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"Isn't Huang Jue a good example?" Qingfeng mentioned the name, and when he saw Musu puffed his cheeks in displeasure, "He also came from a poor background, and studying hard is nothing but to be able to change the status quo one day. "

"This doesn't change the fact that he stole my money and wronged me." Mu Su was even more displeased with Qingfeng's evaluation of Huang Jue.

"The reason why I stole your wallet to save myself time and energy is because he refuses to keep his feet on the ground, because people around him show too much pity and sympathy for him, and always set his bottom line too low, so Let him be more lucky, if this is the greatest."

"It's no wonder he looks righteous and confident. It's obvious that everyone is determined to stand on that side." Mu Su angrily thumped the table, "Who makes him sympathetic."

"Harming others is also harming oneself. His money cost is not high enough, and his time and energy costs are also not high enough to complement each other. In the end, he stops where he is. One day, no one will pity him anymore, and it will be too late."

Tan Qingfeng's words inexplicably made Musu's anger disappear without a trace, as if there was still some truth in it, "So it's not about saving the poor, but sympathy is the same."

"So you're smart, if you work harder, you'll be fine with a score of [-]."

"I'll show you some face!" After being praised so much, the little tail was raised to the sky, and then she was willing to lower her head and continue to work on the question.

Qingfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and talked nonsense for a long time before dispelling Musu's desire to ask further questions.If it were any person, if he made an opening, he would have to ask deeper questions. Qingfeng doesn't really want people to understand the past, so it's better to let it go.

After Musu finished several practice test papers in the school, Qingfeng calculated the scores, and they were all above [-]. He nodded in satisfaction, and saw Musu's frightened expression again.

"Not good." Just as he was about to pack his things, he looked up and saw the direction the hour hand on the clock was pointing, "I'm going to miss the last bus." He stuffed things in hastily and left.

Mu Su leisurely leaned against the desk with his elbows and chin, and was about to get up and move around, but his foot stepped on something, which seemed to have fallen out of Qingfeng's schoolbag. When he picked it up, it was a pen with There is engraved with the word Qingfeng, it should be a gift from someone.

Your pen was left at my house, remember to take it away tomorrow.

After sending a text message, Mu Su put the pen on the desk, turned around and washed it, then lay down and fell asleep.

Tan Qingfeng caught up with the last bus, and was halfway through the ride when a notification sound came from his mobile phone. He thought it was a phone charge notification text message, but when he opened it, his hands trembled and he almost dropped it.

I'm on the Bund, Qingfeng, are you free?

When the bus arrived at a stop and was about to close the door, Qingfeng got up in a hurry and got off the bus just before the door closed.Since living in this city, he had never taken a taxi, but tonight he reached out and flagged one, and spent a sum of money to drive to the place mentioned in the text message.

The Bund is a city that never sleeps, and it is still bustling and bustling here. He searched for the person who sent the text message in the crowd, made a few calls, and the other party called back slowly, "I thought you were asleep, but I didn't expect you to come. gone."

"Where are you?" Mingming was very excited and out of breath, but he kept trying to suppress it, appearing calmer.

On a relatively quiet beach, in the dark night, I barely recognized the silhouette of that person. When he was about to approach, he reached out and stroked his abdomen, as if he wanted to make his breath more even.

"When did you come?" After listening carefully, a slight tremolo could be heard in the voice.

"Come, sit down." The man looked back, still smiling as usual, even though he was as calm as a breeze, he was still a little cautious in front of him as if he wanted a child to see an adult.

"How was your life in college?" Qingfeng couldn't help asking again, it's rare for someone who doesn't talk much to take the initiative to start a conversation.

I just heard that person responding leisurely one by one in a leisurely manner, "Go back to your hometown to see grandma, I heard that you have left your mother's place to come here to study."

"Yeah, I'm studying here, and I'm taking my university entrance examination here." Qingfeng hasn't seen him for more than a year, and it seems that he can't let go of seeing him again.

"Qingfeng, you look more and more masculine, there must be a lot of people chasing you here." The man's joke didn't sound very funny, "No, I just want to study hard and get into college early."

"Is your life okay with your father? Their family's economy should be better."

Qingfeng didn't answer, but just answered with a smile.

"You came here..." Qingfeng didn't dare to say whether he came here specially for a visit, the answer was really no, the man put his arm around Qingfeng's shoulders, "There's something wrong... I was sitting here alone and bored, thinking Will I see it when I send you a message, I didn't expect you to really come."

"After all, you look younger than your real age, so it's inevitable that no one will treat you here..."

"You, you are younger than me, and your words are more mature than mine." He tilted his head and leaned on Qingfeng's shoulder, "It's better when I was a child. The bigger you are, the more troubles you have. You look the same as me. It seems too late to leave the place Not very happy."

"I can't help it. If you are unhappy in life, you may not be happy in death." Qingfeng sniffed and smelled a faint smell of alcohol. This person frowned slightly and worried after drinking, and he didn't know why he was unhappy. thing.

"Qingfeng is on weekends tomorrow, do you have time to come out and play with me?" He asked, Qingfeng would never refuse, but he thought carefully about the arrangement in his mind, "Afternoon, I want to help a junior with homework, we are discussing Move it to the morning."

"it is good."

Musu's weekends are always only half a day, because his mornings are always spent in sleep.

"Hmm..." After sleeping soundly, he was woken up by his father Mu Dafei who broke in and dragged him, "Qingfeng called to discuss, I have something in the afternoon, and the homework tutoring will be moved to the morning, so get up quickly."

"Move it if he says it won't work, this afternoon!" Musu was woken up abruptly, with nowhere to go for the fire, and fell headlong on the pillow, turning his back and ignoring his father's nagging.

"Stinky boy, you can't get up. I have something to do. If you have nothing to do, get up early and read for a while." Mu Dafei lifted Mu Su from the bed like a chicken. After seeing such a scene, he couldn't help laughing, and stepped back to the side.