Forced to be a licking dog for a sick villain every day

Back to school on Monday.

In autumn, the weather in Beichuan is getting colder.

The summer uniforms of Beichuan Middle School gradually disappeared on campus, and everyone put on uniform blue and white long-sleeved jackets.

Cheng Xiyu was always afraid of the cold, so he wore a white sweater under his winter school uniform.

The school reads early at seven o'clock, and Cheng Xiyu gets up at six o'clock. The outside is dark and covered with a layer of fog. The outside of the villa is like a painting with hazy curves and full of artistic conception.

As soon as he went out, a chill came over him, Cheng Xiyu shrunk his neck, put his hands in his pockets, and quickly walked towards the door with three steps as if two steps.

As usual, Gu Li was already waiting for her at the door.

In the early morning of late autumn, only the black shadow of him and the locomotive can be seen in the distance.

She took a few steps forward, and smiled happily: "Master, good morning."

"Morning." Gu Li took off the breakfast hanging from the handlebar and handed it to her, "Take the hand warmer."

"Okay." Cheng Xiyu took it, and the steaming soy milk instantly warmed her hands, and she bent her eyes in satisfaction.

"Get in the car."

"it is good."

Cheng Xiyu knew that Gu Li had returned to normal yesterday.

Along the way, the two of them were very quiet, even Cheng Xiyu, who always liked to chat and share fun with Gu Li, was silent.

Both of them have a tacit understanding not to advance the matter of the day.

After the autumnal equinox, the days are short and the nights are long in Beichuan. Often when they arrive at school, the sky is still dark.

So, they haven't climbed the wall for a long time.

Gu Li looked for a place to park his car, and Cheng Xiyu followed him into the school.

It is not too early for high school students to arrive at school at this time.

From a distance, they saw many students reciting with books in their hands in the corridor of the third-year building.

Class [-] of the third year of high school is a key class. When they arrive, almost everyone is there, either reciting or reviewing or doing questions.

The learning atmosphere is particularly strong.

But it still can't save the sleeping god's heart that wants to sleep during the day.

Cheng Xiyu looked at Gu Li who was sleeping on the desk as soon as he sat down, and was silent for a moment.

She seriously suspected that Gu Li didn't sleep at night.

The early self-study passed quickly.

Cheng Xiyu found that there was one person missing in the class.

Jia Jingwen didn't come.

She raised her brows, not because she paid much attention to Alyssa Chia, but because she happened to be sitting obliquely in front of her, and she glanced casually at the blackboard, knowing that she was not here.

She didn't care, left and right had nothing to do with her.

However, after the third class in the morning, the school radio rang.

The general meaning is that Alyssa Chia's mother was hospitalized urgently, and she hopes that the students can donate to raise funds for her mother's operation.

Like the first year of high school, the school once again initiated a donation for Alyssa Chia.

Cheng Xiyu frowned, Jia Jingwen didn't lie to her the day before yesterday.

But, did the money she took from the original body run out so quickly?

But it's hard to say, if you are sick and take medicine in hospital, you don't need money?

She had been alienating Alyssa Chia for a long time. If her mother had undergone frequent operations during that time, it was possible that the money would run out.

She made a "tsk", a little annoyed.

The organizing committee member of the class quickly took action, calling on students to donate money in the class.

Because the incident happened suddenly, considering that some students did not have any money with them, they organized the collection in the afternoon.

But the donation box in the class has been placed on the table next to the podium, so that students who have cash can donate first.

Jia Jingwen's popularity in school is relatively good, and her innocent face has deceived many people, and many boys have a good impression of her.

Therefore, in just a short while, many people surrounded the podium.

The organizing committee presided over the order: "Come one by one, I'll register you before you put them in, otherwise what will happen if the money doesn't match?"

"Understood." A boy urged, "Hurry up and write, I donated 200."

"Li Yonghong: 200. Alright, next."

"I donated ten yuan."

"Hey, it's only ten yuan."

The boy who voted for ten yuan was anxious: "I don't have any money with me, so I will donate in the afternoon!"

"And me, I'm one hundred."

"..."