The history of the miser's struggle

People with high business intelligence have low EQ, haven't you always been calm, why did you get into a fight with him? "

Yang Jian was speechless immediately, and he couldn't explain to Fu Mingsen that it was a matter of class position.

"By the way, you handed in the paper so early, are you done?"

"I haven't finished it," Yang Jian felt a little guilty, and made an excuse to explain, "At that time, I saw that the teacher was watching us. If you hand in the paper first, maybe he will relax his vigilance towards you. But don't worry, I will do it too. I have done seven to eighty eight, plus the usual time, I can almost pass."

The total score at the end of the semester usually accounts for 40.00%. Everyone can get around 35 in this part. People like them who don’t study much at first value this more. A low-level mistake of living in the name.In this way, you can pass the final exam with more than 40 points.

"That's enough buddy." Fu Mingsen looked at him movedly, "I also copied some from everywhere later, if I can pass this time, I will definitely treat you to a big meal."

Even if it wasn't for that meal, Yang Jian actually hoped that Fu Mingsen could pass, but he still remembered that Fu Mingsen, like him, dragged off until the final exam to pass.

As soon as he reached the entrance of the cafeteria, Yang Jian saw a person approaching from the other side of the road.The man also saw them, and said as he walked, "Yang Jian, you are very handsome today. If you hand in the paper so early, the eyes of the girls behind you will be different instantly."

This is Zhuo Xiaofan, Yang Jian's other roommate. He is the most handsome of the three of them, but also the most wretched at heart.

"No way, I've written everything I know." Yang Jian made a wry smile.

"It's okay, there's still the usual share." Zhuo Xiaofan comforted him, "Besides, it's a blessing if you lose your horse, brother, maybe this time brother, your luck will come."

It was also thanks to Zhuo Xiaofan that Yang Jian realized that there are creatures like women in this world, and if he can fall in love with girls, does it mean that he is really on the right track?

3. Pity each other...

When she was reborn, she encountered an exam. Yang Jian hurriedly went to the bank's ATM to check the account balance after finishing her busy time.

He was actually not considered poor at this time, and he was not considered poor in the days to come. At first, he had financial support from his parents, and later he had income from work. It was only after he lost his source of income in the last three months that he quickly spent all his savings. Feel the down and out feeling.

In any case, he had to find a way to change the future.

The first semester is coming to an end, and there is not much living expenses left in the bank card. Yang Jian secretly decides that in the next semester, she must definitely change this consumption habit.He put away his wallet and walked back to the dormitory, thinking about how to increase income and reduce expenditure, when the phone rang suddenly.Yang Jian picked up the mobile phone with black text on the white screen and only functions of calling and texting, and saw two familiar and unfamiliar words on it.

mom.

Yang Jian's mood is very complicated.

At the beginning, he carefully avoided his strict father, and only told his mother that he didn't like women and didn't plan to get married, but he unexpectedly met with fierce opposition.

He is the only son in his family, and he thought that no matter what he did wrong, he would be forgiven, but he didn't realize that everything was an illusion.His mother, who he thought would be able to talk to him calmly even if he was upset, threw the chair on him hysterically, and then picked up the broken chair leg and beat him on the arms and back.He dodged and grabbed the piece of wood, feeling guilty in his heart, but he didn't apologize.This is not something that an apology can solve, he has to let her accept the reality.

But she sat on the floor and burst into tears. Her crying attracted her father, who slapped him indiscriminately.

"What did you do to make your mother so angry?"

Yang Jian had no choice but to answer truthfully, "Dad, I'm gay. I can't marry and kill a woman for the rest of my life. Don't force me."

The father didn't speak for a long time, he helped the mother up, turned around and walked towards the door together.

Yang Jian panicked, and whispered, "Dad, Mom."

"Let's pretend we didn't hear anything." The father's voice was hard and indifferent, and the mother no longer looked at him.Their proud son has become the greatest shame in their lives, and they cannot forgive it.

"But it's all true." Yang Jian looked at her parents' shambling backs and gray hair, and said with some despair.

Father suddenly turned his head, "Have we ever forced you? You are forcing us!"

"If you insist on being gay, don't enter this house again." The mother suddenly raised her head and looked into his eyes forcefully.

Yang Jian didn't have time to react for a while, and looked over in a daze.

"If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place."

The last one to say this was the mother.

