He's turned into a cat

After the second period, it was the big recess. Xu Miao asked some male students to carry the textbooks for the new semester. Jing Cheng stepped up a bit, picked up his bag and went outside without even looking at Jiang Yuan. Walk.

"where are you going?"

With the expected question, Jing Cheng almost wanted to give his prophet a thumbs up.

The boy in the black T-shirt didn't want to pay attention to the person behind him, he went straight out of the classroom door, and he was no longer seen after turning a corner.

Jiang Yuan withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes, and continued to work on his own question, as if the person who asked the question just now was not him.

"President..." Liu Xueqing walked to Jiang Yuan's desk under the encouraging eyes of everyone.

Jiang Yuan raised his head and said softly, "What's the matter, monitor?"

Liu Xueqing's face turned red all of a sudden, and she stammered, "Then... that... we have established a class group... no, no..."

Jiang Yuan was considerate, "Squad leader, let's add some contact information, please pull me in."

Liu Xueqing's eyes lit up, "Okay, okay! Thank you, President."

Jiang Yuan took out his mobile phone, "You don't have to keep calling me president, we are all classmates, just call me by my name."

Liu Xueqing pulled him in, and said shyly, "Let's call him the president, I'm used to it."

Jiang Yuan smiled, "Then follow your own ideas."

Liu Xueqing was dizzy from his laughter, and she was a little swaying when she walked.

Jiang Yuan flipped through the list of members, and called her again: "Squad leader."

Liu Xueqing turned her head, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yuan asked, "Is there no Jing Cheng in here?"

Liu Xueqing let out an "ah" and expressed doubts: "No, I don't know his contact information...and..."

She didn't say the following words, but Jiang Yuan understood what she meant, nodded and said, "I see."

Jing Cheng carried his bag to a 24-hour Internet cafe near the school. The name of the Internet cafe was Freedom Flying. This was the Internet cafe that Jing Cheng had been playing since he played truant in his freshman year of high school.

The owner of the Internet cafe is surnamed Xi, she is a woman, she is considered an outlier in the Internet cafes on the street of No. [-] Middle School. In the first year when she opened, there were not a few people who came to find fault with her because she was a woman, but none of them could be persuaded by her. With the benefits, as time goes by, those arrogant and domineering gangsters have to respectfully call out 'Sister Xi' when they see her.

Sister Xi is good-looking, beautiful and very aggressive. No matter what the weather is, she wears all kinds of umbilical suspenders inside her jacket all year round. She seems to like this kind of clothes very much.

She was sitting in a reclining chair at the counter of the Internet cafe, with her flowery arm exposed, and an unlit cigarette dangling from her mouth. When she saw Jing Cheng coming in, she waved her hand as a greeting.

Jing Cheng thinks that she has always been cool, but this coolness has some inexplicable vicissitudes and a sense of story, just like Sister Xi is used to holding a cigarette in her mouth all year round, but that cigarette has never been lit , For example, in the free-flying Internet cafe, you can drink, eat and swear at others, but the only thing is that there is no smell of cigarettes. If anyone dares to come in to smoke, Sister Xi will directly drive them out with the hammer that is always in the bar.

This point coincides with Jing Cheng, he hates the smell of cigarettes, so he found so many houses and only settled in this one. The two clean seats on the wall were vacated, and became Jing Cheng's exclusive use, and no one could occupy that space if anyone came.

It's funny to say, but this small loveseat has become Jing Cheng's only home for a long time when he has nowhere to go.

Jing Cheng went to the plane seat and threw the bag into the sofa, then lay down on the sofa covering his eyes with his arms, his mind was drowsy, and the surroundings were filled with various voices shouting and cursing while playing games, because there was no smell of smoke, so The air was fresh, and after a while, he fell asleep amidst the noisy sound.

Sister Xi saw the movement over there from a long distance, stretched out her slender fingers and clicked the mouse, hidden the player playing Korean dramas, and then tapped a few times on the keyboard below, and a message scrolled on all the computers in the Internet cafe. announcement.

"Little bastards, please calm down, one or two are cursing, it's so noisy!"

Immediately, the noisy voice in the Internet cafe was reduced by half.

The person who scolded the most fiercely just now was scolding his teammates in the game. When he saw this scrolling announcement, he abruptly lowered his voice by two degrees. Compared with just now, he was even a little gentler.

【Chat in the team】

Your grandpa: Brother, don’t be like this, you’d better scold me, can I fight well, don’t mess with this, I can’t stand your sudden gentleness, it’s scary

The friend who teamed up with him to score in duo saw this and couldn't help bursting out laughing.

"You fucking laughing fart!" The originally fierce man had sad eyes and forgot to suppress his voice.

Two bottles of drinks were placed on the table in their plane with a bang, and the two looked up. Sister Xi was looking at them with squinted eyes, "Use this and shut up, understand?"

The two came back to their senses, quickly pecked at the rice, made an OK gesture, and mouthed: "Understood, understood."

"Sister Xi, Sister Xi." Someone called out in a low voice.

