He doesn't want to make green tea

On the list sent to him by Party A, each name has a corresponding task amount, and the most conspicuous one at the top is Luo Wei.

No.2, which has half of the strategy gold less than Luo Wei, is Luo Wei's classmate, Lian Yuanqing.

Zhang Yu and the two are not in the same class. If he wants to find a chance to get close, he can only go back to school, and it is best to transfer to another class.

The day before school started, he went to the mall and spent nearly 1000 yuan on clothes, which were his favorite brands. A slightly cheaper short-sleeved one cost 700 yuan, and he also bought a peaked cap.

It's not that he likes it very much. He doesn't understand all the materials and design concepts, but Zhang Yu just likes to wear famous brands, which are bright and eye-catching.

In the past, his father gave him [-] a month for living expenses, and he could save [-]. With the addition of part-time jobs during the winter and summer vacations, mixing real and fake clothes, it would also allow him to show off in front of his classmates.

Since his father cut off his living expenses, Zhang Yu hasn't bought new clothes for a long time.

The boy in the mirror took off his mask, and his short white sleeves were loose, which set off his gentle temperament. Zhang Yu is the beauty at first sight, with a cold appearance, but a gentle temperament in his gestures. If you don’t understand his personality, he actually has a very kind The feeling of being easy to get close to.

And the most conspicuous thing on this face was a nearly five centimeter scar, which caused flaws to this almost perfect skin.

After he returned home in his last life, he was treated more harshly than before. He had no money to treat his scars, missed the best period for scar removal, and became more and more inferior because of the scars. In the end, he had a serious illness. Like four 50 years old.

In the end, when he was helping his younger brother reject the suitor, Zhang Yu was blocked in the toilet by a group of gangsters, called a sissy and ugly, and beaten to death.

And Zhang Yu had liked the man for five years, and he was still drinking afternoon tea with his younger brother in the dining room until his death. He waited until someone found his body, and then frowned and took a look from afar.

In the previous life, Zhang Yu liked a boy who was the son of Zhang Yu's father's old friend, named Fang Jingsheng. After Zhang Yu's father and stepmother got married, Fang Jingsheng often came to visit, so he had known Xing Yuxing since childhood, and they were childhood sweethearts.

On the first day Zhang Yu was taken back to his stepmother's house, Fang Jingsheng was in the living room wearing a white loose coat, with neat short hair reaching above his eyebrows, raised his head slightly, and met Zhang Yu's eyes.

Different from Luo Wei's ostentatious good-looking, Fang Jingsheng carried a kind of reserved fairy air, as if some god had secretly descended from the mortal world. Zhang Yu, a little country bumpkin who had just come out of the town, was immediately attracted by the boy His face was fascinated, and his cheeks flushed with shame.

But at that time, Fang Jingsheng didn't look at Zhang Yu more, but was more concerned about Xing Yuxing's reaction. Seeing that Xing Yuxing had no attitude towards this sudden brother, he lowered his head and continued talking.

Zhang Yu had been by Fang Jingsheng's side silently for more than a year. At first, Fang Jingsheng was surprised and a little disgusted when he knew his feelings, but later on he was not so repulsive, and Zhang Yu had the illusion that this person had softened.

But every time he and Xing Yuxing had conflicts, Fang Jingsheng would always hold Zhang Yu to apologize to Xing Yuxing, and would be the first to protect his childhood sweetheart when he was in danger.

The man never thought of him at critical moments.

Once again, Zhang Yu is completely awake, and there is nothing worthy of his life, care and love.

If there must be, this thing is also money.

At 06:30 in the morning, he stepped into the classroom on time, and his classmates hadn't come yet. He took out all the books in his schoolbag, stuffed them into the boxes of the students at the back table, and took out the books of the students at the back table. All stuffed into their schoolbags.

Students came to the school one after another.

I didn't go to school for a few days, and some students who came early were surprised that he came back, whispering, all the students in the class witnessed the incident of being thrown by the father at the beginning, and they were also watching the excitement at this time.

"Zhang Yu's psychological quality is strong enough, so he can come back after being so embarrassing."

The person who spoke was Xia Chen, who used to copy Zhang Yu's homework, sitting at Zhang Yu's back table, and the two were at the front and back tables during the exam, so he would copy Zhang Yu's answers.

Because he wanted to integrate into the group quickly, when he first transferred to another school, Zhang Yu refused all the time. Sometimes he took the other party's hand and said, "Little brother, we can't always write the same thing, can we copy it by someone else?"

The boy always looked Zhang Yu up and down, and showed a wretched smile: "Why are you so coquettish? Could it be a bitch?"

Zhang Yu was disgusted but didn't dare to refute, because Xia Chen was a bully in the class, and because he copied Zhang Yu's copy every time, the grades of the two were always about the same, and they always sat at the front and back desks every time they took the exam.

