Forced to be at the same table with the full-level boss

Ding Yu is a person who is very good at telling stories, and Yao Yu noticed it the last time he heard about Yi Yi's ten-year-old story.

He has participated in speech competitions since he was a child, and has learned a lot of speaking skills. He can blow boring things so vividly that the teachers think of him every time he speaks under the national flag.

What happened to Yi Yi in England was actually dictated by Fang Jinghan, and Ding Yu had never actually seen it, so he couldn’t add any superfluous things to what he said, and at most he could add some personal opinions based on his imagination, but he still didn’t listen to Yao Yu. Voice.

The Yao family left the city eight years ago.

In a small corner on the outskirts of the city, ten-year-old Yi Yi hadn't been to school since his grandmother died, and the head teacher didn't know who to contact to send the report card for this school year, so he had to keep it at school.

Fang Jinghan came to Fuyang for a lawsuit, the plaintiff was her college classmate, a divorce case, she came to see if she could help.

She wasn't going to see the little boy who lived above her.

When she first moved to the UK a few years ago, there happened to be a Chinese couple upstairs in the house she shared with her roommate.

She and her roommate are both students, without a stable income, and the meager scholarship cannot support the huge living expenses. When they were thinking of finding a job, the couple gave them an idea.

This family has a five-year-old son who has lived in the UK since he was a child. He speaks English and Chinese very differently. His parents also hired tutors for him and enrolled him in classes, all because of his unhappy personality. scattered.

Mischievous, domineering, capricious, and disobedient are Fang Jinghan's first impressions of five-year-old Yi Yi.

She actually hates children with this personality.

But her roommate couldn't help but like it.

She still remembered that while her roommate said, "Boys are always like this when they were young", they grabbed Yi Yi by the back of the neck like a cat and asked him loudly, "What did you just say?! Tell me again?!"

Then the child was so frightened that he shrunk his face and said tremblingly: "I am eager to learn Chinese."

"One good word is missing!"

"I study Chinese hard."

Fang Jinghan: "..." You are awesome.

Afterwards, the child became her roommate's doll-shaped pendant. Every morning, she ran downstairs with a small bag on time and asked, "Is my sister going to class today?"

"Why can't I always remember?! Only on Tuesdays and weekends, my sister doesn't have class!"

Five-year-old Yi Yi gave an aggrieved "Oh" and continued to ask questions the next morning, as if a new day couldn't start without asking.

This kind of life continued on the day of his parents' car accident, less than a year in total.

Fang Jinghan finished the case and was about to buy a ticket to go back to the UK, when she suddenly received a call from her roommate, who hurriedly gave a string of addresses on the phone, asking her to go there first, saying that she was at the airport and the plane landed tomorrow.

Not knowing why, Fang Jinghan pushed open the unlocked door of Yi's house, and saw a scene she would never forget in her life.

More than a dozen men and women gathered in a land of tens of square meters and quarreled. The smell of cigarettes, burning paper and sandalwood mixed and filled the small space. Ten-year-old Yi Yi fell down on the side of the bed with blood on his forehead. Her nose twitched slightly.

After a long time, Fang Jinghan still finds it hard to describe her feeling at that time, like being hit hard on the head by something, or like a burst of needle pain spontaneously surging in her body, in short, she almost turned into her home in the same place. The friend asked angrily: What are you idiots doing?

What are the idiots doing?Of course, it is arguing about who will raise the child and who will take the money left by his parents.

The crumbs that flew out of the dish that someone dropped, quietly stuck in the child's bleeding forehead.

Stabbed in Fang Jinghan's eyes.

Yao Yu rolled his eyes thoughtfully: "I've seen that scar."

It was the one I saw on Yi Yi's forehead when he was picking up his phone during military training.

I just don't know how it was made.

After he finished speaking, he tapped Ding Yu's shoulder dissatisfied: "I'm asking you about Yi Yi and his professor, why are you telling me this?"

Ding Yu said wrongly: "Listen to me, his professor is Fang Jinghan's roommate."

Yao Yu let out an "ah".

Ten-year-old Yi Yi made the phone call not to ask someone to rescue him, nor to complain to anyone. He wanted to ask Fang Jinghan, a Fa-study, where can people of his age take part-time jobs?

He doesn't want to stay in school anymore.

The "professor" who arrived the next day could no longer carry the little friend Yi who had grown to her shoulders, but this did not prevent her from being simple and rude. Fang Jinghan watched her drag Yi Yi out of the house and disappeared , Yi Yi had this reaction when he came back: What?What is work?

Fang Jinghan: "..."

Your sister will always be your sister.

Later, it was a coincidence that she found out that there was such a passage in what her roommate told Yi Yi:

【What you can do is your own freedom. If you give up your freedom, then all kinds of unfreedom you will encounter in the future are all your own affairs. 】

Translated into vernacular: You are messing around here now, and you will suffer and suffer in the future. Stop crying and whining at your sister, it's all because of you.

