The small bag in my hand is a bag that looks like a little yellow duck.

The bright yellow color and the cartoon pattern of the little yellow duck are extremely childish.

When I opened it, it looked like two hundred yuan scattered inside, and there was also an old smartphone.

Song Ci was not very interested in his mobile phone, so he took away all the money in his wallet, threw the bag and mobile phone on the ground, leaving without looking back.

Jiujiu knew that Song Ci was next to her from the beginning, so she pretended to be weak and powerless, wanting to see if Song Ci was willing to help her.

If Song Ci is willing to help him, then he will be able to successfully approach Song Ci. If not, then he will be considered a small loss.

However, what Jiujiu didn't expect was that Song Ci was willing to help him, but his help was that he took away his own money after helping him. What's the difference between this and the two boys?

Because he was too surprised by Song Ci's actions, Jiujiu's eyes widened, and Song Ci, who was looking back at Jiujiu, was caught in a look.

Looking at the little girl he helped just now, her eyes widened, like a frightened kitten, Song Ci instantly curled up the corner of her mouth.

After Song Ci left, Jiujiu had to get up from the ground and limped back to Li Mei's office with a small bag.

When Jiujiu arrived, Li Mei had not come back yet. Jiujiu washed her gray face, applied medicine to her wounds, took off the dirty clothes and soaked them in the water, and changed into the clothes that Li Mei left in the office.

When Li Mei returned to the house, Jiujiu had already sorted it out. Although it seemed much more hurtful than the little pitiful who had been ravaged just now, it was still shocking in her mother's eyes.

After Li Mei's repeated questions, Jiujiu whispered that she wanted to buy egg rolls for her parents, but she encountered two boys robbed and told them all.

When Li Mei, who was angry that Jiujiu was injured when she went out disobediently, immediately hugged Jiujiu's shoulder with a nervous look on her face and asked repeatedly, "Shishi, are you okay?"

Jiujiu shook her head, "Mom, I'm fine, they just snatched the money."

Jiujiu pulled open the bag and exposed the empty inner part.

When Li Mei heard Jiujiu say that the money was just stolen, she breathed a sigh of relief.

You can make money again when you lose money, but if you lose people, you really lose it.

Li Mei patted her chest in fear, and quickly took Jiujiu to the infirmary to bandage the wound. When Jiujiu's wound was bandaged, she immediately sent Jiujiu home and completely settled Jiujiu. Then she went to help Tangge register.

The registration is over and on the third day, Jiujiu will start school.

In two days, the wound on Jiujiu's body had dark red scabs, which looked particularly dazzling on her white skin.

Jiujiu's injury also made Li Mei very nervous. She sent Jiujiu to the classroom door before leaving.

After Jiujiu arrived at the classroom, she found her seat according to the name on the seat.

Jiujiu sat down and sorted out her books and stationery well, while the seats beside Jiujiu were always empty and there was no one.

When the morning reading ringtone rang, a boy in a school uniform walked in from outside.

The same school uniform looks sloppy when worn by ordinary people. When worn by them, they look like a noble high-custom uniform. Most of the time, people who look good-looking in any clothes they look very good.

Jiujiu looked at Song Ci, who was wearing school uniform, sat beside her, and woke up like a dream and blinked her eyelashes that had not shaken for a long time, and thanked her softly, "That day, thank you for helping me."

Song Ci had already seen Jiujiu when he was at the door of the classroom.

It’s not that he is paying attention to Jiujiu, but because Jiujiu is so dazzling.

A white and glowing face, with its red cheeks and big and bright eyes, even wearing a very ordinary school uniform, it is a shining presence in the crowd.

Thinking of his actions of taking Jiujiu's money that day, Song Ci frowned slightly.

Although he didn't care much about taking away his classmates' money, he is now his classmate and his deskmate. If she talks to the class teacher, it will inevitably be a little trouble.

And Song Ci was the most annoying of these unnecessary troubles.

Just as Song Ci was thinking about how to tell Jiujiu not to tell her class teacher that she had taken her money, he suddenly heard Jiujiu say to him, "Thank you."

Song Ci thought he had heard it wrong.

She took her money and actually said thank you to her?

Song Ci took a closer look at Jiujiu.

The girl's big, black and white eyes were full of gratitude, and her rosy little mouth curled up with a bright curve, making her smile as if she was a fool.

Song Ci's childhood experience was inhumane. He was abandoned by his parents since childhood and grew up in a life-and-death environment.

Over the years, he has lived with a sweet mouth and a sword. If he is not careful, he will be in a state of no return. He has long been used to living with a mask and treating everyone with malicious intentions.

In fact, the others were similar to what he thought.

Everyone is living for their own interests. The life of either you die or I die makes him feel bored.

He even had a very terrible idea.

But even though he is full of talent, he is still young and has no convincing words when speaking. He comes to school to study when he is bored.

Saving Jiujiu was simply because of boredom.

However, at this moment, he stole the other party's money, but the other party said thank you to him, which was indeed beyond Song Ci's expectations.

Song Ci looked at Jiujiu in surprise, and asked with a shaky look on his face, "Are you a fool?"

Of course, Jiujiu is not a fool, but Jiujiu thinks that a person like Song Ci was abandoned by his biological mother when he was a child and suffered an inhuman experience. After leaving the laboratory, the first family he encountered was perverted, and his heart had long been distorted. He was a natural antisocial personality.

If you tell him truth, goodness and beauty, he will sneer at it, and he will not believe in this at all. If you talk to him about the future of mankind, he will not care at all. In his opinion, human beings have long been surrounded by all kinds of ugliness. Human beings have no future. Only by completely destruction can they have a future.

For such people who are so heartless, they must be treated with pure natural silly white sweetness.

And Jiujiu decided to play a pure and natural silly white sweet, unconditionally good to Song Ci.

The effect may not be seen in one year or two years. The uninterrupted favorability of junior high school and high school for three years will definitely leave a little trace in Song Ci's heart.

Jiujiu looked like she didn't notice the contempt in Song Ci's eyes at all, and still looked at Song Ci with admiration, and said foolishly, "Have you practiced in Shaolin Temple?"

Song Ci, “…”

Jiujiu, regardless of whether Song Ci answered his own question or not, continued to say to himself, "You are so powerful, you must have practiced in Shaolin Temple."
Chapter completed!