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Xu Ruiyang looked at Zhao Shucheng, hesitated for a moment, and then asked:

"Xu Yi, have you had any contact with Jiang Jiao from your uncle Jiang's family recently?"

"We are classmates. We have met each other in class. What happened?"

Xu Ruiyang coughed awkwardly and said, "Nothing, I just heard that she is very close to a boy now, is it you?"

"not me!"

"What, it's not you?" Xu Ruiyang looked at Zhao Shucheng in surprise and asked, "But I heard that the boy went in and out with her, even took the same bus home with her, and studied together at Jiang's house. Is that true?"

"Yes!"

Xu Ruiyang suddenly became angry. He had thought that Jiang Jianguo was his classmate, and their children were also classmates. The two families were so predestined, so he had the idea of ​​marriage. But now Jiang Jianguo's daughter already had someone she liked, and he was still thinking of marriage. Wasn't he making a fool of himself?

"In that case, you and Jiang Jiao should be more careful about the distance between us. Our family is not much worse than the Jiang family, so there is no need for such a marriage."

Zhao Shucheng smiled and said, "I know that, so I didn't hold out hope from the beginning."

"You said you were the same. If you had known that she had someone she liked, you should have just told me directly. Why did you hide it?"

"I don't think there's anything to say. After all, this is their own business and has nothing to do with me. Besides, Jiang Jiao won't like me, so there's no need to say anything."

The next day.

Zhang Yang and Jiang Jiao were having dinner together in a noodle restaurant. This was Jiang Jiao's first time to eat in such a noodle restaurant. Before this, he always asked the family driver to deliver lunch to him and Zhang Yang.

But since last night, Zhang Yang looked like he wanted to draw a line between them, so she had no choice but to give in to Zhang Yang and go to the noodle restaurant with him to eat.

"You like cilantro, so these are for you. My dad was drunk yesterday, so don't take it to heart. Also, I was wrong that day, so why are you still mad at me?"

"no!"

Seeing that Zhang Yang had no expression at all, Jiang Jiao said awkwardly: "My dad asked someone to bring a new model, you should try it."

Zhang Yang glanced at the new mobile phone on the table and said, "The old phone has been repaired and can be used. Eat quickly, or the noodles will get cold and won't taste good."

Jiang Jiao could only find another topic and said, "Why do I dislike the girls in our class so much? I think they are vulgar, especially vulgar. What's wrong with our family being rich? Is it hindering their air, or hindering world peace?"

Zhang Yang said, "You are different from them, so don't worry about it in the future."

"That's true. We will live a luxurious life in Beijing, drive luxury cars, and live in big villas. They can only eat, sleep, and wait to die in this small place."

Jiang Jiao saw a talent show on TV and said, "My dad found me the best vocal teacher in Beijing. I will definitely be more famous than them in the future."

Zhang Yang said, "Aren't you singing out of tune?"

“Have you ever heard me sing?”

Just at this time, Li Bala also came to the noodle restaurant to eat, which caught Zhang Yang off guard. He could only lower his head and remain silent.

Jiang Jiao actually recognized that this was the famous Li Bala. Seeing Zhang Yang's uncomfortable look, he knew that his previous guess was not a false alarm.

Zhang Yang didn't want Jiang Jiao to notice anything strange between him and Li Bala, so after quickly finishing his meal, he just picked up his bag and left.

Jiang Jiao could only quickly chase after him, but unexpectedly he was tripped by Li Bala's outstretched leg.

Li Bala said, "Why are you in such a hurry? What are you looking at? No matter how you look at me, I am prettier than you."

"are you crazy!"

"Is there any medicine?"

Jiang Jiao didn't bother to get angry with Li Bala, and ran out to catch up with Zhang Yang, asking: "Is that woman just now the Li Bala who was chasing Xu Yi?"

"Did not notice!"

"Why do I feel like there's something wrong with her brain? She speaks strangely."

Zhang Yang said: "Just stay away from her."

"Why do I feel like you two know each other?"

Zhang Yang stopped and looked at Jiang Jiao expressionlessly, saying, "Are you also sick in the head? Did she infect you?"

Jiang Jiao couldn't ask any more questions, so he just held up the new phone and said, "You can take it. This new one is easy to use."

