Shen Yue was about to get out of the car, but half of her legs had already been extended but she took them back.
"Uncle Zhang, I haven't arrived at school yet."
Uncle Zhang was helpless, "Sir, I won't let you send it to the school gate."
Shen Yue then just lay down on the back seat, as if you didn't send me to the door, I wouldn't go to school.
Uncle Zhang tried to persuade her for a while but couldn't do it. He could only ask Father Shen again for instructions. The answer he got was that Shen Yue's body had been checked by the doctor and there was nothing wrong. If she got into trouble, he would just take her to school and hand her over to the teacher.
Uncle Zhang sighed again. He felt that this way of handling the situation was not good, but he did not dare to refuse the boss's words. He could only walk to the back seat and throw Shen Yue, who was still lying dead, on his back.
Food and clothing are more important than parents.
Little Yueyue, I’m sorry.
Shen Yue realized what happened belatedly. She didn't feel any discomfort and even felt very comfortable.
All in all, as long as she is not allowed to move, she will feel happy.
This is not because she is lazy, this is because she is saving strength for labor reform.
Shen Yue, who had found a "justifiable reason" for herself, continued to lie flat on Uncle Zhang, and even accidentally saw the morning tea opposite her when she yawned and shouted for it, "I want to eat that!"
Uncle Zhang looked helpless. Children of the Shen family have never been allowed to eat food from outside. How dare he buy it casually? He could only continue to refuse, "No."
Shen Yue was reluctant, "Why!"
Because your parents won't let you eat, why are you embarrassing me, a working man?
But Uncle Zhang didn't dare to tell the truth. He was afraid that the kid would ruin his job by talking about it everywhere, so he could only start talking nonsense seriously, "It's not that I won't buy it for you, it's because my uncle is useless and can't afford the money." "
Shen Yue, who had the memory, felt the same instantly. She understood the pain of not having money.
To the extent that even buying a gummy bear requires careful budgeting.
Why is it so difficult for the fake daughter to beat the workers? She is really going too far. She actually wants to eat the hard-earned money of beating the workers. It feels like being so hungry in prison that she is so hungry that she steals other people's decapitation meals.
It hurts, it hurts too much.
At this moment, Uncle Zhang is no longer an ordinary worker in Shen Yue's eyes, but her revolutionary comrade!
Comrades-in-arms burst into tears when they see their comrades-in-arms.
Uncle Zhang trembled and realized that something was not good. Oops, this little ancestor was going to cry. It was not a trivial matter to cry on the street. He had to be thrown into the school immediately.
Uncle Zhang had taken a stance for the 500-meter sprint, and was about to throw Shen Yue to the school gate when Shen Yue was not paying attention, when he saw Shen Yue speaking with tears in his eyes, "Uncle Zhang, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be willful, don't be sad. .”
Uncle Zhang paused momentarily.
Ah...well, actually he wasn't very sad, he was just afraid that he would be reprimanded by Boss Shen and his money would be deducted.
But after seeing Shen Yue's sincere apology, Uncle Zhang suddenly felt that not only did he not buy morning tea for his children, but he also deceived the children to the point of making them cry. What a beast he was.
Shen Yue didn't know yet that her apology made Uncle Zhang feel extremely guilty every time he woke up from his dreams in the middle of the night.
After experiencing a fierce ideological struggle in his heart, Uncle Zhang said, "Next time, I will definitely buy it for you."
Let's just wait until next time we get rid of the bodyguard before eating.
But Shen Yue misunderstood what Uncle Zhang meant and thought he was just being perfunctory, so she responded politely, "Okay!"
At this time, Shen Yue's classmate Zhang Peng happened to pass by her and overheard the conversation just now.
He was extremely shocked by the truth he discovered. Shen Yue...can't even afford morning tea at home? In other words, Shen Yue's parents are poor?! Usually the things Shen Yue uses are pretty good, but he didn't expect...
12 years old may not be too old, but it is the age when all impulses sprout and the most reckless.
