The hero of fast time travel is always blackening

Chapter 521 Young Master Ming is Sweet and Soft 3
Here, Su Yue walked home, and it took more than 20 minutes to reach the gate of her own community.

The community is an old-fashioned community, and most of the people living in it are middle-aged and elderly people, but everyone is very harmonious.

So when Su Yue came all the way, when she met these neighbors, everyone would say hello to her, and Su Yue would also say hello to them sweetly.

Walking from the stairs to her own home on the second floor, Su Yue took out the key and opened the door. Inside was a living room with relatively simple decoration. The corners were still slightly yellow, which obviously had been renovated for a long time.

After entering the door, Su Yue changed her shoes and returned to her room with her schoolbag on her back.

At this time, the cell phone in the room rang. Su Yue raised her hand and picked it up. A slightly hoarse and old male voice came from over there: "Yueyue, is it just after school?"

"Yes, Dad."

"Father puts the living expenses in your drawer, and you look at the flowers yourself. If you don't have enough, tell your father, and he will send you the money." Father Su's voice was full of concern and caution.

Listening to Su's father's words, Su Yue felt a little sour in her heart.

She knew how good this father was to Su Yue. Although he only came home once a month, he would cook a big table of delicious food for Su Yue every time he went home.

Even if Su Yue said that the money was enough, he would still transfer the money to the card, but in fact, he himself was reluctant to spend an extra penny on the construction site, and kept saving money on food and expenses.

However, this father lost his daughter, and finally died on the way to seek justice for his daughter.

Because those memories were churning in her mind, Su Yue felt empathy, and at the same time understood that the counterattack department was completely different from other departments.

Taking a deep breath, Su Yue suppressed the unwillingness that belonged to the memory in her heart, and replied softly: "It's enough, Dad."

"Okay, remember to call Dad if you have something to do, and take good care of yourself."

"You too, Dad."

"Hey, Dad is busy."

Su's father hung up the phone over there, but Su Yue couldn't help but feel a little dazed while holding the phone, because there were as much as 2000 yuan in the drawer.

It might not be a lot for other families, but Su Yue knows that in this family, such money is not a small amount.

Sighing softly, Su Yue looked at the money and could probably understand what Su's father meant. She went to an aristocratic school, and Su's father was worried that she would not be able to integrate with other people because she had no money in the school.

However, that is not a group that can be integrated into with money.

Closing the drawer, Su Yue was thinking about the task. She was thinking about how to complete the task, but she always felt uncomfortable in her heart.

After pinching her hands, the phone beeped, and Su Yue took advantage of the opportunity to open the chat software.

There was a group inside that was sending messages non-stop, so I narrowed my eyes and clicked in.

Anonymous 1: Su Yue has a smell on her body.

Anonymous 2: Haha, are you talking about the sour taste of poverty?

Anonymous 3: What, she doesn't like to be clean, she doesn't know how to wash it.

Anonymous 1: Yes, I just don't like cleanliness and wear street stalls worth dozens of yuan.

The news inside flashed, and every word was fighting for her.

Su Yue clicked her tongue, and immediately withdrew from the group. Without thinking about it, she knew it was the group in the class, so there was no need to stay any longer.

What's more, Su Yue didn't want to say how naive these people were.

However, this kind of childishness is a kind of verbal violence, which makes Su Yue feel that these dead children need to receive an education in love.

For example, the beatings of her socialist successor!
(End of this chapter)