Chapter 112: I wish I could ride in a light-weight carriage and wear fur coats
It was late at night.

Jiangchuan No. 1 Middle School is still brightly lit.

Qingming Festival has just passed, and the night breeze is mixed with the warmth of spring.

The street lights on campus were dim. Although there was occasional noise coming from the gymnasium, what broke the silence was the sudden sound of a motor. Amid the low and harsh sound of "thump thump thump", a blue, shadowy motorcycle passed through the campus and gradually faded away with the violent and piercing buzzing, but the lingering sound remained.

Before Lin Zihao left, Chu Jian had already sat on Zhang Yunqi's bicycle and left together.

Before the two men left, there was a distance of about five or six meters between Zhang Yunqi's 28-bar motorcycle and Lin Zihao's Suzuki King motorcycle. It was dark, and he couldn't see Lin Zihao's expression clearly, and he had no interest in watching. However, from the violent sound of the motorcycle he heard later, he estimated that this guy was also very angry.

After Chu Jian got on Zhang Yunqi's bicycle and left, he told him, "I still have to go to the classroom first to get my schoolbag."

Zhang Yunqi nodded and agreed. At that moment, he heard the sound of Lin Zihao driving away on his Suzuki King motorcycle. He smiled and said to Chu Jian, "Are you used to riding this 28-inch motorcycle?"

When he first saw her, he was startled, and said with pursed lips: "I wish I could have a carriage, light clothes, and furs, and share them with my friends, even if they are shabby, I have no regrets."

Hearing this, Zhang Yunqi suddenly felt a little warm in his heart. A talented woman is a talented woman. Her way of expression is so high-end and meaningful. He smiled and said, "I remember this sentence was said by Zilu to Yan Yuan, from the Analects of Confucius - Gongye Chang."

Chu Jian smiled and said, "As expected, you are the top scorer in the high school entrance exam."

Zhang Yunqi is now most afraid of others mentioning the top scorer in the high school entrance examination to him. After all, that was a glorious moment in his past life. He said, "Don't mention it again. I will blush if you mention it again. The top scorer in the high school entrance examination was just a guess. It has no real value."

When he first saw her, he was startled, and then he said seriously, "How can you say such discouraging words? The score is not the most important thing. Being the top scorer in the high school entrance examination may not be a big deal, but any score is a reflection of your ability."

Zhang Yunqi discovered that this girl was very serious about certain things.

After arriving at the bottom of the teaching building, he parked the car and went upstairs with Chu Jian to Class 168. Chu Jian had the key to the classroom, and because she was the first one to arrive in the classroom and the last one to leave every day, the head teacher gave her a key.

After taking their schoolbags, the two walked downstairs side by side and left the school.

Jiangchuan City is just a small city in the southwest inland. It does not have the brilliant lights of big cities, nor can it have the prosperous nightlife scenes such as "the east wind blows thousands of flowers at night, the roads are filled with the fragrance of BMWs and carved carriages, and fish and dragons dance all night long". Here, there are vehicles quietly driving on the streets, and large tracts of green grass that are blown down by the wind and spread out in ripples.

Under the twinkling lights, Zhang Yunqi rode his bicycle with the girl behind him, slowly moving on the street, passing through the streets and alleys of Jiangchuan City, and passing by the sparkling Meihu River. A light breeze blew, bringing the fragrance of the girl behind him, and he had a calm and pure feeling in his heart.

Along the way, the two chatted about the cultural performance tonight. Chu Jian asked Zhang Yunqi, "Where were you during the performance tonight? Why didn't I see you sitting where my classmates were sitting?"

Zhang Yunqi smiled and said, "At that time, I didn't sit with my classmates. I found a place by myself and watched the graceful dance of the classmate I just met."

The little face of Chu Jian blushed, and she asked softly, "Is the dance beautiful?"

"So·very·good! She is simply a dancing genius who was delayed by her studies."

"Is it that exaggerated?" "This is the truth. I didn't expect you to dance so well. And just wait and see. Starting tomorrow, there will be a row of boys in the corridor outside our class. They are all here to ask about Luo Shen."

"You're getting more and more indecent."

Zhang Yunqi smiled and suddenly remembered something. He said, "By the way, maybe the head teacher will talk to your dance team tomorrow."

When I first saw her, I was startled and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Zhang Yunqi said, "If nothing unexpected happens, he will ask you six girls about the advertisement of Zhang's Qifengdu Fish Noodle Shop at the school anniversary performance tomorrow. When the time comes, just tell him directly that I did it and you only helped me out of friendship as classmates."

The innocent girls in the dance team might not realize this at all. This matter violated the school regulations to some extent. Privately advertising for outside businesses would naturally be classified as unhealthy practices in high school. Although it was not a big deal and at most Jiang Lihua would criticize him a few times, Zhang Yunqi was not so low as to let a few female classmates who he had a good relationship with take the blame for him.

The two chatted and soon arrived at Hongshan Lane.

There are no street lights in the Hongshan Lane slum, and it is pitch black everywhere. In the distance, there are dim lights in the low and scattered bungalows, but the bumpy mud road is still very dark. Deep in Hongshan Lane, you can occasionally hear the barking of dogs and the long voices of women calling their children to go home and sleep.

Fortunately, the weather tonight was as good as Chu Jian's mood. Zhang Yunqi rode his bicycle slowly to Chu Jian's house in the moonlight. But before he got off the bike, he heard a fierce quarrel and the crying of a child coming from the low bungalow of Chu Jian's house.

Zhang Yunqi was stunned for a moment, and a graceful figure flashed behind him. Chu Jian had already got out of the car and ran inside.

Zhang Yunqi parked his bicycle and followed him.

When he reached the door of the small and crowded bungalow, what caught his eyes was the mess in the room. The wooden table was overturned on the ground, Chu Jian's textbooks were thrown everywhere, and there were broken pots and pans. The one crying loudly was Chu Xin. This idiot was sitting on the ground crying heartbreakingly. But the truly shocking scene was Chu Jian's father and her mother Jiang Feng who were fighting over something.

The two men were fighting over a transparent plastic bag. The bag was covered in dust and some spider webs, as if it had been hidden in a corner. It contained money, including a few hundred-yuan bills, ten-yuan big unity notes, and miscellaneous coins of a few yuan, a few cents, and a few dimes.

When I first saw my father, he seemed to have drunk quite a bit of alcohol. His dry face was red. He was swearing and saying some ugly words while snatching the plastic bag.

Jiang Feng, the mother I met for the first time, held on to the plastic bag tightly and refused to let go, whimpering in her mouth as she tried to resist.

"Bitch, let me go!" Chu Jian's father was furious. He kicked Jiang Feng to the ground, snatched the plastic bag with the money, turned around and was about to leave.

"This is the money mom earned from working hard, don't use it for gambling!" Chu Jian rushed over and blocked her father's way.

Her father didn't even think for a second, and slapped Chu Jian in the face with his backhand.

His lip was broken and blood was flowing out.

　Second update! I promised to update four times tonight and I will update even if I don't sleep! Thank you, the leader of XY, there will be an extra chapter! In addition, those who support the book please subscribe automatically! The subscription is too bleak this afternoon!

　　
　
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