"What's the quarrel, mine."

Zhang Yiming stuffed the money back into Gai Meng's desk. He originally wanted to wait for Ma Jun to go back, but he told Gai Meng about this. Unexpectedly, the stuffing was too far behind, and Gai Meng fell out as soon as he touched it.

When Ma Jun made such a noise, the whole class glanced at him.

Gai Meng's face changed slightly, and Zhang Yiming quickly bent down and started picking up money.

"Naruko, why did you make a lot of bad tickets? There are still 250 cents. Didn't you pick up rags and sell them on your back?"

Ma Jun was joking. He was always just thinking about talking to Zhang Yiming, but the money was given to Ma Jun by Gai Meng. It was not the case that the words fell into Gai Meng's ears. Zhang Yiming subconsciously looked at Gai Meng. Sure enough, he froze when he saw Gai Meng's expression.

"Nothing nonsense, I saved it myself."

Zhang Yiming was afraid that Ma Jun would say something else, so he kept blinking at Ma Jun.

"Okay, I'm saving money. We have known each other for more than ten years. I haven't seen you praise the money and said, "Where did this money come from? Did you sell all your pots and pans to pieces? Tell me quickly!"

Zhang Yiming was going crazy.

In his previous life, he didn't feel that his brother's head was so short-circuited, and his eyes were about to blink and cramp. Can't he see it?

"You might even steal from your home. You're not a big dealer selling pies, but you're all charged change."

Liu Fang's voice sounded, and Li Jia's face changed suddenly.

This sentence is different from those before. It says that people steal money, which has completely risen to the level of slandering people's character.

"Liu Fang, you can't talk nonsense if you can eat more. Why do you say that Zhang Yiming steals money?"

Li Jia has not been circling around Zhang Yiming like before in the past two days. Zhang Yiming seemed to have forgotten the person Li Jia. Now, seeing Li Jia stand up for him, I can't help but feel a little moved.

"Li Jia, I see that your head is stuck in the door. What psychedelic soup did Zhang Yiming give you? You protect him like this. Are you wrong? He just set up a stall to sell pies. You didn't see it. Why are you sure that his money was not stolen from his mother?"

Liu Fang's voice was very loud, as if she was deliberately asking the whole class to hear it.

Ma Jun's face turned pale.

What he didn't want to see now is the dispute between Liu Fang and Zhang Yiming, one was the goddess in his mind and the other was his good friend. But these two people just didn't see each other, especially Liu Fang, who seemed to be targeting Zhang Yiming everywhere.

"Liu Fang, Naruto is not that kind of person, he..."

"If you don't have the share of your words, you and him are just wearing a pair of pants. Maybe he steals money and you're keeping a watch."

Liu Fang said more and more excessively. Originally, Zhang Yiming didn't want to argue with a little girl, but now if he doesn't take this matter and doesn't teach this girl a lesson, she really thinks she's easy to bully, she really thinks she's Empress Dowager Cixi, and no one dares to mess with her!

"Student Liu Fang, my mother is good at setting up a stall, but she may have guessed that she was wrong about the income from setting up a stall. My pocket money is far more than you imagined. Do you believe it?"

"Tsk, Zhang Yiming, you are really not ashamed of being embarrassed. You have more pocket money than I imagined. Are you fooling around?"

Liu Fang's mouth was pulled high, and her eyes were full of disdain.

Liu Fang's family has a very good family condition. She is the first to eat and wear in Class 14, Grade 1. In addition, she looks good and always has a higher attitude than the top. It is reasonable to look down on Zhang Yiming.

"I prove that Zhang Yiming does have a lot of pocket money."

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and all the people watching the fun turned their eyes away.

Everyone was surprised, including Zhang Yiming.

Lu Tiantian's face turned red, and her hands were still holding the thread of her school uniform pants. She could feel how courage it took her to stand up and say this.

"Lu Tiantian, what does it have to do with Zhang Yiming? How do you know how much pocket money he has?"

"That's right, Lu Tiantian, how did you know?"

No one in the class had said anything before, but when Liu Fang and Lu Tiantian were talking, a boy started to make a fuss with malicious intentions.

At this time, the boundaries between men and women are very clear, but some things are like this. The more they are prohibited, the more they are more likely to breed a stronger curiosity. The stimulation of trying taboos is completely irresistible for high school students who are in adolescence.

"I...I...he lent me the pocket money, you guys."

Zhang Yiming originally wanted to speak, but when he saw Lu Tiantian taking out 700 yuan from her schoolbag, he was stunned.

Class 4, Grade 1, became silent.

It is simply unimaginable that a high school student would take out seven hundred dollars from his schoolbag casually.

Liu Fang's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and Li Jia breathed a sigh of relief, but then a hint of loss appeared on her face.

"Fuck, I'm so rich."

I don’t know who said it, and the atmosphere returned to life. The girl’s eyes looked at Lu Tiantian very complicated. After all, before that, Lu Tiantian was a transparent person in the class, but now it’s different. Regardless of whether Zhang Yiming borrowed the money or not, Lu Tiantian became the object of jealousy among girls in Class 4, Grade 1.

The boys' thoughts became even more complicated. While enviing Zhang Yiming's Yanfu, they also felt that they had misunderstood before. They didn't realize that Lu Tiantian was a hidden rich woman, and she was also a very sweet-looking rich woman.

"Liu Fang, you believe it this time, there is no need for Zhang Yiming to steal money."

After saying that, Lu Tiantian came over and stuffed the 700 yuan directly into Zhang Yiming's hand. Her fingertips accidentally touched Zhang Yiming's palm.

What's going on?

Not to mention Ma Jun, even Zhang Yiming himself was confused.

Dingling.

Fortunately, the class bell rang.

The flame that had not yet burned was extinguished, but Liu Fang's eyes looked at Zhang Yiming were more angry and hatred than ever.

Lu Tiantian sat back to her seat and did not look at Zhang Yiming again.

Ma Jun looked at Zhang Yiming, then Liu Fang, scratched his head, and returned to his seat listlessly.

Zhang Yiming then looked at Gai Meng.

He had experienced too much in his previous life and could understand Gai Meng's mood at this moment.

Ma Jun's words are Wuxin, but for Gai Meng, Wuxin's words may be a heart-wrenching knife.

The more difficult or at the bottom, the more fragile the mind is, the more sensitive it is. Although he didn't know how Kui Meng saved this hundred yuan, he must have spent a lot of effort. He began to regret that he shouldn't have stuffed the money into the desk. He was originally kind-hearted, but now he has done something bad.

well!

After being reborn, Zhang Yiming thought he was strong in his heart, had a far-reaching vision, and was even more useless in dealing with people. However, when facing this sudden little thing just now, he began to reflect. Perhaps he had always lived with the mentality of a person in his forties, so that he could easily ignore some things.
Chapter completed!