For a moment, Yan Yian wanted to take his hand back.
But he didn't do it, because in the few seconds he hesitated.
Yan Xianjue was already blinking his big, sparkling eyes and shooting light waves at him.
Both hands were tightly gripping the edge of the card, as if waiting for him to let go.
In order to avoid some unpleasant tug-of-war at the gate of Yan Xianjue School.
Yan Yian let go of his hand with amusement.
His back was leaning loosely against the back of the chair, and he looked very relaxed, with the aura of a big boss.
He nodded affirmatively: "Pocket money."
Yan Xianjue immediately covered his chest and took a step back in an exaggerated manner.
Yan Xianjue has realized it again!
[It turns out that pocket money doesn't disappear, it just transfers from my second brother to me!]
Yan Yian: That’s not wrong.
*
"Thank you, brother!" Yan Xianjue didn't feel embarrassed at all and thanked him decisively.
As long as I say thank you quickly, regret will not catch up with me!
It's not that he has little experience.
But since he grew up, all the New Year's money and pocket money he has saved is less than one million.
Although he didn't know the amount in the card, Yan Xianjue didn't think this unexpected fortune was too little.
[Big Brother is kind and compassionate! Thank you, God of Wealth, for the gift!]
【I will protect such a good brother! 】
[Brother! You are my only brother! ]
Yan Yian: ...
It feels a bit strange to be called a nice guy by your own brother.
And did he ask Yan Ci what he thought about this?
Yan Xianjue, who had a rich inner drama but still maintained a calm and composed smile on his face with his poor acting skills.
Yan Yian finally waved his hand helplessly and reminded: "You're going to be late."
"Ah!" Yan Xianjue looked at his watch and almost jumped up in anxiety.
She waved exaggeratedly at the car window, leaving behind a voice that gradually faded away: "I'm going to class first! Don't forget to pick me up in the evening!"
*
Yan Xianjue stepped on the last second of the class bell, under the glare of the physics teacher.
He happily sat down in his seat.
He held up his textbook to block his eyes, took out his cell phone and carefully checked the amount on the card.
After a moment, he covered his mouth, afraid that he would accidentally scream out in class.
Five million!!!
There are actually five million!!!
No wonder Yan Xianjue was so shocked.
Although Yan's father and mother doted on him, they also transferred pocket money to his card on time every month.
But there has never been a time when such a large amount was given in one go.
[Big brother is indeed the most generous and wealthy man in this family! ]
[And this kind of rich guy should be fleeced mercilessly! ]
Yan Xianjue was immersed in the joy of his unexpected fortune and completely blocked out any signals from the outside world.
*
After class.
Yan Xianjue was walking in the corridor, preparing to go to the bathroom to take care of his personal problems.
A man came up from behind and pounced on his back, causing Yan Xianjue to stagger forward.
"Brother Yan!" He also remembered his loud voice, "What were you thinking about during class?"
Without Yan Xianjue's reply, he continued on his own: "Tsk tsk, you don't even know the way Mediterranean looks at you."
Yan Xianjue lowered his shoulders and used a clever move to throw the man off his body.
The visitor didn't find it strange and stood to his left as usual, following the force.
Yan Xian: "Zhou Ye, don't get too close to me, it's too hot."
His body has always been afraid of heat, and the weather is getting warmer.
While others were still wearing coats, Yan Xianjue was already wearing just a short-sleeved shirt.
When someone hangs on him like this, he will feel very hot and suffocated.
"When has he ever looked at me with a kind look?" Yan Xianjue was simply like a person who doesn't feel itchy when he has too many lice, and doesn't worry about having too many debts.
Judging from his physics grades, he and his physics teacher are simply hurting each other.
*
"Wow!" Zhou Ye, who was walking next to Yan Xianjue, suddenly screamed.
"Isn't that the first in the grade?"
The DNA engraved in Yan Xianjue's bones moved.
No student who grew up under the test-oriented education system can disenchant with the legendary creature called the academic god.
Especially for someone like him who has learning difficulties and only knows two languages.
He suddenly shook his head, no, what the hell.
He clearly didn't care that much about grades in his life.
The twists and turns of life and death are what happen before sudden death.
It seems that the sudden awakening of his memory did have some impact on him.
Yan Xianjue was a little unsure when this influence would disappear, or when it would be integrated into his current life?
But at this moment, he followed his inner longing and looked in the direction Zhou Ye was pointing.
Um……
He said in disbelief: "First in the grade?"
The person walking towards him was clearly a drowned rat wearing even thinner clothes than him!
The wet hair was limp and stuck to the scalp.
He washed it so many times that Yan Xianjue even suspected that the other person's short-sleeved shirt had become translucent.
Of course, it could also be due to being wet.
Zhou also nodded to confirm that he was not mistaken: "It's him."
Yan Xianjue opened his mouth, a little incredulous.
Zhou Ye said as a matter of course: "Sometimes my second uncle would come to pick me up in the morning. He would come early and see Ji Xi helping his mother push the breakfast cart over before going to school."
Zhou Ye is a man with a loud voice and a big mouth, and he likes to gossip everywhere.
If we say that 60% of Yan Xianjue's energy in school was spent on struggling with physics, which he could not understand at all.
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