I Want To Be a Good Person in This Life

"Liang Chen." Zhuo Shao brought Zhuo Ting over and called out.

Liang Chen raised his head, his eyes lit up: "Zhuo Shao!"

"Aren't you full for dinner?" Zhuo Shao glanced at the fan pot in front of Liang Chen and asked.

"No... I... I... This is dinner." Liang Chen said, he used to find a fast food restaurant for dinner before going home after school a few days ago, but today he didn't eat because Zhuo Shao would send him back.

He had snacks like instant noodles at home, but Zhuo Shao told him to eat less of them, and he wanted to lose weight, so he endured it.

At first he thought about skipping a meal, but then he became more and more hungry and couldn't take it anymore, so he took the money and went out and ordered a bowl of vermicelli soup.

"No one in your family cooks?" Zhuo Shao was a little surprised. He had heard about Liang Chen, but he originally thought that even if Liang Chen didn't have his parents by his side, he should still be taken care of by his grandparents.

After all, Liang Chen's dressing style is just like that of his grandfather.

"No...no, I live alone." Liang Chen said, and asked again: "Zhuo Shao, do you want to eat vermicelli pot?"

Zhuo Shao had a full dinner and didn't want to eat it, but he turned his head and saw Zhuo Ting looking eagerly at the stall owner.

"I'm going to buy a bowl, and Tingting and I will share it." Zhuo Shao said, he still had the money he got from Zhuo Jiabao, so he couldn't afford to eat even a vermicelli pot.

But Liang Chen didn't ask Zhuo Shao to pay, he took out a piece of ten yuan, and said to the stall owner, "I want two more bowls!"

After speaking, he immediately turned his head to look at Zhuo Shao, he looked a bit like a puppy begging for a reward.

"Thank you." Zhuo Shao smiled at him.

"No, no, no." Liang Chen said hastily, and at this time, the stall owner had already brought two plates, and happily came over: "Go and get the food!"

The dishes that can be served in the vermicelli pot are relatively cheap. If you want shrimp, chicken drumsticks, and big ribs, you have to pay extra, so although each serving is only five yuan, the stall owner is definitely making a profit.

However, even if he made money in the past, he didn't make much, until he met Liang Chen——for so long, he had never met someone who only ate vegetables like this fat man today.

Now that the fat man's friend wants to come to eat, he is very happy, wishing that the two of them would only have vegetarian dishes.

But Zhuo Shao is not Liang Chen.

"Tingting, I'll pick it up for you first, what do you want to eat?" Zhuo Shao asked.

"Both." Zhuo Ting looked at Zhuo Shao excitedly, then turned her head and smiled shyly at Liang Chen, showing two small teeth.

"Then I'll pick it up for you." Zhuo Shao said, he first put a flat poached egg on the bottom of the plate, and then started to pick up the tip of the chicken wing. Then put quail egg tribute balls and so on in the cabbage leaves, and finally pile up oyster mushrooms and enoki mushrooms.

After a while, Zhuo Shao picked up a plate full.

The stall owner was a little disappointed seeing this scene, but the cost was not expensive, and there were many people who did this in the past, so he was not unhappy.

After Zhuo Shao finished picking for Zhuo Ting, he picked up a plate for himself, and after handing it over to the stall owner to cook, he sat in front of Liang Chen: "Why did you only take vegetarian dishes?"

"I..." Liang Chen was a little embarrassed.

Zhuo Shao quickly guessed the reason: "Are you losing weight?" Liang Chen used to have all kinds of meat products in his schoolbag, obviously he likes to eat meat, now he only eats vegetables, there is no other reason except to lose weight.

Liang Chen was even more embarrassed, his chubby fingers were scratching uneasily on the earthen basin containing the fans.

"You're still growing, so it's not appropriate to lose weight like this. Even if you really want to lose weight, it's best to lose weight by exercising..." Zhuo Shaoyu said earnestly, thinking that he also needs to exercise more to keep fit, and said: "Wait I'm free some days, let's go for a run together."

Liang Chen nodded quickly, and was a little tangled when it was over... Running... What he dislikes the most is running.

But if Zhuo Shao would run with him, no matter how hard it was, he would still run.

Two bowls of vermicelli were served almost at the same time.

