On the Treatment of the Leading Role of Passerby A

Zhang Ye went to the bathroom to take a shower with a bird's nest on his head. He forgot to turn on the air conditioner last night and woke up sweating, sticky and uncomfortable.

Walking into the living room, Wang Mei was unexpectedly still there. He sat down and wiped his hair: "When did you come back yesterday? Are you okay? Don't be soft-hearted in the future, because others won't accept your affection."

Wang Mei pushed the milk and bread to his hand, and said indifferently: "It's okay, your mother is not so timid. I didn't say you, Xiaoqiao came to the house, and you can't lose a piece of meat when you help others. You are good, you are like a dead pig." Sleeping, embarrassing other people's children. I can't do this today, do you understand?"

Zhang Ye curled his lips, and reluctantly agreed, but that person's foundation is poor, and it's a bit painful to teach, and he is not a person who has nothing to do.He picked up the bread and was about to put it in his mouth, when he remembered something and said: "Now everyone knows that you two are not on good terms, so don't hide it, you will get divorced sooner or later... In the future, both of you will need to sign for the money. You have to think about it for me in the future, don’t wait for me to be just a shell after graduation, I don’t count on that kind of wealthy son, if I can’t even be a rich second generation, I will be too miserable.”

Wang Mei's sullen face finally showed a smile, she patted his head, and cursed with a smile: "Okay, listen to you. In fact, he is still reasonable, and he hasn't gone too far."

"Sooner or later, people's hearts are getting more and more greedy. If you really tear your face...you can make him sober now, and he can't do anything without your signature."

Wang Mei didn't seem to hear it, and she said, "Go to school quickly, you are the only one who talks a lot, what are you doing pretending to be so thoughtful?"

Zhang Ye resigned himself to changing clothes and going out. He seldom carries his schoolbag home now, mainly because it is too cumbersome and hot to hang on his body.

He doesn't like to eat bread and milk. Like the original owner, he likes the omelets sold at the third intersection. Put more diced pickles and more hot sauce. It's delicious and satisfying.

As soon as he stood still, the person in front of him bought it and turned around. He was shocked when he saw him: "Zhang Ye, you also bought it? Are you at the same table? Isn't it a neighbor? Why don't you have a piece?"

"Ah."

Zhang Ye bought it and gnawed while walking. The people behind him were not happy to be left out, so they ran over and put their hands on his shoulders: "Are you holding grudges? Do you think people in your class ignore you? I wrote you love letters when you were ugly, okay?" Well, don't count me in, you haven't given me an answer until now."

Zhang Ye was choked, thinking of the virtue of the original owner, how could she write a love letter to him?Although there is no relevant plot in my memory, I still can't help being curious: "What did you like about me at that time?"

Shen Tong blushed in a rare way: "I think people like you are quite honest. If you study well, you won't be bad at work in the future, and if you don't have friends, you will definitely take care of your family. I can live with you for the rest of my life. I am more at ease."

"... Thank you so much. You can see that I am not ugly. I want to find a beautiful lady. Give up. I never received your love letter."

Shen Tong pushed him angrily: "With your current peach blossom appearance, I don't want it for nothing. It looks like a radish. Let's just be friends, right?"

Zhang Ye shrugged, let her do whatever he wanted.

Shen Tong has a bit of a boyish personality, open-minded and open-minded, very hearty, chattering endlessly along the way, forcing things that Zhang Ye is not interested in into his mind, so he has friends like this?They all like to be self-righteous so much, but they don't hate it, and it's even a little strange.

After all, Zhang Ye was no different from the original owner before crossing.

"Isn't that Zhao Rong? I remember that his house is not in the Huilian Supermarket? How do you go this way?"

Before Zhang Ye had time to express his opinion, this person rushed out. It can be said that this was the first time he met Zhao Rong outside the school. The person looked at him and stopped to wait for him: "Zhang Ye."

He didn't even bother to hum, and walked over without squinting.

"My family rented a new house here. My mother and I said it was too far away from the school, and it was inconvenient to go to and from school every day. Should we go to and from school together in the future? Zhang Ye, what do you think?"

Zhang Ye thought in his heart whether this person was cheap or not, and flaunted his prestige in front of him as if he were a winner, and he really took robbery and stealing as real skills.

While nibbling on his pancakes, he walked forward slowly, just as if there was a buzzing fly beside him, until Shen Tong couldn't stand it anymore.

"He ignores you, what else do you say to him, isn't it tiring to read scriptures alone? Find someone else, don't look for Zhang Ye, I think you two don't match up."

Zhao Rong has a good-looking face, and his words are gentle and difficult to give people a sense of attack: "Zhang Ye has high eyes, and he doesn't like a classmate like me. I really want to be friends with you. You are a well-known good student in the city and are handsome. Walking outside Also eye-catching."

Zhang Ye rolled up the plastic bag, took out a tissue from his pocket, wrapped it up and handed it to Shen Tong: "Go and help me throw out the garbage, girlfriend who has no fate."

Shen Tong scolded "Your uncle" in disgust and resigned himself to throwing away the trash.

Zhang Ye is tall, Zhao Rong is a head shorter than him, and he has to lower his head to see people, his neck is so tired: "I really don't like it, see? You have to lower your head, too tired, you look up at me That's fine. I'll learn to be so handsome and do your ass. I want to be eye-catching. Another way is to keep it useful. Do you want me to guide you?"

