Let's walk together for the rest of our lives. If the host says to leave, she will leave.

As everyone knows, No. 13 High School is the worst high school in Wei Lan City.

The worst faculty, the best teaching facilities, the loosest management and the worst performing students.

Most of the people here are second-generation rich. Their families are not short of money, but they just lack a place to temporarily store these rebellious teenagers.

But this is not an aristocratic school after all, so there are also many children from poor families who come here to study.

For a high scholarship.

Recently, a beautiful transfer student came to Class 3 of Grade 3, bringing a little excitement to the boring lives of these rebellious teenagers.

"Gu Ling, where are you going?" A male classmate with dyed yellow hair stopped Gu Ling.

Gu Ling frowned, very impatient: "Go home."

"Why go home? Come play with us. It's my treat."

As the yellow-haired man spoke, he pressed his arm against Gu Ling's shoulder, and Gu Ling took a step back to avoid it.

Gu Ling's family runs a barbecue restaurant, and they used to live a good life, but her mother fell ill and the family savings were drained out all at once. Financial times are tight recently, and she has to rush home to help her father take care of the business.

She had just transferred here a few days ago and was not familiar with this group of people, but they came to see Gu Ling once a day.

Gu Ling frowned more and more, and said coldly: "No, get out of the way."

"Gu Ling, it's almost done after a few days of pretending. How many times has my brother invited you?"

"correct."

The people around him agreed. Gu Ling didn't want to pay attention to them, so he turned and walked in another direction, and was surrounded by this group of people.

Young rebellious children always imitate the actions of adults in a self-righteous manner.

The yellow-haired man, who felt that he was talented and good-looking but lacked a girlfriend, lifted his hair and said, "Gu Ling, as long as you become my girlfriend, I will pay for your living expenses in the future."

Damn, retarded.

Gu Ling cursed in his heart, hesitating whether to take action or not, and how to settle the matter after taking action.

"Yellow Hair, who allowed you to bully others in my territory?"

A young man was walking towards us from a distance, his black jacket open, a huge skull printed on his T-shirt underneath, and small jingling parts hanging on his ripped jeans.

He had a cold face, sharp eyebrows, fair and delicate skin, and a black earring on his left ear. He looked like a cool and handsome boy.

Well, if you ignore the green hair on his head that is even more explosive than the yellow hair.

He walked out alone with the momentum of a single man blocking a thousand, and the people around him unconsciously made way for him.

He stood in front of Gu Ling and looked down at the yellow-haired man with an extremely oppressive look.

Huangmao was a little scared because of the boy's aura and his family background.

Jiang Mingcheng, the young master of the Jiang Group in Weilan City, is a rebellious will-o'-the-wisp boy like him, but he is someone he can't afford to offend.

"Brother Jiang, we are not bullying anyone, we are friends."

"Unfamiliar."

Jiang Mingcheng listened to the cold voice of the girl behind him and frowned fiercely.

"You heard it, but why don't you get out of here? Be careful, I'll beat you up."

The yellow-haired man led the people away with an embarrassed smile. Jiang Mingcheng turned around and looked at the strange girl in front of him.

Gu Ling was carrying a schoolbag, wearing a neat high ponytail, and a blue and white school uniform, which made her look a little out of place in No. 13 Middle School.

She has a baby face with some baby fat still on it, and with her delicate facial features, she looks like a doll.

In Jiang Mingcheng's view——

His expression is so cold, and his face is so long that it almost drags on the ground.

This dress is ugly and looks a little familiar.

Oh my god! What did she eat to grow up? She is taller than me?

Jiang Mingcheng was unhappy, and his expression looked even fiercer, and his tone was a bit aggressive: "Which school are you from?"

Gu Ling, who was wearing a school uniform, said: "...No. 13 Middle School."

What a coincidence, since we go to the same school as him, we are his people and he has the obligation to protect them.

But this citizen did not quite meet his expectations, so Jiang Mingcheng held out his hand: "Protection money."

The trace of gratitude in Gu Ling's heart suddenly disappeared. He didn't expect that this kid was not a good person.

Then I heard the "bad guy" say: "I just saved you, isn't that awesome? You pay the protection fee, and you are mine from now on. If you have any trouble, come to me and I will help you solve it."

Indeed, it was the boy who helped her just now.

