Standing on the overpass, Zhuo Qing looked at the backstreet where people came and went after school.

This street is in the box behind the school, and there are all kinds of food stalls on the side of the road, so it is named after the street.

There is just an overpass on the road leading to the opposite side of the school, and this location is just right for the panoramic view of the back street.

System: [This is where the male lead falls in love with the female lead. 】

Zhuo Qing raised her eyebrows: "Oh? Could it be that the hero's family set up a stall here, and then something happened, the heroine stepped forward to help, and then the hero fell in love with the heroine, right?"

Added another sentence: "No... right?"

System: [Why not?That's it, um, good potential, lad. 】Zhuo Qing frowned: "What potential?"

System: [The potential to become a writer. 】

Zhuo Qing laughed: "Fuck you, such a bloody plot, it has long been behind, okay, now there is a new trend, and now it is popular to chase wives and crematoriums."

System: [Then come to our company, our company just lacks such talents. 】Zhuo Qing: "No, I refuse."

While the two were talking in their hearts, as expected, Qiao Ning's figure appeared in the back street.

Zhuo Qing made a "tsk", "It's really a trick I guessed."

System: [So I said you have great potential. 】

Zhuo Qing: "..." I don't want to have it.

After school, Qiao Ning originally wanted to go back to do her homework early, but she didn't eat much at noon, and now she was so hungry that she couldn't bear it.

Coupled with the scent wafting from the back street of the school, it seduced her to come here.

Qiao Ning walked around and stopped in front of a stall selling pancakes.

The stall owner was a middle-aged man, who seemed to be about the same age as his parents, but most of his hair was already gray, and Qiao Ning felt sore in his heart.

Although her family is not a wealthy family, it is still well-off.

In addition, her father's luck this year is very good, he has just been promoted, and was transferred to be the deputy head of the district. This is also the reason why she came to this aristocratic school.

Although her life was not very rich since she was a child, at least she didn't suffer much in life.

"Uncle, help me make pancakes with sausage and eggs." Qiao Ning's voice was soft, smiling like sunshine.

The stall owner looked up and saw such a girl, he was touched by her, and his mood improved a lot, and he responded with a hearty smile: "Okay, girl, wait a moment, uncle will make this for you as soon as I finish it. "

Qiao Ning quickly waved her hands, "Well, don't worry, uncle, just take your time, thank you uncle."

Feeling that it will take a while to finish, Qiao Ning simply took out the English vocabulary booklet from her schoolbag and began to memorize the vocabulary.

The stall owner prepared the pancakes and fruits in his hands and gave them to the guests. He smiled kindly and was about to ask the girl if she had any taboos for green onion and coriander. When she looked up and saw the girl was reciting vocabulary words, she stopped the question immediately. She couldn't bear to disturb her. Ask again when it is released, so as not to interrupt the child's thoughts of endorsing the book.

Scooped a spoonful from the batter, and skillfully spread the batter evenly on the pan with a flat pusher. Slowly, the batter gave off a burst of fragrance. The stall owner picked up the shovel and turned the batter over, and beat two eggs in succession. spread on top.

Zhuo Qing's pretty brows were frowned, and she spoke to the system: "Isn't it true that the male lead fell in love with the female lead just like that?"

System: [Hey, no matter how you say it, you can't just like it so casually, keep watching and keep watching. 】Zhuo Qing snorted: "If it was really so casual, I would definitely give this book a bad review."

Zhuo Qing asked again: "Help me see, are there any other kids from our class on the street? I just came here today, and I haven't recognized them all yet."

System: [... gone.When are you really, you never forget to worry about the study of the children in the class. 】 Zhuo Qing: "Thank you."

system:【……】

When Sheng Nan looked up, what he saw was such a picture, a girl with a black frame standing in front of the pancake and fruit booth, with her head bowed and reciting words.

He was stunned for a moment.

This stall owner is none other than his father.

Every time after school, he would do his homework in the cafe opposite the stall, and then wait for his father to close the stall, and the two would go home together.

