The male god ordered me to chase after him

"What's there to eat?"

Jiang Cheng couldn't sleep, and after cleaning himself up, he came down at dawn, and from afar, he saw that skinny kid like a spinning top, doing this and that.

Chen Weizheng swiftly put away the bowls and wiped the table. When he heard the question, he looked up, and his eyes immediately burst into a smile. Jiang Cheng was very eye-catching, no matter his height, shape or appearance, he was particularly eye-catching, and his face was ruthless. When looking at the expression, the alienated, indifferent, and unattainable look is completely out of tune with their dilapidated slums.

Seeing that he didn't respond to the guest's question for a while, the proprietress hurriedly stepped forward to push him, and asked with a smile, "Look at what you want to eat, steamed buns, wontons, soy milk and fried dough sticks are all ready!"

Chen Wei came back to his senses, thinking about the taste of the other party, he suggested, "How about small wontons with pancakes?"

"to make."

When Chen Wei got the words, he hurriedly ran to make the small wontons, and he threw an extra handful out of selfishness, and asked the sharp-eyed boss to slap on the back of the head, "Two bowls count as one bowl, do you know me?"

Chen Wei laughed a couple of times in embarrassment, "Um...uncle, the pancakes don't need to be spicy, add two eggs, and make up for the excess from my wages."

The man pointed at Zhener's wife, and nodded tacitly with a smile.

Chen Wei knew that this person was easy to raise, and he was not picky about food, so he brought the food over, "You eat first, if you don't have enough, call me, and I'll add more to you."

Jiang Cheng nodded, with displeasure written all over his face, but before he could speak, he shouted again.

"Chen Wei, serve this guest a bowl of porridge!"

Hearing the sound, Chen Wei hurriedly turned his attention away from him, turned back to the stove, raised his head and asked the man in front of him, "Excuse me, do you want to eat here or take it away?"

The man replied gruffly, "Eat here."

As soon as Chen Wei found that there was no porcelain bowl on the table, he took an instant bowl, before the porridge in the spoon could be scooped in, the man changed his face and said angrily, "Little brat, why can't you understand human speech? I said eat here, eat here, and you still get me a disposable one, don't you have long ears!"

"There are too many guests at the moment, and the dishes can't be washed in time. Let's use this bowl first. What do you think?"

"If you say don't do it once, don't do it once. What are you talking about?"

"Then I... I'm going to wash now."

"You are sincerely embarrassing me, right? I will be late for work after you finish the fucking wash. The fine for being late for one day can cover your work for a month. Can you afford it?"

Seeing this, the proprietress rushed to wash a bowl and came out. Before she could go up and say something nice, she saw that the guest didn't know what was wrong with her temper, and she reached out angrily to grab Chen Wei's collar. Halfway through, the wrist was grabbed by the other hand beside him.

Jiang Cheng dragged Chen Wei behind him, and stared blankly at the person in front of him who had nothing to do but was hard to serve, "I love to eat, and if I don't eat, go away."

The man was about to swear, but as soon as the swearing words came to his lips, they immediately turned into miserable screams.

Chen Wei stared at Jiang Cheng's fingers that were quietly and suddenly exerting force on the man's radius, then glanced at the man with trepidation, and was about to speak to persuade him to come down, but Jiang Cheng had already loosened his grip. As a result, the person who was still arrogant just now threw down the sentence "you wait" without any confidence, and immediately ran away in despair.

Chen Wei was about to thank him, but Young Master Jiang had already dragged him to the boss's wife, and informed the two of them without any room for discussion, "From now on, he will quit."

Chen Weisheng stared helplessly, and was carried away like a chick. Who could tell him that this guy was pitiful one second, he was the only one in the whole world who looked the most wronged, and the next second he would show his true colors Bossy, domineering and unreasonable, how did this bad temper seamlessly connect?

"Don't mess with me, okay? I'm going back to work."

Jiang Cheng leaned on the window sill to light a cigarette, "Can't you just quit?"

Chen Wei sighed, "No, I still have to pay off my debts. Don't you all know that the first time you saw me, I was so miserable that I was being chased for debts."

The person leaning against the window was silent for a moment, stepped forward to pick up the wallet thrown on the ground, and pulled out a stack of scraps of paper, "Is this it?"

Chen Wei took it over to have a look, and hurriedly found the IOUs in the vanity box. After comparing them, he was shocked and said, "Why are my mother's IOUs here?"

"Do I look like the kind of person who helps half the time and then lets go?"

"But……"

"I didn't want to tell you, but I'm very unhappy now, so you'd better quit those messy jobs."

Chen Wei looked at him uncertainly, "But I..."

Young Master Jiang interrupted him resolutely, "Don't tell me but but, do as I tell you."

Chen Wei looked complicated, "Why?"

"what why?"

"Why pay the debt for me?"

Jiang Cheng was a little impatient when he was asked, "I can spend my money as I like, why there are so many of them."

Chen Wei thought of the order that this man had just opened his mouth, and suddenly felt that he was laughing or crying, "You pay my debts, you can't still support me?" Chen Wei continued without waiting for him to speak, "Even if you want to support me I, you have to give me a reason to be taken care of by you with peace of mind, right?"

