Who is poor? [Rebirth]

According to insiders, since elementary school, Cheng Yanxia has been sitting alone.The reason... I don't know, anyway, his father came to the school to say it himself, and no teacher would object.

But now, to draw lots, it must be fair.How could Cheng Yanxia be missing...

"If the squad leader is willing, I will!" The sports committee member raised his palm like a cattail fan high.

"Come on, Gao Meng, you think the squad leader is willing to be at the same table with you."

"Okay, I'll draw lots." Cheng Yanxia said indifferently.

Anyway, he has the highest grade in the class, if you don't like it, just change it.

"Great!"

"I am every day! Doesn't that mean that I can get the position at the same table as the monitor."

"Okay, okay, be quiet." Wen Yuan swept across the soothing bodies of the students in front and the emotionally aroused students in the back with satisfaction.

"The mid-term is important, think about it after the exam."

The midterm exam lasts for two days.The weekend is over after the exam.

In the afternoon, after Mingyu returned the table to its original position, he carried his schoolbag on his back and wrapped himself in a thick thin cotton coat to go out.

"Mingyu! Here!"

Looking up, it was Tang Jifang's face.Mingyu took a step back subconsciously, and stepped on someone's foot with his heel.

"I'm sorry!" Mingyu hurriedly turned around, looking down at the man's trampled shoes.

"Yeah." The voice came from the top of the head, very low and muffled.

Mingyu heard who it was, and silently took a step back.

Cheng Yanxia looked at her half-blackened white shoes, and then shifted her gaze to Ming Yu, or the top of her head.

"Goodbye."

"or……"

The two spoke at the same time, Mingyu thought he was angry, and lowered his head: "I'm sorry, goodbye."

Cheng Yanxia's footsteps stopped and she suddenly lifted it away, almost grinding the floor with great force.Even his back was full of burning rage.

Don't you finish?Will I eat you after I finish speaking? !

"Mingyu! Didn't hear me calling you!"

"Hurry up, my dad has been waiting for you for a long time." Tang Jifang urged repeatedly, but Mingyu didn't dare to get too close to him.

This cousin has been blacklisted by him.He doesn't care about what happened last time, but it doesn't mean he doesn't remember.

Tang Jifang was irritable: "Mo Mo Chi Chi, sooner or later I'll clean you up!"

Tang Zhishu patted his head, his expression was bad: "What are you talking about!"

"Oh! Dad!" Tang Jifang covered his head.

"Uncle." Mingyu saw the person who suddenly came from the side, why didn't he see Tang Zhishu at the school gate just now?

"Mingyu, it's your aunt's birthday today. I'll pick you up, let's go eat hot pot." Tang Zhishu smiled, seeing Mingyu's hesitation, "Don't worry, I've already asked you for leave in the store."

Mingyu frowned, but luckily he lowered his head, and the broken hair covered it so that people couldn't see clearly.

asked for leave?

Mingyu felt a little uncomfortable after being crossed, he said softly: "Why didn't you tell me, I told my aunt that I would go back to help earlier."

Tang Zhishu opened the car door and went in, fastened his seat belt and said happily: "Your aunt's birthday is rare, Xiao Chen doesn't want to go?"

Mingyu shook his head.

Sitting alone in the back seat, he clearly felt Youdao's hostile eyes on him.But he didn't want to pay attention to it, only the words Tang Zhishu just said kept replaying in his mind.

Mingyu hugged the schoolbag tightly, and silently put his chin on it.

Maybe my uncle was just kind, and I was thinking too much.

Along the way, Tang Zhishu was like a responsible elder, constantly asking about his situation at school.Mingyu looked at Tang Jifang, who was getting more and more irritable in front of him, and his answering voice became smaller and smaller.

From getting in the car to now, it seems that uncle has never asked about Tang Jifang with any concern.There was a strong sense of disharmony in Mingyu's heart.It was as if he was his uncle's biological child.

