Since his parents died in a mining accident, fifteen-year-old Xue Qingzhou took his younger sister to live in his grandmother's house, working part-time to support his brother and sister's studies. I originally planned to get a high school diploma and then work part-time, but unexpectedly I met a strange boy on the first day of freshman reporting.
"I have a sprained foot, can you help me?" The young man leaned against the door frame looking pitiful.
"Stop teasing me, it was your hand that hit the door frame, not your foot. If it hurts, it should hurt your hand." Xue Qingzhou held the textbook and stared intently.
Ji Yucheng:?
"I just want to give you water, Qingzhou. Sister Qingzi, you don't mind, right?" Ji Yucheng held a bottle of mineral water and stood beside the basketball court, crying.
"Thank you, I just need to wash my face." Xue Qingzhou, who was in a hurry to go to work, unscrewed the bottle cap, washed his face with the sky-high price mineral water that Ji Yucheng specially put in ordinary bottles, picked up his sister who was watching the fun, and left.
Ji Yucheng:?
Brother-controller Xue Qingzi: Yoyoyo, isn't this Ji Yucheng? We haven't seen each other for a few days. Why are you so embarrassed?
I originally thought that the other person was just a strange and weak rich second generation, but when I was behind bars, I saw the true face of the other person.
"On the street of No. 1 Middle School in City B, let's find out who the father is." Ji Yucheng, weak and weak, kicked three people over.
Xue Qingzhou:? Does it turn out that the card is issued with a seal?
"Actually, Qingzhou, your favorite food area grandma Yu Yuzi is me." Ji Yucheng put on his equipment and stood in front of Xue Qingzhou, and said in an old beautiful girl's voice, "Qingzhou——"
Xue Qingzhou:?
Xue Qingzhou felt dizzy.
Intention: It doesn't matter whether you are rich or poor, I just simply like you