[comprehensive] poor students

After a hearty meal in the barbecue restaurant, everyone strolled lazily on the street.

"It's still early." Renzu looked up at the sun that was still hanging high, and suddenly suggested, "Why don't you go shopping somewhere?"

This opinion has been unanimously approved by everyone.

When everyone was discussing where to go, Atobe waved his big hand and made a very straightforward decision: "Then go to Mochizuki's house to play."

"No problem?" He glanced at Mochizuki who seemed a little absent-minded.

"Hey..." Mochizuki was stunned, nodded slowly, but his eyes were a little flustered: "No problem, no problem, but I want to take a detour to go home, and I have something to do."

Hearing this, Yue Ren immediately jumped a few steps forward cheerfully, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "It's just a matter of doing some exercise, I agree."

"I also agree. Is Mochizuki's home? I don't know what it's like." The phoenix eyes stared into the distance with great anticipation in her heart.

Mochizuki looked at everyone's eager faces, frowned in confusion, and could not help admonishing in a low voice: "It's not an interesting place... It should be said that it is much smaller than the houses of the seniors."

"Of course we all know about that kind of thing." Shishido rubbed his long hair, complaining helplessly.

I didn't go there for interest, it should be said that I wanted to see what the place where Mochizuki lived looked like.

Simply put, it is the feeling of a poor day trip.

Knowing that her persuasion was fruitless, Mochizuki had no choice but to lead a group of people to her home.

Originally, his home was not too far away, but because of a detour, everyone walked for more than ten minutes before arriving at a destination with beautiful scenery.

"Is this a park?" Renzu glanced at the nearby emerald green grass and dense woods in surprise. Because of the light, the leaves seemed to reflect the crystal clear water.

Obviously, during this time period, there are not many people around, and the fresh and tangy aroma in the air is also extremely refreshing.

Seeing this beautiful scenery, Atobe's mood unconsciously relaxed, and he couldn't help saying with emotion: "The scenery is not bad."

So the so-called detour is to let them take a look at the beauty of the park?

This guy Mochizuki has done a rare good thing.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt warm in his heart, and the corners of his lips smiled unconsciously.

However, when he was about to turn his head to praise Mochizuki, who was so caring, he found that she had already disappeared before his eyes.

"Where is Mochizuki?" Atobe looked around suspiciously.

In the silence, Feng stretched out a finger with embarrassment, pointing the way for him: "...Watching the moon, it's there."

Atobe looked in the direction of his fingers, and saw a black-haired boy squatting in the grass a few meters away from them. He was holding a black plastic bag that he didn't know where to find in one hand, and was groping on the ground with the other. After a while, the young man paused, and an empty soda can was quickly picked up into a plastic bag.

Atobe: "..." Picking up trash and selling it for money?

Everyone's expressions were blank at the same time.

Seeing Mochizuki tirelessly picking up trash with a thin and small figure, with a happy smile on her face, Feng suddenly covered her chest with one hand, and burst into tears: "Wow, so sad, Mochizuki!" Ahhh-"

"What should I do?" Shido, who was used to the phoenix moving and crying, rubbed his neck and sighed, "Shall we help?"

...Would you like to help pick up the trash? .

After all, it was still a group of teenage young masters. The candidates suddenly froze.

After a long time, Atobe coughed lightly with a royal demeanor: "It should... help."

If you ignore the hesitation and hardship in his tone, it is really a very touching picture.

As if a century had passed, the candidates who had walked to Mochizuki squatted down with difficulty, mustering up the courage to touch the cans scattered on the ground.However, to their astonishment, Mochizuki, who should have been very moved, suddenly took a step back nervously, quickly hid the plastic bag behind her back, and said in a raised tone, "I will never give it to you."

Atobe: "..."? ? ?what the hell

Just when they looked at each other in confusion, Mochizuki moved back nervously, and added with wide eyes:

"I picked it up, don't try to take it away."

That posture of desperately defending seemed to be guarding some rare treasure.

"... Huh? We don't need it at all, idiot!!" Shido took a deep breath, and angrily gave him a slap knife: "We are here to help you."

"Huh?" Mochizuki, who was still in pain on the top of her head, couldn't care less about rubbing it, and immediately froze in place.

Half an hour later, the candidates sat on the bench in the park with their backs dripping with sweat, their faces looking as if they had been spoiled.There is a bulging black bag under their feet. If you look carefully, you will find that their palms are covered with mud, and even their gray coats are somewhat dirty.

Knowing that he was so inelegant, Atobe took out a tissue with some disgust, wiped his fingers carefully, looked sideways at Mochizuki who was still very energetic, and lazily shouted: "Enough, you take all of these go."

