Show off the whole class of scumbags, you call this the head teacher

"Mr. Lu, what you say... doesn't count..."

"I'm actually not planning to go to New Zealand anymore. No matter how good it is praised by others, I'm not sure, because no one knows the truth, so I'm not sure about it."

"but now......"

Just like Lu Chen, the girl raised her head and locked Lu Ze's eyes.

"I don't want to stay here anymore?"

"I don't think about it at all..."

After stuffing the letter into Lu Ze's hand, he turned around.

As he walked forward, he said in a faint and imperceptible voice.

"Being unreliable is better than...being deceived..."

The girl took two steps forward and finally lost all her strength.

He squatted down and buried his entire face in his crossed arms.

In the sound of sobbing, that sentence was said intermittently by her.

Since then, it has been a taboo that everyone in Class [-] can no longer mention.

"You... have you forgotten?"

"You said, you gave us..."

"It's all about..."

"We really, really believed it..."

It's wrong, we really

Believe me...

Chapter 86 Return Your Things to You, Stop Singing...

Rongcheng Railway Station.

Wu Naiwen, who ran all the way from the platform to the square, ran towards several empty taxis waiting for passengers.

"23, hurry up!"

While speaking, he opened the car door and hurried inside.

"Hey, boy, 23 is a bit expensive. It costs 100 for a chartered car, or you can wait for someone to fight."

Wu Naiwen looked at his watch, took out 150 yuan from his pocket, and stretched his hand out of the window.

"150, pull it to the position in 10 minutes, do you want to do it?"

"Just do it, don't worry, I promise to win over!"

The taxi driver quickly threw the cigarette in his hand, trotted and got into the car.

Now, it's 9:17 am.

I should see you before get out of class ends...

Wu Naiwen thought about it, closed his eyes and lay down on the seat.

Senior Class 23, in the classroom.

Ji Fanmeng squatted on the ground and sobbed for a long time.

Until Qin Wan, who came from the aisle, gently pulled her up from the ground.

Stretching out his right hand over his shoulder, he patted Ji Fanmeng on the back lightly, and said something.

The girl nodded slightly and walked back to her seat.

Qin Wan stood where Ji Fanmeng cried just now, and looked at Lu Ze several times with a half-smile.

Finally, he raised his leg and came to Lu Ze who was not emotionally disturbed.

"I know, it was you who deliberately arranged for Song Yu to give me tutoring."

"My grades, what difference does it make if I don't make up for it?"

Qin Wan held the envelope between two fingers and threw it directly into Lu Ze's arms.

"Old Lu, you are a nice person, really nice. But there is one thing, to be honest, you are not even as good as Xu Fei...".

There was a touch of disdain in the girl's smile.

"Don't think that I don't know why you asked Song Yu to give me tutoring. It's just to make up for my regret."

"Ha ha......."

The girl turned her head and looked out the window.

"The person you want to make up for is just a few steps away, but you don't even have the courage to do so."

"If you want to leave Rongcheng and pursue your so-called life and future, just say it straight, and you have to wait until the end."

"How do you..."

The girl's voice was neither high nor low, but it was more lethal than the first two students who came on stage.

"Just so hesitant and cowardly..."

"What a disappointment...".

Qin Wan curled her lips, turned around and stepped off the stage.

Lu Ze, who was defined by the girl with two words, just slightly hooked the corner of his mouth.

In the next second, it returned to normal.

As always, it is as stable as Mount Tai, invulnerable to swords and guns, and invulnerable to a hundred poisons.

At 9:34, there are still 11 minutes before get out of class ends.

On the Second Ring Road of Rongcheng, the taxi driver who was speeding to the limit yelled at the window.

"Biao Biao Biao, drive a tuo'er car and fight with Lao Tzu, come on...".

Wu Naiwen didn't say a word, just kept looking at his watch.

There are still 4 minutes to get to the gate of No. 23, too late...

In classrooms.

Just as Qin Wan took a seat on the stool, Xu Fei walked up quickly.

There was no letter in his hand, but something else.

A thick stack of money wrapped in white paper.

After putting the money on the table, the boy glanced at it with some reluctance, but stopped looking at it the next second.

"Back to you!"

"It was specially taken out last night, and it's all for you!"

"I just invested in it for one day, and one day, I made 15 points by buying the bottom, do you know?"

"Ha ha......"

Xu Fei picked up the money with a smile and shook it in front of Lu Ze.

"5500, it became 6300 in one day! I did it! I didn't make you lose, and I was making money..."

"I'm still happy there...".

After putting the money on the table again, Xu Fei said something in a low tone.

"I said, I'll operate it for a month, double it two or three times, and then I'll brag with you with the account...".

"Tell me, look, Mr. Lu, I'm awesome, what kind of Livermore and what kind of Buffett, in front of my little prince of bargain hunting, they are all farts!"

"Ha ha......"

Xu Fei laughed dryly, turned around and walked towards his seat.

The voice was extremely low.

"The money is returned to you, and the software is deleted."

"Little prince of bargain hunting, what a fart...".

Time, 9:40.

In the last 5 minutes of spare time, after watching Xu Fei walk back to his seat lonely, Lu Ze finally stood up from the stool.

Before coming to the podium, put the few letters just now into the handbag gently.

Glanced down.

"Is there anyone else you want to hand over...if so...".

"Have!"

With a "squeak", the classroom door was pushed open.

Wu Naiwen appeared at the door with a tired face.

Carrying a piano on his back, with his hands in his pockets, he looked at Lu Ze with sad and complicated eyes.

"why did not you tell me?"

This was the first sentence Wu Naiwen asked.

Lu Ze glanced at him, and finally spoke after a while.

"You're competing."

"Is it important?"

Wu Naiwen took two steps forward, taking the guitar off his back as he walked.

"It's very important to you."

Lu Ze said casually while arranging the things on the table.

"You're wrong, it doesn't matter at all to me."

Wu Naiwen shook his head and said something softly in a hoarse voice.

"At least, it doesn't matter from the moment you choose not to tell me."

With a mocking smile on the boy's face, he raised his hand and stood the piano he had just taken down on the ground against the blackboard.

The moment Lu Ze raised his head, he met his gaze, raised his arm and pointed in Qin's direction.

"Your taylor, return it to you."

Lu Ze didn't speak, and lowered his head again.

Wu Naiwen was still staring at him, groping his body with his hands.

After a long while, several things appeared in his hand one by one.

A brand-new train ticket with "Rongcheng-Hangcheng" written on it.

A slightly crumpled envelope.

A walkman and a pair of headphones.

The boy standing one meter away from Lu Ze didn't even look at the things in his hand.

He stacked the train ticket and the envelope and put them on the edge of the desk.

"Your things, return them to you."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, raised his hand behind his head, and tossed it casually.

With a bang, the earphones and the Walkman fell into the bucket.

The boy's figure suddenly became a little stooped at this moment.

While returning everything related to Lu Ze to him.

In the process of moving abnormally slowly in the aisle.