Lian Mingyu brought the topic to Tang Jifang several times, but Tang Zhishu silently returned it to himself.

Seeing Tang Jifang's gaze becoming more and more hostile, Mingyu changed the subject and said, "Uncle, will my mother come?"

Tang Zhishu: "Your mother has something to do, so she won't come."

Mingyu's eyes flickered slightly.He nodded to show that he understood, and then he closed his mouth and didn't speak.

If you still felt that it was against peace just now, then something is really wrong now.

Since childhood, Tang Zhilan has been very close to this younger brother.Even if they start their own families, Tang Zhilan will never miss the rare opportunities this year.

Because using this as an excuse, he can escape from the house where Ming Youlin lives in a fair and honest manner, and get a chance to breathe.

In the end...why didn't you come?

"After dinner, uncle will take you home directly. Your mother said that she hasn't seen you for a long time. Don't worry, your father is definitely not at home."

One sentence dispelled Mingyu's worries.He originally wanted to go back and pack his things, especially winter clothes, he only brought one or two pieces.If uncle is here, even if he meets Ming Youlin, he will be worried.

"Okay, thank you uncle." Mingyu replied almost calmly, facing the bee-stinging stare.

Maybe the former Mingyu would be affected by a little disturbance, but it is difficult for him to survive now, so what good will it do him to pay attention to the mood of others.

It's nothing more than adding a little more trouble.

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In a hot pot restaurant.

It was my aunt's birthday, so they and I made a table together.

The red oil is wrapped in chili peppers and boiled with the boiling heat, and there are four people on one side.

"Mingyu, eat more."

Zhou Mo likes Mingyu very much, and now he finally has the opportunity, so he has to work hard to raise him.

People who are almost adults are still as thin as before.How can this work!

The study in the third year of high school is very tiring. If I don't take care of it now, my future study may be affected.

At the dinner table, my aunt and uncle drank some wine.

Following Zhou Mo's nagging, Tang Zhishu also opened up the chatterbox.

Ming Yu held his chopsticks, his head was almost buried in the bowl.

In front of his uncle and aunt's family, he is just a timid child who has no opinion.From the perspective of an elder, they asked him to be considerate of his parents' difficulties, and also asked him to go home and live to watch Ming Youlin carefully.

Once the call was over, even Tang Jifang got up impatiently and went out.

In the end, Tang Zhishu, whose face was flushed from drinking, somehow got involved in school life again.

"Ming Yu, I heard from Tang Jifang that you are very familiar with a classmate named Cheng Yanxia in your class, right?"

Ming Yan swallowed what was in his mouth, and inadvertently glanced at Tang Zhishu who was holding a wine glass.He whispered: "Uncle, I don't know him well."

"I'm not familiar..."

Mingyu nodded: "I'm not familiar with you."

"Our family, Tang Jifang, said that others were bad and very fierce. I heard that they even grabbed people in the society and beat them."

"Uncle, it's not that serious."

"Tang Jifang was beaten by him, don't believe it!" Tang Zhishu said with conviction, his eyes were not hazy from drunk, they were all clear.

"Uncle, he doesn't beat people in his class."

Mingyu can't hear others say that Cheng Yanxia is bad, but he can't tell others too much about Cheng Yanxia.

His voice was vague, like a child protecting his friend, thin and powerless.

Tang Zhishu had a smile in his eyes: "So, Xiao Yu thinks he is good?"

Ming Chen pursed his lips: "He's a normal person."

Tang Zhishu took another sip of wine into his mouth, his eyes flickered:

"That's right."

"The children of the Cheng family, no matter how bad their conduct is, they must be good."

Mingyu realized that something was wrong in his words, but seeing his aunt at the side bring Tang Jifang back, Mingyu stopped talking.

Uncle pays close attention to Cheng Yanxia...

Also inquiring about his relationship with him.

The author says:

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of muttering to themselves; 1 bottle of Tuantuan;

Thank you so much!Hugging and circling——