Jiang Tu didn't sleep all night last night, but was actually very tired. He was woken up under this situation and looked very bad. He stood up and looked at her feet. Sure enough, he saw his glasses scattered around her white sneakers.

Zhu Xingyao felt a little wronged, and his glasses suddenly ran to her feet and were trampled by her. He thought that his glasses were knocked off by his younger brother that night. He thought that it was such a disaster. Finally, when he thought about the situation at Jiang Tu's house, it was probably difficult to wear a new pair of glasses. Before he spoke, he added: "Sorry, why don't I... I'll compensate you for one."

Jiang Tu looked up at her and couldn't help frowning.

The others reacted, and Li Xixi subconsciously said: "Stars did not mean it, and their glasses suddenly flew..."

After saying this, I felt something was wrong.

It's not intentional, so there's no need to be responsible?

Ding Xiang scratched his head and said hurriedly, "It seems that I accidentally knocked away, so I should compensate me." After that, he smiled and said to Zhu Xingyao, "How can you make you compensate? I will compensate me if you want to pay."

Several other boys also said: "That's right, how can you let the girl lose money?"

Zhu Xingyao said: "This is not a boy or a girl's problem, it's me that broke it."

At this time, Zhang Sheng walked over, looked down at the broken glasses, and still had the same disdainful tone: "Tsk, neither of them did it on purpose, aren't they just pairs of glasses? It doesn't cost much. There is an eyeglass shop next to the school gate. I accompanied Cao Ming to match it two days ago. A cheap pair of more than 100 yuan is enough."

Ding Xiang couldn't help rolling his eyes and choked: "You are so rich, then you can give me a few hundred yuan."

Zhang Sheng was unhappy: "I'm kind..."

Zhu Xingyao looked at him and frowned and interrupted: "Shut up, it's not your business."

Zhang Sheng: "…"

He glared at his eyes and almost wanted to curse, but when he thought that the other party was Zhu Xingyao, he even held his breath, so who made him like her?

Zhu Xingyao ignored him and turned to look at Jiang Tu.

He looked at her for a moment, sat back, his eyes drooping slightly: "No."

"How much myopia are you?" she asked.

Jiang Tu's myopia of 300 degrees is not too serious, but it is also a state of half blind without wearing glasses. In addition, he is tall and can only sit in the back seat and needs to work. It is not possible to wear glasses. He looked up at her again, with a deeper look inconsistent with his age, and his tone was very light: "I said no, I can match glasses."

"Then can you see the blackboard?"

“Invisible.”

“…”

At the stalemate, the class bell suddenly rang. The math teacher Xie Ya walked in with the lesson plan, and the time was particularly accurate.

Zhu Xingyao didn't know if Jiang Tu didn't need her to compensate for her glasses because of Zhang Sheng's words, but she didn't care about it. She was dragged back to her seat by Li Xixi.

The math teachers of No. 1 Middle School are very strict. Xie Ya seems to be less than 30 years old. She always dresses meticulously. She has a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on her nose. She is not a good teacher no matter how you look at it. She is also the head teacher of Class 8 next door. She often hears classmates in the next class saying that their head teacher is so fierce. She is simply the young version of Master Mie Jue. She is definitely early menopause. Oh yes, she is not married yet.

Li Xixi didn't dare to speak in her class, so she could only write on the draft paper: Are there any compensation for those glasses?

Zhu Xingyao took a look and wrote: Compensation.

Hand over.

Li Xixi: But he said no, you can't drag someone to the glasses shop, right?

Hand over.

Zhu Xingyao thought about it and it was really impossible. If it were someone else, she might not be so embarrassed. But it was Jiang Tu, who owed so much debt at his family, why did he refuse? She sighed and wrote: If he had glasses, I will give him the money.

Hand over again.

The next second, Xie Ya knocked on the table and said coldly: "Li Xixi, come up and solve this problem."

Li Xixi: "…"

She didn't even listen to the class. She walked up to the podium guiltily, picked up chalk and drew drafts beside her.

Xie Ya looked at him for a while, and looked at Zhu Xingyao with a cold face and ruthless face, "Zhu Xingyao, come."

Zhu Xingyao is beautiful and ranked among the top ten in the grade. Generally, teachers will not make things difficult for her for the sake of good students. Xie Ya will not punish you just because you are beautiful.

To be honest, this is the first time that Zhu Xingyao has been on the podium to solve problems like this.

Her ears were slightly hot and she felt a little embarrassed. Fortunately, she had reviewed last night and quickly solved the function problem.

"Please pay attention to the class next time."

Xie Ya nodded and finally let them go.

Zhu Xingyao breathed a sigh of relief and followed Li Xixi off the podium. He finally got through until the math class was over. As soon as Xie Ya left, Li Xixi grabbed her soft and fluffy short hair irritably and started to wail: "Ahhhhh! I want to change to a math teacher!"

"I want to do it too." Zhu Xingyao stood up with his physical homework in his arms, looked down at her, and couldn't help but remind him, "I'll go hand in my homework, don't grab your hair, be careful of baldness."

Li Xixi quickly put down her hand and gently smoothed her short hair with care and thoughtfulness, "I was wrong, I don't want to be bald."

Zhu Xingyao took two steps, looked back at her, and gave her a sweet date with a smile: "Oh, by the way, it seems that baldness is passed on to men but not women."