It's not that he hasn't seen classmates patronizing the stall at home before, but no one can calm down and recite vocabulary in such a noisy back street like her.

Sheng Nan snorted coldly in his heart, hehe, who are you pretending for?

The street is in such a mess, and I still recite words.

It was obvious that he saw himself and deliberately pretended to be studying hard to attract his attention.

I thought she would be different from others.

I didn't expect her to be the same as those girls.

Really scheming.

Sheng Nan thought to himself, there were two girls standing in front of his father's booth arm in arm.

One of the girls looked at Qiao Ning, who was reciting words, in disgust, and squeezed her, "Tch, pretending."

Qiao Ning was caught off guard and staggered, seeing the two beautifully dressed girls, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, then he calmed down, silently put away his vocabulary, and didn't say anything.

The girl turned around and put on a smiling face, "Uncle Sheng, bring me ten pancakes~"

The stall owner took back what he wanted to tell girls not to talk about others, and responded with a smile: "Okay, I will make it for you right away~"

At this time, the pancake in hand was almost ready, and he asked the girl just now: "Son, do you eat green onion and coriander?"

Qiao Ning nodded: "All of them, thank you uncle."

The pancake fruit was ready, Qiao Ning took it, paid for it, and didn't want to keep more of the pancake fruit.

Others are so good-looking and beautiful, but I am an ugly duckling.She should go home early.

After Qiao Ning left, the two girls chatted with the stall owner.

"Uncle Sheng, where's Sheng Nan? Why didn't you see him today?"

"Ah? He's going home first. He's in his third year of high school. He's nervous about studying, so he's going back to do his homework." The stall owner was a little embarrassed. He caught sight of his son from the corner of his eyes, but he still lied when he opened his mouth.

He didn't want to make himself a joke of his son, so he had better get involved with his son as little as possible.

Father Sheng looked down at his broken leg, and thought, in the future, he should set up a stall in another place. All the classmates in Nannan in the province know that he has a disabled father.

The two girls said "ah" regretfully, "I thought I could see Senior Sheng Nan today, but it's a pity he went back."

Father Sheng tried his best to smile, and nodded to himself.

After making the ten pancakes, Father Sheng started to clean up. Before leaving, he glanced at his son who was still doing his homework, sighed, and didn't call him.

Father Sheng leaned on crutches, put the high chair he was sitting in into the battery car, sat in the front seat, turned on the power, and drove out of this street.

Zhuo Qing watched Father Sheng drive his electric car past under his overpass.

Spread your hands and ask the system: "Is this gone? Is this? Is this?"

Before the system responded, the car Father Sheng had just driven past stopped.

Zhuo Qing stared: "Isn't it out of battery?!"

The voice of the system sounded indifferent: [Mmm——]

"..."

Next to the rest bench on the sidewalk, Qiao Ning threw the packaging of the finished fruit into the trash can, as if he had figured something out, he let out a sigh of relief, jumped down the steps, and headed for the bus stop.

Father Sheng restarted it again, the car moved and then stopped at the same spot.

Sighing heavily, Father Sheng came down on crutches, trying to push the car away with one hand on crutches.

Suddenly, a force came from behind, and he easily pushed the car.

He turned his head and saw that the girl who memorized vocabulary was helping him, Father Sheng thanked him quickly.

Immediately afterwards, Sheng Nan rushed out from the back street.

The long-legged steps were windy, and when he saw the situation in front of him, he stopped slowly, and his eyes were complicated.

Immediately, he took another step, ran up, and grabbed the twisting car.

Sheng Nan's handsome figure fell into his eyes, and Qiao Ning froze for a moment.

Before she could react to what was going on, Sheng Nan's slightly reproachful voice sounded: "Dad, why didn't you ask me to leave?"

Before the man he called dad answered, Sheng Nan's voice was forceful: "You go up and sit, and I'll push."

Father Sheng glanced at Qiao Ning, but stopped talking.

Sheng Nan noticed his gaze, and said calmly: "This is my classmate, who just transferred here today."

