After a while, Sheng Nuan walked out of the bathroom corridor, went back to the classroom and carried her schoolbag. She imitated Lao Wang's handwriting and signed a fake note for herself and left school directly.
She originally thought about following the original owner's trajectory and then seeing when she could return to normal, but now she has no patience and understands more clearly why the original owner chose plastic surgery and changed her name.
I was bullied in my original school, but it was the same if I changed the place.
Some students of this age want to express themselves due to their adolescence and excessive self-awareness... But when they do not have mature and correct views, they are prone to do stupid things that rely on bullying others to gain a sense of accomplishment.
Still lacking social beatings!
Walking back slowly from the school, she tentatively summoned the customer service on the way, but she still had no response.www.81zw.????m
Just as she walked to the street not far from her grandma's house, a figure suddenly came into her eyes.
It was the boy with a blind stick again. He was groping with a blind stick to sort out the fruit stall.
Can you set up a stall to do business if you can’t even see it?
Sheng Nuan was a little strange, but he knew that the guy was a little owed and was unwilling to deal with him, so he withdrew his gaze and continued to move forward.
But just as she withdrew her gaze, she saw an old man in front of the fruit stall carrying a bag, asking for the price while stuffing a few apples into his bag without a trace.
Sheng Nuan:...
There are quite a lot of unruly people in such a small county town.
Seeing the young man introducing his fruit to the old man with a blind stick, then fumbled to put it in a bag and prepared to weigh it. Sheng Nuan paused for a moment and then walked over.
When the old man saw someone coming, he immediately stopped stealing the apples and used money to pay for oranges.
The electronic scale emits a mechanical sound to report the weight, and the boy smiled and said, "Four pounds and two liang, twenty-five ounces, twenty-five ounces, just give twenty-five."
The old man nodded vaguely, took fifty and handed over.
The boy touched the money and took out the change from his pocket.
Sheng Nuan looked at him fumbled out the amount of money he was looking for, and felt a little uncomfortable.
I can't see anything, and I don't know how long he has practiced to make some money with accurate feel... At this time, seeing that the old man took the orange and was about to leave, she immediately spoke: "Hey, your apple has not been weighed yet.
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When the old man froze, Sheng Nuan saw that the boy also paused.
He pursed his lips, paused for a moment, then smiled a little more, and stretched out his hand: "I'll weigh it."
The old man's ears were red, his lips moved and he wanted to say something, but there were still people not far from the left and right. Everyone knew people from a place in the small county town, so he handed over the bag in disappointment.
Seeing the boy collecting the apples again, Sheng Nuan was about to turn around and was about to leave when the young man's smile sounded behind him.
"You are Zhou Nannan from Grandma Xu's house?"
Nannan is the nickname of the original owner.
Sheng Nuan turned around: "Yes, it's me."
Then I saw the boy sitting behind the fruit stall and laughing and tickling: "Didn't you say you are a good student from a big city, why are you skipping classes? Huh?"
Sheng Nuan was stunned, and then she remembered that she had come back from skipping class. If she went back now, grandma would definitely ask what happened, and she would have to worry about it again.
After a moment of pause, she turned her head and sat on another stool next to the fruit stall to wait until the school time before going back.
It's still a distance from home and will not be discovered by grandma.
When the boy heard the stool ringing, he was stunned and then said excitedly: "What are you doing? Don't stick here to affect my business."
Sheng Nuan glanced at him: "If it weren't for me, you would have lost money."
Apples are more expensive than oranges, and those apples are stolen for thirty or forty dollars.
After the words came to the end, the boy was slightly stunned and then grinned: "Yes."
In the following time, Sheng Nuan sat there to pass the time and watched the young man sell fruits on the road... Fortunately, most people still have a conscience, or because someone was sitting next to him, he never encountered a fruit stealing again.
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During this process, Sheng Nuan learned from the conversation between the boy and the guest that his name was Xu Le, and he should have lived with his mother... His eyes should have been good before, and he didn't know what happened.
They were not familiar with each other, and Xu Le obviously did not talk about his hobbies about his experiences with strangers, and Sheng Nuan didn't know anything else.
When the school time came, she saw a student passing by, and she patted her butt and stood up.
The plastic stool rang, and Xu Le turned his head and looked over and said, "Are you leaving?"
Sheng Nuan nodded, and then saw him groping and picking up a mango: "Thank you today, please give me a mango."
This mango is the most expensive fruit on his fruit stand.
Sheng Nuan shook her head: "No, I'm allergic to mangoes."
After he finished speaking, he immediately put the big mango back and said with a smile: "That's good..."
Sheng Nuan:...
Just as I was about to leave, I heard Xu Le smile again: "How about this, you will continue to sell fruits for me tomorrow. I won't tell Grandma Xu that you skipped class, how about it?"
Sheng Nuan:...
She was speechless: "Have anyone ever told you that you are a little unconscience?"
He helped him move the electric car, and he called her a woman. He just helped him, but now he used skipping class to threaten her to help sell fruits.
After the words came, the boy shrugged: "There is no way, I have some minor problems, so I like to tell the truth."
Sheng Nuan was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore.
Not long after returning to grandma's house, grandma came back after playing mahjong with her old sisters.
Seeing that Sheng Nuan had already chosen all the vegetables and washed them, grandma was both relieved and disapproved: "Nannan was very tired after studying for a day. Just go home and rest and do her homework. She doesn't have to work, be good."
At this time, my grandfather walked in from outside with his hands behind his back.
"Nannan!"
Grandpa is an old pedan, quite stern, and his stern face is quite scary.
Sheng Nuan blinked: "What's wrong with grandpa?"
"Why did I hear Xiao Xu from Building 3 say...you skipped class?"
Sheng Nuan:...
Totally speechless!
When he knew about it, Xu Le also lived in this small courtyard. After dinner, Sheng Nuan went out to block him at the gate of the courtyard.
When it was almost dark, I saw Xu Le walking back with a blind stick.
When she walked to her, Sheng Nuan said, "Hey."
Xu Le paused, turned his head and looked in her direction, grinning: "Why, have you been beaten?"
Sheng Nuan tsk: "Why do you think you owe you so much?"
At least he helped him, so it would be fine if he didn't thank him, but he even made a report from behind.
After the words came, Xu Le saw that she was so shocked that she was owed: "You're really beaten?"
Sheng Nuan was speechless and turned around and left directly.
Behind him, Xu Le heezes: "I'm also blamed for always being honest. Otherwise, you will skip classes and help me see the stall in the future. I will cover you up and not complain. Is it okay?"