I just want to quit school

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Yan Xue: =皮=, because Mao felt that I was slapped like a mentally handicapped person.

"Bu Yanxue!" The middle-aged woman forced back tears, looked at Yan Xue who was completely out of the situation, and said, "Mom said that you will finish your studies when you die. The difficult conditions at home have dragged you down. It's me and you." I'm sorry brother..."

"What are you talking about?"

Yan Xue looked at Bu Mu who was covered in silver hair due to hard work, and retorted: "A family, no one can be sorry for anyone."

Bu Mu was obviously stunned, and she nodded repeatedly with tears in her eyes. She was so entangled that Yan Xue wanted to comfort her but didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only stare at the little dirty shoes on her feet.

"Yan Xue," Bu Mu lifted up the white apron around her waist and wiped her tears, "Clean up, it's time to go to the village entrance and take the bus back to school." She took out a wad of crumpled money from her pocket, Looking at Yan Xue, he said guiltily: "Don't wrong yourself at school, buy what you should buy, it's not enough for mom to do more laundry for others."

"Don't... I still have money." Yan Xue stared at Bu Mu's wounded hands and shook her head fiercely. She held the wrinkled five and ten yuan carefully, and put them in front of her. It was Yan Xue's money for a bottle of soda, but now, he couldn't take it no matter what.

"You put it away, and keep it to subsidize the family." Yan Xue looked at the low-rise bungalow that couldn't find any valuables after scanning several times, and closed the trembling hands of Bu Mu, "Trust me, everything will be fine."

After bidding farewell to Bu Mu, Yan Xue stuck the willow branch (retainer) that she insisted on keeping in her hand on the back of her neck, carried the long-standing Liberation satchel on her back, and walked happily on the muddy little road with a white flour steamed bun in one hand. on the way.

Think about it, when he drops out of school this trip, buys a notebook with the tuition refunded, and then accepts private work on design drawings online, and returns to reality after earning seven months of money, more or less he can leave it to the mother of fortune. next deposit.

When we meet, help if you can, besides, she is a good mother.A big smile appeared on Yan Xue's delicate face, and he took two more bites of steamed buns.

[Little master, are the steamed buns delicious? 】The notebook really doesn't want to dampen Yan Xue's enthusiasm—just kidding, is learning so easy to quit?

Yan Xue, who didn't know the situation, said, "It's not bad, it's chewy, and it's good for training your teeth."

[You seem to?It's very down-to-earth. 】

Yan Xue: If you have money, you will be self-willed, but if you have no money, you will accept your fate.

"Zhazha, to be honest, I'm not comfortable like that in reality. No one knows me here anyway, so I can do whatever I want."

[Since you are so bohemian, surely you won't care about my hiding the plot, right? 】The letter made a guilty conscience.

Yan Xue's face turned indifferent for a second: "Please give me a reason--a reason not to kill you."

[Look, this face-changing, this line skills, actor! ] The letter showed weakness: [The actor, please spare the little me. 】

Yan Xue's face softened a little: "This title——Shang Ke, don't call me the little master in the future, I always feel...not worthy of my temperament."

[Come on, you are a god of learning, you have the final say. 】The letter flattered me, and explained the plot in every detail.

As you can see from "The Movie King", Bu Yanxue's family is very poor, not only that, but his younger brother Bu Yanxi also suffers from leukemia.

A college student needs to confess, and a patient needs to be treated. It is conceivable that the burden of the family is on the parents, but Bu Mu lost her husband at a young age.

"Where's Bu Yanxue?" Yan Xue frowned. As the eldest son in the family, he should...

He, he did a great job, no matter how good his studies were, he still couldn't change the concept of being ashamed of his family background in his bones.

"Playing with abandonment?"

【This is a sad story! 】Men will be silent when they hear it, and women will cry when they hear it.

The above is pure nonsense ←_←

Bu Yanxue has a handsome appearance, and is easily shy. He is refined and gentle, and he is the type that dudes especially like.He himself has a good impression of his roommate, the school grass, and wants to hug his golden thigh.But if you want to hug your thigh, can I let you hug it?

Alright, the PY deal didn't work out, or a certain school grass didn't care at all.All in all, the heartbroken Bu Yanxue took the next best thing and fell into the arms of the roommate next door. Oh, I forgot to mention that there are two roommates next door.

But, if the three of us are together, there will be a day of collapse. The rich sons Gu Yu and Xu Li who are bored naturally pull out their dicks and ruthless, and start looking for playthings again. He committed suicide by lying on the rails.

"and then?"

[He hopes that if there is another life, he can drop out of school regardless of all pressures, and have no contact with those rich families. In addition, he can take good care of his family as much as possible. 】The manuscript read out the wish recorded on the pages of the book, anxiously waiting for Yan Xue's answer.

