Chapter 8 - Chapter 8

The weekend was over, and Nada went back to school.

Mignon looked for her in the classroom the first time and asked her with concern: "Did your parents give you a hard time?"

Nada shook her head, Tyler wasn't there, and Mason didn't even bother to talk to him, so this weekend was a rare moment of peace.

Mignon breathed a sigh of relief, "That's all right, you go to class."

Nada returned to the classroom, and not long after sitting down, Mignon was heard outside talking to someone else.

Nada's eyes fell to the door, and from his Angle he could see a very tall boy talking to Mignon, but he could not see his face.

Nada paid no attention and lowered her head to read the textbook silently.

Only a moment later, there was another gasping sound in the class, followed by the sound of chattering voices.

The teacher banged on the table to maintain discipline, "Don't talk, teach me everything."

The murmur of voices subsided.

Nada closed her eyes and memorized the English words without paying attention.

When the bell rang, the classroom was like an oil pan boiling, and it boiled up instantly.

"Damn, transfer students, really transfer our class!"

"He sat at the back and stood out from the crowd!"

"Tanya, what do you mean, who's a chicken? He is not so tall, Tom before our class is also 6 '2, he is a little taller than Tom!"

"So now that Tom is not here, isn't it the highest transfer student?"

...

The classroom was so noisy that Nada had to look up, and in the midst of so many familiar students, she finally saw a strange face in the last row.

At this time, to transfer students?

Nada's mind slipped a faint doubt, suddenly, the other side of the face also turned to meet her eyes.

Nada blinked a little, and the man stood up and walked past several people straight in his direction.

"Why didn't you call me?" He stood in front of Nada and said this.

Nada looked at him without saying a word.

David looked at her as if she were a stranger and said angrily, "You haven't forgotten me, have you?"

Nada opened her lips slightly. "Who are you?"

"!!" David: "You really forgot about me?"

What a cold, heartless girl!

David reached up and grabbed Zou by the collar. "Student, get up for a second. I need to talk to this student."

Zou: "... Classmate, if you have something to say, let go of my collar."

He stood up quickly and gave his seat to David.

David supports the table and slowly sits down. Today, he has done a new hairstyle, applied two facial masks, and sprayed perfume. He is sure that he will be permeated with the handsome and charm of a mature man.

But by the look on Nada's face, he's a little unsure again.

Had she really not been impressed by his heroic figure that day?

David was aggrieved, "Don't you remember me? We met at the Golden Jade Hotel last time, and I also wrote down your phone number to call me if you need anything."

Nada deliberately slightly frowns, David eyes her, "Remember! ?"

Nada looked at him and said, "It's you."

"Yes, yes, yes, that's me." When David finally remembered him, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was so handsome and not an ordinary face. Nada had no reason to forget him.

David remembered the phone call and asked, "Why didn't you call me?"

Nada asked, "Why should I call you?"

David glared at him. "Why? Call me. Why else? Don't you want to fight?"

Nada: "What?"

"..." David said, "Didn't I tell you to call me if you needed anything?"

His persistence, on the other hand, made Nada feel a little probing, "I'm okay."

After a few seconds of silence over his recent gaffe, David said, "That's a relief."

Nada hinted, "Class is about to begin."

David's eyes rolled over her pretty face and his voice dropped a few minutes. "How old are you?"

Nada looked at him. "Eighteen."

David said, "Coincidentally, I'm 18 too. My birthday is January 16th. What about you?"

Nada replied, "I don't know."

David was dissatisfied, "Who are you kidding, who will not know their own birthday, you lie and write a draft, take care."

Nada looked at him. "October twenty-two."

David clapped his hands excitedly, "Then I'm older than you, you know what, you think of me as a brother, I'll take care of you for the rest of your life."

Nada doesn't talk.

David said, "It's settled then!"

Happily, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a watch. "It's Swiss. It's new.

He reached out and took Nada's hand and tried to put it on her.

It makes no sense.

Nada pulled out her hand and coldly pushed back, "No, thanks."

When David saw her pulling her hand, he felt a little uncomfortable ———— why not let her touch it, he could touch these hands any way before!

David quickly put the emotion behind him, "You have white wrists and clear bones, this watch looks good on you."

Nada felt that the man had no sense of proportion, even if he did not look closely, the tactile texture of the first finger indicates that the watch is not a bargain.

It was a strange thing for him to give such an expensive gift to someone he had just met.

Nada ignores him, and when the bell rings, Zou jostles over and says, "Class is starting."

David takes out a big dollar bill. "Change tables."

Zou immediately took the money and smiled, "OK! I'm coming!"

Nada couldn't stop jumping.

David was still there, mumbling, "It's really pretty. Why don't you?"

All the classmates saw what he said and did when he came to Nada. They also remembered that David had taken a luxury car when he transferred to school before, and they knew that he was a real rich second generation.

As soon as he said this, the male classmate behind Nada approached him with a shy face, "Brother, I am your brother, do I have a greeting gift?"

David took a look at him, pulled out a big dollar bill and handed it back, "Good brother."

The boy instantly smiled and said, "Thank you Nada! Today you are my brother!!"

Nada's eyelids jumped even more.

With the precedent of the back table, even if the preparatory bell has rung, there are still many boys Shouting: "Good brother, look at my brother!" My brother also wants a piece of my brother's heart, a piece of love!!"

