A Self-Rescue Guide for Thousands of Suspects [Quick Transmigration]

Yao Zhibei held his broken backpack strap, sighed imperceptibly, bear with it, now Feng Ye is a moving banknote in front of his eyes, even if he looks at such a generous tuition fee, he can't Offended the other party.

There were many people on the bus in the evening, and Yao Zhibei found a place to rest for a while when he was almost at the stop. Today, he stood on the bus all day and was so tired that he was ready to go back and cook a bowl of noodles.

When Yao Zhibei returned home, he turned on the light in the living room. The filament flickered a little. It was still dim at first, but after Yao Zhibei hung up his backpack and washed his hands, the light finally brightened, so that he wouldn’t be too faint People are depressed.

He opened the refrigerator and took a look. There was only one egg in the house. Yao Zhibei hesitated for a while, and closed the refrigerator door. He only took out a bag of dried noodles from the kitchen cabinet, filled the pot with water and put it on the stove. .

He turned the knob of the gas stove, and the honest stove made a buzzing sound, and it kept buzzing, like a leaking balloon, and it disappeared after it buzzed.

Yao Zhibei: ...

He didn't know what happened to him today, so unlucky, he sighed and turned off the gas.

It’s impossible not to eat, but it’s also impossible to go out to eat. According to Yao Zhibei’s experience, the gas has stopped, so he walked to the door, opened the drawer of the shoe cabinet, took out the household funds, and prepared to go downstairs to pay the gas bill .

There is a property payment office not far from Tongzilou, which was set up when the village in the city was being remodeled. Who knew that half of the remodeling died, leaving only a property kiosk, which usually does not care about environmental sanitation or neighbor disputes. The only function is to pay for water, electricity and electricity. fee.

As soon as Yao Zhibei went downstairs, he saw a familiar figure appearing in front of him.

It was a middle-aged man, not tall, about 1.6 meters five, very thin, with a dark complexion and rough skin, only a pair of eyes similar to Yao Zhibei, but there were still traces of time.

As soon as the middle-aged man saw Yao Zhibei, he stepped forward, with a simple and honest smile on his lips: "Zhibei."

Yao Zhibei nodded, and said hello, "Uncle."

This is Yao Zhibei's uncle Yao Kang, his father's younger brother.

Yaokang came this time because his wife kept nagging, saying why Yao Zhibei didn’t send this month’s money. It was just the beginning of school, and Qi Qi had just paid the tuition fee and had to attend several cram schools. There is not much money left... Aunt Yao Zhibei's nagging skill is very deep, and Yao Kang also felt that this month's burden was a bit heavy, so he came to find his nephew with a shy face.

Yao Kang felt a little embarrassed when he saw Yao Zhibei. He was one of the first transporters with his elder brother and earned a lot of money. His family was well-off, so he really generously lent Yao Zhibei a lot of money, but he did not expect him to Father went to jail, not only the money went in, but no one came out.

But now freight forwarding doesn’t want to make money like it used to. With the development of logistics, the competition is getting bigger and bigger, and the income has dropped sharply.

This year, Yao Kang's daughter, Yao Qiqi, just entered her first year of high school and went to Haicheng Private Middle School where Yao Zhibei was.Qiqi is not like Zhibei, her grades are average, she does not have free tuition and scholarships, and the money saved at home is only used to pay Qiqi’s tuition, which costs less than half, and there is a basket of car and housing loans, which makes Yaokang have to be low Let his wife urge Yao Zhibei to pay back the money.

2000 yuan per month is just enough to pay Yao Qiqi's living expenses, and it can save a lot of money.

As soon as Yao Zhibei saw Yao Kang, he knew what he was looking for, and he didn't shy away from it, he just said, "Uncle, I got my salary last month, and I haven't had time to save money recently, so I'll put the money in tomorrow." on your card."

Old Yao Kang blushed, and scratched the back of his head awkwardly: "Hey, don't be in a hurry, I just came to see you... What are you doing out so late?"

"I'm going to pay the gas bill."

The two talked while walking, and they arrived at the property office.

"I'll pay it for you." Yao Kang took out his wallet, took out 200 yuan, and was about to pass it to the person on duty at the property to collect fees. Yao Zhibei stopped him, and handed over the gas card and money in his hand first.

"It's okay, Uncle." Yao Zhibei watched the staff on duty record it, and took back the qi card.

Yaokang put the money into the bag embarrassingly.

Yao Zhibei asked: "Do you want to sit up?"

"No, no, I have something to do in a while." Yao Kang smiled, took out the two red bills with his fingertips, and stuffed them directly into Yao Zhibei's pocket, "Take this money and buy something delicious, and you'll lose weight."

Yao Zhibei frowned slightly, wanting to return the money: "No..."

"Take it." Yaokang pushed his nephew's hand and said with a smile, "If you have time to go home for dinner, I'll ask your aunt to cook something delicious for you. If you have any difficulties, please call me."

Yao Zhibei knew that he already owed a lot of money to his uncle's family, and he didn't want to owe the favor any more, so he refused: "I..."

Before he finished speaking, Ding Lingling's cell phone rang. Yao Kang made a gesture of shush to Yao Zhibei, and when he answered the phone, his expression changed immediately, and he nodded and bowed to the other end of the phone.

