Become a stepmother and save the male protagonist of the painful literary school

However, if two people from completely different classes have no desire to chat, communication between them will be very awkward.

For example, she actually didn't understand what he had said before about the drinks he had mixed, but she still had to smile and extract relevant information from the sentence to compliment him, pretending that she was not so ignorant and humble. She kept observing his expression, afraid that he would find out that she was actually a fool.

too tired.

Totally unnecessary.

Jin Buxi is a person who is very good at providing emotional value to others. From another perspective, her family environment has shaped her precocious character, making her sensitive to other people's words and extremely good at observing their expressions.

When dealing with people of very different status, she needs to pay attention to more details and will be more tired.

"Inappropriate..."

Tong Huaimu's voice faded. So that's what happened. Jin Buxi thought he was a rich second-generation who was arrogant and looked down on others, and couldn't get along with normal people like them.

He lowered his eyelashes, his whole body was shrouded in gloom, and turned to walk towards the classroom, as if mocking himself: "If I had a choice, I would not let myself be a shitty rich second generation..."

He doesn't want this identity!

In the past two years, he hated himself and his family so much that he often stayed out all night. He frequented bars and internet cafes, made friends with street people and fought with them, ate skewers at street stalls when he was hungry, and drank ice water and cheap beer from the drinks cabinet when he was thirsty. There was nothing wrong with that.

Everyone thinks that being the young master of the Tong family is glamorous, but only he knows how he managed to get through it.

His mother beat and exploited him, and his father was cold-blooded and indifferent. Unlike other children who were the fruit of their parents' love, his birth was a joke.

He is also a joke.

Because of this illusory identity, he was cursed behind his back as "having nothing but a good birth", was praised and flattered by people with ulterior motives, was treated differently, and was deprived of the right to live the same life as normal people of the same age...

In fact, the only person Gaoda could call his friend was Zhao Qiang. That was because he was outgoing and optimistic, and treated everyone as a brother.

Together with my deskmate...

Also stayed away because of his identity.

"What do you mean... Hey!" She was stunned for a moment by the angry and resentful words, and immediately ran two steps and grabbed the sleeve of his blue and white school uniform, "Tong Huaimu, what did you mean by that just now?"

He stopped and turned back: "Don't touch me."

Jin Bushi saw his red eyes and stood there.

He cried?

……

The head teacher did not approve Jin Buxi's request and expressed it very tactfully. The girl knew that this must be the principal's intention.

Because she is the top student in the school and is a transfer student who knows nothing about Tong Huaimu's reputation and deeds in the school, the principal hopes that she can sincerely help Tong Huaimu with his studies.

She had no choice but to give up.

Winter came in a flash.

December.

Jin Bushi knew that there was a very famous dessert shop near the school, called "Fu Lai". The desserts there were very expensive, but they were very famous.

Classmates often discussed how delicious desserts were during breaks, but she always passed by the long queues at the store and never dared to patronize it.

Today is her birthday, and she decided to use the money she had saved on food for several days to buy herself a small cake.

It doesn't have to be big, just a hand-sized amount of mousse will do.

The reason why I thought of going to "Fu Lai" was because this store had an event recently, and twenty lucky guests could get a free meal every day.

At noon, she entered the store.

The inside of the store was much bigger than what she saw from the outside, like a huge dessert mall. The decoration was warm-toned, with a retro and elegant feel. With the air conditioner on, the aroma of milk floated in the air, faint and tempting.

She picked out a small piece of matcha mousse cake and went to the counter to pay. It turned out that a small piece cost fifty yuan.

She was so heartbroken that her teeth ached.

When she took out the money and handed it to the cashier, a familiar voice suddenly sounded not far away, "Hey, waiter, is there any lucky draw in the store today?"

The staff in black overalls was full of questions when he heard this, but he immediately reacted after seeing the woman's eyes and nodded with a smile: "Yes, yes, there is still one free spot today!"

She took the lottery box out of the cabinet and handed it to the woman, who gave her a look.

She then said to the girl who was checking out, "Hey customer, would you like to try your luck?"

Jin Buxi withdrew his attention from his curiosity about the woman, thinking that the lady who bought the cake looked a bit like Sister Shangguan from behind, and her voice was also like...

He nodded and reached into the box and pulled out a card.

I handed it to the staff, who tore off the sticker on the back and said in surprise: "Congratulations, little sister, you are so lucky to get the last free spot today!"

Jin Bushi's eyes widened and he took the card in disbelief. Sure enough, the words "free of charge" were written on the back.

She obviously has bad luck!

"I've drawn lots countless times since I was a kid, but this is the first time I've won..."

She muttered in disbelief.

"Who is so lucky?" Jian Yan asked in confusion, and turned around with a surprised expression, "It's you! We meet again."

"Sister Shangguan? I heard the voice just now was very similar to yours, it turned out to be you! Every time I see you, my luck is so good, you are simply my lucky star!"

The girl spoke excitedly in a low voice, her eyes wide open and her joy almost overflowing from her face.

Jian Yan also raised the corners of his mouth, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle: "My pleasure."

"Would you like to pick a dessert of your choice on the field? Cake is also fine!"

The staff member glanced at his boss and added promptly.

Jin Buxi was stunned, unable to believe his ears: "... Can cake be used?"

"But if it's made to order, you can pick it up in the evening."

She looked at the samples that the staff had brought out, all of which were large cakes measuring ten or twelve inches, and murmured to herself, "Oh my God, today is such a lucky day. This is the happiest birthday I've ever had!"

The woman raised an eyebrow: "Today is your birthday? What a coincidence, I'll treat you to this mousse."

After she finished speaking, she immediately asked the cashier to swipe the card, packed the palm-sized piece of matcha mousse in an exquisite box, and handed it to Jin Bushi.

"No, this... I can't let you buy it for me, I have money..."

When Jin Bushi saw that she had already swiped the card and couldn't pay anymore, he insisted on stuffing fifty yuan into her hand.

In short, you can't take gifts from others for free.

Jian Yan didn't accept it. She approached the girl and quietly proposed a condition: "How about this, when you get the cake tonight, invite me to eat it with you, how about that? I also like to eat the cakes here, but I never have time to buy them. The cakes here are much more expensive than fifty yuan..."

The two seemed to be whispering.