What should I do if Quick Transmigration is downgraded?

Chapter 293 Bai Fumei who wants to "drop out of school" 15
After crying to Li Wenlei two days ago and saying that her parents did not agree to drop out of school and asking for a cooling-off period, Li Wenlei sent a message to Fu Shen that night, saying that he would not disturb her for the next few days and that she would think about it for herself and wait for the weekend break. See you again.

Without the task of going to meet Li Wenlei in the alley, Fu Che even walked after self-study and school at night, and his steps were much lighter than before.

But even though there were not many people on the road home from school, Du Qianyu silently stayed by Fu Che's side, assumed the duty of a knight, and escorted Fu Che home.

The relationship between the two slowly grows in tacit silence, there is no verbal communication, and most of them are spiritual compatibility.

Soon it was the weekend, Fu Che called He Miaomiao early in the morning and asked her to go shopping.

He Miaomiao, who had no Su Panyue, quickly agreed to Fu Che, and arrived at their agreed place at a much slower speed than before.

As soon as He Miaomiao got out of the car, Fu Qiao yelled at her impatiently and angrily: "Why are you here now? I've been waiting for you for a long time. I'm going to date Li Wenlei later."

He Miaomiao, who was yelled at once, was not annoyed, she was not angry because of Fu Ka's hasty words, on the contrary, she smiled, grabbed Fu Ka's sleeve and shook it, biting her lips and explaining: "It's a little bit of a road today. Blocking…"

"What's a bit of a traffic jam? I think you're taking the bus to save some money. Could it be that you just pay more for a taxi? Your family isn't so poor that you can't even afford the taxi fare?" With one glance, she opened He Miaomiao's hand.

"Don't grab my sleeves. This dress of mine is so valuable. Can you afford to pay for it if it gets wrinkled later?"

Fu Che's sentence was more than one sentence, but He Miaomiao still didn't get angry at Fu Che. She used the coquettish and apologetic tone just now and Fu Che kept apologizing, and put herself in a position where Fu Che would trample on her. Humble and cheap.

"An'an, don't be angry. I won't be late next time I come. Seriously, I promise!"

The smile on her face became more and more irresistible as Fu Qiao treated her coldly. The opened hand hung down by her side and clenched it tightly, squeezing all the inferiority complex and hatred in the palm so that no one could see it.

Doesn't she want to take a taxi?

He Miaomiao clenched her teeth and vented her dissatisfaction.

Could it be her fault that she was poor? How could a rich girl like Fu Kai, who had been admired since she was a child, and lived in a family that didn't worry about food and drink, understand her feelings.

She is not as rich as Fu Cha's family, who can buy a house near the school in order not to live on campus. Their family wants to save the school fees and let her walk home for more than an hour every night.

Her family doesn't live in the city center, and the 20 yuan taxi fare to the city center is her meal money for a week. How dare she take a taxi.

If it weren't for the fact that she had to go out late today to help out at home, she would not even be willing to spend one yuan and fifty cents on the bus, she would rather walk.

But how could Miss Jiao, like Fu He and the others, who didn't take hundreds and thousands of dollars seriously, would understand this.

Fu Shu snorted coldly: "Okay, don't be late next time. Go buy a mobile phone with me."

That's it for the lateness.

"An'an, is your phone out of use?" He Miaomiao remembered that Fu Che accidentally dropped his phone at school a few days ago, but Fu Che was still using it yesterday, and he felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Hearing He Miaomiao's simple question, Fu Shu directly handed his mobile phone to her, "See for yourself."

He Miaomiao took it. Fu Chang's phone case was changed to a different one from before. The original one was studded with rhinestones and now it has a small doll on the back. She turned the phone over and over several times, but nothing happened. See what's broken.

The dazed look on her face stimulated Fu Che again. She shuddered and knocked on He Miaomiao's forehead, snatched the phone and held it in front of He Miaomiao, pointing to the tiny glass crack on the screen that was mostly covered by the phone case. , kept sending it in front of He Miaomiao's eyes, and almost slapped He Miaomiao in the face.

"Look! Isn't it right here?"

"But it's so small, it doesn't affect your use..."

Even though He Miaomiao had been with Fu Qiao for several years, she still couldn't accept Fu Qiao's move to change the phone because of a negligible crack.

You must know that Fu Qi's mobile phones are replaced by the latest and most high-end models on the market. It costs nearly 1 yuan to buy one, which is more than what she spends in a year.

I don't care, I just can't accept it anyway, and besides, it's not that I don't have money, so what's the matter with another one?" Fu Qiao raised his head proudly, and looked at He Miaomiao with a look of charity, "I'll buy a new mobile phone later. , I will use this mobile phone for you. I remember that you are still using an elderly phone, and I don’t know how you used it. "

Yes, He Miaomiao is indeed still using a smartphone for the elderly, and it was a second-hand smartphone for the elderly that she begged her family for a long time after she took the high school entrance examination. She has used it as soon as she used it.

Fu Qiao's cell phone was only bought last semester.

The gap between the rich and the poor was presented to He Miaomiao again, and it gave her a hard blow, but what made her angry was not Fu Che's charity, but her full dislike for her old age.

Perhaps to Fu Che, the old machine is equivalent to a broken existence, but to He Miaomiao, it is the most precious reward he has ever received.

Although it was just a second-hand, dilapidated and out-of-fashion old machine.

"Okay...Okay, thank you An An first, I haven't used a smartphone yet," He Miaomiao didn't know what kind of mentality she had to say these words.

Fu Qiao only responded lightly to her answer, but in her heart, the perfunctory expression and nonchalant tone were like a hammer, knocking her into the mud and making her unable to turn over forever.

Because it was the weekend, there were more people in the mobile phone shop than usual. As soon as He Miaomiao walked into the bright and majestic mobile phone shop, He Miaomiao shrank back uncontrollably.

It was the first time for her to come to such a high-end place.Family factors make her rarely step into shopping malls and supermarkets except to go shopping with Fu Che. For a person like her who has never seen the world, the ordinary mobile phone store in the mall is already a resplendent paradise.

Fu Che, who was walking in front of her but had been watching her secretly, would miss her retreat. She grabbed He Miaomiao's hand and walked towards the counter.

He Miaomiao stared blankly at the relaxed Fu Che in front of her, feeling a faint sense of inferiority in her heart.

Why can she be so plain?

He Miaomiao's gaze fell on Fu Che's clothes. Although He Miaomiao couldn't see anything good about the style and fabric, she could tell just by looking at the same trademark that was advertised on the screen at the entrance of the mall. This dress for Fu Che is probably more than her living expenses for several months.

She lowered her head to look at her clothes. They were old clothes given by some relative. She had worn them for a long time, and even she had forgotten them.

(End of this chapter)