On the Treatment of the Leading Role of Passerby A

"Then wait for me, I'll come as soon as I pack up."

Zhao Rong was leaning against the wall and fiddling with the strap of his schoolbag, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth. He was always self-confident, and his feelings would never be wrong.Zeng Qiao and him are the same kind of people, isn't it a different kind of person who harbors feelings that cannot be seen in this world?

If I can take this opportunity to feel a little better...

"Let's go?"

Zhao Rong looked up and saw Zhang Ye and Shen Tong following behind him, he didn't react for a while, and the astonishment on his face didn't have time to put away.

Zeng Qiao said helplessly: "They also want to come. If there are more people, it will be more lively. With Zhang Ye here, all of us can improve."

No matter how much Zhao Rong didn't like it, he had to agree, but he wasn't afraid of Zhang Ye at first, and suddenly he looked forward to Zhang Ye's expression when he saw his home.

Of course they don't rent a house. Although the location of Anning Community is remote, the house price is now [-] square meters. It is a duplex villa, which is much more expensive and luxurious than Zhang Ye's house.

Shen Tong yelled from behind that he was hungry, and looked at Zhao Rong: "Don't you know how to cook? Why don't you help us get something to eat later?"

Zhao Rong said disapprovingly: "I invite you to eat outside. The aunt at home has gone back, and I am not good at cooking."

Zhang Ye walked at the end alone, looking up at the stars in the sky, the summer heat wave hit in the dark night, even without a schoolbag, he was still hot, he really wanted to take off his clothes and be shirtless.

Zeng Qiao took two steps back calmly, and whispered to his ear: "There is something wrong with you, why are you going to his house?"

Under the street lamp, Zhang Ye's long and narrow eyes were lightly raised, his thin lips were pursed, and there was a bit of coolness in his eyes as deep as the sea: "His house? Whose name do you think the house is written on? With his little foundation, he can afford it." A house? Two people who just want to open their mouths and wait to eat are not even considered human beings. I want to see what kind of house my old man dared to sneak up on and bought. Wouldn’t it be interesting for me to open my eyes?”

Zeng Qiao suddenly felt a little sympathetic to him. Aunt Wang seemed to be a hardworking and easy-going person. She never expected to encounter such a thing in her whole life. Unlike her mother, it was not a problem to solve ten of them by herself.

"If you can't stay any longer, tell me to go home early."

Zhang Ye put his hands in his trouser pockets and slowly swayed forward, recalling something quickly in his mind, always feeling as if he had heard something from Wang Mei.

The four of them ate casually at the fast food restaurant, Zhang Ye was so hot that he was not in the mood to eat, and was absent-minded while holding a cold drink.

Zeng Qiao pushed the steamed dumplings that he hadn't moved towards him: "Eat some."

"No, I'm not hungry."

Zhao Rong wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said with a smile: "Zhang Ye is not a child, are you so nice to your deskmates? I heard that the seats will be re-arranged after the next quiz. You can apply for it yourself, as long as the teacher thinks it is ok." That's fine. Zeng Qiao, do you want to sit at the same table with me?"

Zeng Qiao is white and harmless, with exquisite facial features, and his smile is sunny and attractive. This kind of appearance that makes people feel gentle and beautiful is not only liked by girls, but also by boys: "It's okay, he The temper is quite to my liking."

Shen Tong swallowed the food in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Zeng Qiao, you have a tendency to be abused. Is it too comfortable to be a prince at home? You have to let Zhang Ye wipe the floor with you to be happy?"

Zeng Qiao was not annoyed either: "I have heard too much flattery and seen too many pretenders, and I think people who tell the truth are pretty good, so there is no need to play tricks."

Shen Tong curled his lips, although he had never experienced that kind of life, he could figure it out.

With the help of the street lamp in front of the community, Zhang Ye saw those words clearly, so why did he say that he had an impression, so it turned out to be the case.

The developer here has some kind of friendship with Zhang Tiancheng. At the beginning, it was difficult to build the building, and Zhang Tiancheng helped a lot, so after the developer turned around, he sold a duplex villa to his family at a low price.At first, he wanted to decorate this place as his own home, but because it was inconvenient for him to go to school, he had to take a long way to go to school, so he left it unused. Unexpectedly, Zhang Tiancheng blatantly settled the two of them here because they had forgotten about it.

Doesn't this make Zhao Rong proud?

Sure enough, the 8 top floors in District B approached step by step, and the thoughts in my heart were confirmed.

If Zhao Rong wanted to embarrass him, this kid really achieved his goal.

After entering, the interior decoration is quite exquisite, it seems that Zhang Tiancheng has really taken this place as his home, he snorted coldly, and directly passed the crowd and sat down on the sofa seat.

Zhao Rong originally wanted to remind him to take off his shoes, but he was obviously pissed off, and he was very proud of himself.Chen Lan and Zhang Tiancheng are not coming back today, so he doesn't have to worry about anything.

"It's okay, just put on your shoes and go in, at worst, wait for auntie to come and clean it tomorrow."

Zhang Ye has a little admiration for the brain-dead author. How can this Zhao Rong let her have a crooked view and still praise her as the protagonist?Is it a war between him and Jo Jung mother and son now?not necessarily.It seems that he holds a lot of weight in the author's mind. If he wants to use him to promote the plot, what will be his final ending?From a passerby to cannon fodder?How can it be!