"Your father gave it to you, so just use it yourself."

"If you keep being so distant with me, I'm going to cry. Take it, and consider it my birthday present."

"My birthday is still half a year away. Be obedient and talk to me on my birthday."

Seeing that Zhang Yang really didn't want it, Jiang Jiao could only ask in frustration: "Where are you going now?"

"Go home, I still have papers to do."

Jiang Jiao originally wanted to go back with Zhang Yang, but she didn't expect Zhang Yang to use the excuse that she would disturb her review and asked Jiang Jiao to go back to her home.

Jiang Jiao looked at Zhang Yang's back as he left, and always felt that Zhang Yang seemed to be hiding something from him and didn't want him to know.

She was walking on the road in a daze, and suddenly bumped into someone, and then she came to her senses.

Zhao Shucheng was holding the phone and talking to his mother when he was hit from behind. The phone flew out and was even crushed by a passing car.

He turned around angrily, and when he was about to say something, he found that it was Jiang Jiao.

"Jiang Jiao, what are you doing? Can't you see I'm on the phone? What do you think I should do now?"

Jiang Jiao directly took out the new phone that Zhang Yang had not taken from his bag and said, "Why are you angry? At most, I can give you a new phone. This is the new model that my father asked someone to bring back. You can use it!" Zhao Shucheng looked at the phone in Jiang Jiao's hand, and then looked at his own broken phone. He could only take it and said, "Okay, consider it as compensation from you. But you should be careful when you walk in the future. You are not always so lucky to meet someone as reasonable as me. If you meet an old person or a child, I will definitely blackmail you for a large sum of money."

Zhao Shucheng took out his new mobile phone, inserted his card, and continued to call his mother.

Jiang Jiao didn't expect Zhao Shucheng to say this to him. When he wanted to argue with Zhao Shucheng, he saw Zhao Shucheng making a phone call, so he could only follow Zhao Shucheng in silence.

After Zhao Shucheng finished the call, he found that Jiang Jiao was still following him. He asked curiously, "Jiang Jiao, you also paid for the phone, why are you still following me?"

"Who said I followed you? I just passed by here. Does this road belong to you? Only you can walk on it, but I can't?"

Zhao Shucheng smiled, looked at Jiang Jiao and said, "It's okay if you say so. After all, this road is my way home, not the way to your house."

Jiang Jiao then came to his senses and realized that he had followed Zhao Shucheng so far without realizing it, and almost went directly to the community where Zhao Shucheng lived.

She asked curiously, "Xu Yi, isn't your family rich? Why do you want to live here? Your family should be able to afford a villa, so why don't you live in a better one?"

Zhao Shucheng said: "Our family is rich, but that's not a reason to squander it. Besides, I'm only going to live here for a while before the college entrance exam. After the exam, we'll go back to Shanghai, so there's no need to buy a villa just for a few months."

"Besides, this place is very close to the school, and it only takes a few minutes to walk there. On the contrary, if I buy a villa, I need a car or take the bus, which will delay me by about half an hour. This is enough time for me to do a test paper, recite an ancient text, or memorize a dozen words."

Jiang Jiao looked at Zhao Shucheng in disbelief and asked, "Do you have to be so calculative? You have to calculate this little time and even work so hard. Your family shouldn't care whether you do well in the exam or not, right?"

Zhao Shucheng said: "I study not for others, but for myself. Although my family is rich, I can live without working for the rest of my life, but I also want to have my own career. Moreover, if I am really uneducated, even if there are professional managers to help manage the company, I still need to be able to understand the financial statements myself, otherwise what if I get cheated and lose everything?"

Jiang Jiao didn't expect Zhao Shucheng to think this way. If it were him, he might not think so much, and even think that he would live a carefree life.

"Wouldn't that mean you'd lose a lot of happiness?"

"Of course not. You can't imagine my happiness. After all, you don't know me at all, and don't know my hobbies or even my living habits. Just like Zhang Yang who goes in and out with you, how much do you know about him?"

"Zhang Yang is of course very good. He studies well, plays basketball very well, and is even hardworking and motivated..."