Until the Dongchuang incident was discovered, the test papers of the two were highly overlapped, and the other party bit back, saying that Zhang Yu copied his answers, Zhang Yu argued with him, and in the end, both of them were recorded as major demerits.

Not only did Xia Chen not reflect on his behavior, but he held grudges in his heart, took the lead in isolating Zhang Yu, and often threw his schoolbag into the trash can. Zhang Yu's friends were also afraid of causing trouble, and no one said a word for him.

After all, green tea friends are usually not too sincere.

What people say the most is that Zhang Yujian posted up, and now he has suffered retribution.

Xia Chen was also among the group of people who beat him to death.

Xia Chen still didn't forget to bother Fang Jingsheng: "Jingsheng, I remember that he likes you very much, don't you know where Zhang Yu lives now? I heard that he is building a floor shop in the street office, but I don't know if it is true. "

"He likes you so much. Could it be because of you that he came back? If so, I might never want to look up to see people in my life."

Fang Jingsheng is excellent in character and learning, and sits in the first row all year round. He is not curious about Zhang Yu, and he doesn't like to talk to Xia Chen, so he said calmly, "I don't understand."

Zhang Yu didn't look up, no matter what others said, he took off his school uniform jacket, revealing the new clothes inside.

Someone saw his movements, and clicked twice again: "If you have money and wear famous brands, why are you still sleeping in the street office?"

"Famous brands are also discounted, right?"

He ignored the other party's ridicule and went to the office with the transfer application form.

The class teacher in the previous life also heard the rumors that he stole money, and his grades dropped, so he put Zhang Yu's seat next to the trash can. The class teacher had long hoped that he could leave quickly, so Zhang Yu was not worried that the transfer would fail.

As soon as he left, discussions started in the room: "Fuck, the transfer application he got just now? Is he going to leave?"

"It's so embarrassing, isn't it strange that you don't want to leave?"

The discussions among the people around continued: "Tsk tsk tsk, it's such a miserable walk."

"He is pitiful. Xing Yuxing, who was pushed into the water by him, is still at home. Isn't Xing Yuxing pitiful?"

Fang Jingsheng in the front row stopped his pen slightly, shifted his eyes to the notebook several times, and finally got up and walked out of the classroom door to the bathroom.

As soon as he left, Xia Chen stood up from his seat: "This little bitch really came to class? This is such a show."

He pulled Zhang Yu's schoolbag up from the chair: "What does a little coquettish/bad learn?"

He raised his hand and threw the schoolbag into the trash can. With a bang, people around laughed, and there were a small number of people who couldn't stand Xia Chen's bullying, but most of them didn't like Zhang Yu much, and wouldn't stand up for Zhang Yu.

"His grades are not good, so he doesn't need these books."

There were many leftovers from students' breakfast in the trash can, and the soup soaked the schoolbag. Xia Chen was afraid that the books inside would not be soaked enough, so he poured half a bucket of water into it.

When class was approaching, Zhang Yu came back. The class teacher was not in the office, but the director was there. He came back to get his ID card, and the director was waiting outside the door.

As soon as he entered the door, he felt that something was wrong in the room, and many people around him smiled at him.

Zhang Yu looked at his chair, the schoolbag was gone, he walked slowly to the trash can, the schoolbag was inside, but Zhang Yu was not in a hurry and did not take it out, he just turned his head and walked in front of Xia Chen.

"Can you please?"

Xia Chen: "Why?"

"My book is here with you."

The latter took it out and saw that it was indeed Zhang Yu's name. His face immediately changed, and after realizing it, he ran to the trash can and opened the zipper with disgust on his face.

What was soaked inside was the physics notebook he had used for three years in high school.

The classroom was quiet for a while, no one expected such a development, they all looked at Zhang Yu, Xia Chencai seemed to react from a daze, rushed towards Zhang Yu, pinched the man's neck: "You fucking What have you done?"

As soon as the hand was touched, the director at the door had already walked in when he heard the voice, and the boy who wanted to make a move was immediately held back.

Xia Chen was so angry that he screamed, but he had no other choice, and finally both of them were taken to the office.

"He threw his own book into the trash can and even came to strangle me. I don't understand what's going on..."

Xia Chen wanted to drag him again: "Stop pretending!"

Zhang Yu looked a little pitiful, but he was good-looking himself. He wore half of the mask to cover the scars on his face. He couldn't see his face clearly, but he still felt pretty.

"Shut up." The director scolded Xia Chen, then handed Zhang Yu a tissue.

Zhang Yu's appearance is delicate and well-behaved, especially those eyes, which are usually very seductive, and the tails of the eyes are slightly red when they are lowered, like a puppy who has been irritated, which makes people unable to say serious words.

The head sitting behind the desk not far away heard the movement, raised his head casually, and saw this scene.

Luo Wei was found in the office by the director, with the intention of asking him to make up his homework, but later developed into sitting behind the desk and playing games, with both feet still on the table, as arrogant as he wanted.