"Dropping out of school? I like it, abuse scum? I like it too, slap in the face? Unfortunately, I still like it." Yan Xue changed the subject: "The above are all pretending, don't take it seriously."

【OVO】

"One point!" Yan Xue emphasized: "If I can't drop out of school, does it mean that I must die?"

[No problem, perfect equation. 】The letter believes in Yan Xue's learning ability, and after reaching the achievement of the king who dropped out of school, he will present an unexpected gift.

"Zha, I read a lot, so don't lie to me."

*******

T University, the domestic capital.

Yan Xue felt inexplicably familiar, the only difference was that those college students were honestly wearing school uniforms, it had been a long time since we met.

White shirt, black trousers, alas~ Yan Xue let out a long sigh, a test of appearance!Anyway, on the way from the school gate to the administration building, he didn't meet anyone who was amazing.

[There is also a possibility, after all, he is handsome, who still stays in school to study! 】

Yan Xue: "Me."

【Let me tell you, you will be beaten. 】

"Hmph..." Yan Xue just snorted softly, his shoulders tightened, and he was carried, and dragged from the gate of the administrative building to the toilet in broad daylight and under the bright sky.

"Bu Yanxue, long time no see." The wealthy sons Gu Yu and Xu Li let go at the same time, Yan Xue staggered and walked out calmly, "Long time no see, please let me go."

Without a surprise, he was dragged back.

"Bu Yanxue, why are you in a hurry, we won't do anything to you." Gu Yu straightened her flaxen curly hair and smiled softly.

"I didn't see you during the summer vacation, so I pretended not to know him?" Xu Li chimed in. He approached Yan Xue, his short wine red hair was very eye-catching.

"..." Damn, these two idiots are out of the mainstream.Yan Xue looked away disdainfully, and the dark eyes under his bangs suddenly lit up.

The boy who came from afar was wearing a baseball cap on his back. His natural light chestnut hair color was delicate and delicate, but it couldn't compare to his flawless facial features on his fair cheeks.

Her eyebrows are cut like black ink, her eyes are like stars, her lips are vermilion, her temperament is natural, and she echoes the phrase "excellent beauty in the world" from head to toe.

Yan Xue licked the corners of her lips, and asked the letter: "What's his name?"

[It's better that you don't know. 】

"Oh." Yan Xue chose to be direct, and suddenly he deftly broke free from the shackles of the rich man, and shouted loudly:

"Boyfriend, help me."

The boy's graceful footsteps paused, he glanced at the top of Yan Xue's head, then glanced at Gu Yu and Shen Yun, his eyes flashed like a knife's edge.

"Interesting." He approached, and the inverted triangle figure of 188 completely blocked the light in front of Yan Xue's eyes. The delicate young man froze in place, still pondering the few words that came out of his mouth.

The subwoofer was so suspenseful that it almost knelt down.

"He, I'll take him away." The boy glanced at the silent Gu Yu and Xu Li, bent down slightly, and pulled up the old-fashioned tie on Yan Xue's chest. He was dragging people from the toilet, but he brought his own barrage and bgm , and even outside the corridor, the people who don’t know why eat melons made up a hundred thousand words of the domineering general.

Individual rapeseed warriors even hummed a vivid tune: "I heard the raindrops falling on...the green grass."

Yan Xue subconsciously looked at the top of the boy's head in front... the water blue baseball cap, he was quite regretful: Really, why not green?

"It seems that you enjoyed it a lot?" The boy loosened his tie and said inexplicably, like saying that Yan Xue was dragged away, or that Yan Xue was misunderstood by the melon-eating crowd.

Yan Xue's heart trembled, and then he thought it was impossible, how could he know what he was thinking?My mind doesn't have its own barrage.He raised his head, looked straight into the boy's eyes, and thought: Come on, I have nothing to fear.

"Oh...you're so courageous, you're—" The corners of the boy's lips curled up slightly, as clear and shallow as spring snow melting, with a warm taste of his own.

"Very, quite what?" Yan Xue's eyes dodged, but he didn't expect this person to smile, it was quite terrible.

"It's nothing." He looked at the top of Yan Xue's head, and the smile on his lips deepened.

"Nothing? Then what's your name?" Yan Xue raised his eyebrows lightly, applauding his witty change of subject.

The boy was stunned, and said seriously: "Li Hua."

"Pfft..." Yan Xue gave a knowing blow, and his male god—disillusioned!Qiang Yanhuan smiled and raised his head, the boy winked and asked, "Dude, is your English very good?"

After all, the English composition of flowing water, Li Hua Lihua of the iron~

The author has something to say:

It's no (good) exaggeration to say that this article will cure your fear of being dominated by learning all those years ago, yo?