Because of the long-term exercise, Mochizuki's face was still flushed, which made that delicate face even more beautiful. He scanned everyone's results and gave a thumbs up to the candidates with a smile: " Goodjob, the seniors are amazing, they managed to pick up so many."

The positive candidates turned their heads mechanically, their eyes darkened.

...the kind of compliment they don't want.

Then they heard Mochizuki's righteous refusal:

"But I can't take it. I won't accept the kindness of the seniors for nothing. Please take this rubbish home..."

Everyone: "..."

... Mochizuki, what the hell are you ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! ! ! !

In the end, Mochizuki couldn't help but obediently took the garbage to his home under all kinds of furious sights.

And the candidates finally saw the whole picture of Mochizuki's family.

Although Atobe had solemnly reminded them before that "no matter what Mochizuki's parents say, don't talk too much", once they saw the live-action version, everyone still couldn't help but want black lines.

Mochizuki's home belongs to one of the second-floor apartments. Opening the door, one can see a corridor so narrow that only one person can pass through it, and a room that is both a living room and a bedroom.

As Mochizuki said before, there is almost no electrical furniture in the room, and it can be seen at a glance when it is empty.In the corner of the room was a small single bed, and near the bed was a wooden table. The black paint on the table had obviously fallen off a lot, making it look very old.

Not to mention the crumbling electric lights on the roof and the rattling floorboards.

——In short, very, very, very broken.

And when everyone from the tennis club walked into the bedroom, they almost took up all the open space.

Yue Ren, who had been squeezed to look even smaller, sighed helplessly, and suddenly jumped onto the head of the bed. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he immediately felt a cracking sound, as if there was some cracking sound coming from under his feet. .

...the bed is broken? ?

His expression froze, he didn't dare to move, and quickly jumped down again.

"It's okay." Mochizuki waved his hand easily: "This bed is easy to break, and sometimes it collapses when I'm asleep. I'll just add a few more pieces of wood."

Crowd: ...

Seeing that they were all standing stupidly without speaking, Mochizuki kindly reminded: "The place is a bit small, please sit down directly."

After speaking, he walked quickly into the kitchen.

The tight candidates sat cross-legged on the ground with awkward expressions, forming a circle. Their eyes looked around strangely, as if they knew nothing about poverty.

"Did you see it?" Shishido lowered his voice, "The pillows on the bed... seem to be made of straw."

"Let's not talk about the pillows. When I stepped on it just now, the bed boards were hard, making one wonder if there was any bedding."

"...You broke the bed when you came to someone else's house for the first time, Yue Ren, you really are."

"...I didn't do it on purpose!"

While muttering, Mochizuki suddenly came out with a glass of water, and everyone cut off the conversation quickly, trying to pretend to smile naturally.

Mochizuki put the water glass on the ground, with a hint of apology in her eyes, she knelt down and said, "I'm very sorry, I only have this water glass in my house... because there have never been any guests, and there is only white water."

He turned his gaze to the water glass. It seemed that the color of the water glass had faded due to the passage of time, and even one side was broken with a chip.

"If you don't mind, please use a water glass."

"..." Use a water glass? !

Feng wanted to cry again.

"It's okay, we're not thirsty, you should drink it." Cilang shook his head hastily, and quickly interrupted Mochizuki's novel brain circuit.

Embarrassment filled the air again.

How many times this week? !

Shishido sighed even more.

No way, he forced a smile, pretending nothing happened, and broke the calm first: "Hey, Mochizuki's family looks like this...it's pretty good, like this...this..."

He faltered stiffly for a long time.

Ah, what is this, what can there be in this house! ! !

Shishido was furious in his heart.

Just when this endless embarrassment seemed to last forever, he inadvertently cast his gaze on several newspapers on the table, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"...Ah, this newspaper is pretty good... Mochizuki used to read newspapers?" As if seeing the savior, Shishido almost took out a newspaper from the table with tears in his eyes, spread it out in the palm of his hand, and read along the text Go to the past.

——and petrified.

"Ah, a newspaper." Mochizuki didn't notice his expression, but just explained blankly: "That is actually my note, because I don't have a notebook, I picked it up from outside, and the blank space can be used , and stored a lot over time..."

Every time he said a word, everyone's heads lowered a little bit. When he finished explaining everything, everyone was almost lying on the ground with their hands on the ground. Their bangs hung down long, covering their eyes, making people Can't tell the difference between happiness and anger.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?"

Everyone: Mochizuki-kun ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The author has something to say: This chapter is too sleepy to code, the logic is dead, I will fix it later~

Congratulations, the collection is almost over a hundred, it is estimated that it will be broken tonight, come on!

By the way, the signing of the application was successful today~ I didn't expect it to be successful just once.

Thanks to the little angel's nutrient solution, there are a lot of them:

读者“月?影”,灌溉营养液+1502018-01-1201:05:35