"Oh, then I want to help me thank your classmate." Sheng's father explained to Sheng Nan, and then said to Qiao Ning, "Go back quickly, son, we can figure out a way by ourselves, the third year of high school is nervous, don't delay your study time. "

Qiao Ning quickly shook her head, "It's okay, uncle, it's okay, you can sit on it quickly."

When the three were entangled, a car stopped beside them.

The whole body is yellow, the model is large, but it is full of cuteness.

Two people got out of the car, and saw an electric car parked on the side of the road, and three people standing beside it.

One of them asked politely, "Is this the towing service you called?"

Sheng Nan: "???"

Turning to look at Qiao Ning.

Qiao Ning waved her hands again and again: "It's not me..."

Sheng Nan frowned, and when he was about to say "It's not us", a voice came from behind.

"I called."

What catches the eye is Shao Nian's sloppy look, with his yellow Sha Matt hairstyle, which complements the color of the car.

Sheng Nan: "..." Thank you.

Shao Nian pursed his lips and smiled knowingly: "I know what you want to say, no thanks."

Sheng Nan: "...Oh."

Sheng Nan's face turned cold, "It's really rubbish for you to hurt others to satisfy your own bad taste."

Zhuo Qing: "???"

Who am I, where am I, what's wrong, how did I become garbage in an instant?

The voice of the system sounded in his mind: [Oh, in Sheng Nan's heart, the male second is a person who does all kinds of evil. The male second is the kind who makes fun of other people's pain, or deliberately uses this way to hurt others. Seeing other people's pain is the male Er's happiness is not to blame for Sheng Nan's reaction. ] Zhuo Qing thought in her heart:? ? ?

Zhuo Qing: The second male striker did a great job.

【…】

When Father Sheng heard his son say this, his expression turned ugly immediately, and he hit his son's leg with a cane, "Sheng Nan! How are you talking?! Your classmate kindly wants to help, even if you don't thank him, you can't abuse him like this Kindness!"

Then he twitched again, "How did I raise such a son as you!"

Sheng Nan held back his pain, and a muffled snort still showed how hard Father Sheng was smoking.

"Apologize to your classmate!" Sheng's father was furious, but Sheng Nan gritted his teeth and refused to speak.

Seeing that Father Sheng was going to continue smoking again, Qiao Ning quickly grabbed Father Sheng's crutches and advised, "Uncle, don't hit Sheng Nan, there is a misunderstanding between the two of them, and they haven't said it yet. Didn't Sheng Nan mean to say that?" of."

Zhuo Qing frowned, why did he become a person who does bad things with good intentions...

After thinking for a while, he said, "Don't be awkward, you can pay for the tow truck yourself, if you don't take away a cloud with a wave of your sleeve, just pretend I haven't been here."

Sheng Nan frowned, what do you mean by "stop being awkward"?

What is wrong with him?

Also, how did this sentence come out of Shao Nian's mouth?

Like coaxing a child.

Before he could refuse, Shao Nian left.

In his car, a Rolls-Royce.

Shao Nian said so, and he paid the money himself. Now if he just pushes the electric car back like this, then he will really be a child.

Ah.

He is not a child anymore.

The two people who towed the car parked the car in a special place when they were quarreling with each other just now, and guessing that the fight here was over, they drove the big yellow car over, opened the window and said to the tall and handsome boy: " Hey, the car is still delayed or not, and if it is not delayed, we will be called to pay for it!"

Sheng Nan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, opened them and said, "Drag."

Because it took a lot of time to go door to door to deliver Wusan to the kids in the class, when Zhuo Qing arrived home, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

Although it was already eight o'clock and it was still night, after Zhuo Qing pressed the password and entered the door, the room that greeted her was not full of brilliance.

Rather, it was a room of hazy darkness under the moonlight.

Although the system had already given him the basic information of the second male lead, the feeling of loneliness that came to him at this moment was very real.

In the real world, he is an orphan and has almost never felt any family affection.

