I'm really rich

Chapter 57
A few days ago, Xu Cheng was caught by the director of the Moral Education Department of the No. [-] Middle School because he was too intimate with girls outside the school, and he notified the director of the Moral Education Department of the No. [-] Middle School.

When the director found out, he was so angry that he dragged Xu Cheng over to give him an ideological education.

Xu Cheng begged all afternoon, promised that he would not commit another crime, and handwritten a [-]-word self-criticism. The director reluctantly agreed and would not notify the parents.

But that's not why he's sick.

The reason is that last night, an identical post appeared on the forums of No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School at the same time - Zhang Miaomiao's overturned post.

Many people knew that Xu Cheng liked Zhang Miaomiao, so they immediately forwarded it to him and advised him to keep his eyes open.

Whether Xu Cheng's eyes were polished because of this, Jiang Chen didn't know, he only knew that the bathroom floor at home was quite bright.

Because Xu Cheng locked himself in the bathroom and took a long cold shower against the cold night, the whole bathroom was flooded with water, and the tiled floor was as shiny as new.

And the most direct result of this is - he is sick again.

Hearing He Yaoyuan's words, Jiang Chen replied heartlessly: "No."

"Come on, I'm blowing it out. If you don't want to go, then I don't want to lose face?"

Jiang Chen frowned, just about to say "Your face has nothing to do with me", but heard He Yaoyuan muttering to himself:

"Although we can definitely win without you in the group of rookies in the No. [-] Middle School, but winning or losing is secondary. The most important thing is the scene. If you go, there will definitely be a lot of spectators. After all, it is the semifinals."

Jiang Chen stopped, and rubbed the milk straw with his right hand: "Compared with Yizhong?"

"That's right, the venue for this competition is also No. [-] Middle School."

Jiang Chen lowered his head and hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Okay."

He Yaoyuan was overjoyed, and excitedly slapped the table: "Then it's settled! You must not regret it."

Jiang Chen nodded, and continued to eat breakfast on his own.

He Yaoyuan sat back with a face full of relief, but Jiang Chen's surroundings did not calm down.

Just as the sandwiches in the box were about to be eaten, the boy in the front seat suddenly turned around with great interest.

It has been a long time since he sat at the front and back tables, but Jiang Chen didn't know his name.

Presumably guessing that he would definitely not remember, the boy took the initiative to introduce: "My name is Li Chenghao, the distance is Cheng, the vastness of Hao."

Jiang Chen didn't respond.

"Well... how does your breakfast taste?"

Having said that, Jiang Chen raised his head to look at him, but his expression was definitely not friendly.

Li Chenghao felt that in his eyes at this moment, he looked like a... ready to steal breakfast when he was not prepared.

"No, no, no! Don't get me wrong! I'm not going to steal your breakfast." Li Chenghao pointed to the box on the table, "I put it on your table this morning. Sister Mian asked me to deliver it for her."

Hearing this name, Jiang Chen's expression softened.

"I just want to make a small return visit." Li Chenghao took out a small notebook, held a pen in his right hand, and lowered his head seriously to record: "What do you like for breakfast?"

Jiang Chen rarely cooperates: "It doesn't matter."

"So do you have any suggestions for breakfast today?"

"No." He paused, then said, "Very good."

Li Chenghao glanced at his right hand, the sandwich had been eaten, and he started to solve the strawberry layer.

Li Chenghao seriously wrote down in his small notebook:
[When eating, the expression is natural, the tone is calm, and there is no sign of impatience.

Eat the sandwich first, and then eat the strawberry melaleuca, and there is no food poisoning reaction.

No breakfast preference, no personal suggestion, a total of seven words - don't care, no, very good.

Summary: The overall eating experience is pleasant (except for the moment when Li Chenghao was mistakenly thinking that he wanted to steal breakfast). 】

(End of this chapter)