Jiazi boy

The door was closed.

The headmaster was wearing a bathrobe, and his hair was wet, with water dripping from the ends of his hair. It was obvious that he had just showered.

He poured a cup of hot tea for Jiazi: "It's cold outside."

Jiazi nodded awkwardly, and sat down holding a teacup.

The headmaster picked up the teapot and added another cup for himself, the wrist holding the teapot paused.

"You should think about what I asked you."

It was clearly a question, but there was no trace of doubt in the principal's voice, as if he had already guessed Jiazi's answer.

Jiazi's eyelashes trembled, and her usual calmness had been lost.

He has really experienced too many things this month.

First, his mother found out what he had done in school and cut off his living expenses for half a year.

"I think three thousand a month is enough for you to live." The mother who once wished to pick the stars and the moon for him told him the bad news on the phone.Her tone was very flat, but Jiazi could hear some bitterness: "Honey, mom didn't restrict your money freedom before, but she hoped that when you grow up, you won't be fooled by money and become a better person." people."

"I never dreamed that you would become like this."

"I am disappointed."

The phone was hung up, leaving only Jiazi on the other end regretting it.

He originally thought that the freezing of his bank card was the worst thing that could happen, but he didn't expect worse things to happen one after another.

Jiazi called the dog thief for help, but heard the news that she had changed schools.

Now that the position of the dog thief has been taken by Su Shui, she is now the new leader of the school bully.

In the past, Jiazi had always sneered at the role of school bully. Firstly, the school bully was his friend since he was a child, and secondly, he was rich enough to hire just a few people to beat the shit out of them.

But today is not the same as before.

Because of the bad reputation, he even lost his recommended places to go abroad.

He finally saw how powerful the principal is.

Jiazi's fingers unconsciously stirred the tea in his hand slightly, with a dull expression on his face.

"What is your condition...?" he asked softly.

Why, it happens to be me.

The headmaster loosened his neck, with a relaxed look on his face.

"It is you."

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