The protagonist of the white lotus is set to collapse

Qiao Jie directly reached out and covered the pages of the information book.

Zhuo Qian raised his head suspiciously.

Qiao Jie said in shock: "It's already this time, why are you still doing the questions?"

Zhuo Qian said, "Anyway, I have nothing to do when I'm free."

Qiao Jie's eyes were wide open, he looked at Zhuo Qian carefully, and muttered: "Isn't it, it's been so long, and the ghosts on your body haven't been possessed yet?"

Zhuo Qian: "..."

At this time, Luo Ze, who was at the same table, also turned his head, glanced at Zhuo Qian's handbook which was densely written in small characters, and remembered what Zhuo Qian had asked him before the holiday, so he asked, "Are you really planning to get a scholarship?"

Zhuo Qian smiled wryly: "I'm short of money."

This is not the first time that Luo Ze and others have heard Zhuo Qian talk about lack of money, but they are the first time to face this problem squarely. They always thought that Zhuo Qian was exaggerating, but after getting along with each other in the past month, they found that Zhuo Qian's quality of life is really good. In a sharp drop, even going to the cafeteria to eat is to buy cheap dishes.

Qiao Jie and Luo Ze exchanged glances, and Luo Ze said understandingly: "Can you tell me what you need money for?"

Qiao Jie went on to say: "If it's not a lot of money, we'll scrape together and lend it to you. You're still an underage student, and you can't always work outside."

Hearing this, Li Jiaran, who was playing with his mobile phone, also interjected: "I also saved some pocket money, I can lend it to you, don't worry about paying it back."

Zhuo Qian knew that it was impossible for them to say such a thing suddenly, it must have been discussed in private.

He never thought that he could make friends in this world, he was surrounded by so many abnormal people that he could only hypnotize himself to treat these people as paper people, but what Luo Ze and the others said made him genuine He deeply felt that they were not paper people, they were all friends who were willing to show kindness to him.

Zhuo Qian was very moved, and then politely refused.

Luo Ze was puzzled: "Aren't you short of money?"

"It's not about helping the poor." Zhuo Qian said gratefully, "I appreciate your kindness."

The more important reason why he refused was that he could get the money immediately.

Zheng Shan and those people still owe him a lot of money.

He didn't mention the matter of repaying the money to Zheng Shan, so Zheng Shan pretended nothing happened, even Wu Man seemed to have forgotten about it, and she had already opened the email he sent, but she only thought about it. No words.

He has to get the money back quickly.

Having said that, the parents' meeting will be held this Friday. He doesn't want Zhuo Jungui and Zhou Wenya to attend the parents' meeting, but he has to let people come. After thinking about it, he began to worry.

It's a pity that after worrying for a long time, Zhuo Qian didn't think of a suitable candidate. During the self-study class, he looked at Qiao Jie at the front desk, and found that Qiao Jie was writing with his head buried, and he didn't know what he was writing.

Zhuo Qian patted Qiao Jie on the back.

Qiao Jie was so frightened that he sat up straight, thinking that the teacher was coming, and looked back mischievously, but he didn't see the figure of the teacher, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his body to Zhuo Qian: "You took the picture just now. I?"

Zhuo Qian was amused by his reaction: "It's me."

"Hey, I thought it was the teacher coming." Qiao Jie exaggeratedly patted his chest and said, "I was scared to death!"

Zhuo Qian asked: "What are you doing?"

Qiao Jie scratched his head, and a shy smile appeared on his tanned face during the vacation trip: "I see that you are studying so hard, and you are too embarrassed to continue fishing, so just take out the answers in the exercise book and check them."

Zhuo Qian paused, and asked again: "So even if the teacher comes, what is there to be afraid of?"

"..." Qiao Jie patted his head suddenly as if waking up from a dream, "That's right, I'm studying openly, so I have nothing to be afraid of!"

Zhuo Qian was speechless for a while.

"Isn't it a habit to secretly play with the mobile phone? I'm afraid the teacher has carved this into his bones." Qiao Jie chuckled, "By the way, what do you need from me?"

