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#1297 true and false daughter (3)

The people in the class only knew that the original owner asked for leave, but didn't know why he asked for leave, so no one found it strange that Chu Zheng came back to class.

Instead, the head teacher suddenly called her to the office.

The head teacher must know about such a big thing.

"How are you doing these two days?" The head teacher's tone was gentle.

"fine."

"The teacher can't say anything, but you don't feel too psychologically stressed. No one wants this kind of thing to happen, right? If you have any problems, you can find a teacher, okay?"

"Um."

Seeing that Chu Zheng didn't want to talk, the head teacher didn't say anything and asked her to go back to class.

-

The original owner and Yan Xia... are not right, they should be called Du Xia now... The original owner and Du Xia are in the same school. Everyone didn't know each other before, and they had different classes at the same level, so there was basically no intersection.

But the original owner of this person has heard of it.

The original owner had excellent grades, and even though he was a little arrogant, he was still very popular with teachers.

Du Xia is different. She has poor grades and often causes trouble. She forms cliques at school, bullies students, collects protection fees, etc.

In the eyes of teachers, it is equivalent to problem students.

Chu Zheng returned from the office and was about to pass by Du Xia's class.

She happened to see Du Xia sitting at the end of the class, wearing the new style of clothes that the original owner had liked before, and handing over the things to her classmates who were surrounding her.

The Du family’s parents are well-educated and have a good face, but I don’t know if it’s because Du Xia has lived at the bottom for more than ten years, and there is a bit of anger between her eyebrows, which affects her face and gives people a bad feeling.

Chu Zheng withdrew her gaze and walked towards her class.

"stop!"

Du Xia saw her from the back door and suddenly scolded her.

Even though the identities were changed, the classmates were still those classmates. Du Xia's voice caused her class to calm down instantly and they all turned their eyes outside.

Du Xia walked out of the back door a few steps, and saw that the person did not stop, so he went over to stop her: "Du Chuzheng, I'll let you stop! Are your ears deaf?"

Chu Zheng put his hands in his pockets and asked casually: "Is there anything wrong?"

If you let me stand, I will stop?

Is my boss's face a piece of paper?

"Du..." Du Xia paused: "Now you should be called Yan Chuzheng. How are you living there?"

Chu Zheng calmed her face: "It's not bad."

Du Xia: “…”

Du Xia thought that her being spoiled would collapse, be angry, and be resentful...

Then she can vent her vent.

But she didn't.

She was so calm that nothing happened.

Du Xia held her hands tightly. She could have grown up in the Du family because of her that she had caused her to live in that place for more than ten years.

Du Xia sneered and mocked: "Don't pretend, how good can that ghost place be?"

Chu Zheng was impatient: "What's wrong with you?"

The class ringtone just rang.

Du Xia snorted: "When school is over in the afternoon, wait for me at the back door of the school. If you dare to run, try it."

Du Xia threw down this sentence and entered the classroom.

Chu Zheng: "..."

People are so confident nowadays?

Why do you think I will listen to her?

I just didn't go through the back door!

I'll go to the main entrance!

If you have the ability, you can block me from the front door!

-

Chu Zheng returned to the class, He Shan looked even more cautious when she came back, looking like she wanted to speak but stopped.

There is no teacher in this class, so everyone goes to self-study.

He Shan is next to her, like an ADHD child.

Finally, He Shan mustered up the courage: "Chuchu, we go shopping after school, are you going?"

"Don't go."

“…”

"Chuchu, this is the previous notes. Do you want to read them?"

"Um."

“…”

He Shan failed to find topics several times, lay on the table and painted, and glanced at Chu Zheng from time to time.

Chu Zheng didn't think there was any problem.

He Shan is the original owner's deskmate, and she cares about the original owner, not her.

So she doesn't need to give too many responses.

During class, Chu Zheng was basically in a daze, and she listened to everything the teacher said.

Finally, I was over until the afternoon after school, and I picked up my schoolbag and left.

"Hey, Chuchu, wait for me!"

"Shanshan, aren't we going shopping? Why are you running?" He Shan was pulled.

Chu Zheng had already walked out of the classroom and was blocked by the students.

Chu Zheng quickly went downstairs to leave school.

Du Xia?

Wait for yourself!

She doesn't want to play with her now.

The place where Yan’s father and mother live is far from the school. When Chu Zheng returned to the vicinity of the tube building, many people have already come back from get off work, and the smell of fireworks is everywhere.

This building is low and has been tempered by time. Ropes are pulled up on the aisle, and various clothes are hung on it.

Chu Zheng returned home, but neither Yan’s father nor Yan’s mother came back yet.

They don’t have to come back for a long time. Sometimes, sometimes they are late. Chu Zheng puts the things on the table and goes straight into the room after eating them.

It was an hour after Chu Zheng heard something outside. Someone walked to the door and after a while, he shouted: "Daughter, are you back?"

Chu Zheng responded.

"Things on the table..."

"You guys eat."

There was no sound outside, and it took Chu Zheng a while to hear the footsteps of leaving.

The next morning, Chu Zheng found that none of the things moved. Maybe she felt sorry for the money or wanted to leave it for her to eat.

-

She didn't wait for Du Xia after school yesterday afternoon, so she was blocked outside the school early in the morning.

Du Xia and two girls stopped her extremely arrogantly.

"Yes." Even though Du Xia was wearing exquisite clothes, she still couldn't get rid of the gangster's posture: "I dared not come yesterday afternoon, I'm very brave!"

"It's okay." Chu Zheng was polite and modest.

"..." Du Xia spat: "Yan Chuzheng, you stole my things for so many years, and you still show your face to me now? The life you live now is the life I lived every day before, how do you feel?"

"What does this have to do with me?"

The wrong thing is not something the original owner can control.

"Why does it have nothing to do with you?" Du Xia obviously felt that this was her fault. A trace of resentment flashed in her eyes: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have grown up in that environment."

Du Xia was taken back to the Du family, and saw everything about the Du family, and the room she lived in, the things inside were something she had never dared to think about before.

And all this has been enjoyed by the other one for more than ten years.

Chu Zheng: "You should blame your parents for not being careful. What's the use of blamed me?"

Du Xia didn't hear Chu Zheng say at all: "You have enjoyed my things for so many years, and these are all you owe me."

Du Xia knew in her heart that she could not blame her for the wrong thing.

But Du Xia just couldn't stand her, and she hated Yan's father and mother. If they hadn't been wrong with her... she was the princess who lived in the castle.

Chu Zheng was silent for a few seconds and made a serious suggestion: "I suggest you go see a doctor."

Getting rich can easily make people lose themselves!
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