But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the teacher:

"No, no! Just let it go. Principal Zuo and Teacher Yao are not after you. They just see that the child has a hard time. Principal Zuo also said yesterday that the purpose of helping is not to help the poor but to help the aspirations."

"Principal Zuo said it well!"

Xu Anruo was deeply touched when he heard this for the first time.

Then, he was excited and said a little childishly:

"Teacher, I will remember the kindness of you, Principal Zuo and Teacher Yao for Tan Zijin. I will..."

"No, why do I want you to remember it?"

"Ah?"

"Xu Anruo, you... forget it, you have graduated, I won't say anything about you!"

"Teacher, I..."

Xu Anruo was speechless.

But he still had to remember what he should remember.

He couldn't do anything now. When he went to college and his status changed, he would bring some good wine and other things to thank everyone one by one during the New Year.

Anyway, he felt that he would have to do these things for Tan Zijin in the future!

Just as Xu Anruo was thinking about it, the teacher changed his tone and asked:

"Also, I thought about it after I went back last night, and I still felt that I didn't think it through, but now there is no way. I ask you, what happened to your money?"

"Ah? I saved it, didn't I say that, teacher!"

Xu Anruo replied quickly.

He could understand the teacher's mood.

After all, 30,000 yuan was not a small amount for a high school graduate in 2014.

And the teacher Wang Yujun also had some understanding of his family situation.

"Okay, I won't tell your dad about this. Remember, if you can't afford it, tell me and I'll lend it to you."

The teacher on the other end said so.

These words touched Xu Anruo again.

However, he started to talk nonsense and replied:

"Teacher, why borrow it?"

"What else?"

"Just give it to me directly."

"You are so shameless now? I am your teacher, not your father, how can you say such a thing?"

"Once a teacher, always a father. Look, Tan Zijin is not your student yet, and you have paid 5,000..."

"Shut up, how can the situation be the same? Do you think I run a bank?"

Wang Yujun on the other end of the phone cursed angrily.

But then he changed his tone and explained:

"I can't give it to you, but I can lend it to you. You will pay it back after you graduate and get a job. You will have a promising future, but it's not easy for you. Your family..."

"I'm kidding, teacher!"

"You're kidding? It's okay to be kidding. So, come to my office now and drive slowly in front of me..."

"No, no, teacher, I'm hanging up. I'll come to see you later!"

After saying that, Xu Anruo quickly hung up the phone.

Then he threw his phone away and lay on the bed. He felt so comfortable inside and out.

Xu Anruo took a nap at noon.

When he woke up, it was already 2:30 in the afternoon.

He looked out the window. It was cloudy and not so hot. Xu Anruo thought about playing basketball.

But after sitting up, he found that the only person he could contact was Fatty.

Fatty always called Bing.

He rode a small pedal to pick up Xu Anruo after a call, and sent her home after the call.

Xu Anruo sat there in a daze for a while.

Finally, he picked up his phone and called Fu Yanjie.

"Fatty, do you want to play basketball?"

"Yes!"

"Then come over."

"I'll call you when I get there."

About half an hour.

Xu Anruo's phone rang.

He took a look and turned it off.

Then he put on the pair of Peak basketball shoes that he had worn for a long time.

When he left the community, Fatty was lying on the front of the maroon scooter, flipping through his phone, just like countless times in his memory.

After Xu Anruo approached, he raised his legs and pressed on the back seat.

He didn't say hello, and Fatty didn't prepare, so the scooter almost tilted.

"Damn Xu Anruo, can't you say a word?" Fatty cursed.

"You talk too much nonsense." Xu Anruo replied.

"Which place are you going to today?" Fatty asked.

"Go to No. 2 Middle School, not No. 1 Middle School." Xu Anruo replied.

He was afraid of meeting his old classmate at No. 1 Middle School.

The fat man nodded, put the latest iPhone 5s in his hand into his pocket, and started the car directly.

On the way, the two still had nothing to say.

The atmosphere was still the same.

But Xu Anruo didn't want it to be like this.

Cheng Xuanyu is Cheng Xuanyu, and you Fu Yanjie is Fu Yanjie. I have nothing to do with her, but I am still a brother to you.

"Fatty?"

Xu Anruo shouted.

The fat man replied:

"What's wrong?"

"You and that guy... Qi Ranran, yes, what happened to you two?"

"No, no contact."

"Why no contact?"

Xu Anruo was quite surprised.

He still remembered that Qi Ranran had called him a scumbag for no reason, and then he took a screenshot and sent it to Fatty, and Fatty immediately called to ask Xu Anruo what he had done to Qi Ranran?

The momentum of the accusation was like a rage for a beauty!

"No contact, no contact. "The fat man replied.

Xu Anruo saw that he didn't seem to want to talk, so he gave up and didn't ask any more questions.

That's good.

Since that incident, Xu Anruo didn't have any good feelings for that woman.

Because in essence, Qi Ranran and Wu Yan are actually the same kind of people, but Qi Ranran is a little better.

But he's not much better, he just follows the crowd, his brain is not working well, and he will be a troublemaker in the future.

Before, Xu Anruo had just been reborn.

What he thought about was that the fat man's family was broken up by that gold digger in his previous life.

But during this period of time, he found that the fat man was actually changing.

At least he no longer said nonsense about what boys should do.

He also knew that his old man and mother had a hard time and were so good to him.

But it's still not enough!

Xu Anruo pondered for a while and said:

"Fatty?"

"Ah?"

"Do you know what pua is? ”

“What cpua?”

The fat man asked back.

Xu Anruo was speechless.

Then he changed his way and asked:

“Fatty, do you think you are ugly?”

“Xu Anruo, why are you asking this? I…I shouldn’t be ugly, right?”

“Fuck? Should? You still have doubts and fantasies about this question, right?”

“Xu Anruo, I suddenly don’t want to play basketball anymore, how about I take you home?”

The fat man stopped the car and turned around.

Xu Anruo ignored him and asked:

“Give me an example, you meet a girl, and this girl tells you that you are ugly! Do you know what this is called?”

“Can you not give this example?”

“I’m asking you a question!”

“How do I know what this is called?”

“Then I tell you, this is called criticism! "

The fat man didn't say anything after hearing this, obviously he didn't want to agree.

Xu Anruo continued: "If this girl told you that you are ugly and you should get plastic surgery, this is called criticism and suggestion!"

The fat man: "..."

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