Speaking of this, Zhuo Qian covered his face worryingly: "The parent meeting is coming, what are you going to do?"

Qiao Jie: "..."

Who didn't take the parent meeting seriously just now?Now that I have realized it again, this reflected arc can really circle the earth three times and tie a bow tie.

After complaining in his heart, Qiao Jie still replied: "I definitely can't let my dad come. If my dad sees my test paper, he will definitely break my leg when he gets home. Neither can my mother. She has a big mouth. Maybe they will sell me later, I am going to find my cousin, my cousin knows what kind of virtue I am, and promised to help me hide it from my parents."

Hearing this, Zhuo Qian fell into deep thought.

Qiao Jie stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in front of him: "Is your home in Q City? Is your family coming this time? I remember Teacher Zhang said that if your family hasn't come this time, I will go directly to your home for a home visit." .”

Zhuo Qian suddenly lost his face.

He was still thinking about how the original owner dealt with the parent meeting just now, but he didn't expect to throw a mess at him, so now he has to find a way.

Zhuo Qian thought for a while before saying, "I'll find my cousin too."

Just as Qiao Jie wanted to ask which cousin, he suddenly heard Luo Ze whisper, "The teacher is here."

Before Qiao Jie's brain could react, his body turned around reflexively, and he clenched his pen tightly to pretend to be serious about writing.

Zhuo Qian couldn't laugh or cry.

Looking up, teacher Zhang, the teacher in charge, really came in from the front door of the classroom. She just came back from the meeting, she looked dusty, panting and put the lesson plan on the desk, her eyes swept down, and soon stopped on Zhuo Qian .

"That classmate." Teacher Zhang pointed at Zhuo Qian, "It's class time now, don't run around the classroom, go back to your own classroom."

As soon as the words fell, the heads of the students suddenly turned to the direction Teacher Zhang pointed, one by one, like drumming to pass flowers, and finally all eyes fell on Zhuo Qian.

Luo Ze quickly bumped Zhuo Qian with his elbow.

Zhuo Qian was still thinking about something, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked up at Luo Ze.

Luo Ze said, "Mr. Zhang is calling you."

Zhuo Qian looked at Teacher Zhang again.

"That classmate, go back to your own classroom..." Teacher Zhang paused in the middle of speaking, rubbed his eyes, and stared at Zhuo Qian seriously, "Huh? He looks like Zhuo Qian."

The students roared with laughter.

"Mr. Zhang, he is Zhuo Qian."

"I didn't expect that even Teacher Zhang couldn't recognize him. In fact, I was shocked when I saw Zhuo Qian just now. I thought some handsome guy came to transfer students."

"But to be honest, Zhuo Qian dyed his black hair back, it's like a different person."

Zhuo Qian also stood up awkwardly: "Mr. Zhang, I dyed my hair back."

Teacher Zhang looked surprised, his eyes stopped on Zhuo Qian's face for a while, and then he waved his hand to signal him to sit down.

Qiao Jie took advantage of the chaos and turned around, lying on Zhuo Qian's desk, staring at him with bright eyes: "Look, everyone didn't recognize you, why didn't you dye your hair back earlier? Maybe you like your girl More girls than Shen Jialan and Yan Shuyang."

Zhuo Qian replied solemnly: "If I don't hide my appearance level, how can I blend in with you?"

Qiao Jie: "...Get lost."

He turned back angrily.

After class, Teacher Zhang came over and knocked on Zhuoqian's desk: "Come to my office."

Zhuo Qian followed Mr. Zhang to the office, and saw Mr. Zhang sitting behind the desk, and then asked him: "There will be a parent-teacher meeting this Friday. The teacher knows the situation of your family, but no matter what, you can't do it every time. I will be absent from the meeting, if you are not good at speaking, the teacher will talk to your guardian for you."

Zhuo Qian didn't expect that Teacher Zhang called him because of this matter, he quickly shook his head and said: "Mr. Zhang, I have already communicated with my family. My cousin will come when the time comes."

