“…is that so?”

    The little girl in the front seat heard it in a fog, and didn't quite understand.

    However, Jiang Tang suddenly realized.

    …Yes.

    I just don't care about other people's thoughts for my own happiness, what a superficial love.

    And such a shallow love is not worth her cherishing.

    So next time, when a little boy stole her water glass and her hair rope in order to attract her attention, Jiang Tang no longer pretended to turn a blind eye, but went straight to in front of the opponent.

    "Give it back to me."

    The little boy was taken aback.

    “…I…”

    "If you touch my things, you are the most annoying boy in my class, and I will never talk to you again."

    The little boy didn't expect Jiang Tang to be really angry, which obviously exceeded his expectations.

    "I'm not..." is not meant to make you angry.

    Jiang Tang didn't wait for him to stammer out, and then he reached out and took the hair rope in his hand.

    The little boy stood there and looked at Jiang Tang's back, scratching his head, feeling a little disappointed.

    …He seems to have done something wrong.

    Unfortunately, not all the little boys have this kind of consciousness, and there are still many little boys who deliberately pick things up to trouble Jiang Tang.

    It's probably because Jiang Tang is indeed an outstanding little beauty.

      easy to approach.

    It also means easier bullying.

    The bullying of the little boys escalated, and in winter, there was even a shoving conflict in gym class.

    Jiang Tang was not injured, but the winter school uniform coat was cut through a long hole by the iron net, which was particularly abrupt and ugly.

    Jiang Tang was a little worried.

    Although the school uniform is provided to her for free, it does not include that she can get a new one after being scratched.

    If you want to buy a new set, the price should be at least four digits, which is absolutely impossible for Jiang Mu, who is always looking for a new schoolbag for dozens of dollars.

    But what Jiang Tang didn't expect was that she had already sewn the hole, but she was discovered by Jiang's mother, and learned that Jiang's mother even ran to the school with great fanfare to corrupt the students parent money.

     

    "...this school uniform costs thousands of dollars. If this happens, your parents must pay us a new set!"

     "No problem, no problem, this is indeed our child's fault, don't worry, mother Jiang Tang, we will sit down and discuss if you have anything."

    "I haven't finished yet! In addition to the school uniform money, you have to pay Jiang Tang's mental damage fee! The clothes are all divided into this, do you understand this kind of school violence? "

    "But, you Jiang Tang also fought back and smashed our child's face blue..."

    "What do you mean? Are you saying that Jiang Tang is also at fault?"

    "No no no, the fault must be our child's fault... Mental damage is also fine, so that's the number..."

    "This number? Where do you send beggars?"

    …

    The two in the office were arguing endlessly, one side apologized softly, and the other side was arrogant.

    A teacher whispered behind her back:

    "Isn't this a fraud?"

    "That's right, it's not reasonable anymore."

    "This is so much money."

    Yoyo, who was lying on the edge of the door, didn't make a sound, and when she looked at it, she saw her little roommate raised her sleeves and wiped her eyes hard.

    Her mother was still tearing at the little boy's polite mother in front of her, greedy like a beast that opened its **** mouth to tear human flesh off.

     And Jiang Tang stood alone, still wearing the crooked clothes.

    No one cares about her being pointed at.

    When she really suffered school violence in the past life, her mother did not stand up. This time, she just wanted to take the opportunity to blackmail because she thought it was profitable.

    She lowered her head and looked at a stain on the ground with tears in her eyes.

    She felt like a stain on the smooth floor that couldn't be wiped away and was allowed to be trampled on.

    Yoyo couldn't read what was hidden in her beautiful and sad eyes, but for some reason, she saw Jiang Tang cry, and she couldn't help but shed tears of sadness.

    When she got home, Yoyo fell into Gu Qizhou's arms.

    “…Dad.”

    Gu Qizhou, who was watching the script with Ding Yao in the hall, was a little surprised.

    "What's the matter, yo? Are you being bullied?"

    Yoyo shook her head, buried in Gu Qizhou's clothes, and muttered:

    "Tangtang was bullied, I'm very sad."

    Speaking of Jiang Tang, Gu Qizhou had a vague impression, not for her, but for her family.

    After listening to the yo-yo who took a ride, Gu Qizhou also roughly understood Jiang Tang's situation.

      parents and younger brother.

    Gu Qizhou has seen many similar cases over the years.

    Yoyo looked at Gu Qizhou tearfully:

    "Tangtang's parents don't care about her! They are so fierce to her! Dad, can you let Tangtang come to our house like an adopted brother?"

    Gu Qizhou didn't answer, he saw Yoyo and said urgently:

    "I, I have a lot of New Year's money, I can use my New Year's money to buy new schoolbags and new clothes for Tangtang! Tangtang is also very good, her grades are so good, she doesn't have to pay tuition... "

    “Yoyo…”

      ?"

    Yoyo's eyes are pitiful and hopeful, making it hard to refuse her such innocent and kind request.

    However, Gu Qizhou still said:

    "No, yo, it's not about money."

    The situation of Shen Jingchuan is different from that of Jiang Tang. Raising a child is not a pet, and it is not something you can raise if you have money.

    "What is that!" Yoyo pulled Gu Qizhou to ask for an answer, "Tangtang's parents are not good parents, Tangtang is good-looking! She is good at studying! She should have better Good parents!"