Sister Xi turned her head, "What's the matter?"

A few people winked, "Can we get a gag drink if we talk louder?"

Sister Xi slapped each of them on the head, "Look at how promising you are, as soon as someone comes over to pick it up, give me some peace of mind after drinking my drink, understand?"

There was a commotion in the Internet cafe, which represented a small cheer. Sister Xi went under the bar and brought out a drink, "Okay, okay, take it yourself."

In fact, you can’t lose much by doing this. Jingcheng’s yearly subscription price is higher than the prices outside, and it’s not what Xi Jie asked for. It’s what he wants to give after he knows the market. The money for sending these bottles of drinks is not enough. For a small amount, Sister Xi is willing to give him a relatively comfortable environment after earning his money. Even if she doesn't have so much money, Sister Xi is probably willing to do this because she likes this kid.

Jing Cheng fell asleep until school was over in the afternoon, and when he opened his eyes again, there were two or three times more people in the Internet cafe than during the day, but the noise was not as loud as when he came during the day. This happened more than once, Jing Cheng Knowing what was going on, when she walked to the bar with her bag, she waved to Sister Xi and said, "Thank you, Sister Xi."

Sister Xi didn't even raise her head, she tapped on the keyboard with both hands, "Go for what you should do."

Jing Cheng took his bag out of the Internet cafe. It was cold in the evening when it just rained. Goosebumps immediately appeared on his arms in a thin T-shirt. The voices in the Internet cafe behind him suddenly became lively. Rubbing his arms, he walked in the opposite direction from the school.

As usual, Jiang Yuan led people to inspect the evening self-study. When he passed by his class, he looked in and saw that Jing Cheng's seat was still empty. He looked away and remembered what Xu Miao had said during the day.

"Jing Cheng skipped class again? This is really hard to change. I thought he would be obedient and not talk back during the day. Forget it. Let him do whatever he likes. It's fine if he's not around to influence you. Save yourself from making any troubles."

There is no order to find someone, and there is no trump card to deal with students-calling parents, just a few words that are not important, but between the lines it is completely giving up.

No one cares what Jing Cheng wants to do, it doesn't even matter what he does, it doesn't matter if he stretches out his hand symbolically, it doesn't matter if he can't pull it, as long as he doesn't do anything too wrong, he can be ignored like this forever.

Jiang Yuan inexplicably remembered the sentence that Jing Cheng muttered in a low voice - "You are called a parent."

Did Jing Cheng really feel indifferent?

"President, President." Li Shangming called twice as if he was distracted.

Jiang Yuan turned to look at him, "What's wrong?"

Li Shangming held a small notebook in his hand, and asked: "President, your squad has fewer people, should I go in and ask the squad leader or—"

Jiang Yuan looked at the vacant seat again, and said, "You don't need to go in, just register your name, Class [-], Grade [-], Jing Cheng."

Li Shangming was stunned for a moment, "Jing—" Cheng?

Jing Cheng and the president are in the same class?

The villa was brightly lit, Jing Cheng opened the door and walked in, only the servants were busy aimlessly, when they saw him, they bent down respectfully and called out "Master."

The luxurious decoration was kept spotless, and the black marble floor was so smooth that it could reflect people's shadows, it was cold, without a trace of popularity.

"Where's my dad?" Jing Cheng asked.

"Master and Madam..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Cheng stopped him with a hostile look. The servant's back broke out in cold sweat, and he immediately changed his words: "Master and Miss Ye went out to the dinner party."

Jing Cheng snorted, coldly and mockingly.

The servant couldn't figure out what he meant, so he stood there tremblingly, but when he saw him turn around and go upstairs, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Jing Cheng, have you skipped class again?"

The phone vibrated, it was a message from Li Nian.

Jing Cheng took out his phone and looked at it, typed "No" and then deleted it, then asked.

"Li Nian, what's so good about Jiang Yuan, you like him so much."

It took a while to send a message over there, a very long string.

"Of course the president is fine. He is very gentle, good-looking, good at studying, and helps his classmates. He is so good, but he never puts on airs. He is a very gentleman. He even gave me his umbrella today. I feel sorry for being caught in the rain, and there are..."

Jing Cheng didn't want to read any more.

"Got it, got it, sleep, good night."

"Jing Cheng, you really skipped class. What time do you go to bed now? We are still doing self-study at night!"

Jing Cheng lay on the bed, threw his phone aside, and the picture of Jiang Yuan giving him medicine today appeared in his mind unconsciously. Does that person treat everyone like this?That is indeed a good person, at least better than him, no wonder Li Nian likes him.

Everyone likes Jiang Yuan, except him.

Jing Cheng had a dull pain in his stomach, and his stomach began to protest after not eating for a day. He curled up and lay on his side on the bed. When the screen of his mobile phone went dark, the only light source in the dark room disappeared. Jing Cheng was like a wounded animal. The little beast covered its belly with its hands and bit its lower lip.

Good old people, what I hate the most, he doesn't like it at all, really, I hate it to death.