Your Uncle Should Pet Him

The indifferent school sweetheart, the top student, attacks + In my senior year of high school, a new classmate was transferred to the class, Bai Cheng. [On the way, Bai Cheng was walking at the front. Zhao Dongming and Chen Ziyu stood side by side a few steps away, talking in low voices: "Who is this person? He can't be new, right?" Liu Cheng behind him said: "Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you, there is a transfer student in our class, from S city." Sun Chuan walked at the back: "Will you transfer to another school in your senior year of high school?" "I don't know. I heard that my grades are very good. I ranked first in the annual exam and first in my grade in a key middle school in S City." As the squad leader, Liu Cheng is really a powerful figure in the press. "Hey, Yuzi," Sun Chuan took two steps forward and touched Chen Ziyu with his elbow, "It's over now." Chen Ziyu turned her head and frowned at him, thinking about the scholarship. "Not only are you not guaranteed to be among the top three in your grade, but your status as the school varsity is also not guaranteed!"] Bai Cheng defeated the former school idol Chen Ziyu in terms of family background, appearance, height, IQ and other aspects and became the new school idol. [Brother Long's conversation changed too quickly. The younger brother who took out the fruit knife first was still stunned when he saw that the others had closed the knife and stuffed it into their trouser pockets. Brother Long turned around and gave the younger brother a slap on the forehead, and said angrily in a low voice: "If you don't put it away, you will be embarrassed!" Brother Long turned around and put on a very amiable smile: "Brother Ran, that's my brother, right? Brother Bai! Hahaha, how can I treat you later? I'll make an appointment with Brother Ran later to pick up Brother Bai! I just came to B City, if you need any help, please feel free to call me." Chen Ziyu watched silently as Brother Long and "Brother Bai" exchanged contact information. He looked at his watch and thought to himself, "It's unnecessary to worry about this grandson. He's already late for work." The next day, this incident spread in the school. Bai Cheng had been promoted from an ordinary school idol to a god or an idol. There was an endless stream of people who were looking through the windows at the door of Class 15 during class breaks, or who were passing by and looking in. There was an endless stream of people, both men and women. What makes Chen Ziyu the most intolerable is that Chen Ziyu, who has a poor family and a poor father, relies on working to support himself, and can't even secure a scholarship. [Chen Baisheng thought for a while and said, "You see, isn't today the 5th? Your wages will be paid on the 5th. You can lend me some first, and I will borrow a thousand. I will definitely get back double the money tonight!" Chen Baisheng knocked on the table with determination, and Chen Ziyu stood up, took the empty lunch box and threw it into the kitchen trash can. "Ziyu, your mother passed away early. My father and I have been dependent on each other for so many years. It's because of my father that I've been sorry for you. I haven't made much money for you to live a good life in all these years." Chen Baisheng blocked the door of the kitchen. Chen Ziyu turned away and rolled his eyes. He threw his chopsticks into the sink and took out an old black wallet from his pocket. "I earned one thousand and a half last month. If I have eight hundred yuan left, I have to eat and buy books. If you lose all the seven hundred yuan, don't ask for it from me again." Chen Ziyu counted the money and handed it to Chen Baisheng. Chen Baisheng's face was full of joy, and he opened his mouth very embarrassedly, "Your Aunt Xiang will invite you to dinner tomorrow. I helped her look at a platinum necklace before. I put it together, and it's only two thousand yuan short. I can win it back tonight. If I can't win it back, I won't come back! You see..." Chen Ziyu sighed, took out three more cards from his hand and handed them to his father. The two people have different auras, different personalities, and they are not compatible in any way! [It's really a narrow road. Chen Ziyu was locking the car when he heard an annoying voice coming from behind. "Like red?" Bai Cheng asked. Chen Ziyu turned around and saw Bai Cheng getting out of the driver's seat of the silver-gray Land Rover. When he pressed the key in his hand, the Land Rover automatically locked. "Damn, I changed my car." Chen Ziyu thought to himself, "My grandson misses me and follows me every day." Then Chen Ziyu felt better again and said with a smile: "Yes, the red color is quite beautiful, my aunt is so pretty." Bai Cheng stepped forward, but was stopped in place by Chen Ziyu's words. He was stunned for two seconds. He remembered the sanitary napkins he bought at 7-11 a few days ago, glanced at Chen Ziyu, and walked forward quickly. Chen Ziyu noticed that Bai Cheng was walking towards the door of "Xiju Restaurant" and thought to himself, "Damn it, I just want to have a good meal."] I never expected that this guy named Bai Cheng would kidnap everything he owned, including his drag father! [Chen Ziyu looks at Bai Cheng, who has a goblet in his hand with red wine in it. Chen Ziyu thought, is he Aunt Xiang's son? I don't know who has the older birthday, him or me, and who should call the other brother. Bai Cheng took a sip of wine, and Chen Ziyu said, "I'll tell Mr. He that you're drinking tomorrow." Bai Cheng was happy: "Excuse me, uncle poured it for me. Let Mr. He go find uncle." Qin Xiang had also sat down and reached out to grab the cup from Bai Cheng's hand: "No matter how big or small you are, don't you know your seniority? If you call me uncle, do I have to call you uncle too?" Chen Ziyu's brain shut down, and his intuition told him that something was wrong. Chen Baisheng: "Hey, Xiao Cheng is young, so he can be called whatever he wants - Oh, by the way, Ziyu, this is Aunt Xiang's younger brother. According to seniority, you have to call him uncle." Chen Ziyu was struck by thunder, with a look of astonishment on his face. He heard his father urging in his ear: "Ziyu, why are you standing still? This is your uncle. Quick, call me uncle." Chen Ziyu: "..."] Intention: None, just relax and be funny