Until before morning reading, her deskmate came and pushed her gently: "Ji Fanling."
Ji Fanling rubbed his eyes in confusion, hummed, stood up and gave up his seat.
"I brought you all the money you gave me." Zhou Sui sat down and quietly handed over a tied black plastic bag like an underground party liaison.
"I took the account, and the total here is nine hundred and three."
Ji Fanling hadn't woken up yet, so she said thank you, didn't open it, and just put it in her arms.
Ji Guoliang's money was indeed stolen by her.
Ji Guoliang couldn't find it because she didn't hide the money at home at all. She took whatever she had and asked her deskmate Zhou Sui to take it all to her home.
After the first class, Ji Fanling walked into the office of the senior high school department with money.
Their class teacher, Old Tang, was talking to another classmate. There was a tall figure standing in front of the table with his back to the door.
The light in the late autumn morning was gloomy and dim, making the back look somewhat steep and cold for no reason.
Just by looking at the back of his head, you can tell that this is the number one student in their grade.
"You should go back first. Don't take this matter too seriously." Old Tang's tone was somewhat disgusting, "In the teacher's heart, you are like a white lotus, rising out of the mud but not stained."
Fu Yingcheng turned around, Ji Fanling and him Passed by.
She couldn't hold it back, but she still choked at the words "White Lotus".
"Ji Fanling, don't make secret faces there, I've seen it!" Old Tang slapped the table angrily.
"How much you hate him, you compare him to a white lotus."
Ji Fanling curled his lips, put the black plastic bag on the table, added the money he just took in the morning, and pushed it over together.
"One thousand and twenty-one, tuition plus book fees," Ji Fanling said, "click here."
"Hey, I told you that the tuition fee is not urgent..."
"I collected it two months ago."
"I'm not I'll give it to you. The teacher is not in a hurry to use this money. I know your family... In fact, you can give it to me together next semester."
Old Tang changed the topic and frowned, "But you were lying in the Chinese class just now. Are you sleeping in bed? I saw it outside the window! Are you sleepy in the first period of the morning? No matter how sleepy you are, you can't sleep in class. Why did you come to school without bringing your school bag
? "Are you going to order?" The girl interrupted him with a strong voice, "I'll leave if you don't."
"...Hey, did I let you go?" Old Tang stretched out his hand to pull her, and the girl subconsciously "hissed".
In fact, Old Tang didn't use any strength at all.
The slightly raised cuffs flashed away, revealing almost dark purple bruises on the girl's wrists.
But the sleeve was quickly pulled off by Ji Fanling expressionlessly.
Old Tang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
He knew the situation in her family. Her mother died of illness early, and her father was addicted to gambling. He could not be contacted all year round, and no one even held parent-teacher conferences.
"I know you are in difficulty. It's only been a year. Please hold on a little longer. Look at the last monthly exam..."
Ji Fanling stood reluctantly, thinking that I am not in difficulty, I am simply trapped.
After reading until the bell rang in class, Old Tang reluctantly let her go.
Ji Fanling came out of the office and when he turned the corner, he saw the young man standing in the corridor.
Students rushing to class were like rushing water, pushing and shoving each other on the stairway, and then diverted into various classrooms. Only he stood quietly by the fence, his back straight, his school uniform was clean, and he was as handsome and eye-catching as a crane.
The young man raised his eyes and glanced at her, his eyes dark and calm.
If she didn't know, she thought he was waiting for her.
Ji Fanling raised his eyebrows in confusion: "Why are you still here?"
"Getting ready to leave." Fu Yingcheng said.
Ji Fanling didn't ask any questions and followed Fu Yingcheng one after another towards the direction of Class 7, Grade 3.
As we approached the door, the corridor was almost empty.
Fu Yingcheng slowed down, looked at her sideways, and said, "You have... tonight"
He didn't finish his words.
In the distance, someone was calling Ji Fanling's name.
Ji Fanling lay on the fence and looked down. Downstairs, a handsome boy wearing a bright red jacket was holding a basketball in one hand and waving at her with the other, gesturing for her to get down.
Ji Fanling turned around and walked towards the stairs.
"Where are you going?" Fu Yingcheng asked from behind her.
"Cheng Jiali told me to go down."
"You went down when he told you to go down?"
"He is me..." Ji Fanling touched his nose, "My boyfriend."
Fu Yingcheng paused and said in a deep voice: "Class Can't you hear the bell?"
The young man stood at the door of the class, staring at her with dark eyes and his tone was inexplicably cold.
Ji Fanling stopped and looked at him strangely, not knowing what he was angry about.
Maybe this is the god of learning.
Very high moral awareness.
He was heartbroken when his classmates skipped class.
"I can't understand the English class," Ji Fanling said casually, "Don't tell Old Tang, thank you White Lotus."
After she finished speaking, she laughed, revealing a pointed little tiger tooth, and her smile was gloomy. The sky was so bright that it was dazzling.
The girl waved her hand to Fu Yingcheng and ran downstairs.
...
Actually, Cheng Jiali had nothing to do with her. The boys in his class were playing basketball in PE class and he wanted his girlfriend to watch. Unfortunately, Ji Fanling was so noisy by the sound of mahjong last night that he barely slept. He was sleepy in the stands the whole time and missed what he was said to have brought. The famous scene where the ball passed through three opponents.
When Ji Fanling returned to the classroom, the morning class was almost over.
Zhou Sui, the classmate at the same table, pulled her sleeve: "Fu Shen came to see you during the last class break."
"What did he want to see me for?"
"He asked you if you had time in the evening. If so, we would meet at seven o'clock. You know where to meet me." Zhou Sui lowered his voice.
"How the hell do I know..." Ji Fanling thought of something and said slowly, "Oh, I know."