"I want to make money!"

The wine glass in Han Yi's hand knocked on the table, and these four words were spoken loudly.

A group of them were spending time at the foam bar, and there were seven or eight of them sitting in the box, playing Ludo together.

The bubble was started by Zhong Bailin himself. There was a band that had signed a long-term resident singing contract, and just needed a guitarist. Zhong Bailin took advantage of this loophole and abruptly inserted Han Yi into the band as a substitute.

Zhong Bailin didn't look back after hearing this. He was tired of hearing Han Yi's nagging these days.

"Aren't you making money? Don't forget to perform on stage later, inspirational boy."

Han Yi was searching for ways to make money quickly, and upon hearing this, he replied, "With this little money, it's not enough to eat."

"That's right," Zhong Bailin sat cross-legged on the ground and threw the dice, "With your famine-style consumption, you can't earn as much as you spend."

The bass and keyboards of the band were also in the box. Bassist Shi Tu was a little confused: "We sing for 300 yuan a night, and [-] yuan a month. No matter how you calculate it, it is enough for a high school student to live for two months."

Tang Yuxin also played with Han Yi since she was a child, and she knows this person's pissing nature: "Damn, a month's salary is not enough for him to buy two skins, do you think it is enough? The game is also a steal. He just likes to pretend."

Han Yi raised his foot and kicked: "Shut up."

Which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted, he thought of some bad experiences.

Shi Tu has just graduated from high school this year and has rich experience in part-time work. He actively offers advice and suggestions: "I go to an art school to be a teacher in the summer vacation. I have less class hours. When I am not in class, I go to commercial performances. I can earn a lot of money in a month."

Han Yi thought for a while: "It's not good, I still have to go to school, I don't have enough time."

"Pull it down, he has to go to another place to run a commercial show, his father can fly over and kill him if he finds out."

"It's still reliable to sell wine in Bubble, and go there when you see a table full of girls. Maybe it will work if you brush your face..."

Before Zhong Bailin finished speaking, he turned his head and saw Zhong Zixi staring at Han Yi's face carefully.

After looking at it for a while, I lowered my head and glanced at the phone, with an unpredictable expression.

He got up and stood up, bent his index finger and flicked at the other person's forehead: "Mr. Zhong, give me the phone, what nonsense are you watching again?"

Seeing his own brother getting up and walking over, Zhong Zixi hurriedly hid the phone behind his back: "I don't have it! I'm helping Brother Yi find a way."

Zhong Zixi is Zhong Bailin's younger sister who is two years younger, she is pretty and cute, she likes to hang out with this group of people since she was a child, but recently she always likes to read a green novel website, she looks at it and smiles evilly from time to time , suspiciously tight.

Zhong Bailin also threatened to scare her, Zhong Zixi was relieved to see his brother sit back again, and turned his head to continue to look at Han Yi's face.

Han Yi was scared by her: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Zhong Zixi's eyes lit up: "Brother Yi, do you believe me or not?"

Han Yi tasted the other party's strange expression: "I don't believe it."

"I have a way to make you more money!"

Zhong Bailin laughed at her from the side: "Save your sloppy guts for others, it doesn't look like a good fart."

"Forget it, let's listen first." Han Yi took a sip of his wine and said casually.

Although he didn't hold out hope that Zhong Zixi could come up with any good tricks, but the three cobblers are still worthy of Zhuge Liang.

really.

As soon as Zhong Zixi said the "good way", the whole private room was as quiet as a chicken.

Shi Tu was caught off guard and choked a mouthful of water in his throat. After swallowing it with difficulty, he looked at this cute girl with shock.

Zhong Bailin was silent for a few seconds, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to hit someone: "What the hell are you pretending to be in your head? Today I will clean up for your parents."

Zhong Zixi looked at his brother who was stopped by Tang Yuxin, hid behind Han Yi and said unconvinced: "My parents are also your parents, if you dare to hit me, tell them you bullied me when you go back!"

Zhong Bai smiled bluntly: "Then I will let my parents confiscate all your novels."

"I know you haven't seen anything serious every day, and it's useless to hide behind Han Yi. He's more ruthless than me."

Zhong Zixi simply smashed the pot and shouted at Zhong Bailin: "Women's clothing is to make money! You are full of men in the bar, and you will definitely like it when you see beautiful women. At that time, no matter how expensive the wine is, you will be willing to drink it. It will be recorded in Brother Yi's account." alright."

"I think brother Yi's face can hold up, and I can also help with makeup..."

"Don't fart on me."

Zhong Zixi said angrily: "Brother Yi is prettier than you, you are jealous!"

Seeing Zhong Bailin's face getting darker and darker, Zhong Zixi faltered, crouching his neck and waiting to be dealt with.

All eyes in the box turned to Han Yi, who lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

After pondering for a long time, he nodded cautiously.

? ? ?I actually agreed!

Zhong Zixi cheered, and the rest of the people looked strange.

Shi Tu looked at him in horror: "You don't really want to try it, do you? This operation is too sexy."

