After being reborn repeatedly, he was entangled by a green tea repeater

The direction she was looking was towards the small square in front of the shopping mall across the road.

Under the shade of the trees next to the square, there is a row of people setting up street stalls. Among these people, there is a boy. He is not tall, has no features in appearance, and his clothes are dusty. There is a large plastic sheet in front of him.

, there are some cheap-looking dolls, toys, light sticks and other small things on the cloth. Obviously, he is also a member of the army of street vendors.

At this time, a four or five-year-old boy was standing in front of his stall, staring longingly at an electric car. However, the little boy's father seemed unwilling to pay for it. Soon, he coaxed and pulled the little boy away.

The boy was dragged away.

Tian Tian opened his eyes slightly and said softly: "Hey, look, the person setting up the stall over there...is it He Yan from our class?

It seems that whether it is in novels, school plays, or your life, there will always be one or a few inconspicuous people in the class.

They do not have smart minds, and even if they stay up late and study hard, their grades are often not satisfactory; they are not good-looking, and no one takes a second look when they walk on the road; they do not have a prominent family background, cannot play games, are clumsy in tongue, and have no so-called personality.

...In their whole bodies, even if you use a magnifying glass, you can't find any sparkle. They are just a speck of dust in your memory, which will always be ignored and missed by you.

There is also a student like this in Class 3 where Chen Jiayu is located.

His name is He Yan. He Yan is plain in appearance, comes from a poor family, is less than 1.7 meters tall, has dark skin, and has some bow legs, so that whether he is standing, sitting or walking, he has a trace of inferiority in his bones.

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He Yan has a withdrawn and silent personality. In the two years since they were classmates, Chen Jiayu saw him speaking out no more than ten times.

He studied extremely hard. When others were playing and laughing during class, he usually focused on memorizing questions, but maybe he didn't have the right energy. Every time he took an exam, he wandered in the middle and lower reaches of the class.

He Yan is a "marginal person" in Class Three.

No one notices, no one cares.

Even if it disappears one day, it will not leave any ripples.

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"...It's really He Yan. Why did he come here to set up a stall on a hot day?" Hou Zifan was a little puzzled after seeing clearly.

He knew that He Yan was a poor student in the class, and he guessed that his family conditions would not be very good, but he was not sure how poor he was, and he never expected to see He Yan in this situation.

"Actually..." Zhu Shu pursed his lips and said, "He was in the same junior high school as me, and I've heard a little about his family."

"His father likes to drink, and he would beat him and his mother when he was drunk. Later, his father hit someone while driving drunk and did not buy insurance. He lost all his money. He also became disabled and basically lost the ability to work. His mother's life was really difficult.

If he doesn't go down, he will leave and leave He Yan to live with his father. His father often takes it out on him and beats him until his body is covered with injuries..." Zhu Shu sighed,

Tian Tian's eye circles were a little red, and she murmured: "This is the first time I know that this is the case in He Yan's family..."

Zhu Shu added: "His father doesn't care about him at all and doesn't give him living expenses. Fortunately, the school provides subsidies for poor students and exempts him from tuition and miscellaneous fees, but the subsidy is only two to three thousand yuan a year. I guess, he

I just use my weekends to set up a stall to earn some money."

After all, this commercial street has a lot of traffic, so maybe you can still make some money by setting up a stall.

The few people looked at it for a while, but found that things were different from what they imagined.

The weather was too hot, so few people came to patronize the street stalls. In addition, He Yan had a dull and introverted personality and would not take the initiative to solicit business like the stall owners next to him. He didn't sell a single order for a long time, which was miserable.

Seeing this, Hou Zifan suddenly became a little anxious. Then, he suddenly thought of something and his eyes lit up: "Let's go help He Yan!"

Zhu Shu asked: "How can I help?"

"Simple!" Hou Zifan raised his chin triumphantly, "Isn't he setting up a stall? If we buy something from him, wouldn't that be equivalent to helping him?"

Zhu Shu's eyes suddenly lit up: "Hey, I can't tell, Hou Zifan, you are a little clever sometimes!"

Tian Tian also nodded: "I also think this method is good."

"Tch, what does it mean to be smart? What I call great wisdom." Hou Zifan straightened his back and said triumphantly, "You can't see that it's just because I'm usually too low-key and deliberately cover up my radiant inner self. This is

What’s it called? Show what’s inside in your heart and hide what’s clumsy on the outside.”

"Do you still want to say that you are a piece of wisdom and foolishness?" Zhu Shu sneered mercilessly, "I said you are fat and you are out of breath. I compliment you a few times and you are really inflated."

"..." Hou Zifan said that I am not as knowledgeable as women, and turned to everyone, "Let's see how much money we can spend, pool it together, and try to help He Yan." He touched his pocket and took out a few denominations.

"I just went out to have a meal. I didn't bring much with me. I still had about sixty yuan left, so I gave it all away."

Zhu Shu opened the small black bag on his waist and took a look, gritted his teeth and said: "I still have more than a hundred points in my bag, so I can take out a hundred yuan. At most, I won't buy anything later."

Tian Tian was a little embarrassed and said: "I don't have much left, only fifty yuan."

Cai Jiayi smiled lightly and said like the crowd: "In that case, I'll pay fifty yuan."

Only Chen Jiayu has remained silent.

Hou Zifan knew that Chen Jiayu's family situation was not very good, so he took the initiative to skip him and said directly, "I did the math and our money together is more than two hundred and sixty yuan. It should be about the same. Let's do it now."

go……"

"Wait a moment."

Chen Jiayu looked at Hou Zifan and suddenly said, "I don't agree with you doing this."

Hou Zifan was obviously surprised. His brows furrowed and he quickly asked: "You don't agree?" Old Chen, what do you mean by this? Why don't you agree? He Yan is so pitiful, don't you want to help him?

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"Monkey, don't worry, listen to me." Chen Jiayu spoke again, lightly interrupting Hou Zifan's words, and said: "It's not that I don't want to help him. I also understand what you are thinking. I want to use this method to help him."

He Yan for some financial help. Your motives are out of kindness, there is no doubt about it."

After a pause, he glanced at everyone and asked calmly: "But have you ever thought about it, does He Yan really need our help?"

Everyone was stunned. After a while, Zhu Shu took the lead and asked: "Why don't you need it? This is all money. Isn't he short of money?"