After the Xueba character was exposed

Some people are not born to quarrel, and they are doomed to lose as soon as they open their mouths, such as Jian Yao.

He bowed his head and flicked his bangs twice, walked to the desk and sat down, put his mobile phone on the table, and then put his hands on his forehead to meditate.

He doesn't know what to think about, his mind is empty now, his only thought is to hope that the time will go back to 5 minutes ago, he will definitely take the money and leave, and won't waste a word with Jiang Zhao.

This is too exaggerated.

The phone screen lit up again, Jian Yao glanced sideways, and the word Jiang Zhao appeared on the screen again.

Jian Yao curled up his fingers, picked up his phone and clicked on it under the embarrassment all over his body.

Jiang Zhao: [Picture]

Jiang Zhao: When will I get it?

A little higher than the two sentences is "You have withdrawn a message" displayed by the system. Jian Yao almost uninstalled WeChat on the spot after seeing it.

He poked open the input box and pushed that sentence out of the chat box, and glanced briefly at the picture Jiang Zhao sent.

You don't need to zoom in to know that it is the competition paper he made, and there is a folded bed sheet under it. He poked into the input box and typed quickly, as if as long as he typed fast enough, he would not be overtaken by embarrassment.

Y: If you don’t take it, you can deal with it as you like

Y: There are drinks in the refrigerator for you

Jiang Zhao: Thank you

Jiang Zhao: Remember to collect the money

What else do you charge?

A big question mark appeared above Jian Yao's head. He stared at the orange frames on the chat interface for a while, and clicked on the first one tentatively before he understood Jiang Zhao's meaning.

This wechat transfer actually had to be clicked to accept it.

This gave Jian Yao a chance to save, he only accepted the first one, and let the rest be released.

If Jiang Zhao has money, he will have money, and he doesn't really mean to cheat people out of money. He has enough money to use up to one thousand and two a month, and Li Jiao's three hundred.

He hoped that this matter would just be exposed, and then everyone would be well, and there would be no more interaction except for a monthly payment, but Jiang Zhao obviously didn't do that.

Jiang Zhao reminded him very kindly: "It has not been confiscated yet."

...he was wrong, okay?

Jian Yao took a deep breath, kicked off his shoes and stepped on the bench, biting the soft flesh inside his lips and concentrating on typing.

Y: I just encountered something, and I just said that in a brain twitch, you

He stopped in the middle of typing, and slowly deleted the passage.

Leaving aside why he scolded himself for having a brain twitch in front of Jiang Zhao, didn't he just tell Jiang Zhao clearly, "I took it out on you because I was upset".

Although this is the truth, Jian Yao, who is too face-saving, doesn't want to pay for his impulse.

He tried a few more times, but he still didn't know how to explain his confusing operation, so he simply turned off his phone and pretended to be dead.

At this time, he fully realized the beauty of the Internet. Anyway, Jiang Zhao didn't know who he was, so he let the matter settle for a month, and then the two continued to maintain the online relationship of one transaction per month.

perfect!

After finishing self-guiding, Jian Yao decided to take a bath to completely end this embarrassing moment.

The water in the pot was covered with bubbles and tumbling. Jiang Zhao took two handfuls of noodles and threw them into the water. The phone vibrated untimely, and 1 small bubbles burst out of the water instantly. The screen swipe.

"Hey."

"doing what?"

Zhang Xuenian's voice came from the other end, even with some fake concern, Jiang Zhao frowned subconsciously: "Eat."

"Oh." Zhang Xuenian paused, "What about after dinner?"

Jiang Zhao asked indifferently: "Do I have to report to you one by one?"

Both sides fell into silence. Jiang Zhao opened the salt jar and took the soy sauce. He put it into the noodles according to the feeling of his hand, and took the initiative to break the deadlock: "What else is there?"

