I can really play with it

Chapter 787 Song Nian and Zhang Ji

Cheng Xuetong's smile was so captivating that there was a minute-long silence at the dinner table.

The sound of Cheng Xuetong shaking the wine glass could only be heard in the entire private room.

In the end, it was Cheng Xuetong himself who broke the deadlock.

"Okay, we've finished talking about our affairs, just ask Song Nian, I'm also quite interested in her emotional life, of course, don't force it, just say what you want, don't want to drag it down."

Perhaps it was because Cheng Xuetong and Lin Qi's narration was so informative that Song Nian felt that his own affairs were not so hard to say.

"His name is Zhang Ji, and he is my high school classmate."

Song Nian began her narration.

The story is not complicated. The two were not actually boyfriend and girlfriend in high school. The relationship between couples was established after the college entrance examination.

Song Nian's family background is not good, there are two younger brothers in the family, and the parents' concept of patriarchal patriarchy is also very obvious. If it is not for the help of relatives at home, Song Nian may not even be able to go to high school.

But finishing high school was already an acceptable limit for Song Nian's parents. As for the university, they would never pay the expensive tuition fees.

Song Nian’s life in the first 18 years has been very humble. Due to her parents’ prejudice against girls, Song Nian has never had any expectations for the future. Her grades have also plummeted under the influence of this mentality. The grades are definitely not admitted to the university.

On the [-]-day swearing-in day before the college entrance examination, Song Nian's psychological defense completely collapsed when he saw his classmates fighting high and striving to make progress. One day at noon, he secretly hid in a corner of the classroom and cried.

But what she didn't know was that there was a boy in the class who was always paying attention to her, and even had a crush on her. When she was crying in the corner, this boy was looking at her distressedly from the window.

This boy is Zhang Ji.

Zhang Ji's presence in the class is not impressive at all. First of all, he has no advantage in appearance, he is not tall, and his face is not handsome.

And, in terms of academic performance, he is the most stable bottom No.1 in the class, and there is a huge gap between the bottom No.2 and him.

This is the so-called type that does not learn at all.

Song Nian hadn't even spoken to him, but she still had a good impression of Zhang Ji.

This stemmed from a charity donation activity organized by the school. Song Nian was a statistician at the time. She clearly remembered that Zhang Ji readily took out five hundred-yuan bills from his pocket that day.

At that time Song Nian looked at him in surprise, his face was flushed red, but he still proudly said the phrase "I earned this money myself".

Song Nian still remembers the surprise that day, she could feel that Zhang Ji was not lying.

A high school student with extremely poor academic performance, but very caring and good at making money.

This is Song Nian's impression of him.

On the day of the [-]-day swearing-in, Zhang Ji plucked up the courage to come to her huddled corner, handed her a tissue, and said the words that changed the trajectory of her life:
"If you have any difficulties, you can tell me, and I will do my best to help you."

Maybe it was because that day was too sad, or because Zhang Ji's tone of voice was very sincere, Song Nian told him the grievances and troubles he had accumulated for a long time.

"How much does it cost to go to college?"

Zhang Ji asked this question carefully, but he really didn't know, because in his outlook on life, he never had the option of going to college.

"Every year. In addition, living expenses, at least [-]."

Song Nian told him the desperate number sobbing.

But Zhang Ji's first reaction after hearing this was to find a pen and paper and write on it with extremely ugly handwriting.

Song Nian saw that he was counting numbers.

Five minutes later, Zhang Ji put down his pen and took a deep breath:

"Song Songnian, I, I, I, I, I can support you to go to college"

Song Nian's tear-stained face was completely frozen.

Seeing that Song Nian didn't respond, Zhang Ji was very anxious to prove his financial strength to Song Nian. At that time, Song Nian knew what Zhang Ji relied on to make money.

Game leveling.

Every night he stays up all night as a game booster, so he sleeps in class during the day.

"If I don't take a break, I can earn more than 5000 yuan a month. After deducting the living expenses of my grandma and me, I can save 3000 yuan a month! In addition, I still have some savings, yes, classmate Song Nian , you must not give up, you will definitely be able to go to college!"

Zhang Ji encouraged Song Nian clumsily.

he is such a nice guy
Maybe it was unwillingness, or maybe it was because his mood was too unstable that day, Song Nian accepted Zhang Ji's proposal by mistake.

In the last hundred days, Song Nian worked hard, and so did Zhang Ji.

The students in the back row could even hear him snoring in class, and he was repeatedly forced to stand outside the classroom by the teacher.

But even standing outside the classroom, he could lean against the wall and fall asleep.

In summer, he will always only have those half-sleeves that have been washed white.

Obviously, obviously he is the richest person in the class.

Song Nian knew that it was all for himself.

Whenever frustration hits my heart and I can't continue studying, Song Nian will look to the last row of the classroom and see the figure who is sleeping soundly. Instantly disappeared without a trace.

One hundred days, created a miracle.

The moment Song Nian got the admission letter from the university, Song Nian had mixed feelings.

That day, in the face of fierce opposition from his family, Zhang Ji stood up again.

Panting, he rushed over, found a passbook from his schoolbag, and threw it on Song Nian's parents with an agitated expression.

"I, I will support her to go to college!"

The passbook is a clear deposit of 5 yuan.

"Who is he?!"

Song Nian's parents questioned in surprise.

Without the slightest hesitation, Song Nian was hugged in Zhang Ji's arms.

"He is my boyfriend."

On that day, Song Nian became Zhang Ji's girlfriend.

"this story."

Sister Feng was almost moved to tears listening to Song Nian's narration.

Lin Qi and Cheng Xuetong frowned slightly.

Because Song Nian's eyes were already blurred with tears at this moment, but Lin Qi and Cheng Xuetong were sensitive enough, so they were not tears of emotion.

Is helpless, and endless bitterness.

Song Nian took a deep breath.

"Maybe you will scold me and say I am a white-eyed wolf after the rest of my speech, but I don't care, I want to express my truest thoughts, and I don't want to deceive anyone.

I am very grateful to him, it was like this in the past, it is like this now, in the future, and even in the future, I will always remember his kindness and repay it, but we are not suitable. "

"I want to be with him—"

"separate."

(End of this chapter)