Li Xixi: "…"

At the fourth table in the third group, Cao Ming looked at Zhang Sheng: "Damn it, it's true, Uncle Zhang is a little..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Sheng covered his mouth and said fiercely: "What the hell are you talking about?"

When the others heard this, they understood: Oh? Zhang Sheng’s father was bald?

Seeing Zhang Sheng and Cao Ming about to start a fight, Zhu Xingyao chuckled gently, turned around and left.

Zhou Qian laughed loudly, got up with her homework in her arms, and called Zhu Xingyao: "Wait, I'll be with you."

"God probably thinks that Zhang Sheng is too bad, so he is going to make him bald in middle age." Ding Xiang smiled for a while, turned to look at Jiang Tu. In the whole math class just now, Jiang Tu didn't even look at the blackboard, and probably couldn't see it clearly, but Jiang Tu said he didn't have to pay any compensation, so he was embarrassed to mention it again.

Jiang Tu didn't refute this time and smiled indifferently: "Probably."

Zhang Sheng suddenly looked over and said, "Why are you laughing at?"

Jiang Tu: "I will laugh at whatever you laugh at."

Zhang Sheng cursed and sweared.

…

After school in the afternoon, Jiang Tu and others left when they were almost gone. He strode to the bicycle shed, pushed the old bicycle out, and straddled his long legs and quickly pedaled out.

He was a little uncomfortable without wearing glasses, and he couldn't see clearly, so he squinted his eyes slightly.

It was almost November. The weather was getting cooler in the past two days and the wind was chilling. Zhu Xingyao walked out of the school gate, turned left, walked towards the old position where the driver stopped, passed the glasses shop that Zhang Sheng mentioned, stopped, and looked inside.

At this moment, Jiang Tu's tall and thin figure passed by her. There were many people at the school gate. He rode slowly and seemed not to see her.

Without thinking, she ran forward a few steps and called him: "Jiangtu, wait."

Jiang Tu paused, supported his right foot on the ground, and looked back.

She had already run to him, smiled, pointed to the glasses shop slanted behind them, and said briskly: "Let's go get glasses."

Jiang Tu looked down at the girl in front of him. Her eyes were clear and bright, and her smile was full of stars. He rolled his sharp Adam's apple and looked ahead: "I said no compensation, you should go home quickly. Your car is in front, don't let your parents wait for a long time."

Zhu Xingyao didn't expect that he still remembered her car. He was a little surprised and subconsciously said: "My parents don't have time today. I'll tell the driver to let him wait."

The clouds in the sky were covered with dark clouds, as if it was about to rain.

Jiang Tu turned around and looked at her, his eyes slightly lowered: "I have something to do and I'm leaving first."

As he said that, he was about to get on the bike. Someone shouted "Jiangtu". Lin Jiayu held the mobile phone in her hand, and the bicycle was shaking a little. He stopped beside him and hurriedly handed the phone to him: "Your mother called to find you."

He put his feet down again, glanced at Zhu Xingyao, and took the phone.

Haven't spoken yet.

Lin Jiayu had already whispered: "It seems that Chen Yi brought someone to the door again..."

Zhu Xingyao heard this, bit his lip, and looked up at Jiang Tu.

The boy seemed to tense his face to the point of restraint, and the blue veins on his neck faintly emerged, and his phone was stuck in his ear. He only said, "I'll go back now."

He threw the phone to Lin Jiayu, turned around and saw a hint of sympathy in Zhu Xingyao's eyes. He pinched the handle hard: "I really have something to do, let's talk about it later. You go home first."

Lin Jiayu turned her head and saw Zhu Xingyao's face. She was stunned for a moment.

Zhu Xingyao paused for a second and whispered: "Okay, if you need help..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted: "No."

Jiang Tu quickly rode out. Lin Jiayu looked at Zhu Xingyao, said goodbye, and rode his bike to chase Jiang Tu.

Zhu Xingyao watched them ride far away and turned around thoughtfully. She had never experienced the pain since she was a child. Except for Zhu Yunping and Ding Yu who opposed her taking the music class, she cried and made a fuss once, she basically wanted stars and moon.

She couldn't imagine what life Jiang Tu lived.

After getting in the car, she suddenly remembered that the girl just now seemed to be the one who talked to Jiang Tu at the entrance of Jose Alley last time.

Jiang Tu rode very fast, and Lin Jiayu couldn't catch up at all.

The two returned to Jose Lane one after another.

The Jiang family was in a mess, and Shu Xian was cleaning up. She stood up and looked at Jiang Tu, whose hair was messy by the wind, and smiled tiredly: "It's okay, I'll make a fuss."

The money has not been paid back, and basically one or two things happen today every month. Does it matter how often? It depends on the mood of those people.

Jiang Tu didn't say a word and came over to help lift the table and chairs.

There was a chair with a broken leg, so he found the tools and took the chair out for repair.

Lin Jiayu had just returned home now and pushed the bicycle to put it in. Seeing that the opposite side had almost been cleaned up, she walked to the cement stool next to Jiangtu and sat down, and looked at him: "I just wanted to ask, where are your glasses?"

Jiang Tu's hand that hit the nail pauses, "It's trampled."
Chapter completed!