Lose 100 million today

Jicheng returned to the classroom and found that there were snacks and milk tea on his seat, not just on his seat, but on every student's seat.

The classmates in the classroom were discussing something in low voices.

Because of that post, no one dared to talk to Jicheng casually at the moment.

Ji Cheng listened silently for a moment.

I heard the words "Xu Chuzheng", "milk tea" and "her invitation".

There was a knock on Jicheng's desk.

He raised his eyes and saw the girl standing outside, one hand raised and lowered on the table, the other hand in her pocket, a very cold image.

Ji Cheng stood up and made way for her.

"Xu Chuzheng, why did you invite us to drink milk tea?"

When a classmate at the front desk saw her coming back, he turned around and asked cautiously.

"rich."

"Uh..." This is an answer that is completely impossible to refute.

The front desk turned around in confusion. Xu Chuzheng's family situation is not good, right?

"Did she really invite you?"

After the person at the front desk inquired about the news, he immediately passed it on to the people in front, and the classroom became lively again.

"I heard that she also hired senior high school students, so I wish Zian was in that class."

"Zhu Zian... did you hear that when Yu Yue made trouble for her before, she also mentioned Zhu Zian's name."

"Isn't she hugging Zhu Zian's lap?"

"Look at her now, how is she still the same as before? That's for sure! Now she has someone to support her..."

"I calculated, she spent at least several thousand today."

"No, is Xu Chuzheng so rich?"

The class had many discussions about Chu Zheng's sudden change, her relationship with Zhu Zian, and Yu Yue.

It's so exciting that I could write a serial novel.

As soon as Yu Yue entered the classroom with her little follower, she smelled the smell of milk tea and felt sick to her stomach. Then when she saw several cups of milk tea on her table, her face turned pale: "Who bought the milk tea on horseback?"

Everyone pointed at Chu Zheng.

Chuzheng held her chin with one hand and looked at Yu Yue calmly: "You're welcome."

Since you look good, I’ll give you two more cups.

I'm such a good person.

Yu Yue: "..."

Whoever steps on a horse should be polite to you!

She feels sick when she sees milk tea now!

This little bitch must have done it on purpose!

Yu Yue suppressed her anger and left without settling the score with Chu Zheng. She took a few followers with equally bad looks on her face and left.

Before leaving, he glared at Chuzheng unkindly.

The first class in the afternoon was English, and Chuzheng was still writing her review.

Suddenly a note was pushed next to him.

Chuzheng raised her eyes to look at Jicheng.

The latter looked at the English book, but Chu Zheng glanced at it and saw that what the teacher was talking about was not on the same page at all.

She put down her pen and unfolded the note.

The scrawled handwriting appeared in front of Chu Zheng.

Chuzheng barely recognized what was written.

——Don’t tell anyone about what you saw today.

What happened today, that knife?

A student carries a knife, and there are rumors about it on forums. If the school finds out, there will definitely be no good consequences.

Ji Cheng watched Chu Zheng writing on the note from the corner of his eye, then threw it back after a while.

——You want me to keep it a secret?

--Um

——Okay, I’ll keep it a secret for you. Will you think I’m a good person?

——? ?

The conversation between the two stopped at those two question marks.

Because the dean and Teacher Zhou interrupted the English teacher, they were followed by several boys.

They were the ones who bullied Jicheng in the small garden before.

"Classmate Jicheng, please come out for a moment." Teacher Zhou called with a straight face.

Jicheng frowned. Just as he was about to get up, someone grabbed the hem of his clothes: "Give me the knife."

The girl, like everyone else, looked at the door but not at him. If her hand hadn't been holding the hem of his clothes, Ji Cheng would have thought that he was hallucinating just now.

Jicheng's hand was already in his pocket, holding the knife.

Hearing Chuzheng's voice, he hesitated and handed the knife to her.

Also handed out were cigarettes and lighters.

He just arrived at this school and didn't want to cause too much trouble.

When handing the thing over, his fingertips touched the palm of Chuzheng's hand. Jicheng seemed to have been hit by something, and a strange feeling spread from his fingertips.

He quickly retracted his hand and put it back into his pocket with almost no arc.

Chuzheng: "..."

Haorenka is still a treasure boy!

Jicheng walked out of the classroom under the watchful eyes of the whole class.

The dean asked the students behind him to come in and rummage around on Jicheng's desk, but obviously found nothing.

A few minutes later, Jicheng came back in full force.

The students stood outside and were scolded by the dean for a long time.

The English teacher continues the class.

--give me back.

Ji Cheng pushed over the note just now.

Chuzheng took one look at it, pushed it back indifferently, and wrote her review seriously.

Jicheng: "..."

Jicheng didn't write again.

The bell rang, and the English teacher shouted that get out of class was over, and the silent classroom suddenly became noisy.

Everyone began to express their opinions on the matter of Jicheng being called out of the classroom just now.

Ji Cheng turned to look at Chu Zheng who was seriously writing a self-criticism.

"Give me the things." He reached out his hand towards Chuzheng under the table.

"If you say I'm a good person, I'll pay you back." Chuzheng said without raising her head.

Ji Cheng glanced at the note.

——If I keep it a secret for you, will you think I’m a good person?

Is this girl sick?

"You are a good person, thing." He said very quickly and his tone was very perfunctory.

Chuzheng had a sullen face and felt angry inside.

Little liar!

I've helped you so much, but you still don't think I'm a good person!

[…] What misunderstanding does the young lady have about good people?

You don’t listen when I ask you to be a good person!

"Give me back the things." Jicheng's tone was already impatient.

Chuzheng was unmoved and ignored Jicheng until class.

Jicheng thought she really wanted to help him, but who knew that she wouldn't be able to get her things back now.

It doesn't matter if the cigarette comes back or not.

But that knife...

During the next evening self-study, Jicheng followed Chuzheng all the way out of school.

"Why are you following me?"

"Give me back the things." Jicheng stood under the street lamp, with a gloomy air all over his body.

Chuzheng returned the things to him.

Give it back to you.

Who cares?

If I weren't afraid of those people trying to counterattack, I wouldn't have kept it for you for so long.

Jicheng didn't expect that it would be so easy all of a sudden.

Doubts and vigilance came up one after another.

What does she mean?

He refused to give life and death to himself before, why is it so easy to give it to him now?

Chuzheng hung for a long time, but Jicheng didn't pick it up. He suddenly became impatient: "No?"

The girl's cold voice cut through the night and fell into Jicheng's ears.

Jicheng reached out and took it, looking at the girl in front of him with a bit of weirdness.

Chuzheng turned around and left without any regret.

He walked so handsomely.

You can spot her at a glance in the crowd.

Jicheng took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. There were many students coming and going around, so he didn't care, so he lit it and took a puff.

The smoke blurred the boy's face.

The gloominess about him was a little less, and a little more hazy and decadent.