After wearing the cannon fodder in the chronology

Su An looked at the money in his hand, and then looked around, this is not his home!

As the memory in his head became clear, he actually became the cannon fodder of the same name in the novel he read last night!

The one who licked the dog until he had nothing left and even died, and also brought down the cannon fodder of his brother and sister. Su An really hated iron and steel. Licking a phoenix man.

The protagonist in the book, Gong, used the original owner's money to go to school, and he wanted to nourish the white moonlight in his heart, but he even detested the original owner afterward. He always felt that the original owner was using money to humiliate him, and then kept asking the protagonist for money. to splurge.

What kind of money is required to buy study materials, and rebirth to go to the movies and eat with the original owner's money. At that time, I saw the expression of Grandpa Su'an looking at the phone in the subway. What kind of grievance is this original owner!

Su An shook his head, looked at the money in his hand, and sorted out the timeline. Now it is probably the day when he gives money to that scumbag Zhou Wencheng every month, 300 yuan, and now a worker's monthly salary is only more than 200 yuan It seems that every time the original owner sends money to the protagonist Gong, he will be ridiculed and ridiculed, and then the protagonist Gong will pretend to be arrogant and steal the money, so the original owner will still send it over.

Moreover, the protagonist Gong actually attacked the original owner personally, saying that the original owner was ugly or something. The original owner was probably the kind of person who would appear in every class and be disliked by everyone sitting in the corner.

Because of being taciturn, I have been bullied all the time. The more I bully, the more I will be taciturn, gloomy and squeezed out.

In fact, the original owner only gradually became slovenly because he was too good-looking when he was a child and was bullied by the bully in the class, thinking that he could protect himself by doing so.

"I can go to a special big injustice!" Isn't it good for him to hold the money himself!

"You are the only one in Xiao Wen's class who hasn't paid the tuition fee. If you can't pay today, don't come to study. What kind of books are you poor? Go to work as soon as possible." A bitter voice came from the teacher in front of Xiao Wen. "The poor bastard." Zhang Fenfen muttered.

The head teacher, Zhang Fenfen, is a woman in her forties. She doesn't look like a teacher at all. On the contrary, she has a vitriolic and snobbish expression on her face.

"I see." A trace of resentment flashed in Xiao Wen's eyes, his naturally drooping hands clenched into fists, and the veins in his hands bulged.

"Well, go ahead, don't go to class today." Zhang Fenfen said indifferently, but the disgust didn't fade from Zhang Fenfen's face at all.

Xiao Wen walked out of the office, and at a glance he saw Su An who was eavesdropping at the door and who was just short of a plate of melon seeds and soda.

"Ah... ah, that, this, I..." Overhearing the embarrassing thing of being discovered by the master.

"What about me?" Xiao Wen approached Su An, even breathing was entangled.

"You, you, that, you..." Su An was so guilty that he didn't dare to look at Xiao Wen.

"You what?" Xiao Wenduo's face became more and more gloomy.

"Just, I'll lend you this money!" Su An stuffed the money in Xiao Wen's arms.

"You..." Xiao Wen took the money from Su Ansai, three or three hundred yuan, "Why?" Xiao Wen's voice was trembling.

He has not received such pure help for many years. After his father passed away, his mother ran away with the money and lived with his grandma. After his grandma passed away, he was alone. Some people sympathized with him just to show There is no contempt or irony in this person's eyes for his sense of superiority, nor is there aloofness, very pure eyes.

"Just, I'll lend it to you. Study hard. I'm already a sophomore in high school. Just return it to me." He remembered that Xiao Wen was the gloomy computer tycoon in the book.

Because the tuition was owed to Rebirth, he was coerced and borrowed a lot of money.

Moreover, the reborn subject kept boasting about how smart he was at that time, completely forgetting that he had an attitude of charity at that time.

"Then, then I'll go first." Su An buried her head, her long hair, her clothes were bloated and loose, and she seemed to be running empty and wobbly.

Xiao Wen clenched the money tightly, and did not let go of his fist until Su An's figure disappeared at the end, the money had already become crumpled.

Xiao Wen also strode away after standing for a minute.

He went to work on the construction site during the summer vacation, but he never got his salary, so he had no money to pay the tuition fees. He asked him again today.

When Su An walked back to the classroom, the people in the corridor covered their noses in disgust and pointed at Su An. Su An was sure that he didn't have any smell on him, and even if his hair grew a little, he washed it cleanly passed.

So these people's noses smell through imagery?

"What kind of books does this kind of person come to read? Why not just pick up trash, hahaha."

"That's right, it's fine for a Lin'er to study, but he still chases after others in a shameful manner, and thinks about Zhou Wencheng without looking at himself, and he deserves it!" There is no shortage of discrimination, and more of them are women and Lin'er themselves.

"That's it."

Zhou Wencheng has good grades in school, looks good, is gentle and polite to others, and is simply the lover of his dreams. In the reserved 90s, others only dared to sneak a few glances at Zhou Wencheng, or approach Zhou Wencheng by asking a question. Wen Cheng.

Su An, who took the lead in chasing Zhou Wencheng, became the target of public criticism. He was pushed aside by everyone and regarded as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the hand.

"An An?" Zhang Yuanyuan held Su An's hand carefully, and looked at Su An worriedly.

Zhang Yuanyuan is a little fat, with a baby's fat on his face, which makes people feel fatter. He and Su An are good friends and a lin'er.

"You, don't be sad." Zhang Yuanyuan was stupid and didn't know how to comfort him. Every time he gave An An money to Zhou Wencheng, he would be very sad. Obviously Zhou Wencheng took An An's money and scolded An An.

He didn't dare to say anything more. He also said before that An An was so angry that he would stop being friends with him, and Zhang Yuanyuan didn't dare to say anything. He only had An An as a friend, and he didn't want to lose An An.

"I'm not sad." He's not the original owner. Why is he sad? It's too late to be happy. Let that bastard Zhou Wencheng die!

"Really, really?" Zhang Yuanyuan couldn't believe it.

"Well, that kind of scum is not worthy!"

"Ah?" Zhang Yuanyuan looked at Su An again and again to confirm that it was really Su An. He was still very happy to see Zhou Wencheng before he left, but he changed when he came back.

"I just want to understand, let's go after class."

"Oh." Zhang Yuanyuan was dragged away in a daze, observed Su An after a class, and found that Su An was really not sad at all.

The two walked to the school gate, Zhang Yuanyuan tugged at Su An's schoolbag, and asked timidly, "Where is Zhou Wencheng, do you want to go there?"

Su An glanced at Zhou Wencheng not far away, raised his eyebrows and said, "Go home."

What kind of second-year boy is pretending to be deep and standing at the school gate as a guard?

It's so greasy that it's hard to get used to!

Su An rubbed the goosebumps on her body.

"Oh—" Zhang Yuanyuan nodded stiffly, and followed Su An step by step.

Zhou Wencheng in the distance saw Su An leaving, his brows were frowned, and he was surrounded by discomfort. What the hell is this Su An doing? Does he want to play hard to get this time?

Did he give Su An too much face?Zhou Wencheng said goodbye to the people around him and went home alone with his schoolbag on his back.