Late Into Night,Give Me a Cigarette

Zhang Yan's look soon recovered, then he took a deep breath of smoke and puffed it out.

She looked at the ethereal white smoke and said to me softly, "they are not happy with bullying you because you have no money, no status, no background, no one will come out for you, no one will care if you are hurt, and no one cares whether you are right or wrong, whether you are well or not, whether you have dignity."

"They just feel it's a pleasure to trample you on your feet," Zhang Yan said, looking straight into my face through the smoke

Zhang Yan saw me look like a chicken, and smoked a cigarette, and looked at me with a sneer and said, "you said, what else do you have except a cheap life?"

Zhang Yan's words are very explicit, but they are very realistic. Although I heard this for the first time today, I fully agree with her in my heart.

She said it correctly, because I had nothing, it became the object of their fun and fun, and the goal of bullying and trampling.

Like today's matter, it is clear that all the initiator is Wang Yuetong, but she has received the sympathy of her classmates and got the cover of the teacher. The reason here is that besides her weak appearance, she has strong deception, but also because she has a rich father and a rich family behind her.

If I had more money than she now, maybe the end of today would not be the same.

At this moment, for the first time, I had a strong desire for money.

"Yan sister, then you said, how can we turn over?" I stared at Zhang Yan closely. Although she was only four years older than me, I felt as if she knew everything, and adored her in my heart.

"Turn over?" Zhang Yan looks at me with a smile, "if you win the lottery, maybe it will."

"Can I read? Go to college and find a good job or something I asked immediately, all of which Wenning told me that I felt he would not cheat me.

"Reading?" Zhang Yan thought, sighed and said, "if you insist on it, it is a good way out."

"Great! Then I'll read well! " I clenched my fist with some excitement, thinking that Wenning did not cheat me, although he did not call the police to save me.

As for those disgusting students, I will ignore them no matter how they bully me tomorrow. Read only my books.

"Why autumn, don't think about things too naive." Zhang Yan saw me smile, and warned me coldly, "do you have money? What do you pay for your tuition? Do you know what school you are studying? It is called noble school, and the tuition fee is not known to be twice that of ordinary school! "

“……” When it comes to tuition, my fighting spirit just started to extinguish the fire. The whole people are like frosty eggplant.

"The headmaster said he could give me a tuition cut, but it also takes 20000 yuan a year..." I said, with my head low, murmuring.

"So I can say, there is no easy thing in the world." Said Zhang Yan.

"He Qiu, if you want to earn tuition, you can dance with us!" "The sister, who was making up, said half jokingly.

"Shut up!" Also did not know what, Zhang Yan's face sank down, cold eyes severely stare at the sister, that sister immediately shut up the mouth to talk.

"Dancing Is it a lot of money? " I asked curiously, although I can't jump, I might have been able to

"He Qiu, you warn you, don't worry about it! You can't eat that kind of pain. " Zhang Yan said coldly, stood up, put half of the cigarette in the hand in the ashtray to put it out, turned and walked away, ending our brief conversation.

I looked at Zhang Yan puzzled, and looked at other sisters, thinking what difficulties it was. I was abducted from six to now what I have not eaten.

But I always think that Zhang Yan is the kind of person who looks cold and cold on the surface, but there is a fire inside, so I think it might be her reason that she said that I would not dance with them.

Even if I don't dance, I still have to find a way to make money. The tuition is always to be solved, and the principal only gave me two weeks.

Two weeks, where can you make 20000 yuan! I thought bitterly with my quilt.

I thought about it and decided to go to the dean for help. After all, I have been living very closed, I don't know the life in the city at all, and I don't know how to make money.

I went to the dean's office, suffering from abdominal pain.

The dean's office is a large room, which is composed of two small rooms. The room outside is the office place of her. The room inside is where she sleeps. Sometimes the Dean takes Zhang Yan and goes out and dances late, and he will live here.

The Dean saw me come to her. She asked me to sit in the office. Then she opened the door to tell me. Today, the president of the school called her and told her about my performance in school."He Qiu, I won you the chance to study this time. I will reduce your tuition by half. You should cherish it. How can you talk back to your teacher and fight with your classmates? Didn't I let you get along with your classmates? It's only a few days. You're going to make trouble for me. " The Dean looked at me with a look that hated iron but not steel.

"Dean, I know I'm wrong." I lowered my head and whispered, "I will study hard in the future."

"Well, that's good." The Dean nodded, as if suddenly remembered something and asked me, "by the way, what can I do for you so late?"

"Dean, can you lend me some money? The headmaster said that if I don't pay my tuition in two weeks, I'll have to drop out myself I said, looking pitifully at the dean.

"How much?" Asked the dean.

"Twenty thousand."

"Well, the funds of our welfare home are so tight that we can't get so much money for a while and a half." The dean said with a puzzled look.

"Well, is there any way to make money? I'm strong enough to do anything! " I asked anxiously.

The Dean looked at me for a long time and said to me, "our welfare home has opened a flower shop, so you can sell roses every day after school. One day, I will give you 15 yuan, and if you sell one, I will give you 50 cents more."

"Selling flowers? I didn't do it... " I scratched my head and thought, although 15 yuan a day is a little less, at least I can have some money in my hand. Besides, if I sell more, maybe I can make a lot of money.

"Good! I'll sell it well. " I stood up solemnly, bowed to the Dean, and went back to my bedroom with a happy mood.

The next day when I went to the classroom, I found that my desk was missing. Then I saw all the students around me snickering, saying what was right. How could such people still have the face to come to school.

I took a deep breath. I promised the Dean yesterday, and I promised myself. From today on, I come to school for only one purpose, that is to study.

As for the rest, I just need to turn a blind eye.

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