Lose 100 million today

He Shan was shocked.

Wouldn't it be possible to submit this to the dean and see it?

But Chuzheng didn't ask her for the review sheet. Instead, she took out another one and handed it to the dean.

The dean unfolded it and looked at it: "Your handwriting is quite good."

"Thanks."

"Don't climb over the wall next time."

"..."

Chu Zheng only nodded and didn't respond.

The dean looked at the review and left.

He Shanxu broke out in sweat: "Xiaochu, you actually wrote two copies?"

Chuzheng: "..."

How could the boss be wrong?

-

Du Xia became the focus of the students. During this period, he kept a low profile and stopped acting like a monster in front of Chu Zheng.

Chuzheng was happy and free, and it would be even better if the bastard didn't give her tasks.

This weekend, He Shan asked Chu Zheng to go shopping.

"Xiao Chu, I'm going to buy milk tea. Do you want to drink it?"

"..." Chuzheng said with a straight face, "I won't drink."

"Hey, no, it's delicious." He Shan tried her best to recommend it to Chu Zheng: "Really, it's a new flavor, I won't lie to you, it tastes great, I guarantee you'll want to drink it again!! I'll buy it, you're here Wait for me here."

"..."

Is the milk tea shop paying you for advertising?

Chuzheng walked to the side of the road and stood under a tree that could block the sun.

There was a little girl under the tree, who looked about four or five years old, with two pigtails. She was crying sadly, and there was no adult around her...like a porcelain.

Chuzheng turned her head and looked around, planning to change places.

Chuzheng took a few steps, looked back at the little girl who was crying sadly, fell back, put her hands in her hands and walked over: "Why are you crying?"

"balloon……"

The little girl was crying so hard that she couldn't express herself clearly.

It took Chuzheng a long time to understand that her balloon had flown.

Chuzheng looked in the direction she pointed, and saw balloons hanging on the tree behind them.

She exhaled slightly.

Be a good person!

Try to be a good person every day!

The string of the balloon hangs just below, so children can't pull it, but adults can easily pull it.

The balloon got stuck between the branches, and Chu Zheng couldn't pull it off even after tugging twice.

So she tried her best...

Bang!

The balloon just exploded.

The little girl looked up with tears in her eyes, and after three seconds, she cried loudly.

Chuzheng: "..."

I, I, I... I didn't expect this balloon to be so fragile!

At this moment, a woman rushed over: "What's wrong, baby? Don't cry, don't cry..."

"Mama...she broke...the balloon." The little girl pointed at Chuzheng and complained: "She is a bad person, my balloon..."

Chuzheng: "..." No, I didn't, don't talk nonsense! !

The balloon popped by itself, what does that have to do with me!

The woman looked at Chu Zheng.

The balloon burst. At this time, the thread and some of the remaining items were in Chu Zheng's hands. It really looked like she had broken the balloon.

Chuzheng followed the woman's gaze and dropped the thread in her hand the next second.

"You are so old, but you are still fighting for things with a child." The woman murmured, hugged the little girl and left: "Don't cry, baby, mommy will buy you a new one."

Chuzheng: "..."

Do your uncle's good deeds! !

I just said she was a prostitute! !

Look, look, look! !

[...Miss, why do you always encounter things like this? Is this a physical problem? 】Such a probability is generally beyond the reach of normal people.

Chuzheng had a cold face: Are you sure it's not you who is behind this?

[No, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense! 】

Chuzheng failed to do good things for the N+1 time and was in a bad mood.

Fortunately, He Shan came back at this time, carrying two cups of milk tea in her hands. She handed one cup to Chu Zheng: "Xiao Chu, here you go."

"I don't want to drink it." She was still embarrassed to say that the boss looked like he was drinking milk tea.

He Shan had a sincere look on her face: "Drink, it's delicious. I've been waiting in line for a long time."

Chuzheng: "..."

She begged me for a drink! !

Not what I want to drink! !

Chuzheng was 'forced' to accept the milk tea and drank it with a cold expression. It tasted quite good...well...can't show it.

He Shan: "Does it taste good?"

Chuzheng: "It's okay."

Seeing that Chu Zheng didn't say it tasted bad, He Shan was very satisfied.

Chu Zheng went shopping with He Shan, and by the way, the bastard forced her into ruin.

"Xiaochu, we..."

Chuzheng interrupted He Shan who still had something to say: "I have something else to do, so I'll go back first."

Shopping is so scary! !

Chuzheng stopped a car and ran away quickly.

-

Chuzheng slowly returned to her residence. She wandered downstairs and glanced around.

There's someone watching here.

That bitch Wu Qiang won't ask someone to beat me, right?

Chuzheng walked over vigilantly, and when she saw that no one was jumping out to fight, she hurried upstairs.

There were no lights in the corridor, so Chu Zheng went up in the dark.

When we reached the third floor, a dark shadow came down from above.

Chuzheng didn't hear a sound, and only when she saw the black shadow did she realize there was someone there.

The shadow slowly walked downstairs. Chuzheng turned on her phone, and a cluster of light lit up the dark corridor, lighting up the narrow space.

The outline of the black shadow instantly became clear. The boy was wearing a peaked cap, with the brim of the hat pushed very low.

The boy had his hands in his pockets, a black jacket draped casually over his shoulders, and a black T-shirt underneath. The cross necklace around his neck reflected the faint light.

The sudden light made the boy frown in displeasure.

The facial features under the brim of the hat gradually became clearer. It was a slightly pale face, but extremely beautiful.

The dilapidated corridor behind him was blurred by light and shadow, as if the sun and moon could not compete with it.

The boy only glanced at her, then quickly looked away, raised his hand to press the brim of his hat, and quickly passed by her.

He walked without making a sound. Chu Zheng felt a gust of wind pass by, and when he looked again, he had already reached the level below.

Chuzheng's heart skipped a beat, feeling a little familiar inexplicably.

-

In the next few days, Chuzheng found someone squatting downstairs. At first, she thought it was for her, so she went to have a 'chat' with Wu Qiang, but later she found out that it was not the case.

The people staying at the camp change every day, and the location becomes more and more hidden.

Chu Zheng could be found easily at first, but now it takes a while to find it.

There is also the boy she met before, whom she has not seen in the past few days.

Just when Chuzheng was wondering if she was a ghost, she met the boy again.

The area where Chu Zheng lives is full of dilapidated buildings and alleys. People who don't live here can easily get lost after entering.

Chuzheng drank milk tea and walked slowly through the alley. When she reached the junction of the two alleys, a figure shot out.

The alley was very narrow, and Chu Zheng was walking in the middle. When the man saw her, he was obviously stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran to the other side.

The man was holding his abdomen, and there were drops of blood on the ground.

"Stop him!"

"Don't let him get away!"

There was a faint sound coming from behind, and then several people poured out of the alley. They looked around, saw the direction the man was running, and immediately chased him.

The last person looked at Chu Zheng, as if he was wondering whether to deal with her. Finally, the person in front yelled, and that person ignored Chu Zheng.