Quick Travel: Crazy criticism of the host and his love for him

Walking through the long alley, I opened the old door.

Cigarette butts and wine bottles are scattered randomly on the ground, stinky garbage is piled in the corner, and buzzing mosquitoes are hovering around...

This dirty, messy, bad and disgusting scene made Yan Yu frown hard.

In the memory of the original person, such scenes were not uncommon. Every time he stepped into this house, he felt repulsed from body to heart.

Yan Yu stopped at the door. He felt that spending a night outside on the side of the road might be better than here.

Thinking about it, Yan Yu spoke to the system.

“Check if there are houses for rent near the school and see if there is anything suitable so that you don’t have to come back in the future.”

【OK. 】

Yan Yu closed the door and was about to leave when she heard footsteps coming from the direction of the stairs.

A closer look revealed that it was his father who was alcoholic, domestically violent, and addicted to gambling.

He was holding a bottle of beer, and his figure was a little shaky. It looked like he had drunk a lot.

Yan Yu noticed that his trouser legs were worn and shiny. He might have played mahjong for a day and just came back at this time.

When he saw Yan Yu, he frowned coldly, his eyes were not eyes, his nose was not a nose, and he was completely disgusted.

"What are you standing for? You didn't see me coming, and you haven't opened the door yet."

His dirt-covered hands pushed towards Yan Eucalyptus. Yan Eucalyptus stepped aside and the man stumbled and slammed into the door.

When the door opened, he was lying on the ground covered with cigarette butts. The beer bottle he was holding was broken and the beer flowed all over the floor.

"Little brat! What the hell are you hiding from! Help me up."

Maybe it was hurt from the fall, because the man's angry face was twisted in pain.

Yan Yu was unmoved and looked at him indifferently.

Ever since I can remember, in my original memory, there are all ugly and ferocious negative images about this so-called biological father.

Sloppy, alcoholic, domestic violence, gambling, swearing... I have never been a competent husband or father for a moment.

"You're damn deaf! You didn't hear what I was saying."

The man showed a fierce expression and grabbed Yan Yu with his big, rough hands. This was his typical move when he wanted to beat someone violently.

Yan Yu's eyes were very cold, and it seemed that it was a common occurrence for men to beat the original person violently. As long as there was any displeasure or displeasure, he would punch and kick the original person.

The original person was so frightened by his beatings that when he was bullied in school, he could only hold his head in his hands and huddle up to be beaten passively.

Yan Yu raised her foot and kicked the man's wrist hard. There was a click, a scream, and the man's hand dropped.

The man covered his hands, his eyes were fierce, and a series of vicious and filthy words came out of his mouth.

He cursed Yan Yu and wanted to pick up the wine bottle on the ground and teach Yan Yu a lesson.

Yan Yu doesn't tolerate him and will show no mercy.

At first, he cursed and cursed plausibly, but later he didn't even dare to hum.

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want just by relying on this blood relationship."

Yan Yu kicked the man hard and then felt in the pockets of his clothes and trousers. He found five hundred and thirteen dollars on his whole body.

Putting the money into his pocket, Yan Yu walked away.

[Host, I've seen it. There are houses for rent near the school. I picked two that looked pretty good. The landlord asked me to go over and have a look, but it's getting late now, so I can only go tomorrow. 】

"Then go tomorrow."

After answering the system, Yan Yu casually walked into a nearby hotel.

The next day, early in the morning.

Yan Yu got up very early, went to the landlord to see the house, paid the deposit and signed the contract before going to the milk tea shop.

"Little Eucalyptus seems to be here a little later than usual today..."

Sister Zhang, the clerk of the milk tea shop, was packing milk tea for customers. She saw Yan Eucalyptus arriving and said hello to Yan Eucalyptus.

Yan Yu nodded and just said casually: "Something happened."

The business of the milk tea shop was very good, and they were so busy that they didn’t even have a chance to drink water.

Yan Yu spent two days in a small milk tea shop.

At around 11 o'clock on the weekend night, Yan Eucalyptus ended a tiring day and found the manager of the milk tea shop, planning to quit the job.

Although the work in the milk tea shop is simple, the hours are very long, and the salary is only 180 per day, which is not cost-effective for Yan Yu.

He is one of the top academics in the school, and he can use this to find a good tutor.

Tutoring time is flexible, and there is a lot of time left, so he can do more things. There is absolutely no need to tie yourself to this small milk tea shop, working so hard and only getting a salary of one hundred and eighty yuan.

The weekend passed quickly, and facing the rising sun on Monday morning, Yan Eucalyptus stepped into the school gate.

On Monday, a transfer student came to the class.

"Hello everyone, my name is Lu Qingye."

Lu Qingye, a second-generation rich man, is the hegemon of Wenxuan School.

Hearing the name, Yan Yu looked up at the podium and happened to catch Lu Qingye's eyes.

He had short blue hair and wore a white sweatshirt.

Yan Yu looked away indifferently, and her eyes fell on the textbooks on the desk.

The original person has nothing to do with him and doesn't need too much attention.

Lu Qingye is a very knowledgable person. Even if Yan Yu doesn't pay much attention to him, he still knows something.

Just after class that day, Lu Qingye bought a lot of drinks, carried them box by box to the classroom, and invited the whole class with great pride.

The advantage of doing this is that you instantly get to know your classmates.

He put his arm around Wang Xiaoshan's shoulders and led him to the corridor. The two of them chatted together for a while. When they came back, Yan Yu's deskmate changed from Wang Xiaoshan to Lu Qingye.

"As expected of a top student, he doesn't even take a break after class."

"Would you like milk? Blueberry, strawberry, apple, pineapple, and peanut..."

Yan Yu stopped turning the pen in his hand and looked at Lu Qingye.

His eyes were calm and calm.

He thought he was mentally prepared, but when he met the eyes of the person in front of him, Lu Qingye couldn't help but lose consciousness because he was nervous and uneasy.

"New classmate, your heart is beating so fast." Yan Yu pointed at Lu Qingye's chest with a hint of teasing.

"You...don't talk like that."

"Oh?" Yan Yu looked at Lu Qingye with some confusion.

Lu Qingye hurriedly avoided Yan Yu's gaze and turned around. Can he say, 'Your voice is so crisp, I can't stand it'.

Yan Yu raised his eyebrows when he looked at Lu Qingye like this.

He put all the flavors of milk into his desk, took out a bottle at random and drank it, it was blueberry flavored.

"Thank you, new classmate, your drink is delicious."

At noon, Yan Yu was doing questions when the squad leader suddenly came to call him and said that the class teacher was looking for him.

Yan Yu glanced at Lu Qingye, who was sleeping on the table and blocking his way, opened the table in the back row and walked out.

"Teacher, you are looking for me."

"Well, the school wants to ask your opinion about the Mathematical Olympiad in July."

"There is no problem on my side, I can participate."

The school has bonuses for competitions in this area. As long as they achieve good results, the school's bonuses can cover Yan Yu's daily expenses.

The original person also went to the Mathematical Olympiad competition last year, and Yan Yu had no reason to refuse.

"Here's some information, you can take a look."

"Thank you teacher, I will prepare well."