Zhao Shucheng couldn't help laughing after hearing this, which made Jiang Jiao a little angry. He asked Zhao Shucheng, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm not laughing at anything. I just think that this may be because beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, so you only see Zhang Yang's strengths and ignore his shortcomings. Okay, I'm going home, you should go back as well."

Seeing Zhao Shucheng also walked away without looking back, Jiang Jiao walked to the window on the roadside suspiciously, looked at himself in the glass, touched his face, and muttered to himself: "Has my attractiveness decreased?"

In fact, for a spoiled young lady like Jiang Jiao, she has been flattered and fawned upon since she was a child, so she has always looked down upon those who are nice to her. On the contrary, she feels a sense of freshness in the hearts of those who often give her the cold shoulder and treat her coldly.

The reason why Jiang Jiao likes Zhang Yang is that he has good grades and is handsome, but Zhang Yang's indifference to her is the key to Jiang Jiao's inability to stop.

But now Zhao Shucheng was not polite to her and even tried to avoid her, which made Jiang Jiao want to conquer her and hope to get Zhao Shucheng's attention.

On the other hand, Li Bala, unable to resist the black man's pleading, agreed to meet with the black man.

The black man looked at Li Bala and said, "Ba La, the reason why I didn't touch you is because I really like you, not because I'm afraid of you."

"Things like this require mutual consent."

The black man asked, "Since you know that, why are you still pursuing Xu Yi? Aren't you just playing with him?"

"How I am is my business. Forget it. I'm not even interested in playing with you."

"I really mean it. I can't live without you."

Li Bala said, "I am serious too, just forget about me."

When the black man saw Li Bala was about to leave, he chased after him, grabbed Li Bala, and said, "Li Bala, who do you think you are? I will do whatever you say. Okay, remember, one day I will make you willing, and no one can stop me."

In fact, the black man wanted to say that Li Bala was a loser for pursuing someone who didn't like her. But when he thought about how he was also eager to like Li Bala, he could only suppress his inner anger.

Li Bala looked at the black man's back as he left, and couldn't help but feel a little sad. In fact, wasn't she just a bootlicker to Zhang Yang?

That day, on his way home from school, Zhao Shucheng suddenly felt something was wrong. He felt like someone was following him, and not just one or two people.

When they came to a secluded alley, Zhao Shucheng stopped, looked back at the black man, and said, "You have been following me for a while. What do you want to do? Tell me."

The black man looked at Zhao Shucheng and said, "You kid, stay away from Li Bala from now on."

Zhao Shucheng smiled after hearing this and said, "Blackie, right? I should have made it clear before. It's not me who is pestering Li Bala, but Li Bala who is pestering me. You shouldn't tell me, you should tell Li Bala."

"I don't care what Li Bala does, but you have to stay away from him, or don't blame us for being rude to you."

"Oh, how are you going to be rude to me? You are just two or three little cats, what can you do?"

The black man waved his hand, and saw a group of brothers running from a distance. They immediately surrounded Zhao Shucheng and said, "You see, what we can do is just to teach you a lesson. I know you are good at fighting, but you can deal with one or two, can you beat so many of us?"

Zhao Shucheng said, "Really? I want to give it a try. What about you? If I win, should I continue to pester you, or should I give you a chance to call for help?"

The black man said, "If you can really beat us, I promise I will never appear in front of you again."

"I hope you do what you say!"

Zhao Shucheng threw his schoolbag aside as he spoke, in case it got damaged during the fight, and then he punched the black man directly.

The black man knew that he was no match for Zhao Shucheng alone, so he led his brothers to attack.

Unfortunately, they were all trained in street fights, and were not a martial arts opponent like Zhao Shucheng who had received military training. Moreover, Zhao Shucheng always attacked the weak points or pain points of the human body cleanly and neatly, with fast and accurate speed, and he could defeat an opponent in just a few moves, and he even had the leisure to pay attention to the landing points of the surrounding attacks.

While all the black people were lying on the ground wailing, Zhao Shucheng didn't have a single scratch on his body, and even his clothes weren't wrinkled.

"Okay, you should be aware of my strength. Don't show up in front of me in the future."

Zhao Shucheng went to pick up his bag and prepared to leave, but he didn't expect that there was another person who was not seriously injured just now, secretly holding a bottle of wine and throwing it at Zhao Shucheng. (End of this chapter)