Attention Gift

"Do your homework." Zhi Ying didn't even raise her head, and directly persuaded him, "Writing solves all your worries."

"...You were still talking just now, I heard it all." Zhao Qian was not convinced, and immediately accused Zhi Ying.

Zhi Ying paused, unexpectedly unable to find any words to refute him.

"Class president, classmate Zhao Qian's talk disturbed my study." Jiang Wei suddenly raised his hand and said to the class president who supervised the student's discipline on the small podium.

Hearing Jiang Wei's voice, more than half of the students in the class raised their heads from their books and looked towards them.

Zhao Qian stared at Jiang Wei in shock, obviously not yet reacting.

Han Jiaojiao sighed, slapped the pen on the table, and pulled on Zhao Qian's ears to make him turn around.

"He, he..." Zhao Qian stuttered and looked at his tablemate with aggrieved eyes, "So despicable."

Han Jiaojiao didn't really like Jiang Wei either, he was someone who didn't care about maintaining friendships between classmates at all. Sometimes, she could even see that almost no one in the class could fall in his eyes.

Oh, except for treating Zhi Ying differently.

It was probably because Zhi Ying's grades were so good that she had been suppressing him before.

Han Jiaojiao was led into a blind alley by Zhi Ying before, and she really thought that the two of them were indeed competitors.

Zhi Ying breathed a sigh of relief, although Zhao Qian accepted the "attention gift" from their classmates.

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"I also want to save some face." Zhao Qian turned his face away and did not talk to Zhi Ying.

"It was Jiang Wei who reported it, not Ying Ying." Li Ge piped in to maintain their friendship.

"Hmph, you didn't sit with us, and you don't know that Zhi Ying is talking to Jiang Wei all the time now. She doesn't talk to me and Jiaojiao anymore." Zhao Qian felt aggrieved when he said that, and pointed to Zhi Ying and said, " She has changed!"

Zhi Ying had immersed herself in eating her soup noodles with sauce. She took a few sips of soup from time to time, and had no time to listen to Zhao Qian's words.

Han Jiaojiao deliberately defended Zhi Ying, "There are topics of conversation between them, what, you want to explain a topic to Ying Ying?"

Zhao Qian was taken aback, "I, I... how is it possible?"

Zhi Ying could teach him, but what could he teach Zhi Ying?

"Isn't that right? It's normal for them to talk." Bored, Han Jiaojiao picked out a noodle and bit it carefully.

Zhi Ying lifted her red face from the bowl, and couldn't help retorting, "I talked to you too."

"I know." Han Jiaojiao nodded casually, "It's just that someone needs an explanation."

The four people sat in a corner of the cafeteria, each with a bowl of steaming noodles in front of them.

"Move." Qin Li nudged Li Ge, while standing next to the table with a bowl in one hand and a chair in the other.

"Isn't there a table beside us?" Li Ge was dissatisfied, but he still scooted closer to Zhi Ying's side to make room.

"I want to ask Zhi Ying a few questions." Qin Li seemed to be holding a book instead of a bowl, and explained to Li Ge.

Zhi Ying was still eating seriously with her head buried, and when she heard Qin Li's words, she was very serious, "Don't discuss problems while eating, it will cause indigestion."

This was the idea her parents instilled in her since she was a child, just to prevent Zhi Ying from holding homework while eating.

Before Qin Li could sit still, he immediately retorted when he heard Zhi Ying's words, "You used to eat and do math problems at the same time."

"But we are already sitting at the table." Zhi Ying thought, as long as they were not at the table, they could discuss.

"Can't you two take a break?" Han Jiaojiao was tired just from listening to them quibble."It's either math or calculations, wouldn't it be better to relax?"

There were five people sitting at a table, and all four of them began to eat noodles in silence, except for Li Ge.

Such a silent atmosphere needed a gossipy talent like him. He has collected a lot of news recently, but he was worried that he had no one to share it with.

"Do you guys know where Yu Qingyin has gone?" Li Ge managed to make the three of them raise their heads as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Where did she go?" Han Jiaojiao was the first to ask, "Didn't you say she isn't going to school here anymore?"

"How is it possible? Her family still has some money," Li Ge pursed his lips, "It's said that she plans to go abroad to study and then come back."

Zhao Qian sneered, "Evil capitalism."

They all had a bad impression of Yu Qingying, she even framed Zhi Ying. No matter how sweet this kind of girl looked, she was just a puddle of mud underneath the appearance.

"However, it seemed that there was a problem with the family's capital chain." Li Ge sighed a little, "Her family is unwilling to pay this little more money. I heard that Yu Qingyin has been crying and begging her father for a long time at home."

"Why are you so clear? Did you visit her house?" Zhi Ying asked Li Ge.

"I, I also heard from their neighbors." Li Ge laughed dryly, "The son of their neighbor is the elder brother of my friend from middle school."

"That kind of news is so unreliable." Han Jiaojiao suddenly lost interest.

Li Ge instantly tried to convince her, "Although the relationship the news came from has passed through a lot of people, I have evidence."

As he said that, Li Ge took out his phone from his pocket: "Look at the photo taken by their neighbor at the gate of Yu Qingyin's house that day."

In the photo, Yu Qingyin was sitting on the ground with her head bowed and shedding tears. A middle-aged woman next to her was saying something, and she looked very angry.

"The way of heaven is reincarnation." Qin Li said lightly when he saw the photo.

"With your words, today you are my brother." Li Ge said while holding Qin Li in his arms and patting his chest.

Qin Li was too lazy to argue with the young chubby boy, "Thank you."

Zhi Ying didn't remember Yu Qingyin very clearly at first, in her impression Yu Qingyin was just an ordinary classmate.

"Does she have no other studies? She still has to finish high school." Zhi Ying didn't understand, "Classmate Yu's grades are still good."