She is indeed a very irritable sister.

Oh no, Professor Grumpy.

It may be that the irritable professor's sudden non-irritable speech stimulated Yi Yi. Before Fang Jinghan left, Yi finally opened his mouth and agreed to go back with them.

He left his motherland after birth, his parents within a few years, his relatives later, and his motherland again.

He never seemed to have lived there long.

Including the exchange students this time, they also came and went in the blink of an eye.

Yao Yu suddenly felt that compared with Yi Yi's 18 years of life experience, his little mess was a bit like a child's play house.

But Yi Yi has a sister who can lift him up when he falls, who is by his side?

Is there him?

The sudden thought made Yao Yu stiff.

"That's what happened," Ding Yu felt uncomfortable after finishing speaking, and raised his hand to touch his earlobe, "Fang Jinghan's roommate is a very powerful person. A few years ago, he took care of Yi Yi while studying. When he was in high school, he became a professor at Cambridge, a major with Yi Yi."

After going around for eight years, everything finally showed signs of being settled.

Yao Yu bowed his head and was speechless for a long time. Seeing this, Ding Yu didn't say anything, but patted him on the shoulder twice to signal him not to think too much.

"Those are in the past, and, besides, he is fine now."

When he came out from the third floor, the crowd of onlookers downstairs had already dispersed.

The physical activity class is a big class with uniform grades, which means that the international class is also a physical activity class. Yao Yu passed the girls strolling around the playground and looked at the basketball court where the boys gathered.

There are people playing in every half of the court, and the fierce battle is in full swing on the court. There are people standing around the court waiting to enter the court. From time to time, there will be girls who pretend to pass by by chance, pointing at one of the boys.

Only the court on the farthest side, not many people, not many spectators.

Standing by the side of the field was a boy in a striped shorts.

The gloom in the air disappeared the moment he saw him clearly.

Yao Yu's pace, which was walking at a constant speed, sped up slightly.

In the end, before he had taken a few steps, Cheng Yaojin, who had rushed out halfway, grabbed his arm.

"???" Yao Yu waved his hands, seeing that it was Hao Fan who came, his face darkened: "Why didn't you make a sound?" Do you do it right away?

Hao Fan's expression was awkward, and he moved his mouth several times before saying, "I've been calling you for a long time, but you still can't hear me."

Yao Yu: "?" Is it another one who touches porcelain?

"That... Deputy Squad Leader Yao," Hao Fan held a bound copy of printing paper in his hand, and forced his words out with the uneasiness that was about to overflow: "It's just... isn't it the sports meeting soon? The registration status of our class is not good. Too active, Mr. Sun said that each class committee is responsible for mobilizing six people to participate in the competition, the class leader just finished it, and now it's up to you."

Yao Yu looked down at the thing that was forced into his hands. It turned out that such a big book was a goddamn sports meeting registration book.

Hao Fan found that Vice Squad Leader Yao looked at him very unkindly, and immediately raised his hand to the sky in panic: "I am the sports committee of Class Seven, elected by election, Mr. Sun asked me to take care of this matter, not to embarrass you .”

Hao Fan felt that Sun Dongling's move was unreasonable.

It would be fine if everyone in the class knew each other well, but this team has only known each other for less than a month. Who knows who is good at what and who is not good at what?

Let the class committee use their identities to arrest people, isn't it the ultimate authority to intimidate?

Hao Fan conducted a series of observations and studies on Yao Yu after the Ding Yu incident last time. He found that the deputy squad leader only had acquaintance with a few people on a daily basis, and he didn't like to be lively or pushy. It is called Dayin to hide in the city.

Of course, Hao Fan didn't mean to look down on him, after all, his face injury hadn't healed yet.

But is it a bit difficult for such a mandatory task to be given to such a person who doesn't know anyone well?

Even Hao Fan, who was responsible for conveying the task, felt that his reputation as the deputy squad leader was about to be downgraded by another level.

Hao Fan felt wronged.

One thing Hao Fan thought was right, Yao Yu really found him annoying.

This kind of thing, when can't say well, why choose this time?

Ask him to find someone with his registration booklet?Those who didn't know thought he wanted to ask Yi Yi to sign up.

Yao Yu let out a "lean" with a toothache.

After a few minutes of delay, the boys parked by the court had noticed him.

The slender figure took a few steps outside, backed away from the range of the basketball flying around, and patiently waited for someone to lean over while hurting.

Yao Yu chuckled in his heart, thinking to himself that if Yi Yi was a sports committee member, he would never be as stupid as Hao Fan.

However, what he didn't expect was that Hao Fan was not only stupid, but even more stupid.

Just when he was about to walk to Yi Yi, the grandson turned back halfway, learned the experience of being scolded "Why are you silent" last time, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Brother Yao! If you can't find enough people to sign up Forget it! Just tell me! I'll help you find someone to make up for it!"

Yao Yu stopped abruptly in front of Yi Yi, his face turned green.