you calculate this today? It's like I'm wearing it."

"Call out the boss!"

These people had a very loud voice, and they were obviously bad young people. The guests around them were a little scared.

The store manager also hurried over: "What's going on?"

"They hit me." Ye Chen said: "I mean."

"Hey, how did you talk? I hit you on purpose? What do you mean?" The person who hit the person shouted.

This seriously affects business.

The store manager asked Ye Chen to apologize to them.

Ye Chen didn't want to.

Several people couldn't agree and directly pressed Ye Chen to beat him.

While Ye Chen was pushed, he looked at Chu Zheng and saw that the location was empty.

He couldn't tell what it felt at that moment.

The fists falling from their backs, the wanton laughter of the beatings, the low voices of the onlookers...

"ah!"
To be continued...