Just give the money, and don't accuse her of being ungrateful in the future. They are even now.

So Gu Ling rummaged in his pocket, took out thirteen yuan and handed it to Jiang Mingcheng, then rummaged in his schoolbag and found a fifty-cent coin.

Jiang Mingcheng watched as Gu Ling searched his entire body and found only thirteen and fifty dollars. He looked at her with pity in his eyes.

Poor baby.

He took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Gu Ling: "Come to me if you need anything."

Then he added: "It's okay. I'll treat you to a meal."

As for the thirteen dollars and fifty cents, there is no way he can refund it. He is a king with principles.

But he could treat her to a nice meal.

Gu Ling declined his kindness and turned away without taking the business card, not noticing that Jiang Mingcheng stuffed the business card into the side pocket of her schoolbag.

Jiang Mingcheng put the 13.5 yuan into his pocket and sighed: This citizen is a little thin-skinned and is too embarrassed to accept his business card.

……

The barbecue restaurant is not big, it is a two-story building. The first floor is used for business and the second floor is the residential area.

There is a flat area in front of the small building, where a few small tables are usually placed for customers to barbecue outdoors.

Gu Ling walked through the dense crowd into the barbecue restaurant, found the stairs in the corner and went upstairs, changed his school uniform into dirt-resistant clothes, put on an apron and went downstairs again.

"Five more skewers of chicken wings, table 15!"

"Okay!" A middle-aged man put down the plate in his hand and turned to get chicken wings for the customer.

As soon as I reached the door, I saw Gu Ling coming out with a tray with five skewers of chicken wings on it.

"Lingling is out of school." Father Gu reached out to take the tray. "You go eat first. I'll take care of this."

"I'll wait for you to eat together." Gu Ling refused him, "Dad, the guests are still waiting."

Gu Ling delivered the chicken wings to table number 15. Another customer placed an order. She responded loudly and served the dish with ease.

【Mission: Let parents live a good life. 】

The original person's academic performance was above average, he occasionally received scholarships, his family was harmonious, and his financial situation was average.

But a few months ago, my mother was hospitalized due to a sudden illness, and most of my savings over the years were gone, and our financial situation suddenly became tight.

The mother's sickly face and the father's haggard figure hurt the original body's heart, so this task was given.

Hearing that the scholarships at No. 13 Middle School were very high, the management was loose, and there were no evening self-study classes, Gu Ling proposed to his parents to transfer to No. 13 Middle School so that he could go home early to help take care of the business during his free time.

The barbecue restaurant's business was very good. It became quiet at seven in the evening, but it would be a peak again in a few hours. The father and daughter breathed a sigh of relief and were finally able to sit down and have a meal.

In addition to the Gu family, the store also hired a young man named Liu Qi. At this moment Liu Qi was helping outside while the father and daughter were eating at a small table.

"How is it? Are you adapting to the new school? Is anyone bullying you?"

"No, it's fine."

"It's better not to. If you have anything, you need to tell your teacher and parents. Got it?"

"Oh."

"Did you make any new friends?"

"No."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Ling was hit on the head by his father: "Little bastard, what will happen if you say a few more words?"

Mr. Gu is a strange person. He and his wife are both easy-going and talkative people, but they have an extremely cold daughter.

Gu Ling rubbed his head, a little helpless: "I just went there, how can I make friends so quickly."

Moreover, as for the group of ghost-fire teenagers in the school, they were either thinking about finding boyfriends or girlfriends or collecting protection fees. Gu Ling really couldn't appreciate them.

Father Gu scolded her: "With that stinky face of yours, who would dare to be friends with you?"

Gu Ling has a well-behaved baby face, but a weird temper. She always has a bad face and others don't know what makes her unhappy, so no one bothers her over time.

She has never had a friend to bring home since she was a child.

Gu Ling murmured quietly: "Didn't you give me this face?"

Gu Ling was unhappy when talking about this.

She grew faster than her peers and was taller. When she was little, she didn't like dolls, but was interested in robots, Iron Man and the like.

She likes everything cool, but she has a baby face, especially when she smiles, she looks sweet and soft, without any aura at all.

She was quite distressed by this. In order to avoid the word "sweet" being associated with her, she tried hard to keep a cold face. Coupled with her tall stature, she looked a bit difficult to mess with.

Over time, it has become what it is today.