The landlord fools me every day

Finally——Yang Zekui was also punished to pass the school.

When they came out of the office with Zhang Zhushi, Yang Zekui stared coldly at Zhang Zhushi, who was beside him smiling and blooming a flower, speechless: "That's all you are gloating about."

Zhang Zhushi covered his lips: "Hey, isn't that right? Someone will accompany me into the water, of course I will enjoy it."

Yang Zekui frowned, and stepped up to distance himself from Zhang Zhushi.

The episode just now caused a small commotion in the quiet classrooms, corridors, and teaching buildings.

It even made Yang Zekui, who was passing by other classes and facing the attention of many people, feel even more irritable.His face was stiff, and he clenched his fists secretly.

At the school gate, Yang Zekui got into his private car and drove away without even giving Zhang Zhushi a look behind him.

Seeing the flickering taillights of tens of millions of vehicles, Zhang Zhushi couldn't help frowning, and stretched out his hand to slap his nose sourly: "Cut, who is not a rich man anymore, what are you pretending to be?" He just got stuck a little now, okay .

After speaking, he got on the "No. [-] bus" and strode towards the small hotel he had rented before.

In the car, Yang Zekui blew the night breeze, quickly swiped across the useless information on the tablet with his hand, and then ordered: "Help me find out who came out with me just now."

The words closed, Yang Zekui thought for a moment and added: "His name is Zhang Zhushi."

"Okay, young master." The middle-aged man beside him smiled and nodded.

After receiving the answer, Yang Zekui put down the things in his hands, focused on looking out of the window, and was quietly lost in the warm night wind.

After walking for a long time, Zhang Zhushi, who finally arrived at the destination, put his hands on his back and gasped for breath: "I'm so tired, I'm so tired."

Pushing open the door and going in, Zhang Zhu, who was sitting on the small stool beside him and was about to speak out of breath, was poured a basin of cold water on his head.

"It's full, you can look elsewhere, over there is your luggage."

A question mark popped up on Zhang Zhushi's forehead, and he looked towards the shopkeeper's raised chin: "This..." Isn't it appropriate?

At 10:30 in the middle of the night, the lonely teenager Zhang Zhushi was walking aimlessly on the deserted street with a suitcase in his hand and a backpack on his shoulder.

Zhang Zhushi: "Ah Choo!"

Wiping his nose: "Meow, who is cursing me?!"

After walking all the way and looking for a place to stay, after being rejected several times, he faintly had a bad guess in his heart-maybe who is deliberately making things difficult for him?

"Tsk," thinking, he scratched his hair irritably.

He took out his phone and looked through the address book, except for "Dad" and "Brother", plus "Bai Xiaofei", there was no one else.

The first dad... Zhang Zhushi skipped it without even looking at it.

The second brother... is a bit hanging.

The third Bai Xiaofei——

Zhang Zhushi bit his lip, feeling tangled in his heart.It's not good to bother others at such a late hour, and Bai Xiaofei can only be his boss at best with a little knowledge, so it's not good to trouble others like this.

After thinking about it, he still called his brother.

"Hello?" The first sentence at the beginning is Zhang Hezhi's opening speech that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, and his tone is always slightly downward, which makes people sound inexplicably layered.

Zhang Zhushi coughed dryly, and Youyou called him awkwardly: "Um...brother, I, I now—"

"Beep—" The phone was hung up.

Zhang Zhushi's expression froze, he took down the phone that was attached to his ear, stared blankly at the notes on the screen and pressed his cheek.

"Okay." With just two words, Zhang Zhushi quickly changed the guy's note back to "I don't want to care about it", and then blacklisted Zhang Hezhi's phone number, just like he did every time before.

"Damn it!" Zhang Zhushi gritted his teeth and complained while wanting to throw the phone angrily, "Who set up this stupid note?! Don't you have any vision at all!"

hateful!If he finds out who did it, let's see how he will deal with that guy when he goes back!

There was no way, Zhang Zhushi, who really didn't want to live on the street, had the cheek to ask Bai Xiaofei for help.

Bai Xiaofei answered the phone, and after probably knowing what was going on, he readily accepted the favor, and happily drove Zhang Zhushi back to his home.

The naked eye could see that the happy Bai Xiaofei hummed a little song while helping Zhang Zhushi make the bed, looking like he had picked up a treasure, which made Zhang Zhushi even more embarrassed.

"The change of clothes is here, the toiletries are here, and you can read all the books on the books." After speaking briefly, Bai Xiaofei continued, "You can use everything in my house casually, and you can ask any questions I, you don't have to be polite, just treat it as your own home."

Zhang Zhushi scratched his head and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Thank you Brother Xiaofei."

Bai Xiaofei raised his lips brightly: "It's okay, anyway, the first time I saw you, I treated you as my younger brother."

Zhang Zhu asked Shi Houjue, "Brother Xiao Fei, do you have a younger brother?"

Speaking of this, Bai Xiaofei's eyes were almost unrecognizable: "Yes. But he passed away for some reason a few years ago."

"Ah, I'm sorry." Zhang Zhushi was very different.

"It's okay," Bai Xiaofei smiled, "You are very similar to him, so when I first saw you, I felt a sense of intimacy, and I couldn't help but want to take care of you more."

After a pause, he raised his hand to look at the time: "Okay, it's getting late, you should go to bed earlier, don't you have to go to military training tomorrow?"

