Bai Yueguang doesn't follow the script

Zhou Yangshen's complexion changed slightly.

"Then I'm leaving. Don't leave after the exam, wait for me."

Yu Huai nodded.

'Knock knock knock'

The glass on the right is struck.

Yu Huai thought that Zhou Yang went deep and then returned, so he raised his head a little annoyed.

"It's you?"

Yu Huai looked at the tall figure outside the glass window in surprise.

"Come on for the exam." Song Shicheng stared at Yu Huai's eyes for two seconds, then looked away again.

"Well, when I get the scholarship, I will return the money to you."

Song Shicheng had a warm smile on his handsome face.

"It's okay, there's no rush. I just passed by and saw you. I came to say hello. I'm not here to press you to pay back the money."

Song Shicheng thought, now the bond between him and this handsome young man in front of him is the money, a fool would take the initiative to break this hard-won bond.

"I'm leaving, take a look." Song Shicheng pointed to the classical Chinese analysis spread out on Yu Huai's desk, and then left.

After Yu Huai said goodbye, he suddenly remembered something.

However, Song Shicheng had long legs, and he walked a long way after talking to him.

"Hey! Wait." Across a window, Song Shicheng, who had turned around, didn't seem to hear the sound, and his back slowly disappeared outside the window.

Yu Huai stood up and opened the window with a 'shua'.

"Student, wait a minute!"

Song Shicheng's figure paused, turned around, and walked back.

"what happened?"

Yu Huai showed some shame on his face.

"You... I don't know your name yet?"

I owed someone a favor and owed him money, and I didn't even know his last name. I only asked his name until now. When Yu Huai asked him, he felt a little embarrassed.

Song Shicheng leaned against the window and took the gel pen from Yu Huai's hand.

'唰唰唰' wrote his name on Yu Huai's book.

"..." Yu Huai hesitated to speak as he stared at the three flying characters occupying the C position in the center of the book.

Quietly stretched into the drawer, retracted the hand that had already touched the draft paper.

Fine.

The largest creditor.

Song Shicheng didn't know that he had been graciously forgiven by Yu Huai once, and he handed the book in his hand to Yu Huai.

"If you come and go, you also write your name for me." After a pause, he added: "Leave a contact information as well."

"Row."

Yu Huai flipped through his book, it was already the end of term, and it was still too new, it seemed that he was a scumbag.

No wonder!

It turns out that leaving a personalized signature on his book is not because of his nerves, but because he is a scumbag who doesn't care about scribbling and drawing on books.

Turn the book to the last blank page and write your name and contact information on it.

"Fixed phone? Leave a cell phone number or WeChat for easy contact."

"I don't have a mobile phone yet." Yu Huai said with a little apology. Now that communication is so developed, there are fewer and fewer fixed-line phones at home. Song Shicheng doesn't think it's strange to leave such contact information. Maybe he thought he did it on purpose He left a random number in an attempt to avoid debt.

"Otherwise, I'll write you an IOU, the kind with signature and fingerprint."

"No, in my heart, a schoolmaster like you has a high credit value. Besides, I know where you live. If you want to run away, I will go to your place and find you." Song Shicheng silently recalled whether he threw away the mobile phone in the drawer at home, side joked.

Hearing this, Yu Huai showed a slight smile on his face, his brows were clear.

Song Shicheng stared blankly, and took his book away in a little panic after a while.

"The exam is coming soon, I'll go back and read."

The boy wearing glasses sitting behind Yu Huai moved the table forward and patted Yu Huai on the shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Yu Huai turned around and asked.

The boy who patted him on the shoulder was called Hou Zheng, and like Yu Huai, he was also a proper academic bully.

Both of them belong to the wave that doesn't like to talk and don't like to participate in group activities.The difference is that the former disdains everything except reading, while Yu Huai simply likes a quiet environment.

"You know Song Shicheng?" Hou Zheng adjusted his black-rimmed glasses.

"I met by chance and helped me once."

Doubt flashed across Hou Zheng's eyes, and he tightly clenched the black gel pen in his right hand. This was his usual movement when thinking. After thinking for a while, he finally said.

"Oh, then he is very warm-hearted. But my family said that he has a bad reputation. You should pay attention, don't get too close to him, and don't affect your studies."

Hou Zhengyu was earnest, with a little nervousness in his eyes.

I'm afraid that Song Shicheng will have a bad influence on Yu Huai.

In Hou Zheng's view, only people like Yu Huai are qualified to let him speak out to remind him.

After finishing the last subject, Yu Huai put on the schoolbag at the back of the classroom and walked to the bus stop near the school to wait for the bus.

Yu Huai is going to the Sunshine Orphanage before the summer camp.

Taking the No. 6 bus to the terminal, you still need to walk a short distance along the dilapidated and rugged concrete road to the front of the orphanage.

"Brother Huai!"

In the courtyard inside the carved iron fence, a dark-skinned child with sharp eyes could tell the identity of the person coming.

Shen Dongyang put down the shovel in his hand, and ran over in three or two steps, his excitement was beyond words.

"Xiaoyang."

"Brother Huai, wait a minute, I'll open the door for you." Shen Dongyang ran back in a hurry, found a brick, and smashed the rusty lock open in two or three strokes. After letting Yu Huai in, he closed the lock again with a 'click' superior.

Yu Huai's eyes flicked across Shen Dongyang's bruised arm, and his eyes froze for a moment.

Shen Dongyang put his hands behind his back with a smile.

Yu Huai sighed, and looked around the new faces in the yard.

"Is there someone in the yard again?"

Shen Dongyang's smile froze immediately, and he pulled La Yuhuai's arm.

"Brother Huai, go to my room, this is not a place to talk."

After speaking, Shen Dongyang turned around and said to a group of innocent faces in the courtyard.

"After a while, Dean Tang came back and asked. He said that I had a stomachache and went to the bathroom. I can't say that brother Huai came to our place. Did you hear me clearly?"

"Listen clearly." Childish voices sounded one after another.

Every child has a solemn look on his face that he has taken on an important task.

"Okay! Whoever can complete the task will be rewarded with a big white rabbit milk candy brought by brother Huai later."

After Shen Dongyang explained, he dragged Yu Huai into the house.

"Brother Huai, sit down!"

Yu Huai sat on Shen Dongyang's bed, touching the cold new mat and the soft air-conditioned quilt, with mocking eyes.

"The quilt has just been changed recently. Tang Min is afraid that another reporter will come to make a surprise interview and miss it."

Shen Dongyang took out two enamel cups into the water, handed one to Yu Huai, and drank the other clean by himself.

"The more superficial skills are done, the better." Yu Huai's voice was cold.

"Ever since my brother exposed the failure and established a good reputation for Tang Min, Tang Min has paid more and more attention to these things. Pity my brother..." Shen Dongyang's throat choked, but he didn't say anything.

A ten-year-old child who has already lost his parents and now lost his dearest brother, Shen Dongyang is more precocious than other children in the orphanage.

Yu Huai stroked the back of Shen Dongyang's head soothingly.

Shen Dongyang sniffed and cheered up.

"It's okay! I still have Brother Huai by my side."