Zhao Rong's words were originally intended for Zhang Ye, but he didn't expect that person to travel far and wide and didn't hear it, but he didn't know that he made Zeng Qiao sick.

Shen Tong is also aware of Zhao Rong's family situation. Seeing such a house, she was so shocked that her eyes almost fell out, but she always said straight-up: "Your family got rich? It was so difficult to pay the tuition two years ago, everyone in the class thought You will drop out of school, but I didn’t expect you to be so powerful in silence. I remember which company your mother worked for? Can you tell me your experience, and I will ask my mother to learn from it.”

Zhang Ye burst out laughing, and waved at Shen Tong: "Come on, silly girl, don't ask, you won't learn. I'll help you read the questions, and go home and sleep after finishing your homework. I'm so sleepy. Forgot Call my mom and wait."

Zhao Rong suddenly felt that the delicate skin on his body was suddenly scratched with a knife and changed beyond recognition.Mom said that Zhang Ye didn't even know that the Zhang family still had a house here.

"Mom, I'll stay at my classmate's house for a while, and I'll be home later. I'll take the key with you. Go to bed early, and don't leave the door open for me. I found something interesting today, and I'll tell you tomorrow morning. You have to wait, okay." , go back and tell you."

Zhao Rong didn't know if he was thinking too much, but he always felt that there was something in Zhang Ye's words, which made him a little uneasy.

Zhang Ye hung up the phone, seeing that they were all slow, he was a little dissatisfied: "Can you hurry up, don't check the time, don't you go home and sleep?"

Shen Tong scolded anxiously: "Zhang Ye, you can't find a wife for the rest of your life, who wants to yell at you like a grandson every day?"

Zhang Ye pulled the math workbook she put aside, and said indifferently: "If a woman doesn't like it, then find a man. It's easy and worry-free."

Zeng Qiao, who was doing homework, suddenly raised his head and glanced at him. Perhaps his eyes were too hot, Zhang Ye turned his head and glanced at him: "What are you looking at? It must be nothing to do with you. It's just your brain, you and I I'm tired of talking. I can't understand a few books, what can I do?"

Zeng Qiao gritted his teeth angrily: "Hello, I can't do anything except read a few broken books."

Zhang Ye let out an "oh" and said shamelessly, "Then if I have something to do in the future, I will go to you, shall I?"

Zeng Qiao was almost choked to death by his words, bowed his head and continued to do his homework, and got stuck before doing two tasks, so he could only ask Zhang Ye, who was like the uncle, for advice.

As for Zhao Rong... Zhang Ye didn't even have the time to look up at him, and didn't say anything until he left.

As the night darkened, Zhang Ye walked ahead.

"That house... your father is quite willing to pay for it, is it much more expensive than your house?"

"Um……"

"do you need my help?"

Zhang Ye looked back at him with a smile, still full of anger: "What can you do? In fact, I really want them to die cleanly. Can you help me? No? Then don't talk big, I'm sleepy, I'll go back first gone."

Zeng Qiao saw him striding out of sight, sighed and cursed: "Murder is illegal, don't you know? Don't run back and cry."

There was a small light in the living room, and Wang Mei was flipping through the documents by the light. When she heard the door open, she smiled and said, "You're back? Did you meet something interesting? As soon as you said it, I got confused and didn't hear it." Don't want to sleep."

Zhang Ye didn't answer, but asked: "Mom, I remember you wanted to open another branch school before? It's completely impossible for parents in the new urban area to send their children here. Why is there no more information?"

Wang Mei sighed: "I found a suitable location before and even negotiated the rent, but when it comes to payment... Now I don't have so much money, not only the venue, but also all kinds of supporting facilities. The most important thing is good Teacher, it’s not a small fee, and I can’t afford it for the time being.”

Zhang Ye lowered his head, and he sat with his back to the small lamp. The dim light surrounded him, and he couldn't see his expression clearly. After a little silence, he asked, "Mom, do you still remember the time when we were in Anning Community?" A house? My dad renovated it, and the mother and son lived in it. I saw it today, and it’s much more grand than ours. It’s probably believed that we are the ones who are raised outside. Doesn’t he have money to burn? ?Then let him fail to burn it. You just pretend you don’t know anything. It’s not worth it for you to slow down because of this. Money is being squandered by him. Wouldn’t it be good to do something serious? He has to rely on himself How can I use the money that belongs to this family? Mortgaging that house for a loan, wanting to be proud of me, I told them to get out of it."

Wang Mei frowned and thought for a while, then sighed: "Mom is old and her brain is not strong enough, so why didn't she think of this. What you said makes sense. We mother and son don't need to pay for his mistakes. The only thing I'm glad is that , I am the actual decision-maker of this school, and I don’t need his consent to do anything, for so many years, I have done my best to him.”

Zhang Ye thought of something and laughed: "Mom, do you care if the means are dirty? I think it's fine as long as the goal is achieved, what do you think?"

"Yes." Wang Mei rubbed her son's hair and smiled, but luckily she had a caring son beside her.

Zhang Ye suddenly felt that it was good for Zeng Qiao to be on his side, as there would always be times when he needed his help in the future.

The author has something to say: Zhang Ye will cry in the future.

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