Rebirth of the Wild Age

As the evening approached, Zhou Zhengyu turned over and got up, and shouted with a smile: Let's go, brothers and sisters, let's go eat, Xiaoding treats you!

Ding Ming immediately said with a smirk, Yes, I'm treating guests! Brother Yu chooses a place.

Li Yaolin is getting closer to Nie Jun now, and asked, How do you say it?

Let's go, someone treats you, what a great thing. Nie Jun was carrying Shenzhou Qixia, and he could go to the rental bookstore to exchange a copy.

Ding Ming was like a stupid rich second generation, yelling this and that, willingly inviting everyone to dinner, as if he was afraid of missing someone. He still remembers what his father said before he came to school: Xiao Ming, you bought into Fudan to study, and you didn't pass the key line. All your classmates are smarter than you, and they will all have great promises in the future. You You need to have a good relationship with them. Even if you can’t be friends, don’t be enemies. In society, you have to rely on friends for everything. The more friends you have, the farther you will go. Your advantage is that you have money at home. Take advantage of it, if a classmate has difficulties, you should take the initiative to help. Don’t be reluctant to part with the money, I will send someone to bring it to you after spending it...

Everyone was packing up and getting ready to go out, and there was going to be a class meeting in the evening, and everyone was quite excited.

Perhaps it was because of his family background, Wang Bo did everything. He noticed that Peng Shengli hadn't moved, and immediately went back and said, Shengli, let's go have dinner together.

You guys go, I have a stomachache and I don't want to eat. Peng Shengli said lying on the bed.

Wang Bo said with concern: Then go to the school infirmary quickly, don't delay if you are sick.

It's okay, it's an old problem, it will be fine after a while. Peng Shengli said.

Don't procrastinate when you are sick. Stomach pain is not a trivial matter. Go, I will help you to see a doctor. Wang Bo insisted.

Peng Shengli seemed a little impatient: I'm really fine, let's go!

Wang Bo was a little embarrassed, and said with a stiff smile, Then...then let's go eat.

Song Weiyang glanced at Peng Shengli, then at Wang Bo, thinking that the latter was quite interesting. This kind of personality is very suitable for being a class monitor, or entering a student union, and it should develop better when stepping into society.

Everyone went downstairs together, and Zhou Zhengyu suddenly asked, Which classroom will the class be in tonight?

There are three self-funded students in the whole dormitory, but only Song Weiyang and Zhou Zhengyu belong to the social department. Song Weiyang said: I didn't pay attention to it, let's talk about it when I come back.

The classroom is probably quite far away, so let's go there directly after eating, Zhou Zhengyu said.

That's right, Song Weiyang turned and walked back, I'll go back and get my pen, and check my schedule by the way.

Zhou Zhengyu shouted: Bring my pen too!

Ding Ming quickly said: Brother Yang, leave the errands to me, you go and order first.

Don't take the opportunity to sneak away, or we will have to eat the overlord's meal. Zhou Zhengyu joked, and the others laughed.

When Song Weiyang returned to the dormitory, he found that Peng Shengli was gone, thinking that he had a stomachache and went to the toilet. He took the pen and the schedule and was about to leave when he suddenly saw the cap of the thermos bottle upside down on the table, Peng Shengli's toothpaste and toothbrush were on the table, and the enamel cup for mouthwash disappeared without a trace. Next to Peng Shengli's pillow, the iron lunch box was open, and there were a few cold steamed buns inside.

Song Weiyang walked through the corridor to the toilet to check, but there was no one, so he went straight to the roof.

Sure enough, Peng Shengli was on the roof, huddled in a corner, holding an enamel cup of boiling water in his hand, sobbing while eating steamed buns.

Song Weiyang walked over and asked, Why don't you go have dinner together?

Peng Shengli was startled, and quickly wiped away his tears. Turning around, he found it was Song Weiyang. He said embarrassedly, I...I have no money.

Ding Ming treats guests, and you don't need to pay for it. Song Weiyang said.

Peng Shengli faltered and said: I owe him favors when he treats guests, and I don't have the money to invite them back, so I won't be able to hold my head up in front of him in the future.

Song Weiyang said: No one remembers this, you think too much.

Others don't remember it, but I remember it myself. I can't sleep if I owe too much favor. Peng Shengli said.

You... Song Weiyang didn't know what to say, Actually, the students in our dormitory are not bad, so don't think about it all day long.

Peng Shengli said: I know that everyone is very good, Wang Bo and Ding Ming are very enthusiastic. You are also very good, help me bring the mat up. Although Zhou Zhengyu likes to give people, he is not too much.

Song Weiyang smiled and said: Perhaps, you can think about it from another angle. Zhou Zhengyu asked you to help him move things because he saw that your life was difficult, so he deliberately gave you money. Otherwise, why didn't he find someone else and just named you? If he Let Ding Ming move things, Ding Ming will definitely be happy.

Can it still be like this? Peng Shengli was extremely surprised.

Song Weiyang said: Zhou Zhengyu is a guy who likes to pretend and is very arrogant.

Peng Shengli said: Pretentious, I understand, what is Tsundere?

Song Weiyang explained: Tsundere is obviously doing something good, but he just wants to put on a bad face.

Why? Peng Shengli couldn't understand at all.

Song Weiyang analyzed: First of all, he has a self-positioning in his heart and feels that he is superior. So when communicating, he likes to talk to me and Ding Ming, because we dress better. If he is too enthusiastic with others, he will feel inferior. My son, especially from the countryside like you. When he got the watch from Ding Ming's father, he actually liked it very much, but he deliberately said it's okay because he was afraid that people would think he was greedy for petty gains. Bad, they are all classmates in the same dormitory, and they help as much as they can. I also feel that it is shameless to offer help, so I deliberately put on a bad face and ask you to move things, and let you earn 20 yuan by the way.

This completely overturned Peng Shengli's impression of Zhou Zhengyu, and he was surprised: Is it really like this?

That's true. Song Weiyang nodded.

It's not necessary, he made such a big detour for me that I thought he was a bad guy! Peng Shengli said.

Song Weiyang said with a smile: It's not a bad person, but it's not a good person either. It's a bit too arrogant.

Peng Shengli said: As long as the heart is not bad, I will treat him as a friend in the future.

Song Weiyang patted him on the shoulder: It's fine to be a friend, don't be too stubborn, a person like him can change at any time.

Peng Shengli nodded, and suddenly said in an adoring tone: Song Weiyang, why are you so powerful? You can understand everything at a glance. I can't do it. If you don't talk about Zhou Zhengyu, I can't even figure it out.

This person, you don't have to see everything clearly, it's enough to stick to yourself, Song Weiyang said, You're doing well today, you can't be moved by poverty, you won't be greedy for Zhou Zhengyu's 20 yuan, and you won't eat Ding Ming's treats. I would rather hide and eat cold steamed buns by myself. It’s just a little fragile, what’s there for a big man to cry about?”

Peng Shengli blushed and said, I... I'm just a little wronged, and I promise not to cry in the future.

Let's go, let's have dinner together. Song Weiyang said with his arms around his shoulders.