Zhao Rong saw that he was smiling maliciously, with the tails of his eyes raised, and the calmness in his bright black eyes was frightening, which made people panic inexplicably.

"Do you still need face? Why do you want to get face to me? Put on a piece of skin and treat yourself as a human being?"

"You..." Zhao Rong wanted to make a move with a dark face, but he gave him a light look, and his momentum went down.

"It's hard to say, do you know what this is called? I still want to set up an archway. Congratulations, you will finally count in my eyes from now on."

The trash can is on the other side, and there are many cars in the early morning. Shen Tong came back and saw that only Zhao Rong was standing there, his face was so ugly that he looked like he was about to fight with someone. She wanted to ask, but the words were on her tongue While rolling around: "It's getting late, let's go, no one like us has the ability to make the teacher extrajudicial if we are late."

Zhao Rong gritted his teeth, unwilling and complaining, why did Zhang Ye become like this?Why not be his nerd forever?So ugly and so stupid, is it bad to be stupid for a lifetime?Even if he can't compare with his studies, he is very popular, and he is very happy to see Zhang Ye being isolated.

Who knows... such a person is actually the darling in God's eyes, a good-looking face is already a ticket to open the door to interpersonal relationships, and all Zhang Ye's incomprehensible actions will be able to get reasonable explanations——Gao cold!

Fuck it cold.

Zhang Ye squinted his eyes slightly and just arrived at the school gate, when he saw a Phantom parked at the school gate, and the person coming up from below had an idol face, and his face was so black that he would die, as if someone had offended him.

However, this kind of appearance is really a bit flamboyant, that Zhao Rong, who has no experience, is called eye-catching, if he can hook up with this person, Zhang Ye admires him to death.

Sometimes you can't talk nonsense, who knows when you have to slap yourself, naturally this is a later story.

Others tried their best to ask Mr. Bo to pay attention, but Zhang Ye didn't have that kind of thought. He had to think about how to stimulate the mother and child with this time, so he went straight to the classroom as if he didn't see it.

Zeng Qiao was almost blown away. He waited at the gate of the community for a long time but found no one. It was only when he met Aunt Wang who was driving out that he realized that Zhang Ye had left early. In order not to be late, he had to ask the driver at home to drop him off.

This Zhang Ye...he was about to catch up and argue, when Shen Tong and Zhao Rong called him back.

Shen Tong praised unabashedly: "You really are a prince with a golden spoon."

Zhao Rong looked at the car calmly, and smiled gently: "Let's go, the school will be closed soon."

The rich and good-looking boys are the most popular, not only the people in the class come to please, even some people who have never even met will come to pretend to meet by chance, Zeng Qiao can't bear it.

When he came back from the bathroom, he saw that the culprit was lying on the table with his eyes closed. In a fit of anger, he kicked the leg of the table fiercely. Dim, as if he didn't know where he was at the moment, he couldn't help laughing.

"Wait for me to go to and from school together in the future, otherwise you don't want to be safe, today's account will be settled first."

Zhang Ye looked at him inexplicably, and murmured: "Why are you chirping, do I live close to you and wait for you? You do your homework as soon as you do it, so my mother scolded me in the morning. You Those admirers disturbed my sleep, and I wanted to change my deskmate."

Zeng Qiao looked at him indifferently. Apart from being clear about his family's mess, this man was sleepwalking at all other times, and he didn't care about him after seeing it.Looking at the person who was approaching again, he bent the corner of his mouth: "Can we all study hard? My parents are very demanding of me. If you don't have any big goals, please don't affect me, okay? Counting on my deskmate to help me with tutoring, don't disturb him!"

Those people walked away, Zeng Qiao looked over and smiled brightly: "Don't quarrel now, let's continue to be the same table."

Zhang Ye sneered: "Don't let me see you copying homework again."

"Okay, you teach me."

"...I owe you."

After evening self-study, Zeng Qiao packed his things. Zhang Ye sat beside him and waited for him. He raised his eyes and saw that Zhao Rong was about to leave, so he kicked Zeng Qiao: "Go to his house for tutoring, go and talk to him."

Zeng Qiao had a face full of shit, what was this man talking about?Are you out of your mind?Until he was kicked again, he cursed angrily: "I tell you, you will regret it if you kick me like that again."

"Go!"

Shen Tong turned around and said with some incomprehensible words: "Zhang Ye, you are too much. Now you are eating someone from Zeng Qiao and ordering him around like a servant. You are the real prince. If you get angry, you will feel better. You Weigh it yourself."

"Do you want to study together? If you want, let's go together. If you continue to want to be the bottom ten, I won't stop you."

Shen Tong immediately jumped up: "It's 26th, can you stop talking so harshly?"

Zhang Ye didn't understand why she was so unwilling to accept the fact, shrugged: "If you don't want to face up to it, you won't make progress."

"It's just your mouth."

Zhao Rong was about to leave the classroom. When he heard Zeng Qiao call him, he was both surprised and happy. When he heard that he wanted to go to his home to study homework, he agreed without even thinking about it.

The author has something to say: Zeng Qiao: You are yelling at me now, I will bear it, sooner or later you will fall into my hands, let's see how I will take revenge.

Thanks for the collection, okay.