Top alpha, owe me money and don't pay back

When I woke up at [-]:[-], the sun was already shining outside, but the hotel room was not affected at all, and the light was blocked by three layers of curtains.

Wei Xiaochi was sleeping soundly one second, and seemed to be summoned by some kind of call the next second, jumping up from the bed.

He fished out the phone beside him and squinted at it.

Good guy!

Wei Xiaochi frantically looked for clothes to wear, his movements were too big and his wound was pulled, he twisted his face and let out a 'hiss'.

On the other bed, there was a bulge under the quilt, and the person was still sleeping, and he was still sleeping well, with no signs of waking up at all.

Wei Xiaochi put on his clothes, and just got out of bed when he tripped over the mattress at the end of the bed.

The mattress at the end of the bed is pressed on the quilt and serves as a decoration. Last night, Wei Xiaochi thought it restricted his activities, so he rolled it up and put it next to the bed. Somehow it fell to the floor.

Wei Xiaochi picked up the ball of cloth, threw it on the bed, and went to wake Jiang Zhan up.

Jiang Zhan covered his head, curled up under the quilt, his hands and feet were not exposed, Wei Xiaochi stood by the bed feeling like he had nowhere to start.

"It's almost late, wake up."

"It's ten past seven, if you don't wake up, you won't be able to catch up with the first class."

Wei Xiaochi yelled twice, but the person under the blanket didn't move at all.

He was anxious, he hadn't been late for school for so many years, but this alpha master just didn't wake up.

"Jiang Zhan." Wei Xiaochi gently pushed him through the quilt.

No one moved or responded.

"Wake up, I'm really going to be late." Wei Xiaochi pushed bravely.

The thing finally moved, and a crack was opened by the horns, and a head poked out from inside, the hair curled up, a pair of dark eyes, and a smelly face. Who owed him 80.

"Hi." Wei Xiaochi twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly, "Get up."

Jiang Zhan woke up very angry, with a look of 'Hi your mother', retracted the quilt and continued to sleep.

Now Wei Xiaochi couldn't take care of him anymore, he started the first class at [-] o'clock in the morning, if he dragged on any longer, he would be really late.

Wei Xiaochi rushed into the bathroom, took the time to wash his face and brush his teeth, and went to the bathroom by the way.

After one night, the left side of my face was not so swollen, but the bruising still persisted, and my abdomen didn't hurt when I walked normally, but I felt uncomfortable when I walked a little faster.

Wei Xiaochi was in a mess in the bathroom, and finally tidied himself up, and Jiang Zhan also got up.

Alpha sat on the bed and stared at the dove-gray curtains in the room, his eyes were blank, his expression was empty, and he felt that if he was strung with Buddhist beads, he could immediately cut off three thousand troubles and escape into the empty door.

Three questions in life with a face of 'who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do'.

Wei Xiaochi saw such a scene as soon as he came out, and didn't know how to react for a while.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Wei Xiaochi standing by the bathroom door, Jiang Zhan's slack expression fluctuated a bit, and he turned his head and asked, "What time is it?"

His voice is a bit hoarse, and there is a mark on the right side of his face that was pressed out by the horns, and he looks silly and handsome.

Wei Xiaochi quickly glanced at his phone and reported honestly, "Seven eighteen."

"Eighteen past seven?" Jiang Zhan repeated it hoarsely, a little confused and at a loss.

After reacting, he scratched his messy hair with his fingers, and Jiang Zhan cursed sincerely, "Fuck."

Throwing off the quilt, Jiang Zhan asked Wei Xiaochi while putting on his clothes, "Why didn't you call me earlier? You're going to be fucking late."

Wei Xiaochi didn't dare to say anything.

Jiang Zhan regretted this as a typical thing, and he was unreasonable at this time.

Alpha was swift and resolute, and it took 6 minutes to get dressed, wash his face, and brush his teeth, which was 1 minute less than Wei Xiaochi.

The only thing that took time was his hair, like a lion's mane, the length absolutely did not conform to the school rules of No. [-] Middle School. A few days ago, Wei Minzheng punished him to stand at the base of the wall because of his long hair.

Now it's really 'show', no matter how you comb it, it's all wrong.

There is not so much time for Jiang Zhan to take a shower and do some styling. The school bully, who is a bit of an idol, has a gloomy face so that he can squeeze out water.