"Hello brother, from today on you are my own brother!"

"Bro! Brother! Good brother!!"

"Brother can do it, sister can do it! Ask my brother to look at my sister!"

David was so happy that he pulled out all the cash in his wallet with two fingers and threw it into the air. "You're welcome, please have dinner!"

Nada's eyes are on fire.

The dean suddenly appeared at the door. "What's all the fuss? Don't you know when the ready bell rings?"

Most of the people in the class were still bending down to pick up the money. Hearing the director's words, they quickly sat up straight.

Taking a closer look, the dean saw that many students were still holding banknotes in their hands, and turned to the female student at the door, "What's going on?"

The girl said admiringly: "The new students give everyone money."

The dean stared, "What? Give money??"

Ten minutes later, the money that David had spilled was collected, every penny of it, under the watchful eye of the dean and Mignon.

The dean handed the thick pile of money to David and said solemnly, "This is not a small amount of money. I hope you can take good care of it and don't spend it casually."

Nowadays students really do not know how hard it is to make money, throw out tens of thousands of dollars, who did it out.

The dean's eyes burned at David, the only one he'd seen in years.

David did not have the bad habit of disrespecting teachers in his circle. He nodded and said obediently, "Good teacher."

After the dean left, David sat down next to Nada. Mignon looked at him and said, "David, your seat is in the back."

David said, "Sir, I want to sit here."

Mignon said, "If you sit here, the students behind you won't be able to see --"

Before she could finish her sentence, all the male students in the row behind David shouted in unison, "It's okay, Sir, we can see the blackboard!!"

Mignon: "..."

Nada turned her head away and looked out of the window.

What a bunch of money slaves.

After class, David pulled out the thick pile of bills again and said, "Get in line. Brother will give you money."

Many people cheered.

Actually lined up to get David's bills one by one.

Instead of looking, Nada threw his body and mind into an ocean of knowledge to help him resist the corrosion of capital.

Almost to a part of the students sent a hundred dollars, but most of the boys to take, girls thin skin, not ashamed to go up.

But looking at the thickness of the last stack of money, a conservative estimate would have been 20, 30 grand in the beginning.

A teenage high school kid handing out 20, 30 grand in cash?

This is normal? No, it's not! This is the rescue of the money boy ah!!

At this moment, David, in the eyes of everyone, is simply brilliant!

At this moment, everyone is a slave to money!

David rolled up the rest of the bill and said, "Okay, okay, go back to your seat."

He turned to look at Nada and said triumphantly, "I saved some for you. Take it."

With that, David put the roll of bills on Nada's desk.

The rolled banknotes blossomed like a pod. Nada took only one look, then quickly turned away her eyes and said, "No."

David asked, "Everyone else has it. Don't you want it?"

He was upset. He remembered that Nada liked cash best.

Nada this person is very strange, he keeps a thick pile of cash in his wallet all the year round, gives him pocket money every day, does not take mobile payment, insists on giving him cash.

David couldn't think of any reason other than to love cash, which is why he brought cash.

David is very proud, he has a great advantage, he knows all the likes and habits of Nada, now the initiative is on his side!

David is very good-looking. His ancestry is German, so he has a quarter of the German blood, in his body, is that cold white skin, deep features; His eyelashes were dark and thick, and his double eyelids were clear and thin, and his eyes were as bright as if he could see the brook to the end.

Such a pair of eyes, it is difficult to believe that he is a scheming person, but may make people suspect that he is a silly white sweet.

In a word, David's looks are pure and handsome.

Looks are one thing, and Nada is disgusted by the way he freely gives away his money.

David did not know that he had offended him, and he was still there proudly proud of his attack, he said in an easygoing tone: "I first saw you think you are a good face, I think we have a lot of fate, I regard you as a sister today, so really don't be polite, you follow me, there will be a lot of benefits in the future."

"..." Nada's eyes jumped again.

David was so pleased with his own speech that he said, "Here, you can have this watch."

Nada said, "I'm really fine, thanks."

Because of joy, David stared at people can be called a little beautiful, "really don't you?"

Nada said, "No."

David's eyes rested on Nada's somewhat rounded cheek, and he felt a slight itch in his heart. He wanted to reach out and pinch his face. It looked easy.

He did not dare to pinch Nada's face before, he put his mind elsewhere, for Nada's refusal, it does not seem so insistent, "Don't don't, I will help you first."

Nada looked back as David put the watch and cash back into his pocket.

David leaned over again and held out his bony palm, "You smell, do I smell?"

As soon as he sat next to him, Nada smelled of him, light, like the woods in the morning, with hazelnuts and grass, and a slight sweetness in the cool.

It smells good, but, uh, is there something wrong with him asking him frankly if he smells good?

Does a high school boy care that much about smelling good?

Nada did not know what to think, but on the face, she said, "Incense."

David took a small bottle of perfume out of his pocket and said, "Here you are, a small brand from France. I want to buy it in France. You like it."

Nada tried to say no, and David shoved it right into his hand.

Then, after a moment's hesitation, he grasped Nada's hand. Nada's eyelids quivered and she looked straight up at David, her lips moving, trying to open her mouth to let him go.

However, David spoke before her, and his voice was full of surprise.

"Why are your hands so rough? "

Nada: "..."