"Yes, yes, I'll be there soon, yes, yes, yes, please don't worry..."

Yao Kang hung up the phone, and smiled apologetically at Yao Zhibei: "Zhibei, I still have something to do, so I'll go first, if you have any questions, you must call home."

Yao Zhibei held the two bills that were hot, and sighed.

Forget it, save it and call uncle tomorrow.

The next day was Monday, it was rare for Feng Ye to get up early and get ready to go to school.

Aunt prepared sandwiches and milk for him, Feng Ye randomly stuffed them into his mouth, and stuffed another one into his schoolbag.

When he first arrived in the classroom, he suddenly heard someone in the class taking a slight breath, as if seeing this scumbag coming to school was an extremely rare thing.

After experiencing the devastation of the two worlds, Feng Ye has been able to face this situation calmly. He has been a dude and a waste, isn't he just a scumbag, what's so difficult about it.

Feng Ye regained the feeling he was most familiar with, walked into the classroom casually, and glanced around. The students were all wearing Haicheng's blue and black school uniforms, and no one looked up at him.

According to the world data, this class is a key class in Haicheng, and it is basically all students with excellent grades, with a few exceptions.The ones mentioned here are those related households like Feng Ye who entered the school through their father's investment, commonly known as those who went through the back door.

His seat was in the last row by the window, and he was very lonely. The other students all had the same table, and only his lonely table was placed there.

The desk was also lonely, everyone else was stacking piles of exercises and test papers, only his desk was as clean as if no one had used it.

- It seems that no one has ever used it.

Feng Ye walked to his seat in the silence, put down his schoolbag, took out his mobile phone, put on his earphones, clicked on the anime, and acted like a standard scumbag.

When Yao Zhibei first entered the classroom, he froze for a moment, Feng Ye was too conspicuous, he couldn't hide his gaze from the other party's arrogant appearance without school uniform.

When Yao Zhibei came in, Feng Ye raised his head as if feeling something, and happened to meet the other party's eyes.

Immediately, a smile that was brighter than the sun this morning appeared on Feng Ye's face, and he mouthed a greeting: "Hello, Teacher Yao."

Yao Zhibei's eyes only paused on Feng Ye's face for a short while, and then he moved away as if nothing had happened. He sat in the seat dedicated to the top student in the front row, opened the shoulder bag he patched with thread in the middle of the night last night, took out the Vocabulary book, started to memorize vocabulary, didn't care about Feng Ye's actions at all.

Feng Ye pursed his lips, a little unwilling.

The person who hated him at the beginning turned into a mosquito coil, and then the person who wanted to use him turned into a gentle boyfriend.

what about this?

This high school brother who doesn't even bother to glance at him, how does he attack?

After Feng Ye thought about the whole morning reading and the first Chinese class, he decided that he should give full play to his specialty of lingering to the end.

Isn't it an iceberg?

Then melt him!

Holding a fiery determination to win, Feng Ye walked into the office of the head of the office after class, and said to the bald head teacher who had never seen him before and only relied on 001 to identify and locate him: "Teacher, I want to study!"

Bald old class: "Then you learn."

Feng Ye: "I can't learn."

Bald old class: "Then what should I do?"

Feng Ye: "I need a deskmate to motivate me to work hard and help me study!"

The bald old Ban narrowed his small eyes vigilantly, and carefully scrutinized Feng Ye's face inch by inch. If he found any signs of puppy love, he was ready to nip it in the bud immediately.

Feng Ye: "Let Yao Zhibei be my deskmate."

Bald Old Ban: "...Huh?"

Did he hear correctly?Was it Yao Zhibei who ranked first in that grade?Not some pretty female classmate?

Feng Ye began to run the train with his mouth full of words: "Student Yao Zhibei gave me a lecture, I think he is very good, his excellence suddenly aroused my enthusiasm for learning! At that moment, I decided that I can't go on being so decadent, I want to Be a useful person to society! Old Ban, I believe you will not refuse a sincere request from a classmate who loves learning!"

The bald old Ban was almost blinded by the hypocrisy in Feng Ye's eyes. After thinking for a long time, it seemed that there was no harm in this, and he agreed: "...Okay."

Feng Ye: Plan to pass.

So Yao Zhibei came out of the student union office with the small book that recorded his appearance, and when he returned to the classroom, he suddenly found that his desk seemed to have changed its position.

Feng Ye patted the table loudly, attracting Yao Zhibei's gaze: "Hey, Yao Zhibei, here!"

The tone was so familiar that Yao Zhibei had the illusion that the two had been friends for many years, but he frowned soberly and walked over: "What's going on?"

"Old Ban has agreed to let you be my deskmate." Feng Ye bent his beautiful eyes, "Wouldn't it be more convenient for me to ask you for advice if I have any questions?"

Yao Zhibei's face became even colder.

Feng Ye added: "If my grades improve, my dad will definitely increase the tuition fee."

Yao Zhibei's face softened.

Who wants to have trouble with money, anyway, looking at him like this, he can't do anything big... Maybe.

Feng Ye smiled brightly at Yao Zhibei again.

Yao Zhibei's views were shaken.

Feng Ye said again: "...the year-end bonus should also be very generous."

Yao Zhibei immediately sat down.

The same table is the same table, and there will be no loss of meat.