Zhuo Shao has a good appetite, even if he has already had dinner before, he can still eat another bowl, but Zhuo Ting is different, she will definitely not be able to eat it.

"Are you enough? Shall I give you some?" Zhuo Shao said.

"Okay." Liang Chen immediately agreed, and he was overjoyed - he was able to share a bowl of vermicelli with Zhuo Shao!

Zhuo Shao picked up some vermicelli for Liang Chen, gave him some dishes, and then put the half-divided vermicelli stew in front of Zhuo Ting.

It was not Zhuo Shao but Zhuo Ting who shared a bowl of vermicelli with himself... Liang Chen was extremely disappointed.

The three quickly finished eating the vermicelli pot.

To Zhuo Shao, this was definitely not delicious, and there was too much MSG, but Liang Chen and Zhuo Ting obviously liked it, especially Zhuo Ting, who was very happy to eat it.

Children are easy to satisfy... Zhuo Shao touched Zhuo Ting's head.

Liang Chen looked at this scene and was extremely envious, but unfortunately Zhuo Shao, who had touched his head once before, did not touch him again this time.

After Zhuo Shao sent Liang Chen home, he took Zhuo Ting home.

Zhuo Ting had already finished her homework and went to bed soon. Seeing that she was fast asleep, Zhuo Shao secretly opened the door next door.

The old-fashioned door lock that has been outdated for many years is really easy to open.

Zhuo Rongming and Qu Guixiang slept in Zhuo Shao's parents' bed, and beside the bed was a large color TV that Zhuo Shao's father bought two years ago.

Zhuo Shao had the urge to smash things, but he endured it anyway.

He will settle the debt with Zhuo Rongming's family sooner or later, but definitely not now.

Zhuo Shao searched the house, but couldn't find anything such as the account book and passbook. Obviously, Zhuo Rongming and Zhuo Jiabao had already taken the things away.

Zhuo Shao closed the door, went back to his room, and slept at Zhuo Ting's feet just like the previous nights.

After Zhuo Rongming's family was gone, Zhuo Shao and Zhuo Ting's life was much more comfortable.

After Zhuo Shao got up the next morning, he fried the leftovers from last night with oil, and ate them with Zhuo Ting.

Qu Guixiang is stingy, she doesn't even have an egg at home, and she can't even cook fried rice with eggs, and I'm afraid I'll have to buy some food later, so I can live my life... After eating, Zhuo Shao was thinking while washing the dishes.

Zhuo Shao was afraid that Zhuo Rongming or Zhuo Jiabao would come over during the day and take away the things in the kitchen, so he simply moved all the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar to the room where he and Zhuo Ting lived, and locked the door again.

When Zhuo Shao arrived at the school, it was already 07:30, but the students in the class didn't say anything, but the sympathy in their eyes became stronger.

"Zhuo Shao, do you want fried dumplings?" After Zhuo Shao sat down, Liang Chen asked in a low voice, and then took out a small bag of fried dumplings.

These fried dumplings are sold at a breakfast shop near Beimen Junior High School, and they cost six pieces for one yuan.

Because the dumpling wrappers in that store are not made by machines, but rolled by hand. The wrappers are very thick and easy to eat. It is enough for ordinary people to eat six. Of course, many adolescent boys can eat it in one meal. twelve.

When his parents were still alive, Zhuo Shao often ate these fried dumplings, and he really missed them, and he had already taken advantage of Liang Chen, so it would be okay to eat a little more from him... After taking the fried dumplings, Zhuo Shao just eat up.

It's summer now, even though the fried dumplings were cold, it didn't affect its taste, but Liang Chen gave me twelve in a pack, and Zhuo Shao couldn't eat more than five.

He simply put it away and waited for Zhuo Ting to eat at noon.

After the fourth class in the morning, Zhuo Shao took the fried dumplings and planned to go to Zhuo Ting. He didn't want to be stopped by the math teacher just after leaving the classroom.

"Zhuo Shao, I went to the cafeteria to get some food, you take it." The math teacher gave Zhuo Shao a plastic bag, which contained two lunch boxes.

Zhuo Shao's heart felt warm again.

After being reborn, Zhuo Shao experienced many things. Although Zhuo Rongming's family was still so greedy and disgusting to him, other than that, he encountered many good things.