Last night after taking a shower, he found that Wei Xiaochi had fallen asleep, and Jiang Zhan didn't blow his hair, which led to today's tragedy.

Reluctantly, Jiang Zhan pulled up his bangs and tied a small tug on top of his head.

But the hair has its own thoughts. After Jiang Zhan bundled those warped and thoughtful hair together, they didn't want to twist them into a single strand and turn them into a sunflower-like little tuft, which was big on the top of the school bully's head. blooming.

Jiang Zhan was so irritable that he almost lifted the washbasin, "Fuck."

Seeing that he was going to be late, Wei Xiaochi had no choice but to boldly stroke the tiger's hair.

Turning on the faucet, Wei Xiaochi scooped up a handful of water and wet Jiang Zhan's hair, forcing those individual hairs to unite and love each other.

"Are you ready?" Wei Xiaochi looked at Jiang Zhan anxiously, "Let's go." We're going to be late.

Jiang Zhan kicked the bathtub, turned around and walked out of the bathroom with a dark face, Wei Xiaochi hurriedly followed.

Hurrying quickly, Wei Xiaochi got into the classroom on time before the bell rang for the first class.

Just now he ran a little anxiously, his stomach hurts already, but now it hurts more, Wei Xiaochi spent most of the class lazily before recovering from it.

Although Wei Xiaochi was in the second row, he still couldn't see the blackboard clearly. He squinted his eyes all morning, and his eyes were sore and astringent during the last class.

When school was over in the morning, Wei Xiaochi didn't rush to the cafeteria to get lunch, but went to find his glasses at the place where Fang Zhixin was blocking him.

The lenses are made of resin, which is easy to break and will not break. If you can find them, you don’t have to buy them again, and you can save a lot of money by changing the glasses frames.

Wei Xiaochi searched back and forth several times, but couldn't even find a fragment of the frame, let alone the lens.

Wei Xiaochi was a little disappointed, rubbed his sore eyes, and sighed.

In the cafeteria, he ordered a portion of rice and a portion of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Wei Xiaochi looked for an empty table with the plate.

Scanning around, Wei Xiaochi saw an unoccupied place in the corner, and hurried over to take a seat, fearing that if he was too late, he would have to share a table with a stranger.

He didn't eat in the morning, so Wei Xiaochi pressed his chest to his back in hunger. He has a problem with hypoglycemia, and he gets dizzy easily when he's hungry.

The empty seat was located at the back. When Wei Xiaochi passed by the central area of ​​the cafeteria, he saw a different head among the crowd of dark heads——a small knob on the top of the head.

The cafeteria of No. [-] Middle School has cheap and affordable big-pot dishes, as well as exquisite and high-priced small stir-fries. Rich disciples will choose to eat in the third district.

Jiang Zhan's picky eater, Wei Xiaochi, had seen it last night. He didn't have a lot of delicate stir-fries.

Wei Xiaochi was a little envious, he could grow so tall after being so picky about food, it really was because of his good genes.

After only one glance, Wei Xiaochi withdrew his gaze.

Wei Xiaochi knew that Jiang Zhan and Jiang Zhan were not on the same side, and he didn't want to make friends with the school bully through this incident. He saved Jiang Zhan once, and the other party also saved him.

Without saying hello to Jiang Zhan, Wei Xiaochi walked past him with his head down, sat down on his favorite empty table, and mixed tomatoes and eggs into the rice.

Cooking rice people start making.

It's not Lixia yet, the school hasn't changed, and there is only one hour break at noon, Wei Xiaochi returned to the classroom after eating.

Taking anti-inflammatory medicine three times a day, Wei Xiaochi took a big sip of water and put the two medicines into his stomach.

I don't know if it's because of the injury on his face, but Wei Xiaochi noticed that Zhang Mingyang glanced at him from time to time today, that's what he did this morning.

Wei Xiaochi screwed on the cap of the thermos bottle, put it on the desk and placed it heavily on the desk, full of momentum, "What are you looking at?"

Zhang Mingyang's eyes flickered, but his mouth was unforgiving, "Look at the idiot being beaten."

Wei Xiaochi was furious, "You're an idiot."

"Not you idiot."

"An idiot will see everyone as an idiot."

"So you're an idiot."