It's not that no one adopted him, it's just that the family that adopted him for the first time, within a month, a family of three died on a high speed, and none of them survived.

He was eight years old then.

It's just that he didn't go with him because he was lonely and didn't want to go out.

But when these things spread to other people's ears, he became the catastrophe that killed the family.

Since then, no one has adopted him.

His fingers touched the cold wooden shoe cabinet, and his wandering thoughts withdrew.

Zhuo Qing smiled, knelt down and found a new pair of slippers, and put them on.

There are not many but not many homework, but in the hands of Zhuo Qing, who has an IQ of 146, he finished it quickly.

It was still early, so I wrote all the five and three.

He raised his hand to look at the time, it was already eleven o'clock, but there was still no movement at home.

They haven't come back yet, Shao Nian's parents.

Zhuo Qing casually threw the pen on the table, did homework for three hours, and starved to death.

I went downstairs and looked through the refrigerator, and found that there was nothing to eat in it, only a dozen bottles of pure water.

Zhuo Qing said "fuck" in a low voice, took out a bottle of water and poured it down.

He took the remaining half bottle to his room and fell asleep on an empty stomach.

Early the next morning, the driver stood in front of Shao Nian's house, hesitating whether to knock on the door.

According to the arrangement of his boss, he came at this time every time, but every time he knocked on the door, he would be greeted with scolding from Shao Nian.

But he was not angry and gave up the job. This job required picking up and dropping off the young master every day. It was easy and the salary was high, which was almost as high as working in a high-end enterprise.

What's more, this little young master just looks like he has a fierce temper, but in fact he is just a child who lacks love, trying to attract attention.

The driver held the breakfast in his hand, and after thinking about it, he should knock on the door. It's not good to eat the breakfast if it's cold.

As soon as his hand landed on the door, the door opened from the inside, and the driver faced Shao Nian's refreshing face.

"Good morning, let's go." Shao Nian took the breakfast from the driver's mobile phone, and greeted the driver while unpacking it.

The driver hesitated for a while, and quickly said hello: "Good morning, young master."

Zhuo Qing got into the car, and the driver drove out of the community and was about to go to school.

Shao Nian in the back row stopped him loudly: "Go to the nearest barber shop, I won't go for morning reading."

The driver should get off and drive to the barber shop.

Class [-], Grade [-], was full of noise.

"Hurry up, whoever borrowed me to copy it on May [-]rd! I stayed up until two o'clock, and I still haven't finished it! Brother Nian hasn't come yet, lend me to copy it!"

"I haven't finished it yet, it's too bad, whoever has finished it, let me copy it—"

When Sheng Nan entered the classroom, the classroom was in such a chaotic scene.

He almost thought he was going wrong.

Because usually, I was always the first one to come.

Sharp-eyed students saw him coming.

In a hurry.

"Hurry up, study committee member, please borrow us to copy on May [-]rd—"

Sheng Nan surrounded by groups: "..."

Seeing a group of people copying frantically according to his five-three, Sheng Nan stood behind them, puzzled: "Why don't you copy the answer, isn't there an answer later?"

This group of people wailed while copying: "When Brother Nian gave it to us, he had already torn the answer to TAT"

"..."

Shao Nian didn't show up until the class bell rang.

Looking at the empty seats, Sheng Nan was inexplicably irritable.

The original male second often skipped classes, and besides the head teacher, Lao Yang, other teachers ignored him. This morning reading session was not for Lao Yang, so naturally no one asked where Shao Nian went.

The familiar Rolls-Royce was parked at the school gate, and the school guard naturally knew who it was.

However, when he saw the boy getting off the car, the school guard was stunned.

What about the young master of the Shao family?

Could it be that he came to school in the morning and he didn't notice?

Then who is this handsome boy? Between his eyebrows and eyes, he looks quite similar to the young master of the Shao family.

The school guard stared at him. Could this be the illegitimate son of the Shao family?

He looked like he was caught off guard and ate the secret big melon from the wealthy Bo family.

Then, with this expression, he watched the young master walk into the campus.

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