    Gu Qizhou can't laugh or cry, is there any connection between being good-looking and studying well and being able to have good parents?

    Ding Yao, who was beside him, laughed because of Yoyo's naive and naive thoughts.

    In his previous life, he could not control his own destiny at the age of 20 or 30, and how could this seven-year-old child escape his family?

    But when he saw this kid named Jiang Tang on the weekend, his thoughts changed slightly.

    “…what are you doing?”

    When he came to Gu's house to learn from Gu Qizhou in the afternoon as usual, Ding Yao saw roses and wrapping paper covering the whole table at the dining table.

    Jiang Tang skillfully packed each rose and put it in the woven basket on the side.

    He took a closer look and saw that the roses were very fresh, and the wrapping paper was well-chosen, which was much more attractive than the festive roses out there purely for the purpose of cheating money.

    "We're doing business!" Yoyo swayed her calf and said earnestly, "These are all flowers to be sold!"

    Ding Yao just remembered that it was Christmas soon.

    "There are many people selling flowers at Christmas, and there are also piles of children selling flowers. Are you not afraid of losing money?"

    Jiang Tang raised her eyes to look at him, even though this was the little boy **** that many girls in the class posted on the book, she didn't react violently.

    "Not afraid." She lowered her head and continued to pack, "Because my roses are very cheap."

    Then Youyou described to Ding Yao how Jiang Tang took a car to the suburbs by himself, spent a lot of time looking for flower farmers, and sold them well and miserably to get the lowest price, and brought back a basket rose flower.

    Ding Yao was surprised.

    He held his cheeks, thinking that this little girl is quite capable.

    "Then what are you going to spend your money on? If it's all sold, there must be a small thousand?"

    Jiang Tang glanced at the old schoolbag on the chair beside him, but said nothing.

    Ding Yao also noticed the shabby schoolbag that was incompatible with the high-grade school uniform.

    It is hard to imagine how much pressure this little girl would endure if she was a little more sensitive in the school where the wealthy people gathered.

    He went upstairs in silence, knocked on Gu Qizhou's study, and as soon as he sat down, he suddenly said:

    “…Mr. Gu, in the movie we started during the winter vacation, hasn’t the role of that little girl been decided yet?”

    Gu Qizhou was flipping the script and said casually:

    "Yeah, what?"

    "What do you think of... Jiang Tang?"

    —

    You Yo learned after Christmas that Jiang Tang agreed to go to Gu Qizhou's crew to audition for the winter vacation.

    She didn't react when she first found out.

    “…Huh? Why?”

    The little girl in the ice rink tilted her head blankly across the railing.

    "The set is not fun, the filming only takes a while, but it takes a long time to wait, it's boring!"

    Jiang Tang also thought about it for a long time before agreeing.

    Firstly, she may not be selected after auditioning, and secondly, she is really eager to have her own small vault.

    Yo Yo may not know that there is no money, how sad it is to reach out to others to ask for money for everything, especially her heart is not a real child.

    "Never mind, I want to try."

    Gu Qizhou agreed with her that if she is selected, he will sign a fake salary contract with her parents, only a few thousand yuan on the surface, and he will give her the rest in private .

    Jiang Tang is very grateful to Gu Qizhou for thinking so comprehensively.

    "...Well then." Although Yoyo didn't understand the reason, she also supported her partner's choice, "Then you won't be bored if I go to accompany you when you're filming!"

    But as soon as I finished speaking, Yoyo thought about it again.

    "It doesn't seem to work. I want to participate in the figure skating competition during the winter vacation. It seems that the whole winter vacation will be in the ice rink and the dance studio..."

    Jiang Tang took her hand and smiled:

    "It's okay."

    "Let's do it together!"

    Across the railing, the plainly dressed Jiang Tang held the hand of Yoyo who was wearing skates.

    The palms of the two were warm and hot.

    After the final exam of the second grade last semester, the seven-year-old Yoyo ushered in a crucial winter vacation.

    In this winter vacation, she is going to participate in the figure skating competition for primary and middle school students in Jinghai City.

    I went to the competition at the age of seven. Even in the elementary school group, Yoyo is considered very young.

    But coach Yin Heyi is very persistent about Yoyo participating in the competition this year. Although Yoyo is still a long way from the standard of the competition, she still made up her mind to sign up for Yoyo.

    So on the first day of the holiday, Yoyo started intensive training.

    The training continued until halfway through the winter vacation. When Jiang Tang heard the news that she passed the audition, Yo Yo finally got two days off.

    Yu Lan was filming outside, and Gu Qizhou was also preparing for a new play in the crew, so instead of resting at home, Yo Yo chose to go to the crew to play with Jiang Tang.

    But before she went, she called Yong Ze, who was far away.

    "...Brother Yongze! Are you done? Are you done? Can you come back at the end of the month?"

    I spent all day dealing with mature and calm adults outside. When the phone was connected and heard such a voice, Yong Ze was a little surprised for a while, but soon he bent his lips and smiled unconsciously:

    "Yes."

    "That's good!" Yoyo on the other end of the phone was very happy, "It's my first time participating in the competition, you must come to cheer me on!"

    Yong Ze asked: "...how do I cheer up?"

    "Well...just like the fans cheering on Brother Ding Yao! I want that kind of noodles too!"

    Yong Ze, who doesn’t understand star chasing culture at all:…?

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