She is cute and has a thousand layers of routines

Chapter 32 I Don't Approve You Doing This

The direction she was looking at was the small square in front of the shopping mall across the road.

Under the shade of the trees next to the square, a row of people were setting up street stalls. Among these people, there was a boy who was not tall, had no distinctive appearance, and was dressed in dusty clothes.A large plastic sheet was spread in front of him, and on the sheet were some cheap-looking dolls, toys, fluorescent sticks and other small things. Obviously, he was also a member of the army of street vendors.

At this time, a four or five-year-old boy was standing in front of his booth, staring eagerly at an electric car, but the boy's father seemed unwilling to pay for it. The boy dragged away.

Tian Tian opened his eyes slightly, and said softly: "Hey, look, the person who is setting up a stall over there...is it He Yan from our class?

It seems that whether it is in novels, school dramas, or your life, there will always be one or a few unremarkable people in the class.

They don't have smart heads, and even if they stay up all night studying hard, their grades are often unsatisfactory; they are ugly, and no one looks at them when they walk on the road; they don't have a prominent family background, they don't know how to play games, they are clumsy, and they have no so-called personalities ... On their whole bodies, even with a magnifying glass, they couldn't find the slightest sparkle.They are specks of dust in your memory, forever overlooked and missed by you.

In the third class that Chen Jiayu was in, there was also a student like this.

His name is He Yan.He Yan looks mediocre, comes from a poor family, is less than 1.7 meters tall, has dark skin, and a little bow-legged, so that whether he is standing, sitting or walking, he always carries a trace of inferiority from his bones.

He Yan's character was withdrawn and silent. Speaking of it, in the two years of his classmates, Chen Jiayu saw him speak up no more than ten times.

Reading is extremely hard. When others are playing and laughing during class, he is usually memorizing the questions with his head down, but maybe his energy is not in the right place, and he hovers in the middle and lower reaches of the class every time he takes the exam.

He Yan is the "marginal man" of the third class.

Nobody noticed, nobody cared.

Even if it disappears one day, there will be no ripples.

……

"...It's really He Yan. It's a hot day, why did he come here to set up a stall?" After seeing it clearly, Hou Zifan was a little puzzled.

He knew that He Yan was a poor student in his class, and he reckoned that his family's conditions would not be very good, but he didn't know exactly how poor he was, and he never expected to see He Yan under such circumstances.

"Actually..." Zhu Shu pursed his lips and said, "He used to be in the same junior high school as me, and I've heard a little about his family."

"His father likes to drink, and beat him and his mother when he was drunk. Later, his father was drunk driving and hit someone, and he didn't buy insurance, so he lost his fortune. He was disabled and basically lost the ability to work. Fucking life If he didn't go down, he left, leaving He Yan to live with his father. His father often took out his anger on him and beat him all over his body..." Zhu Shu sighed,
Tian Tian's eye circles were a little red, and she murmured, "This is the first time I know that this is the case in He Yan's family..."

Zhu Shu also said: "His father doesn't care about him at all, and he doesn't give him living expenses. Fortunately, the school has a subsidy for poor students, and he is exempted from tuition and miscellaneous fees, but the subsidy is only 3000 yuan a year. I guess he is Use the weekend to set up a stall to earn some money."

After all, this commercial street has a lot of people, so you might be able to make some money by setting up a small stall.

Several people looked at it for a while, but found that things were different from what they had imagined.

The weather was too hot, so few people came to patronize the stalls. In addition, He Yan had a dull and introverted personality, and he would not take the initiative to solicit business like the stall owner next to him. He didn't sell a single order for a long time, which was miserable.

Seeing this, Hou Zifan suddenly became a little anxious, and then, he suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up: "Go, let's help He Yan!"

Zhu Shu asked, "How can I help?"

"Simple!" Hou Zifan raised his chin triumphantly, "Isn't he setting up a stall? If we go and buy some of his things, isn't that the same as helping him?"

Zhu Shu's eyes lit up instantly: "Hey, I can't tell, Hou Zifan, you are still a little clever occasionally!"

Tian Tian also nodded: "I also think this method is good."

"Cut, what is petty cleverness? I call it great wisdom." Hou Zifan straightened his back and said loudly triumphantly, "You can't see that it's just because I'm usually too low-key, deliberately covering up my radiant interior. This What is it called, the inside is beautiful in the heart, and the outside is hidden.”

"Do you still want to say that you are a piece of jade with great wisdom and stupidity?" Zhu Shu snorted mercilessly, "If you say you are fat, you are still out of breath, and a few compliments on you will really swell."

"..." Hou Zifan said that I am not as knowledgeable as women, and turned to everyone and said, "Everyone see how much money you can give, put it together, and try to help He Yan." He touched his pocket and took out a few cards of different denominations. Waiting for banknotes, "I just went out to have a meal, I didn't bring much, there are sixty or so yuan left, and I will give it all."

Zhu Shu opened the small black bag on his waist, took a look, gritted his teeth and said, "I still have more than 100 points in my bag, and I can take out 100 yuan. At most, I won't go shopping later."

Tian Tian was a little embarrassed and said: "I don't have much left, only 50 yuan."

Cai Jiayi smiled slightly, and said with the flow: "In this case, I will pay 50 yuan."

Only Chen Jiayu remained silent.

Hou Zifan knew that Chen Jiayu's family background was not very good, so he took the initiative to skip him, and said directly, "Let's do the math, we have a total of 260 yuan, which should be about the same. Let's go now... "

"Wait a moment."

Chen Jiayu looked at Hou Zifan and said suddenly, "I don't agree with you doing this."

Hou Zifan was obviously very surprised. His brows frowned, and he immediately asked like a cannonball: "You don't agree?? Old Chen, what do you mean? Why don't you agree? He Yan is so pitiful, don't you want to help him— —”

"Don't worry, monkey, listen to me." Chen Jiayu spoke again, interrupting Hou Zifan's words lightly, and said, "It's not that I don't want to help him. I also understand your thoughts. It is to use this method to give Some financial help from He Yan. Your motivation is out of kindness, there is no doubt about it.”

After a pause, he glanced at the crowd and asked calmly, "But have you ever thought about whether He Yan really needs such help from us?"

Everyone was stunned, and after a while, Zhu Shu took the lead to ask back: "Why don't you need it? It's all money, isn't he short of money?"

(End of this chapter)