Quick Wear: The Creation of Equality for Every Psychopath

No, there is a difference. In the past, she would prepare whatever he needed early on.

Now, he didn't have anything he needed.

It was already summer, but he was still wearing the same three sets of long-sleeved shirts, long pants and shoes.

Two of them were the ones he had exchanged at Li Bingyan's house when he wanted to seek warmth from his mother.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even have a change of clothes, and even though these clothes were hand-washed by Li Bingyan, it was obvious that they were getting older and older.

He didn't even dare to look up at people when walking around school wearing such clothes.

The most common food we eat every day is steamed buns with pickles.

He wanted to find a job, but he could only find part-time work, which paid low wages and was tiring. Also, because of this part-time job, he failed several subjects.

The school naturally asked Li Bingyan to go over.

Li Bingyan never thought that her son, whom she thought was excellent, would actually fail the exam?

Facing Li Bingyan's disappointed and even disbelieving eyes, Yi Yangche lowered his head even lower in inferiority, and even felt an indescribable sense of humiliation.

one year later.

Yi Yangche, who was once high-spirited, handsome and charming, was now wearing cheap clothes and had a thin figure. The moment he sat down with the cheapest meal in the cafeteria, he found that the classmates around him were surging.

"Come back, come back."

"Who is it?" The freshman was very curious when he heard the excited voice.

"You freshmen may not know this, but Dong Gao, our school's academic genius, went to a top foreign university as an exchange student a year ago and earned several degrees in just one year. You don't know how excited the principal was when the news got back."

"They gave us three days off to celebrate, and even held a speech during morning exercises."

As he was speaking, a 19-year-old boy walked out of the cafeteria. He was wearing a custom-made brand-name suit, had a handsome face, a slender figure, and an air of nobility in his every move.

The boy's hair was carefully groomed. After scanning the excited crowd with his narrow eyes, he carried the exquisite lunch box and walked towards Yi Yangche, who was looking increasingly humble and unconfident.

"Classmate, can I sit here?"

Yi Yangche didn't dare look at him, but just nodded.

Dong Gao, who seemed a little more mature, sat down opposite him and opened his lunch box elegantly.

Yi Yangche glanced at the lunch box on the table, which was also a classic model of a famous brand. He used to have one too, but he disliked it.

The lunch boxes were opened one by one, revealing exquisite meals. Dong Gao seemed to notice his expression and seemed a little helpless. "This is what my mother asked the nanny to make specially for me. She insisted that I bring it."

Then he picked up a piece of beautiful food and placed it in Yi Yangche's bowl, "Thank you."

Yi Yangche didn't quite understand what he was saying. His eyes were drawn to the food in the bowl. He swallowed his saliva and then dared to look up at Dong Gao. "You, what are you thanking me for?"

Dong Gao looked down at the young man who was once the center of everyone's attention. In just one year, he became an insignificant person among ordinary people, and his hands were covered with calluses.

His mother educated him very well. At least he can earn his living with his own hands now, and there is no resentment in his eyes. On the contrary, he has become inferior and cowardly. Haha, it seems that he has suffered a lot in this year, and he also understands that if he enters the society without background and ability, he will have to live as a grandson.

"Thank you for giving me a good mother."

Yi Yangche's eyes widened.

At this moment, an anxious figure came in from outside the door. It was Su Nuan's assistant in a suit and tie.

He accurately spotted Dong Gao in the crowd and said, "Little Dong, you're leaving too fast. President Yi has instructed you to bring this with you. It's not enough to just have vegetables without milk, fruit, and desserts. President Yi said you're still growing at your age and can't go hungry."

"Thank you, Brother Liu."

Su Nuan's assistant smiled and scratched his head. "Why are you thanking me? Hehe, I'll have to rely on you, Mr. Dong, for advice in the future. Oh, and Ms. Yi asked me to ask you what you want to eat tonight so she can ask the nanny to make it."

"She said you've been abroad for over a year and must have suffered a lot. This time, she's found you a nanny and domestic and foreign tutors. They'll take care of everything for you there. You just need to study hard. Oh, and there's also that villa abroad."

"Mr. Yi said it's still too far from your school, so he bought another one. If you still feel uncomfortable living there, you can live on campus. Mr. Yi just happened to be negotiating with a foreign company in that country recently. She can ask him for help to arrange a better and quieter dormitory for you. The price doesn't matter, as long as you live comfortably and study with peace of mind."

Xiao Liu kept muttering to himself, completely unaware that the man in front of him, whom he once called Mr. Xiao Yi, was now stiff all over and pale. When his gaze swept over him, he even lowered his head and put his whole face in the school lunch bowl.

Not to mention that Yi Yangche looked dark, thin, and had a sense of inferiority. His hair had also become a short, manageable haircut. He was wearing cheap clothes and looked even worse than an ordinary male student. How could he be recognized?

After Xiao Liu finished reading, Dong Gao seemed to be very patient and asked, "Did Mom say anything else?"

"That seems to be all."

"Well, tell Mom I know everything. Tell her tonight that you should keep an eye on her. Don't let her be so focused on work that she forgets to eat. And remember to take her medicine, too. Oh, it seems like she has to go to the hospital for a checkup this afternoon, right?"

Dong Gao said, speeding up his eating, "Tell Mom, I'll go with her."

Xiao Liu's eyes narrowed with laughter, "Okay!"

I have to say that Mr. Dong is much more filial than that ungrateful guy.

He still remembered that when Mr. Dong first met Su Nuan, he was wary when he learned that she was going to provide financial support to him. Later, he thought that she was trying to provoke Mr. Yi. Now, he has completely accepted Mr. Yi's kindness.

I called her "Mom" willingly.

And this child is indeed a kind person. Thinking about the information he found, his father who was once paralyzed was not a good person, but he was very good to him.

In this way, when he was in a car accident, owed money to others, and was paralyzed in bed, he was the one who supported the family. He also took care of his paralyzed father in bed diligently, and did not let him get a single bedsore. He persuaded his mother, who had been abused by him, to divorce and find her own happiness and find someone who could protect and love her.

He served him until the day he died, and he even knelt in front of his tombstone and kowtowed three times.

Just based on this point, he can't be any worse.

Yi Yangche watched the other person finish his meal and carefully put away the things. When he took it away, he explained, "This is a lunch box that my mother had custom-made. There is only one in the world. It's a token of her love for me. I'll keep it well."

Dong, Yi Yangche didn’t know why his eyes felt sore.