Han Yi took a sip of wine calmly: "Anyway, there is nothing to lose, let's try."

……

That night, self-study and Han Yi were both hurt. In the next few days, Xiao Chi decided to cultivate his morality and try his best to pretend that the person on the left never existed.

As a result, the other party didn't know what he was busy with, and he didn't have a good time in the classroom this week.

Xiao Chi had a very relaxed life.

It's the same today, I didn't see Han Yi's figure again until after school, and I feel comfortable physically and mentally all day long.

After evening self-study and school, Xiao Chi rarely agreed to Chen Mo's proposal to go out of school together. On the way, he was stuffed with two packs of spicy sticks that were said to be "delicious in the universe's invincible Thunderbolt whirlwind".

But this good mood only lasted until after school.

Xiao Chi raised his eyebrows when he saw Lin Shu's car. The Seventeenth High School is taking the monthly exam these days, and his mother has been correcting papers at school these days. It is a rare event in a hundred years to be able to spare time to pick him up today. wonders.

Lin Shu was wearing a knee-length skirt suit of the same color. She seemed to have rushed over from school right after class. Among the parents, she looked very upright and capable.

She waved to Xiao Chi, waited for him to cross the overpass and then got into the cab.

Xiao Chi opened the car door: "Why does Mr. Lin leave work so early today?"

"Two classes were transferred with other teachers." Lin Shu frowned immediately after seeing the spicy strips in his hand, "How old are you, why do you still eat this kind of food?"

"Sent by a classmate."

Lin Shu unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car and threw the spicy sticks into the trash can.

Xiao Chi closed his eyes and rested his mind. He had long been used to Lin Shu's way of not showing any face. He was too lazy to say anything.

After Lin Shu got back into the car and started the car again, he did not forget to tell him: "Fasten your seat belt, and tell your classmates to eat less rubbish in the future. In two days, I will give advice to the principal of No. [-] Middle School and ban the sale of Sanwu food at the school gate." Commissary..."

Xiao Chi opened his eyes and said, "Can you just go online without moving, how big a deal is it?"

Lin Shu's originally gentle appearance turned serious when he straightened his face. At first glance, he looked like the most unapproachable teacher in the school.

She tried her best to calm down and said, "Food health and safety is not a big deal? Your school is just too lax. If it is on par with the Seventeenth Middle School, I will still be worried?"

Xiao Chi was a little tired of this kind of dispute, and turned his head to look out the window silently.

It was a rare occasion to pick up his son after school, and Lin Shu didn't want the atmosphere to be too tense, so he didn't have the heart to say anything more, and the mother and son had nothing to say along the way.

After dinner at home, he went to the balcony to help Lin Shu water the pot of hyacinths as usual. Lin Shu checked Xiao Chi's schoolbag at this stall.

As soon as Xiao Chi came out, he saw the cigarette case and lighter on the coffee table, and he felt bad. After smoking that cigarette a few days ago, he forgot to destroy the evidence.

"How did you promise me before?"

He honestly admitted his mistake: "Mom, I was wrong."

Lin Shu looked at him with Xiao Chi's most familiar disappointed eyes: "I knew you couldn't change it."

"mom……"

"Mr. Zheng also told me about your chemistry score. He said he wanted me to talk to you, and wanted to know why chemistry was so poor."

Xiao Chi remained silent, he naturally knew nothing about chemistry, and his current grades were obtained purely by rote memorization.

Since junior high school, Lin Shu had taught him special cooking at home, but he was annoyed when he heard it, and he was also very resistant to hiring a tutor. The mother and son had quarreled countless times because of this.

Lin Shu continued: "Do you know how I felt when I heard the grades? Tell me the truth, what kind of prejudice against chemistry is really because of me?"

Xiao Chi: "I have already allocated a lot of energy to chemistry, maybe my ability is limited."

Lin Shu persisted: "It's not about ability, it's because you haven't worked hard enough!"

"Don't think that I don't know that you still have contacts with Peng Feng in private. When you were in junior high school, you two skipped classes and fought the most. I have said it more than once. Don't just find a reference point and degenerate for granted. He is a vocational high school student. Students in that environment will disturb you..."

"Mom, let me say it again," Xiao Chi paused, "Don't bring my problems to other people."

Lin Shu knew she had made a slip of the tongue, so she forced herself to explain: "I'm afraid that your grades will be affected..."

Xiao Chi said calmly: "I haven't had many friends since I went to high school, and Peng Feng is the only one left, and you will take it out in a disgusting tone to vent your anger."

"What he does never affects me, it's just unlucky to be my friend."

Lin Shu stood opposite him with folded arms, still wearing the same suit. The two faces were obviously similar, but now they looked more like teachers and students confronting each other.

It was within reach of his hand, but Xiao Chi felt that there was an insurmountable gap between himself and Lin Shu.

He threw the cigarette case and lighter into the trash can, and glanced at the opposite side. Although the sight was calm, Lin Shu felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

"The one who is biased has always been you."

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