He lazily raised his eyelids, and his eyes stopped on Zhang Yu for a while. Seeing that the man was crying profusely, he didn't respond, and turned his eyes back to the phone for a moment.

The director looked at Xia Chen again: "You threw the schoolbag?"

"what."

He did throw it, that cannot be denied.

The director frowned: "You threw away your own book, why are you looking for Zhang Yu?"

Xia Chen was about to die of anger, and pointed at Zhang Yu: "He did it on purpose, and made me throw away my own books and notes! My notes for three years are all on it, and the exam is almost here!"

The director looked at Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu tilted his head: "How could I have taken your book on purpose, did I expect you to throw away my schoolbag?"

Really can't.

Xia Chen was so angry that his nose was crooked.

The director frowned: "So you deliberately threw Zhang Yu's schoolbag?"

Xia Chen was speechless, he looked at Zhang Yu, he didn't admit it, and he didn't admit it.

Zhang Yu wiped his face again: "Director, he has been bullying for a while, and he has never let me say that the reason why I want to transfer..."

The middle-aged man thought of Zhang Yu's pitiful appearance when he came to hand in his class transfer application in the morning, and he believed it in his heart.

As a result of the follow-up investigation, Xia Chen was fined to copy the school rules [-] times and suspended for one month. As a typical example of campus bullying, he made a major demerit and was criticized by the broadcast.

Zhang Yu lowered his head, pulled on the mask, and unconsciously smiled, but the mask covered his face, so no one could see it.

When dealing with small beasts, they should be taught a lesson when they are young, so that they will not go out to harm people when they grow up.

After everything was settled, it was the day when Zhang Yu transferred to another school.

In the office, the teacher in charge pretended to be embarrassed, but actually wished Zhang Yu would leave quickly, and did not forget a few lessons: "When you arrive in the new class, be a good person. Teacher Peng's class grades are good, so don't hold back."

Zhang Yu didn't even bother to answer, so he packed his schoolbag and left in the afternoon. There were not many books to take away, only one schoolbag was packed, and it seemed that he had never been accepted here after living in the class for a year.

People like his younger brother more, Xing Yuxing, who is sincere, kind, and considerate of others, is not at all different from Zhang Yu's hypocritical, vain green tea.

Zhang Yu can understand.

It's just that he doesn't want to get involved anymore. What other people think of him has nothing to do with him. He won't even look back, whether it's Fang Jingsheng or the head teacher.

He will prove that he can live better than everyone.

As long as Party A's task is completed, these people will look at him with admiration. He only needs money, and he will have more money than his father.

On the first day Zhang Yu entered the class, the new head teacher arranged for him the middle seat according to his height. Zhang Yu originally wanted to sit next to Luo Wei, but Luo Wei was taller and sat in the last row. The teacher was afraid that he could not see the blackboard. There are four rows between people.

Zhang Yu's deskmate is a very beautiful girl, and he talks to him after class:

"Your clothes suit you so well, where did you buy them?"

Zhang Yu smiled slightly. He was happy to show off his wealth in front of new friends, and reported the name of the brand: "The cheaper ones cost about 1000 yuan."

The girl said that she didn't understand these things, so Zhang Yu just laughed and said nothing.

After class, everyone hurried to the toilet. There were few people in the room, and the conversation between the two could be heard from Luo Wei's seat. He lay on the table and raised his eyes slightly, staring at Zhang Yu's back, like a lazy cat.

Green tea loves to show off, and Zhang Yu's classmates were right.

While talking, Zhang Yu couldn't help but look in the direction of Luo Wei. This man is wearing a white coat today, with that bright face, slightly long hair falling on his neck, black hair and fair skin The contrast is sharp and impactful, and people can't take their eyes off.

But no one around dared to stare at Lowe, everyone knew that Lowe had a bad temper.

Zhang Yu was thinking about how to get involved with this person. He remembered that Luo Wei participated in the motorcycle race this year, and he was also with his rival Lian Yuanqing. At that time, many people went to watch.

This is an entertainment competition, and Lian Yuanqing played with his girlfriend. In order to abide by the principle of fairness, Luo Wei also found someone of similar size to sit on the back seat of the motorcycle, and the requirement was about 1.7 meters five.

Zhang Yu had an impression because Xing Yuxing also signed up at that time.

He didn't know if his younger brother was also paying attention to Luo Wei at that time, or just wanted to have fun. Anyway, after learning that Luo Wei was looking for a girl, this person disappeared for half a month.

Tightening the mask, Zhang Yu remembered that he was about 1.7 meters tall this year, and his height was completely in line. Although his gender was stuck to death, it was not completely helpless.

After school that day, Zhang Yu didn't wait for Fang Jingsheng to pack his schoolbag as usual, and then silently waited for him to leave school with him, but ran home in a hurry.

Using the slow Internet in the rental house, Zhang Yu ordered a wig, a long skirt and high-heeled shoes that fit his figure.