They quarreled for two or three minutes on who is the idiot, until Xu Yang in the back seat raised his head from his arms and cursed, "Which idiot is buzzing?" Wei Xiaochi and Zhang Mingyang both lowered their heads and remained silent. .

These nerds have always moved their mouths but not their hands, unlike Jiang Zhan and Xu Yang who can move without beeping.

In the fourth class in the afternoon, Wei Xiaochi was blind again. He could see the characters on the blackboard vaguely. Occasionally, he peeked at Zhang Mingyang's notes.

Now they are studying the third year of high school, and they can't miss a class. Wei Xiaochi can only raise his hand and ask the teacher to sit in the first row of the aisle.

After school, Wei Xiaochi can't wait to pedal his bicycle and go to the optical shop to get a new pair of glasses.

The optometrist measured that each of his two glasses rose another [-] degrees.

This pair of glasses was made by Wei Xiaochi Gao, and in less than two years, it has increased by a hundred. Wei Xiaochi scratched the bridge of his nose irritably.

After measuring the prescription, the optometrist asked him to choose the price, and Wei Xiaochi chose the lowest price.

The 500-degree spectacle lenses are much thicker, and the weight can be intuitively felt when placed on the bridge of the nose. Wei Xiaochi pushed up the frame unaccustomed.

Prices in City A are high, even though Wei Xiaochi wanted the cheapest one, the optical shop still charged him 850 yuan.

He earned a middle price of [-], but this was based on the premise that Jiang Zhan paid for his medical expenses.

The beating was not considered a loss, it earned him one hundred and fifty, hey.

Because of the injury on his face, Wei Xiaochi didn't dare to go back too early, so he called Fang Yuan and said that he would not go back for dinner at night.

Wei Xiaochi bought two steamed buns, then found a KFC, and did his homework with the buns in his mouth.

Wei Xiaochi didn't return home until nine o'clock in the evening. The living room was not lit. Fang Yuan was putting the two children to sleep in the twins' room when she heard the door open and came out of the room.

Wei Xiaochi lowered his head and chatted with Fang Yuan while changing his shoes, not letting her see the bruise on his face, and he was relieved when he returned to his room.

The bruise on his face didn't go away for a while, Wei Xiaochi was going to continue to hide it, but before dawn the next day, he left home and rushed to school in the moonlight.

On the way, he took a detour for two streets and went to buy breakfast at the steamed stuffed bun shop that made the school bully feel sick to his stomach.

People with hypoglycemia are prone to hunger and cannot skip a meal. If there were not two chocolates yesterday, he would have passed out in the morning.

Last night Xu Yang's homework was written by Wei Xiaochi again, and the other party 'rewarded' him with half a box of chocolates, Wei Xiaochi snuck into his book pocket and ate one while Zhang Mingyang was not paying attention.

He just counted, and there are fourteen coin-sized chocolates inside. This business is a little bit of a loss, and there is only such a small salary for writing a bunch of homework.

But Xu Yang talked more about martial arts than those classmates in junior high school, at least no one did whoring him for nothing.

The other two in the class who didn't study hard, seeing Wei Xiaochi helping Xu Yang with homework every day, also had bad intentions.

Two people came over after school at noon, one of them held Wei Xiaochi's arm, "Xueba, do you have time at noon? I'll treat you to dinner."

Wei Xiaochi took a step back vigilantly.

The other said with a smile, "Of course we can discuss a business while having dinner. Don't worry, you won't lose money."

Business?Wei Xiaochi's DNA moved, but he still maintained his vigilance.

"Small stir fry in the third area of ​​the cafeteria, you can order whatever you want, and we will treat you."

The two talked to each other, one wrapped Wei Xiaochi's neck, the other took his arm, half pulled and half persuaded to take him to the cafeteria.

The two of them kept getting close on the way, and Wei Xiaochi let down his vigilance when he heard that the two of them meant to pay him to do his homework.

But the two hugged each other too tightly, especially the arm around the neck, as a weak white chicken, Wei Xiaochi expressed a little discomfort.

Walking to the door of the cafeteria, a big hand stuck out from behind Wei Xiaochi and peeled off the arm around his neck.

The man holding Wei Xiaochi's neck immediately had a bruise on his wrist, and was about to start cursing when he turned his head, his face turned pale with fright.

"Ginger, Jiang Zhan?"