"Chacha, wake up"

Jiang Cha rubbed his eyes and was awakened by the sound outside the door. When he opened the door, the original owner's mother, Mo Yun, stood at the door, looking at Jiang Cha who had just woken up.

He said warmly: "Chacha, it's time to eat."

Jiang Cha was really confused, but he quickly regained his composure, nodded obediently, went to the toilet, washed his face and went out.

The original owner's father, Jiang Wu, was already setting out the dishes and chopsticks. When he saw her coming out, he waved quickly, "Chacha, hurry up. Mom made sweet and sour pork ribs today."

Mo Yun came out with the dishes, "Chacha, come on, your dad has already finished eating."

At the dinner table, Mo Yun's concern came from time to time, and Jiang Cha felt very complicated.

"Enjoy it. The parents of this body are very kind to the original owner." Liuyi's small body looked at the screen.

"Mom and Dad, can you give me two thousand yuan?" Jiang Cha asked cautiously, holding the bowl.

Jiang Wu and Mo Yun looked at each other, and Jiang Wu said warmly, "What do you need so much money for?"

Jiang Cha honestly explained what happened today.

Mo Yun felt relieved and touched Jiang Cha's head, "Chacha, you can feed the cat next time, but you can't get too close. What if it gets hurt?"

Jiang Wu also echoed, "Yes, yes, tomorrow you give the money to that classmate. Although we didn't raise the cat, Chacha has been feeding it for so long, so it should be paid for."

The night passed like this.

"Wake up, Chacha, you're late." Mo Yun's voice came, and he took the bread on the table and went out.

"Ying Yubai is in front," Liuyi said.

There were no students on the road anymore. The boy was walking in front with his bag on his back, and Jiang Cha trotted after him.

"Hi, classmates meet again." Jiang Cha patted the boy on the shoulder with a smile.

Ying Yubai frowned and looked at the girl next to him, and walked forward without paying attention.

"Classmate, my name is Jiang Cha. What's your name? Which class are you in? I'm in Class 6. Can you make friends with me?" Jiang Cha struggled to keep up with the boy while carrying his bag.

Jiang Cha talked all the way, and when he arrived at the school gate, Jiang Cha didn't plan to follow him anymore. He was in the same class and not in the same teaching building.

"Chacha" An Wen, who was running wildly across the road, waved.

"Wenwen" Jiang Cha looked at the panting An Wen, took out the tissue from his pocket and handed it over.

An Wen, who was wiping randomly, looked at the figure who was not far away, "Is that Ying Yubai just now? Why are you with him?"

Jiang Cha looked at An Wen in surprise, "Do you know him?"

The two of them walked inside while talking, "Ying Yubai, he is the third in age. I heard that he is very fierce in fights. He even hospitalized people for fighting in the past.

Chacha, don't get too close to him." An Wen hugged Jiang Cha's arm and warned her carefully.

"But, I don't think he is a bad person." Jiang Cha thought for a moment before speaking out.

An Wen immediately let go of her hand and said in horror, "Chacha, you can't think like that. He never talks to anyone in school. I heard from a group of people that I have never heard him talk to anyone."

"Ah, he is mute" Jiang Cha frowned

An Wen scratched her head, "No, it's just that I can only say um, ah, oh, etc. to deal with people."

When they arrived in the classroom, An Wen immediately told Yu Na what happened this morning, and Jiang Cha was lectured by Yu Na again.

Jiang Cha talked about what happened last night with a serious face. An Wen and the others felt that they could give the money to Ying Yubai, but they couldn't involve too much.

"It seems that this fragment of your master has left a bad impression." Jiang Cha said to Liuyi with a smile.

Liu put his lower legs on the table and shook them, "That's because they don't understand."

Ginger Tea shrugged.

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