"How long are you going to mess around?" Zhang Xuenian no longer concealed the dissatisfaction in his tone, and his stern voice was a little distorted on the phone, "Is it me who you are fighting against me like this? Jiang Zhao, don't make fun of your own future. "

"I'm not joking." Jiang Zhao closed his eyes, and said in a firm yet flat tone, "I'm fine now."

"What are you doing now!" Zhang Xuenian yelled, followed by the sound of rapid breathing. She has worked hard outside for many years, and she has seen countless people. No matter how bad the situation is, she can turn around the fastest. use.

It is not so much anger, but more of a long-standing depression. The sudden resistance of her well-trained good son caught her off guard. She managed to regain her senses and regained her composure, "The influence of the environment on people is subtle. Only 54 of the 20 students in the class who stayed in the class can pass the line. No.1 can’t guarantee to pass 200 points in each exam. Can’t you see the gap? The last one in this class will be assigned this time You only got more than [-] points in the test! No school would ask for this kind of score in the college entrance examination! What can you do well in this environment?"

Data one after another spit out from Zhang Xuenian's mouth, making Jiang Zhao feel a little dizzy. He squeezed the space between his brows, and asked, suppressing his irritability, "So?"

Zhang Xuenian froze for a moment: "Why?"

"You're talking about others, what does it have to do with me?"

There was no sound for a long time. Zhang Xuenian didn't know whether he was angry or why he didn't speak. Jiang Zhao continued: "I know what I am, and how I learn is my business. We have agreed before, you just Just look at the results and stop interfering with my learning process."

"What did I interfere with you? I..."

"You are affecting my enthusiasm for studying." Jiang Zhao interrupted her and emphasized to her, "I am studying, not you."

"...Okay." Zhang Xuenian seemed to compromise, but she still said forcefully, "I'll wait for you to prove it to me."

Prove it to her?

Is he studying to prove it to his parents?

These words made Jiang Zhao inexplicably annoyed, and he hung up the phone without replying.

He leaned against the wall and looked at the pot in a daze for a while, and waited for the evil fire in his heart to dissipate before turning off the fire, and walked out with the pot.

The noodles in the pot were already lumpy, so Jiang Zhao stirred them twice symbolically, took a few mouthfuls with a chewy expression on his face, and then politely put down his chopsticks.

He stood up and went to the refrigerator to get water to drink, his eyes flicked across the several cans of flower pollen powder on the top floor of RIO, and after thinking about it, he went to the table to pick up the phone and opened it.

There was no new movement from Jian Yao's end, and the next few transfers were also confiscated.

not there?

He typed a question mark in the chat box, hovered over the send button for two seconds, and then deleted the question mark.

Anyway, the money has already been given, whether to accept it or not is a matter on the other side.

He just thought that Jian Yao was a weird person. During the day at school, he thought he didn't recognize him, so he just pretended to be stupid. Now that he's taking pictures to make his face angry, how can he continue to pretend?

Jiang Zhao clicked on the picture on the chat interface, and Jian Yao's competition paper had the word "Jian Yao" written clearly but crossed.

Maybe this person is full of confidence in his handwriting. I have to say that it took him a long time to react when he saw the name on the report card this morning.

He thought that the row of appalling scores on this person's report card couldn't possibly coincide with the owners of these sets of papers.

Pretending to be a poor student on purpose?

Jiang Zhao spent about ten seconds analyzing Jian Yao, and then forgot about it after drinking the water.

Just like what he said to Zhang Xuenian, this is someone else's business, what does it have to do with him?

Jian Yao took a shower for almost half an hour, rubbed his whole body before coming out of the bathroom.

When he came back, he was too busy to change his shoes because of the quarrel, and he didn't want to go out of the room again, so he just went barefoot and took a few steps to the bed with his long legs, and he didn't plan to get off again.

It's actually quite early now, Jian Yao decided to make a phone call with grandma first, and then do homework when inspiration explodes at night.

The phone rang a few times before it got through, and it was Mrs. Lan who answered it. Jian Yao was a little surprised that Mrs. Lan was still there at this point, and asked, "Where is my grandma?"