Chen Wei felt that the person in front of him was smiling a little. Not only did he need to be beaten, but he also heard the other party say, "It's not easy to find a reason, you can be my slave."

Chen Wei grabbed the hand that was rubbing on top of his head, making him dizzy, "I'm glad that I don't have to rush to pay back the money, and I can finally quit those jobs that don't make money, but I can support myself Myself, save money and pay it back to you, I am a man."

Jiang Cheng frowned and stared at him for a long time, and finally gave him a look of extreme disgust, "Just your looks are still far from being adopted."

Chen Wei agreed with this sentence very much, but he looked at the other party and secretly made up his mind that when he got rich in the future, he must take care of this person in front of him, even for a day.

He belatedly looked at the wallet in the hand of the person in front of him, and then shifted his gaze to the bunch of keys on the small table, "Didn't you lock the wallet and keys at home?"

Young Master Jiang's expression is always reasonable, "Can't I forget?"

Chen Wei nodded in resignation, "...OK."

Feng Wanjin ran away from home and didn't plan to go back for a while. He called his father. His father answered a phone call from the school at noon. He wanted to beat him if he didn't say anything. He was beaten there, and before his old man's big slap fell, he pushed him to the ground first, and then walked away without saying a word.

A group of roller skating teenagers in the cultural palace slid around and chatted around the stone pier. When Feng Wanjin heard what Zhou Qiang said, his eyes widened in surprise and anger, and he said in disbelief, "What are you talking about? The school wants to expel me?"

Zhou Qiang nodded uncertainly, "My mother insisted on enrolling me in cram school. I heard from my English teacher this morning. Feng Wanjin, if this is true, what are you going to do?"

A look of resentment appeared on the boy's face, "Why did they fire me?"

"It seems that you used a knife in the class..."

Feng Wanjin sneered, "What's wrong with the knife? Did you kill someone? The police didn't come to find fault with me. Why is the school so active?"

Zhou Qiang could hear the seriousness of the matter from the English teacher's tone. He couldn't say it clearly, so he could only persuade him kindly, "I think you should go to the head teacher quickly and admit your mistake. Maybe this matter can be alleviated." room."

Feng Wanjin sneered, "When did you see me admit my mistakes?"

Zhou Qiang scratched his head, "But you study so well, if you are expelled from school because of this, wouldn't it be a big loss?"

"If you fire, then fire, I don't miss you anymore!"

On Monday, Hao Hao saw that Feng Wanjin did not come to class, and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't mean to speak ill of his classmate in front of his parents, but that person was usually mean-spirited and had a knife on him. He thought about it He was afraid, and that person was sitting diagonally opposite him.

Zhao Gang really didn't feel very comfortable this weekend. He has been a teacher for so many years, and it was the first time that he was interviewed by the school leaders one by one because of student problems. Feng Wanjin's matter was indeed bad, but he didn't expect it to be so troublesome in such a short period of time. Big, the city bureau has been involved, and the principal called him last night, saying that all the honors of the No. [-] Middle School this year might be canceled because of this incident.He couldn't help turning his eyes to the little fat man in the classroom who was listening intently. Hao Hao, a student, was always timid and never caused trouble. Even if he was bullied, he never went home to file a complaint, but this time...

He stood quietly outside the window, shook his head and sighed again. Expelling a student is not a trivial matter. Although Feng Wanjin is mischievous, his grades have always been very good.

"I come to investigate every class, isn't he tired?"

Chen Weizheng was concentrating on listening to the lecture, when suddenly he heard his tablemate complain, he was taken aback, "Who is it?"

Jiang Cheng glanced at him speechlessly, "Who else is your Teacher Zhao?"

Chen Wei hurriedly turned his head and looked out the window, "No."

"Still waiting for you to see? I left half a minute ago."

Chen Wei lowered his voice, "If you concentrate on listening to the lecture, won't you lose sight of him?"

"You really know how to comfort yourself."

The math teacher on the podium pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, and looked at the two whispering students in the back row for the nth time. Chen Wei got good grades in math, so she naturally didn't want to criticize, thinking of the only ghost in the homework handed in yesterday After drawing a series of articles, her complexion suddenly became even more ugly, "The one in the last row..."

As soon as Chen Wei heard that it was not good, he hurriedly jumped up from his seat before the math teacher called out his name, "Teacher, me! I will go up and do this problem!" Before the teacher could speak, he moved the stool for a while I ran up to the podium, picked up a chalk tip and wrote down the steps to solve the problem.

Mathematics teacher Wang Guiqin looked at the little slippery man who was looking at him eagerly after finishing the question, and said generously, "Go back and listen carefully."

Chen Wei breathed a sigh of relief, nodded vigorously, and ran back to his seat dejectedly.

Jiang Cheng was very satisfied with the consciousness and behavior of the hero at the same table to save the beauty, with a smile on his eyebrows and eyes, Chen Wei sat down and gave him a warning look, pointed to the teacher on the podium quietly, and resolutely stopped talking to him.