"That's right," Zhang Zhushi realized that his biological clock had arrived early, and now he seemed to be yawning, "Then I'll go to bed first. Brother Xiaofei, you should go to bed early too, I'm sorry to trouble you today."

"It's okay." Bai Xiaofei still just smiled softly when he heard this.

After saying goodnight to each other, the two went back to their rooms to rest.

Sitting on his own bed, Bai Xiaofei stared at the photos on the bedside table.

For a moment, he touched the little boy with a bright smile across the photo, and then lightly touched the boy with a similar appearance and a few years older on the side.

"I wish I hadn't lost my temper with you back then." His eyelashes were curled, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

Since that day, Zhang Zhushi and Yang Zekui have participated in the military training, and they have been training repeatedly with the others in full swing.

Soon, the time jumped to Friday, which was already the last day.

Early in the morning, when the instructor was directly in front of Zhang Zhu, they gave a military salute and said solemnly: "In the afternoon, each class will line up for inspection. Do you have the confidence to win the first place?"

The students all mustered their momentum: "Yes!"

The instructor was even louder: "Not loud enough! Is there!!"

The students worked harder: "Yes!!"

The instructor's voice was even better: "Is there any?!!"

The veins in the student's neck popped up: "Yes!!!"

After three times, the instructor who quietly increased the momentum of the team was satisfied: "Then let's work hard together! Come up with a [-]% posture this afternoon!"

The morale of the students was ignited: "We must win, we must win, we must win!"

"Handsome is handsome, but it's a bit difficult to speak." During the break, Zhang Zhushi poured water into his mouth, and laughed hoarsely to the people around him.

"Hey, I've been dumb for a long time." Bai Wanlin pointed to his throat.

Hu and Shang, who had always been familiar with each other, also said: "Who is not? I feel that my throat is not my own after a few days since I have been talking a lot."

Everyone laughed, and Li Jiaping, who was a little chubby in the group, answered: "Oh, you are all better than me. From the day before, I felt that my legs are not legs, my hands are not hands, and I am not. own."

Everyone continued to laugh.

While Zhang Zhushi laughed along, he still didn't forget to tease him: "What's so bad, wouldn't this make you lose weight?"

After speaking, he noticed Yang Zekui who was sitting quietly not far away, and was taken aback for a moment.

Li Jiaping followed Zhang Zhushi's gaze and said concisely, "I don't like him."

"Ah?" Zhang Zhushi was stunned, and it took him half a beat to react, "Why?" Although he hated him too, he still wanted to know because of his instinctive curiosity.

After asking, Li Jiaping kept silent.

Instead, Bai Wanlin, who was sitting next to him, briefly described what happened in the dormitory before.

After listening, the corners of Zhang Zhushi's mouth trembled: "It's really like what this guy would do."

After a while, Hu Heshang, who was silent for a moment, suddenly moved closer to them, and said what he happened to see later——

"That's it. After you hurried to find the school doctor, he stared at the door you went out, as if he wanted to beat you up." Hu Heshang, who had suddenly looked at him that day, covered his mouth with his hands.

Zhang Zhushi listened quietly, inexplicably thinking about the water and bread that Yang Zekui had bought for him before, plus all the things he had sarcastically about himself before, and his emotions were complicated.

"He is rich. Dad is a first-class businessman who exploded in stock trading, and he can be regarded as a rich second generation." Bai Wanlin rubbed his chin and analyzed, "Probably he is the richest person in this school."

"That's not necessarily true," Hu Heshang reserved his opinion, "As far as I know, this private high school was originally invested and established by a huge rich man with a lot of stupid money. It depends on those who are much higher than other schools. You can tell from the scholarship that it is not just ordinary people who come here, there must be many rich second-generation young masters like Yang Zekui."

At the end, he concluded: "Maybe there are richer bosses hidden in the vast sea of ​​people."

Li Jiaping laughed: "Pfft, the son of that giant who doesn't know how to invest is in our school. If so, your guess is really valid, hahaha."

Bai Wanlin was poked into a smile: "Pfft haha! You guys, the speculation is too superficial. I think that the giant invested in such a school, maybe because he wanted to gather those rich kids together a long time ago, so that he could take advantage of the trend and get behind their backs. The power to develop relationships and engage in cooperation or something, anyway, don’t high-level successful people like to expand their interests continuously.”

As he spoke, he patted Zhang Zhushi on the shoulder.

In an instant, Zhang Zhushi, who was laughing with him, stiffened his back and couldn't say something stuck in his throat.

The military training continued in the morning and ended a little earlier at noon than the previous few days.

While eating, Zhang Zhushi couldn't help but stare at Yang Zekui, and couldn't stop.

Finally, the moment he met Yang Zekui's eyes again, he saw Yang Zekui walking towards him directly, and then sat down directly opposite him to eat.

That means, there is a lot of frank disdain of "you can watch as much as you want".

When Bai Wanlin and the others who were eating and laughing at the side saw Yang Zekui come and sit down, the atmosphere immediately dropped.

Fortunately, Yang Zekui ate very quickly and left immediately.

Before leaving, Hu Heshang looked at his back and asked Zhang Zhushi beside him, "Is he familiar with you?"

Zhang Zhushi waved his hand to deny it, and smiled dryly: "How is it possible, how can such a weird-tempered guy know me very well."