"Wait a minute, I'll give her the phone."

Jian Yao waited for a while, dawdling there for a long time, Mrs. Lan seemed to say a few words to someone, and then grandma's voice sounded: "Hello? Hello? What's the matter?"

Hearing that grandma was very lively, Jian Yao smiled: "It's nothing, just let you know that Jiang Zhao's rent has been received."

"Oh, how much did you charge?"

"Accepted... one thousand and two."

"Hey!"

Grandma sighed, and Jian Yao asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"I knew how much this child would be given!" Grandma said.

???

This remark fooled Jian Yao again, the price was already very cheap in that Yishui school district room, and his grandma said too much, was she doing charity?

And why does Jiang Zhao raise the price by himself when he has nothing to do?

"It's my fault that I didn't tell you clearly. Jiang Zhao lives alone. His uncle said that he had a quarrel with his mother and refused to use the family money. His uncle discussed with me and told him that the rent was [-]. The extra [-] uncle will help here. Make it up." Grandma explained, "I wanted to hide it, but this kid is so smart, I guess he guessed it."

Jian Yao's brain froze for a while, and his whole body was in a slightly drunken state, pulling his hair in embarrassment: "Why didn't you say it earlier."

He also raised prices indiscriminately, and slapped people on the keyboard, what are these things.

He felt like a bully just now, the dumbest kind.

Grandma smiled and said, "I forgot."

Jian Yao: "Then I'll return the super to him."

"Don't quit, just put it away, and I will contact his uncle again." Grandma said, "You and Jiang Zhao are very similar in temperament, both stubborn, I'm afraid you two will quarrel."

Already quarreled, super fierce kind.

Jian Yaoguang thought about his outrageous speech and wanted to die in place, so he quickly changed the subject: "Okay, then I'll keep it, you will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, right?"

There was a sudden silence over there, and it took a while for grandma to say: "I don't think I'll be able to leave tomorrow, the doctor asked me to observe it in the hospital for a few more days."

Jian Yao was startled, and his heart ached: "What's going on? What did the doctor say?"

For more than a year, my grandma went to the hospital every now and then, and took more and more medicines, but she has been very stable and has never been hospitalized.

The sudden fainting and hospitalization had frightened him this time, and now that he was not allowed to be discharged from the hospital, Jian Yao became very nervous in an instant.

"It's okay, maybe it was too hot two days ago, and I didn't turn on the air conditioner, so I got overheated." Grandma said it very easily on the other end, probably hearing Jian Yao's tone, and comforted him with a smile, "The doctor and Like you, you say that I am too old to turn on the air conditioner in order to save some electricity, and I obviously don’t feel hot.”

"When you feel hot, it's time for heatstroke." Jian Yao smiled, "Just listen to the doctor, he's always right."

"Yes, yes, so he asked me to stay for a few more days, so I'll stay for a few more days."

Jian Yao chatted casually with grandma for a while, and finally said to visit her on the weekend, and let her go to bed.

After hanging up the phone, he looked at his phone for a while, and after looking at it, he clicked into Jiang Zhao's chat box again.

This time he finally took a good look at Jiang Zhao's account. The nickname on WeChat is his real name Jiang Zhao. The black and white lines on the avatar are nothing special.

He clicked on the avatar and poked into Jiang Zhao's circle of friends. Jiang Zhao chose to only show the circle of friends of the last three days, and he could only see one, which was posted last night.

Jiang Zhao: Respect Freedom

Just three words, without any extra embellishments, but Jian Yao stared at it for a long time.

He feels that he understands Jiang Zhao a little bit, and also sympathizes with him a little bit, because there is not even a single comment or like in this circle of friends.

It's too awful.

Without hesitation, Jian Yao clicked the dot on the right, touched the heart that popped up, and gave Jiang Zhao a like.

After praising him, he backed out, feeling that he was simply a kind little angel.