"Your cousin?" Teacher Zhang thought for a while, and soon remembered that Zhuo Qian's family did have a cousin, "How old is your cousin?"

"I'm an adult." Zhuo Qian said, sighing, "Mr. Zhang, you also know that my family's situation is quite special. My uncle and aunt are busy making money and have no time or energy to take care of us. It was my cousin who took care of us when I was young. I grew up with my cousin, originally I wanted my uncle to come, but my uncle called my cousin to come."

Teacher Zhang frowned unconsciously, Zhuo Qian was not a student who entered through normal admission procedures, so she only knew that Zhuo Qian's parents died young and grew up with his uncle and aunt, but she didn't know that this was the situation in Zhuo Qian's family.

But hearing this, she was still a little puzzled: "What are your uncle and aunt doing? No matter how busy you are, you can't leave the child alone."

Zhuo Qian lowered his eyes, with a rather sad expression: "My uncle is doing odd jobs on the construction site to move bricks."

Teacher Zhang:"……"

Zhuo Qian: "My aunt sells breakfast at a street stall every morning."

Teacher Zhang:"……"

Zhuo Qian suddenly remembered something, and added: "Oh, by the way, my aunt also does housework for other people every weekend."

Teacher Zhang:"……"

Teacher Zhang obviously remembered that the leader who put Zhuo Qian in said that the child was a relative of a friend of the vice principal, and his family was rich and powerful, and Zhuo Qian's usual basic necessities were not at all like that of a child from a poor family... Why did he suddenly lose his temper? Big change?

She even suspected that Zhuo Qian deliberately said these words to deceive her, but Zhuo Qian didn't look like he was lying, he lowered his eyebrows and looked very depressed.

She opened her mouth, she couldn't bear to say those questioning words, she thought about it carefully, the rich and powerful person mentioned by the leader seemed to be a relative of the vice principal, not Zhuo Qian's family.

"It's okay to let your cousin come. You can tell your cousin first, and then I will talk to your cousin alone."

Zhuo Qian hurriedly nodded.

He thought he was all right, so he greeted Mr. Zhang and was about to leave, but Mr. Zhang stopped him.

"One more thing." Teacher Zhang said, "The school plans to organize an outing next month. The tentative location is near Qingbai Mountain. I remember you said you have been to Qingbai Mountain?"

Zhuo Qian was stunned.

Seeing this, the prince quickly came out and explained: "As far as I know, Qingbai Mountain is a tourist attraction, but the scenic spot on the top of the mountain will not be open to too many people, and you need to make an appointment in advance and line up."

Zhuo Qian asked the prince: "The original owner has been to Qingbai Mountain?"

"I haven't been there." The prince said awkwardly, "I guess it's just bragging."

Zhuo Qian: "..."

Teacher Zhang saw that Zhuo Qian was silent, so he assumed his acquiescence, and continued: "You said you know the person in charge of Qingbai Mountain Scenic Area, can you contact us this time?"

Zhuo Qian: "..."

It turned out that this was another mess left by the original owner.

He didn't know the person in charge of the scenic spot at all, and it was impossible for him to help contact him, but he didn't know how to politely refuse.

When Zhuo Qian was struggling, a faint voice suddenly came from behind: "Teacher, I also know the person in charge, can I contact the person in charge together with him?"

Zhuo Qian turned his head quickly, and saw Shen Jialan standing behind him, with drooping eyelids, looking at him expressionlessly.

Shen Jialan didn't make a sound when he walked, and he didn't know when he came, let alone whether he heard anything just now.

Zhuo Qian recalled what he said just now, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat—he seemed to have truthfully told Mr. Zhang about his family situation...

He understood Teacher Zhang's character, and he was sure that Teacher Zhang would not gossip about students' private affairs, but Shen Jialan was not sure.

He swallowed, and asked the prince: "You said, if everyone knows that I am not a rich man at all, but a poor man, what will they think?"

The prince said, "Think about the bullshit that the original owner bragged about before."

Zhuo Qian was silent.

The prince went on to say: "You will meet the day of social death."