Dressed as the mortal enemy of the sick and charming male protagonist

Shen Ci ignored Wen Xi and walked to his seat without any unnecessary explanation.

Wen Xi is a young-looking guy, he should have just graduated not long ago, and there is a trace of embarrassment on his face, but the two boys who were beaten just now stared straight at him, as if there must be an explanation for this matter.

Wen Xi walked to Shen Ci's side, and said again: "Student Shen Ci, you hit someone. If you did something wrong, you should apologize to them, otherwise it will be unfair to them."

Shen Ci sneered and said, "Fair? Is there absolute fairness in this world? They spray shit all over their mouths, so I should suffer in silence?"

This was the first time they had heard Shen Ci say so many things. The person who had been unknown before and had no sense of existence seemed to be gradually changing.

Wen Xi was so stunned that he had nothing to say. At this time, one of the students said, "Teacher Wen, you don't have to be embarrassed. In the past, when students made mistakes, the director would ask them to go to the equipment room to reflect until they admit their mistakes."

Wen Xi was in a dilemma, but this classmate gave him a step down. He had just been arranged here, and he didn't have much confidence. When he encountered this kind of thing again, he really didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

He was about to speak, but saw Shen Ci leaving the classroom without even listening, and walked towards the equipment room.

At this time, the girl who spoke for Shen Ci just now said, "How can you let him go to the equipment room, there was a haunted place before, and no one has been there for a long time, it is dilapidated, it is not safe for him to go alone!"

"Cai Siya, why are you talking for him everywhere? You must be interested in him!" The boy who was slapped in the face laughed.

Cai Siya blushed, ignored them, turned her head and left.

Shen Ci entered the equipment room alone, not noticing the person coming behind him.

When I opened the door, I saw that the classroom was piled up with all kinds of messy waste equipment, thick dust, and spider webs all over the corners. I didn't expect such a noble school like St. John's to have such a classroom, which was really surprising.

He fanned the dust in front of him, found a chair and sat down, instead of arguing endlessly with the group of people, he would rather be alone.

The gentle and soft face of his mother flashed in his mind, and the softest part of Shen Ci's heart was tingling, "A Ci, Mom has no ability to continue to support you. Didn't you always want to know where your father is? Today he came to pick you up." You went home."

"You go, get out of here quickly, you will only drag me down, you are a drag, only if you leave, I can live a better life!"

He didn't know why his mother, who had always been gentle and loving to him, suddenly became like that. She didn't want to see him again until she left. Was it really for a better life?

"Don't worry, the money I gave your mother is enough for her to live the rest of her life. Isn't that what she has in mind? Now that she has achieved her goal, you should be happy for her." Shen Linchen's voice echoed in the ears.

He didn't want to think about the things that made him feel uncomfortable anymore, he just thought about living a day.

Shen Ci, who was immersed in his own thoughts, didn't find anything wrong, until he was about to open the door, but found that the door that was opened just now was tightly locked at some point.

Qi Song rushed to Dongjiang's bank with his back injured. In the morning, he received a call saying that there was a shortfall of funds, and his seal was still used. He needed to go and see for himself whether he had transferred the money. , and found that the staff in the bank were working as usual, not as anxious as the people on the phone said.

The person in charge was called, and the person in charge asked suspiciously, "Second Lord, we are doing well here, and no funds have been transferred. Did you remember wrongly?"

How could he remember wrongly, he did receive this call, and it was also about Dongjiang Bank.

He didn't argue with him any more, but asked someone to bring up all the books. He checked it all over, and the bank's books were relatively clear, and there was indeed nothing wrong with it.

So... what was the purpose of that call?

While wondering, the phone rang again.

"Hello." He picked up the phone.

"Second Master Qi, do you still remember me?"