The mother has always been a person who insists on saving face. She once didn't want to have a child so early because of her career, but she still gave birth to Yang Jian under the persuasion of all parties.Yang Jian's full marks in all subjects in elementary school, the awards she won in middle school competitions, the key universities she was admitted to in the college entrance examination, and the high-paying job after graduation are all her capital to show off in front of her relatives and friends.

Yang Jian also finally realized that she is like a priceless vase, if there is a crack, it is worthless, and she loses the qualification to be cherished and protected.

this is the truth.

After receiving a call from her mother after many years, Yang Jian didn't know how to face it.He is only 17 years old now, and he is still a college freshman who knows nothing about the world.It is not a big mistake to indulge in the Internet and neglect studies. As long as it is not too much to the extent that it needs to be downgraded, the family will not know and will not ask.

He finally got on the phone.

"How is the exam? When will you go home for the holidays?" The mother's chattering voice sounded very kind.

Yang Jian got used to this for a few seconds, and after thinking about it, he answered, "The exam is fine, and I won't go home after the exam. The teacher introduced a part-time job, so it's not easy to recommend."

The voice on the other side paused for a moment, then said, "When did you start working part-time? Are you short of money?"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied, "There is no shortage, it's just that the teacher has taken a fancy to it."

"What kind of work?"

"Tutor."

"Okay, come back early when you're done, don't play crazy outside alone."

"understood."

After Yang Jian hung up the phone, he let out a long breath, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat in the winter.Where did he get any teacher recommendations, they were all part-time jobs he found online, and he just watched those elementary and middle school students who were on winter vacation doing their homework.Although the price is cheap, after all, he has paid for it, and he is not ready to go home yet.

The people in the dormitory building have almost left, and there are almost no people in the corridor, which looks deserted.

Yang Jian was looking for the key, when suddenly a person came across and opened the door of the dormitory next door with the key.Yang Jian couldn't help taking another look, and said in surprise, "Wu Suhua? Didn't you move out?"

Wu Suhua didn't show any guilty expression, and replied calmly, "Come and move things."

Yang Jian smiled embarrassedly, "I don't have any other intentions, I just said it casually."

Wu Suhua turned his head and smiled at him too.

When Yang Jian realized that he was also of the same kind, Wu Suhua seldom appeared in front of his classmates, so Yang Jian didn't have a deep impression of him.But at this time, he felt that he was not a difficult person to get along with.Wu Suhua has a slender figure and is slightly taller than him. He has no pimples on his fair face, and his golden hair is very conspicuous, which makes people feel very warm in such a cold winter.

Unconsciously, Yang Jian had been sizing him up for a long time.

"Why, curious?" Wu Suhua looked at him with a generous smile.

"Ah, no." Yang Jian was a little flustered, he didn't want to expose himself so early, and even fantasized that maybe he could not take this road.

"I just wondered if you needed help." He made up an excuse.

Wu Suhua was not polite, "Okay, it happens that there are quite a lot of things."

Yang Jian had no choice but to follow him into the dormitory, and was shocked to see the scene inside.There were three beds that had been tidied up, even the mattresses were put away on the boards, and there was a pungent smell of disinfectant floating in the room, which was rare to see even in the female dormitory.

Wu Suhua pretended to smile relaxedly, "I'm moving away, so they don't need to do this anymore."

The other bed obviously belonged to Wu Suhua. Although it was also very tidy, there was a layer of dust on it, and it could be seen that it had not been used for a long time.

"Yang Jian, thank you." He said suddenly.

Yang Jian realized instantly that he was thanking himself for not despising him.At any time, people like them cannot live in the sun honestly.

"Wu Suhua, although it's a bit abrupt to ask this way, I really can't figure it out. You don't seem to be dating anyone, so how did your story spread?"

Wu Suhua didn't expect this question from him, so he froze for a moment, but turned to look at him with squinted eyes and a smile.

Yang Jian was startled by his look, and quickly looked away.

"Are you afraid of me?" Wu Suhua said with a self-deprecating chuckle.

"No." Yang Jian now regretted that she was nosy.

Wu Suhua smiled noncommittally, "I'm really not sick, you don't have to be afraid."

This sentence sounded very sad, Yang Jian shook his head vigorously, and couldn't say any words of comfort for a while.

"Aren't you curious why my story is being circulated? I can tell you that because I confessed my love to Cui Yun, he regarded it as a great shame." Wu Suhua said lightly.

"He made a big deal out of it?" Yang Jian looked at him in shock, Cui Yun looked so good, he didn't seem like someone who would do such a thing.

"You can't blame him," Wu Suhua said with a wry smile, "When he first came to university, he had the best relationship with me.