The classmate who heard the "secret" quickened his pace and rushed in front of Shen Yue, and couldn't wait to share this important event with the whole class before Shen Yue entered the classroom.
"Guess what I just heard? You would never have imagined that Shen Yue is actually a liar!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the students who were doing their own thing all looked over.
"Shen Yue is a liar?"
"what happened?"
"You didn't wake up early in the morning, right? Which Shen Yue are you talking about?"
"Is this Shen Yue from our class?"
Zhang Peng patted the desk, picked up the eraser, and was about to start talking. Suddenly he remembered that it had not been long since the teacher came to class, and he quickly said, "I heard Shen Yue talking to her uncle on the way here today. He couldn't even afford morning tea! His uncle also said, "It's my useless uncle, I really can't afford the money." Then Shen Yue started to apologize."
"Didn't Shen Yue grow up with Shang Junyu? I always thought that even if their family is not as good as Shang Junyu's family, it is definitely not too far behind..."
"But the things Shen Yue usually uses are quite expensive."
"It's probably a fake. If she can't even afford morning tea, she can't afford the real thing."
"Could it be stolen?"
"Ah? That's disgusting. Why on earth does Shen Yue do this, stealing things to pretend to be rich?"
"Wow, I just want to laugh when I think about how she invited me to eat before. Where did she get the money?"
"Stolen money."
"Then should we call the police?"
The so-called three people become tigers, even if the so-called stealing is just a hypothesis at first, when more people say this, it becomes true.
Especially since this is still the same Shen Yue.
Shen Yue who can go to and from school with Shang Junyu every day, Shen Yue who can play the piano and dance, Shen Yue who has fans because of her sweet appearance and good personality.
How interesting that such a person is actually a liar or even a thief.
Sometimes, people's happiness is based on the pain of others, especially those who belittle outstanding people, as if this can make their own failures seem less sad and comfort them.
So, when Shen Yue slowly reached the classroom, she found that everyone's eyes changed when they looked at her.
Shen Yue couldn't describe the feeling of these eyes. She only knew that if she were in prison, a person with such eyes would definitely not survive the next day.
Shen Yue didn't pay attention, and walked directly to the seat against everyone's gaze. Just as he was about to sit down, he found that his stool was wet, and even the originally neat desktop was now covered with graffiti and densely packed words.
fraud.
Poor guy.
nausea.
vanity.
Thief.
…
These are some of the more elegant words, and there are also some that call her coquettish and other unsightly insulting remarks.
Shen Yue observed carefully and felt that happiness came too suddenly and she was not sure, so she looked at the person next to her and asked, "Is this my table?"
The person next to him didn't reply to him, but someone said, "That's your table. You and your table match well, hahahahahahaha."
Now Shen Yue understood that she had been subjected to school violence.
She never expected that this kind of thing would happen to her. Although she didn't know the reason, she could go back and lie down, and she had an honest reason.
"Hey, Shen Yue, don't you sit down?"
"How can a noble princess sit on a stool with glue?"
Shen Yue turned a deaf ear to the sarcasm, and calmly took out the mobile phone in her bag to call Uncle Zhang.
In order to make her emotions more realistic, Shen Yue even pinched her thigh hard and made herself cry in pain.
"Hey...Uncle Zhang, I...I don't want to go to school anymore." The child's voice was slightly trembling. Even though he had deliberately controlled it, Uncle Zhang still heard the vulnerability and sadness in Shen Yue's words.
He turned the car around and drove towards the school, comforting her softly, "Don't be afraid, I'll be there soon."
After hanging up Shen Yue's call, Uncle Zhang hesitated for a moment before dialing Assistant Shen Yichen's number.
On the other side, Shen Yue put down the phone and changed her tone of crying. While rubbing the writing on the table, she looked sideways at the people around her. It was obvious that she was the one being bullied, but now, it seemed like she was going to bully others.
Shen Yue: Don’t ask, just asking is about facial expression management learned from the prison boss sister.