In his previous life, he was too sharp, so that he missed a lot of things, which is really a pity.

Zhuo Shao went to Zhuo Ting's school and shared the rice and vegetables in the lunch box with Zhuo Ting. After eating, Zhuo Shao went back to Beimen Junior High School, cleaned the lunch box and returned it to the math teacher .

The teachers and classmates are actually very kind to him, but he needs to deceive them...

Not long after the self-study started this afternoon, Zhuo Shao lay down on the table, looking very uncomfortable.

At first, Liang Chen thought that Zhuo Shao wanted to sleep for a while, so he didn't call for Zhuo Shao, but just relaxed all his movements.

As a result, the self-study in the afternoon ended, and the physical education class that was changed to the self-study class in the first session of the afternoon began. Zhuo Shao was still lying on the table...

Liang Chen suddenly became a little anxious, he wanted to push Zhuo Shao, but he didn't dare, so he called out in a low voice: "Zhuo Shao, Zhuo Shao..."

"Well, what's the matter?" Zhuo Shao turned his head slightly, revealing a pale face.

"Zhuo Shao, what's the matter with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Liang Chen was a little anxious, and he didn't know if it was because he was too anxious, but he said the last sentence very smoothly.

"A bit of a headache..." Zhuo Shao said, he originally wanted to pretend to have a stomachache, but today he accepted the kindness of Liang Chen and the math teacher, it was somewhat inappropriate to pretend to have a stomachache, so he simply said that he had a headache.

"Then... what should we do then?" Liang Chen became anxious, but Zhuo Shao fell down again at this time.

Liang Chen is very introverted, he doesn't know how to socialize with people at all, and he hardly talks to his classmates, let alone the teacher - he has never taken the initiative to find a teacher when he grows up.

But now... Seeing Zhuo Shao's uncomfortable face, Liang Chen gritted his teeth and stood up.

"Liang Chen, what are you doing?" asked the monitor who was sitting on the podium and staring at the whole class.

"I... I, I... go to the teacher." Liang Chen whispered.

You can't talk and run around in the self-study class, but it doesn't matter to go to the teacher. The monitor nodded and let Liang Chen go out.

Liang Chen left the classroom, came to the door of the office where he used to quicken his pace when passing by, and then broke in.

"Liang Chen? Is there something wrong?" Yang Jianhua looked at Liang Chen in surprise.

"Zhuo Shao is not feeling well." Liang Chen said, and lowered his head again.

Yang Jianhua knew Liang Chen very well. His student was very timid. If Zhuo Shao was just a little uncomfortable, he would never break into the office like this...

"I'll go take a look." Yang Jianhua stood up and followed Liang Chen to the classroom.

Zhuo Shao looked uncomfortable, and Yang Jianhua frowned immediately when he saw this.

"Teacher Yang, I'm fine, probably because I haven't slept well these days, so I have a headache." Zhuo Shao said.

"Liang Chen, send Zhuo Shao to the infirmary." Yang Jianhua said.

There is an infirmary in Beimen Junior High School. The person in charge of this infirmary is a relative of the principal. She cannot cure serious illnesses. She is usually only responsible for applying hydrogen peroxide red syrup to students who have fallen in physical education class, and she will also show off her eyes Potion Band-Aid Painkiller.

Of course, since Beimen Junior High School cannot live in accommodation, generally no one would go to her place to buy medicines.

When Liang Chen and Zhuo Shao passed by, they saw the doctor and teacher knitting a sweater.

Seeing someone coming, she put down her sweater and asked, "What's wrong with you? If you feel very uncomfortable, go to the hospital."

"Teacher, I have a headache, I should be fine after taking a rest." Zhuo Shao said, "I didn't sleep much the last few nights."

"How can a child not sleep? Go inside and have a rest, do you want painkillers?" She asked again.

Zhuo Shao shook his head, but she ignored it and picked up the half-knitted sweater and continued knitting.

The infirmary is divided into two rooms, inside and outside, which are not very big, especially in the inner room, where there is only a single bed.

Zhuo Shao entered the inner room, and after closing the door, the painful expression on his face disappeared. He grabbed Liang Chen's hand and said, "Liang Chen, do me a favor."