did i hire you

"Wow, it's Friday, I'm definitely going."

"That's right, that's right, I'm going to vomit blood when I do the test again! Hahaha."

Wu Youlin is going to celebrate her birthday, she is very popular, everyone plans to join in the fun, and the grades of class one in the mid-term exam this time are very good, and her mentality is a little relaxed.

Wu Youlin wrote the address and time on the blackboard. It was a pretty good restaurant near the school. The class said they had written it down and would definitely go there.

It is common for someone in the class to have birthday treats, but Zhang Li seldom attends. Firstly, he has a relatively withdrawn personality, and secondly, his stinginess is well-known throughout the school, so he turned a deaf ear and buried himself in the papers.

"Hey."

Someone knocked on his desk, Zhang Li looked up, and met a pretty smiling face: "The day after tomorrow is Friday, my birthday, do you want to come?"

Once a girl invited him to a birthday party, Zhang Li thought of this sentence, he frowned, and seriously refused: "I won't go."

Wu Youlin is an acquaintance like Li Hang, but she was assigned to Class [-] in the second semester of the second year of high school, and she has no intersection with Zhang Li.Zhang Li felt that her invitation was out of politeness, but Wu Youlin narrowed his eyes and showed a slightly sinister smile and said: "Friday, Hongfu Hotel, don't forget."

Are all girls this fierce...

After Wu Youlin left, Li Hang came over, stared at Zhang Li for a while, and then said: "You are quite likable."

Zhang Li frowned: "I don't want to go."

Li Hang: "Then you go and say it again in front of Wu Youlin?"

There was a gloomy expression on Zhang Li's face, which was why he had to embarrass a scholar. For women, whether it was his mother, his grandma, or his classmates, Zhang Li felt a poisoned sense of powerlessness.

Li Hang knew it by heart, and remembered the recent troubles, he lay down on the table and asked quietly, "Do you have anything? Well, you know, a crush or something."

Zhang Li had a cold face: "When you drank milk just now, did you pour it in from the ear, nose and throat?"

Why is this calf hurting people more and more? Li Hang thought a little numbly that Liu Yang's strange behavior might be due to his lack of fatherly love.

Li Hang knows Liu Yang, this guy is not a law-abiding person, as the saying goes, three years old is old, when he was young, he played with cats, dogs, climbed flowers and folded grass, and he still has such virtues when he grows up.

He never thinks about what to do, never thinks about motives, never thinks about consequences, and has no clear sense of right and wrong, but Liu Yang is not a smart person, and even in some ways dull and stupid, which to a certain extent ensures that he will not What a big villain, but on the contrary, he can hardly control his bad temper.

Li Hang can sniff out some problems because he has rich personal experience. Liu Yang doesn't have this kind of brains. Consciously restrain minions.

But everything is covered under his fierce and tyrannical performance, which is difficult for the unwary to notice.

This is not the first time that Zhang Li has supervised Liu Yang's copying of texts. This way of getting along has developed into a complete system after the second half of the second semester of senior high school.

The learning atmosphere of Class [-] and Class [-] is very different. At noon, there are basically only Zhang Li and Liu Yang. In the classroom, on a sunny day, there are a box of smoothies and a bottle of white water. Many students are copying books under the blackboard, forcing the bully to indulge in studying Inextricable.

Quite harmonious.

"I'm done copying."

Zhang Li ignored him, Liu Yang closed the cap of his pen, held the smoothie in his arms and dug in a relaxed manner, watched Zhang Li complete a set of comprehensive papers, check the answers slowly, frowned from time to time, and crossed a little agitatedly .

"Hello--."

Liu Yang pulled Zhang Li's test paper over, leaving five finger prints of strawberry-flavored smoothies, and Zhang Li said, "You're so annoying."

Liu Yang sucked the water that melted into the smoothie, and didn't hear it at all. He flipped through the reference answer: "I'll help you change it, finish it early, I'm starving to death."

Zhang Li glanced at Liu Yang, then looked at the clock hanging in the classroom: "At this point, there are only steamed buns left in the cafeteria."

Liu Yang said, "Let's go out and eat."

Zhang Li thought for a while and refused: "I don't have much living expenses left this week, so I won't go."

Zhang Li has always calculated the cost of living very clearly and rarely overspends, but this month encountered an exception.

It was also the first time Liu Yang heard about Zhang Li's living expenses. He had no idea about it, but he vaguely knew that Zhang Li was brought up by his grandfather. The old man was a veteran of the Anti-Japanese War. This life is not rich, or even poor.

Zhang Li also never hides anything, and is even a bit stingy.

In this situation, although he has the halo of being a master of learning, there are still some people who don't like him. There may be very few such people, but when Zhang Li was teased badly when he showed his kindness for the first time, he quickly adjusted himself. , insist on being a scholar who is obsessed with learning and a little withdrawn.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, Liu Yang frowned, and it took him a long time to say: "I treat you to eat."

Zhang Li nodded: "I don't add onions to my egg diced chicken."

Liu Yang froze for a moment, the set of arguments he had prepared was forcefully stuffed back into his stomach, he was a little happy, but more irritable, his face showed a strange aggrieved look, that felt like a lonely and upright student Ba not only bowed his waist for five buckets of rice, but also hugged the rice jar.

Zhang Li urged him: "Hurry up, class is going to be late."

Liu Yang sullenly looked gloomy, and leaned back on the chair with a very unhappy look: "I'm not going."

Zhang Li asked: "Aren't you hungry?"

To be honest, I'm very hungry, but I'm just very unhappy that you take the food I bought for granted. This feeling is wrong, very wrong, and the irritability that has nowhere to vent makes Liu Yang's expression even worse.

Zhang Li didn't understand his heart, if he knew, he would definitely sigh, you really have as much drama as your brother, so he just said: "Then I won't go." Then he stood up and prepared to go to the cafeteria to buy steamed buns.

"Sit and wait."

Liu Yang took a quick step, got up from the stool abruptly, pouted his small mouth, and walked away with his schoolbag in his hands with an unhappy expression.

Zhang Li sat in the classroom for a while and felt stuffy, so he walked along the corridor, his eyes touched the reflection under the big banyan tree, the man made a gesture to let him go down.

Song Dongdong?Zhang Li didn't think about it, and his cognition of this person stayed on the superficial level of excellence and gentleness.

He walked under the big banyan tree, and the other party was very polite. Although they belonged to the same class, the two of them didn't interact much. The strange thing was that they didn't feel awkward chatting. The other party was very good at communication and humorous.

But it always makes people feel weird.

Childhood experience made Zhang Li very sensitive to the purpose hidden in the conversation. When Song Dongdong finished a topic beautifully, he asked directly: "You seem to want me to say something about Liu Yang."

Song Dongdong was slightly startled, a smile opened on the corner of his lips, revealing a mouthful of white glutinous rice teeth: "I just said that I like fierce pets very much."

Zhang Li frowned slightly, not wanting to continue the conversation when he answered that the bull's head was wrong. It happened that some aggressive guy ran over with his schoolbag, and he turned his head: "Sorry, I'm going to eat."

Song Dongdong waved his hand, ended the conversation empathetically and turned to leave.

Zhang Li stood there waiting for Liu Yang to run over. The other party had a stinky face, twittering background music, a proud expression on his face, and said fiercely and arrogantly: "I bought it."

The expression on his face was the same as when he hit him for the first time.