Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 427 The first belongs to me (18)

A crumpled 50 yuan bill was handed over.

Zhou Ye has not seen such a small banknote for a long time. Judging by the wrinkles and fineness, it is estimated that it has been stored somewhere for a long time.

"I am leaving."

The boy gave her the money, and walked out of the hospital with the uneaten radish buns from yesterday.

Zhou Ye watched him walk away, then turned around and went back to the ward, sitting beside Grandpa Yu, eyes drooping, looking at the brighter light outside the window.

"Ono."

An old and hoarse voice sounded, Zhou Ye turned his head and looked at Grandpa Yu.

"Ah."

"It was rare in the past. You played with Xiaojun. Why don't you go home at this point?"

"I don't want to go back."

Grandpa Yu smiled with a kind face.

"I just heard you say outside that you want to go to school, don't you?"

Zhou Ye nodded.

"Then let Xiaojun teach you, and let him teach you if you don't know how to do it."

"it is good."

"very nice……"

The old man looked at her, and the corners of his smiling eyes evoked deep ravines.

"People of the same age will move around more in the future. Anyway, they all grew up together. Xiaojun's child doesn't like to talk, but he has a good temper..."

The old man turned on the mode of boasting about his grandson, and to Zhou Ye, he almost praised Yu Jun's advantages from head to toe.

Zhou Ye is generally patient with the elderly, he did nothing all morning, just stayed quietly by the hospital bed and listened to the old man talking endlessly.

It is estimated that no one has chatted with him for a long time. Even if she met Zhou Ye today, even if she couldn't hold back a word for a long time, this did not hinder the enthusiasm of the old man in the slightest.

Zhou Ye didn't listen very carefully, but Aowu started the one-song-one-harmony mode.

Knowing that the old man couldn't hear his answer, Little Panglong still nodded solemnly in response, studying human behavior and habits tirelessly, vowing to figure out the complex emotions of human beings.

On the other side, at the gate of Jieshan Town Middle School.

As soon as Yu Jun walked into the school gate, he saw Zhao Shang coming out of the classroom, holding a black thermos cup in his hand. His originally relaxed expression suddenly changed when he saw Yu Jun standing in front of him!

A look of panic flashed across the little boy's face. Although he was trying to cover it up, his overly excited reaction still exposed his inner emotions.

Zhao Shang just stood there, his legs were almost frozen, but this leaked emotion didn't last long. After almost looking at each other, Zhao Shang walked towards Yu Jun again with frank steps. , with a smile on his face, but the smile was mixed with a bit of stiffness.

"Yu Jun, why didn't I see you on the way to school this morning?"

Facing the other party's smile, Yu Jun remained expressionless, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his hands were clenched tightly, and his body was stretched into a line.

The boy's eyes were filled with anger and anger, but he kept holding back.

Zhao Shang's expression became more and more relaxed. He moved closer, leaned into Yu Jun's ear, and asked in a low voice.

"You're fine, so... your grandfather is the one who has something to do, right? Why? He didn't even care about your grandfather just for some scholarship? Isn't the old man's life worth hundreds of thousands?"

Zhao Shang smiled arrogantly, provoking Yu Jun's tense nerves again and again.

The young man gritted his teeth, his eyes glowed with cold light, and his slender, fair neck slowly flushed red.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Shang laughed wildly, and continued.

"Your grandfather is a burden. Maybe I just solved a burden for you by doing this. You won't be very happy now, will you?"

(End of this chapter)