The author has something to say: I have never experienced the life of the rich, and poverty limits my ordinary imagination.

The restaurant where Jiang Jiyan treats guests is not beautiful, but it is very clean.

The proprietress of the restaurant is a talkative person, and Jiang Jiyan seems to know her very well, and the two chatted happily.Yi Shuli doesn't like to chat with elders, and can't get in the way. He is bored and scrolls through campus forums with his mobile phone.

The campus forum of Qizhe No. [-] Middle School is not under the control of the faculty and staff. Here, you will not be caught as a typical forum in class. You can even discuss the dean’s hairstyle without worldly desires in a fair manner.

Yi Shuli flipped through the posts, and today's confession wall was also screened by two influential figures.

Turning all the way to the third page, I saw a post confessing myself. I excitedly went in and looked. Blindly turned off the phone.

Someone came to order again, the proprietress exchanged a few words with Jiang Jiyan, and left with the menu.

Jiang Jiyan's smile remained the same, but there was less interest on her face. It was obvious that she had obtained the information she wanted, but the result was not satisfactory.

Yi Shuli touched the table with a tissue box: "How is it?"

"It's boring," Jiang Jiyan raised his legs, "one year older than you, but he is still in the first year of high school like you. Although I don't mind the relationship between siblings, but my sister's youth is very precious. I don't have time to bite a handkerchief and guard myself like a jade. Little brother graduated from high school."

"You even inquired about your birthday." Yi Shuli gave her an admiring look.

"That's it," Jiang Jiyan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled triumphantly, "Sister, I will give you some life advice, and expand your network in the future. Don't just think about those dry old men in the workplace, the old ladies behind these old men, and those who are in the arena. The good sisters who are working hard in the wind and dust should also be more courteous. They are easy to get along with, and besides, they know everything, and they are willing to tell you everything."

Yi Shuli covered her ears, expressing that she didn't want to listen to her heresy.

The dishes came out quickly, a plate of fathead fish and two roasted lamb legs.

Yi Shuli had a bad stomach, and Jiang Jiyan had to drive, so she didn't ask for beer, and took two boxes of peach juice from the refrigerator.

"Try this." Jiang Jiyan took a piece of fish with his chopsticks and put it on the plate in front of Yi Shuli.

Yi Shuli frowned.

The plate was just unpacked, but the light blue pattern looked a little dirty, and it was really disgusting to look at with the black sauce poured on the fish.

He doesn't have a cleanliness obsession, he just thinks that a restaurant with a hygienic rating of A is considered qualified. The color of the fish on this plate makes him really doubt whether the restaurant's hygienic condition has reached a C.

But this is Jiang Jiyan's treat after all, even if he dies from food poisoning tonight, he still has to bite the bullet and eat it.

To his surprise, the fat head fish tasted really good.The taste of the fish is smooth and tender, and the sauce is sweet and delicious. Compared with those high-end dishes on the banquet, it is even worse.

The fly in the ointment is that there is too little meat, which is even worse than a whole plate of foie gras that is full of decorations and can be eaten in one bite. The plate is full of two fish, the head occupies more than half, and there is not much meat on the body. It looks like a lot, but it's not enough.

Jiang Jiyan saw that he wanted to take out all the bones of the fish and lick them clean, so he didn't touch the fish with his chopsticks, but just gnawed on the leg of lamb.

She seemed to be thinking of something, "Tian Sique, do you recognize someone from your school?"

Yishu carp sucked the tail of the fish, almost throwing the sauce into his eyes.

The figure of the birdman just now coincided with the guy he often saw in various sneak shots.

Yi Shuli understood: So it was him.

Of course he recognizes Tian Sique, one of the two influential figures in Qizhe No. 2 Middle School. He is in a different teaching building at the same level as him. Together with Qu Ke from Class 80.00 ([-]) of senior high school, he has accounted for [-]% of the hot posts on the confession wall since he entered school. market share.

Tian Sique is handsome, and Qu Ke is rich, so Yi Shuli has never been able to figure out why he is not listed on the list because he has both.

It may be that these two people are too good at character design, and the character design is so brilliant that it overshadows the simple and low-key Yi Shuli.

According to legend, Tian Sique was so cold that he had no friends, and he was a man who said to you more than three words would be considered a blessing from God.

His grades are among the best, but for the sake of being a bad person, every time the teacher randomly checks and recites, he has to say "I didn't recite", put his hands in his pockets, and no one loves him.

And Qu Ke highlights his wealth to the extreme.

When the backpack is dirty, it is directly thrown into the trash can, treats guests to dinner every now and then, a group of friends, who are not pleasing to the eye, call the younger brother to beat who, openly challenge the teacher, fall in love and dance on the face of the dean, and still stay in the classroom well up to now, using practice Proof that nothing is equal to money.

He sneered at the characters of these two people, but he couldn't afford to provoke them.

That son, Qu Ke, his family is the key target of his good-for-nothing father. Since he was a child, he has loved to tease his face, and his face has been swollen. He hasn't lost the baby fat so far, and his handsomeness index has dropped several degrees.

Although Tian Sique has never been in contact with him, according to the gossip on the forum, he really has no friends. Not only is he cold, but he also has a tendency to violence. His relationship with his classmates and even roommates is very stiff. Girls who like him dare not directly Pass him a love letter.

Seeing his unsightly complexion, Jiang Jiyan felt confident: "You two don't have a good relationship."

"No," Yi Shuli took out a tissue and carefully wrapped the fish tail that had lost its smell, "We're not familiar with each other."

Jiang Jiyan patted him heavily on the shoulder: "If you have the opportunity to meet and help others, the young man is pretty good, and he will become a great talent in the future. Now you vote for him with a peach, and he will reward you with Qiongyao when he becomes prosperous in the future."

"I won't engage in Laoshizi angel investment like my dad," Yi Shuli wiped the corner of his mouth, "And I don't have a chance to meet him, I'm nothing special, he's a schoolboy and a top student, and he's not from the same world. "

As he said that, he glared at Jiang Jiyan again: "Also, as soon as you lift your butt, I'll know what fart you're going to fart. Don't try to use me as a tool to help you raise your future concubine."

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