Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

The people in the class only knew that the original owner had asked for leave, but they didn't know why they asked for leave, so Chuzheng came back to class, and everyone didn't feel surprised.

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

Such a big matter, the head teacher must know.

"How about these two days?" The head teacher said mildly.

"It's fine."

"The teacher can't say anything, but you don't have too much psychological pressure. Everyone doesn't want this kind of thing to happen, right. If you have any problems, you can find a teacher, okay?"

"Ok."

Seeing that Chuzheng 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...No, it should be called Du Xia now... The original owner and Du Xia are in the same school. They didn't know each other before, and there was basically no overlap in different classes at the same level.

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

The original owner has excellent grades, and even with a little arrogant temper, he is still loved by the teachers.

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

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

Chu Zheng went back from the office to pass Du Xia's class.

She happened to see Du Xia sitting at the back of the class, wearing a new brand of clothes that the original owner liked before, and handing out things to the classmates around her.

The Du's parents are well-known and reasonable, and their faces are not bad, but I don't know if it's because Du Xia has lived in the bottom for more than ten years. There is some hostility between her eyebrows, which affects her face and gives people a not very good feeling.

Chu Zheng retracted his gaze and walked towards his class.

"stop!"

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

Even if the identities were changed, the classmates were still those classmates. Du Xia's voice caused her class to quiet down instantly, and one after another turned her eyes outside.

Du Xia walked out of the back door a few steps, and saw that the person didn't stop, and went straight to stop her: "Du Chuzheng, I will let you stop! Are you deaf?"

Chu Zheng put his hands in his trouser pockets, and asked casually, "Is something?"

You let me stop and I will stop?

Is my boss's face paperless?

"Du..." Du Xia paused, "I should call you Yan Chuzheng now. How are you living there?"

Chu Zheng calmed his face: "Not bad."

Du Xia: "..."

Du Xia thought she would collapse, be angry, and resent her being pampered...

Then she can vent along.

But she did not.

She was so calm as if nothing happened.

Du Xia squeezed her hands tightly. She was obviously able to grow up in Du's family. It was because of her that she had made herself living in that place for more than ten years.

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

Chu Zheng was impatient: "What the **** do you have?"

The class bell just rang.

Du Xia snorted, "When school is over in the afternoon, the back door of the school will wait for me. You dare to try."

Du Xia dropped these words and entered the classroom.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Are people so confident now?

Why do you think I will listen to her?

I would not go through the back door!

I'll go to the main entrance!

You have the ability to stop me at the front door!

-

When Chuzheng returned to class, He Shan frowned. Seeing her back, he looked even more cautious, hesitant to speak.

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

He Shan is like a child with ADHD next to him.

Finally, He Shan plucked up the courage: "In the beginning, we will go shopping after school. Are you going?"

"Not going."

"..."

"In the beginning, this is the previous notes. Would you like to read it?"

"Ok."

"..."

He Shan failed to find a topic several times, scribbled on the table, and glanced at Chuzheng from time to time.

Chu Zheng didn't think there was any problem.

He Shan is the same table with the original owner, and she cares about the original owner, not her.

So she didn't need to respond too much.

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

Finally, after school was over in the afternoon, Chuzheng's schoolbag was picked up and left.

"Hey, wait for me at the beginning!"

"Shan Shan, aren't we going shopping? What are you running!" He Shan was caught.

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

Chuzheng quickly went downstairs and left school.

Du Xia?

Wait for yourself!

She doesn't want to play with her now.

The place where Yan's father and Yan's mother lived was far away from the school. Chuzheng returned to the vicinity of the tube building. Many people had returned from get off work, and there was a smell of fireworks everywhere.

The buildings in this area are low and dilapidated by the years. The corridors were pulled up by ropes and all kinds of clothes were hung on them.

Chuzheng returned home, but neither Yan's father nor Yan's mother came back yet.

They come back at different times. Sometimes early and sometimes late, Chuzheng puts things on the table and directly enters the room after eating.

It was an hour after Chuzheng heard that there was movement outside. Someone walked to the door, and it took a long time before he called out, "Daughter, are you back?"

Chuzheng answered.

"Something on the table..."

"You guys eat."

There was no sound outside, and it took a long time for Chu Zheng to hear the sound of leaving.

Chuzheng found that those things hadn't moved the next morning. Maybe it was because he was distressed about the money, or he wanted to keep her for food.

-

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

Du Xia took the two girls and stopped her extremely arrogantly.

"Yes." Even though Du Xia wore delicate clothes, she still couldn't get rid of the scumbag: "I didn't dare to come yesterday afternoon, so courageous!"

"Fortunately." Chu Zheng was polite and modest.

"..." Du Xia said: "Yan Chuzheng, you have robbed me of things for so many years, and you still give me a face? The life you are now living is the life I used to live every day. How does it feel?"

"What does this have to do with me?"

The wrong thing is beyond the control of the original owner.

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

Du Xia was taken back to Du's house and saw everything about Du's house and the room she had lived in. The contents were something she could not even think of before.

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

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

Du Xia never heard Chuzheng say: "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 be blamed for the wrong thing.

But Du Xia just couldn't understand her, and hated Yan's father and mother, if it weren't for their mistake...she was the princess living in the castle.

Chuzheng was silent for a few seconds and made serious suggestions: "I suggest you see a doctor."

Getting rich is also easy to lose yourself!

This is a disease and must be cured.