"It seems to be the waiter at the milk tea shop across from the school." I don't know who said it. At that moment, some people agreed: "Yes, yes, it seems so." For a while, everyone agreed one after another.

"Hey, raise your head, let's take a look." Someone shouted. The girl's face turned redder and her head hung lower.

"Oh, it seems that if you buy milk tea in the future, you can give it as a gift for the first time." Someone from behind shouted very obscenely, and everyone burst into laughter again. The girl burst into tears.

The lights in the ballroom were already relatively dim and ambiguous, and the girl was wearing heavy makeup, so no one recognized that the girl in front of them was the clearly identified milk tea shop waiter.

Fang Chen originally wanted to make fun of her, but when he saw the girl's appearance, he softened his heart and let it go. In fact, he just read the whole story through mind reading. It turned out that this girl was from the milk tea shop opposite the school.

The waiter is actually the boss, because the milk tea shop was opened by her mother. The girl's family is in very poor financial conditions. She has three boys who are all in school, one in college, one in high school, and one in junior high school. The girl was also very good at studying.

But later, because his family couldn't afford it, he dropped out of school. He opened a milk tea shop with his mother to earn living expenses and tuition fees for his younger brothers. Bilong's uncle happened to be a landlord in that area, and Bilong threatened that if he didn't agree to the favor, he would

The shop must be sold out and rented to others. For a family like the girl, it would be difficult for them to make a penny, so the girl had to be shameless and help. In order to avoid being recognized, the girl even put on heavy makeup.

"Okay, you can go." Fang Chen made way, and the girl left as if fleeing.

Zhao Heya seemed to still be angry about what happened just now. She couldn't help but mutter: "This girl has too little respect for herself. She can do such a thing."

Fang Chen sighed, as if he was deep in thought: "Actually, I can't blame her. Sometimes a penny can make a bad guy. When people are at the end of their rope, they have to do many things even if they don't want to." Fang Chen sighed.

Chen said it very sentimentally, as if it touched something on his mind. When Fang Chen was a child, he and his mother depended on each other. He knew how hard it was to be poor. If he reached that bottom line, he would have to let go of a lot of his self-esteem."

Zhao Heya looked at Fang Chen's unhappy face and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing."

Fang Chen smiled slightly: "It's none of your business, it's just that I remembered some past events."

Fang Chen looked at Bi Long and said with disdain: "In the future, if you want to deal with me, do it openly and don't use those dark methods."

Bi Long's mouth moved, but he swallowed the words hard.

At the dance that night, Fang Chen and Zhao Heya became the focus of people's attention. The episode was quickly retold, and as time went by, the dance gradually entered its climax.

At about eleven o'clock, Zhao Heya walked out of the small auditorium with Fang Chen, still not satisfied.

Outside the small auditorium is a large flower garden. Various flowers are cut and arranged diligently by the campus gardeners, showing beautiful patterns. Rows of lush pine trees stand beside the pedestrian walkway, facing the

A majestic guardian. In the dim night, from the depths of the flower garden, the whispers of orioles and swallows could be heard.

Under the tiny moonlight, Zhao Heya and Fang Chen walked side by side, with happy smiles on their faces. This feeling was sweet and warm, but this feeling was also very strange. Even Zhao Heya felt in his heart

I can't figure out why I feel such a heartbeat towards a junior whom I have only met a few times.

"Thank you for spending a wonderful weekend with me." Zhao Heya said softly with shining light in her eyes.

Fang Chen chuckled and said, "Me too."

Walking together in this quiet night, stepping on the tiny moonlight, not saying much, but our minds are connected to each other, just walking quietly, feeling the tranquility and romance flowing in the air, it has a unique flavor

, A few years ago, when he was in school, he was in a situation that he had never experienced before, and now it has reappeared. When he was in college, he was like a dusty pearl that no one appreciated. After regaining his consciousness, he seemed to be completely reborn.

Everyone exudes infinite charm. It’s no wonder that even the arrogant school beauty chairman can’t help but open his heart of love to Fang Chen.

Suddenly, Fang Chen felt a strong dangerous message. Fang Chen couldn't help but lead Zhao Heya back straight away, just like a ghost floating back. A huge brick fell on where Fang Chen was standing.

position, if Fang Chen had moved slower, his head would have blossomed by now.

Zhao Heya looked at Fang Chen in shock and then at the tiles on the ground: "Why is this happening? Are you okay? Do you want to call the police?"

Fang Chen looked at the pale Zhao Heya and smiled slightly: "It's okay, I'm not doing well. No need to call the police, maybe the bricks are loose somewhere and fell down." Fang Chen is a super policeman himself.

Why call the police?

Fang Chen looked around and saw a shadow among the flowers, crawling on the ground. From the direction in which the brick was thrown, he could confirm that the brick was thrown from there.

Fang Chen pretended to squat down and look at the bricks, but then he picked up a small piece of stone from the ground and waved it hard, and the stone shot away in the direction of the shadow.

A painful scream came from the flowerbed, and then a figure jumped up from the flowers, but this figure looked a little crazy. His hands swatted at the body from time to time, jumping up and down, scratching and biting.

"Hey, isn't this Bi Long? What are you doing lying in the flower garden? Are you practicing hip-hop? Is there such an interesting way to practice hip-hop?" Fang Chen pretended to be crazy and asked a series of questions.

Bi Long was still jumping up and down, grabbing and swatting, with a very painful expression on his face, and said with a blushing face: "I, I..."

Fang Chen exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Yes, yes, yes, you must be practicing hip-hop. The movements of this hip-hop are very special, and many people will definitely watch it."

"No, no, I, I, feel uncomfortable." Bi Long cried out in pain. At this moment, his whole body was like being bitten by thousands of mosquitoes. It was very itchy, but no matter how hard he scratched, he couldn't stop itching.

"Hey, how could this happen? Aren't you dancing?" I have to say that Fang Chen's pretense has reached a certain level.

Bi Long wanted to curse, but at this moment, his whole body was itching and hurting so much that he had no energy to curse.

"Oh, I understand, it must be because you were lying in the flower bed. There are often saw-toothed ants in the place where you were lying just now. These ants are poisonous. Once bitten, the poison invades the blood, and the whole body will feel like there are thousands of them.

An ant is biting me and it's very uncomfortable. The school seems to have informed everyone to be careful." Fang Chen said seriously.

"Why don't I know?" Zhao Heya frowned and asked in confusion. She is the president of the student union, so she should know these things.

"Then, what should we do?" Bi Long asked very nervously.
Chapter completed!