During lunch, Zhou Li sneaked over to Pan Yang's side.
"Brother, did you hear that? The person you saved yesterday was named Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang!"
"Oh." Pan Yang replied indifferently.
“You haven’t heard of Zhou Yang? Let me tell you, I heard he doesn’t have parents and has always lived with his uncle, but his uncle drinks alcohol.”
"Zhou Yang's grades at school are pretty good, but his eccentric personality and gloomy demeanor make him unapproachable. It seems there are quite a few people gossiping about him, and the gossip is quite nasty."
"Oh, what does that have to do with me?" Fan Yang asked expressionlessly.
"You helped him, so I was just asking around. But this guy is quite pitiful."
"What do you mean!" a sharp voice rang out.
"I'm sorry," Zhou Yang apologized, bowing his head.
“Apologize and that’s it! These are my brand new shoes, they cost several thousand yuan!” the girl shouted.
"I didn't mean to."
"So you're saying I did it on purpose?" the girl pressed on.
"..." Zhou Yang didn't know how to refute it and fell silent.
"Pay back, two thousand three hundred yuan. Pay back."
"I have no money."
Zhou Li blinked: "This woman is amazing. She spilled some vegetable soup on her shoes and has to pay more than two thousand yuan in compensation. Want to help her out?"
"I won't help." It's none of my business, why should I help? The boss hasn't even finished writing his self-criticism yet.
001: "Host, please help us. We need to take action to protect the mental and physical health of the characters we're trying to hide. We need to act when the time is right! We need to be angels."
"To become his ideal woman and save his life's happiness."
"..."
"If the host doesn't help, I'll turn evil; if I turn evil, something bad will happen; if something bad happens, the mission will fail!"
"..." Help! Help! Help!
Pan Yang suddenly stood up and walked over: "Don't bully him."
The girl angrily pointed at Zhou Yang: "You say I bullied him! He was the one who bumped into me!"
This is troublesome, so troublesome.
Without any mercy, Pan Yang executed an over-the-shoulder throw, leaving the girl lying on the ground in a daze. It took her a while to come to her senses.
"You actually! You!" The girl stared at Fan Yang in disbelief.
Seeing what was going on, Zhou Li quickly went over and said, "Hey classmate, why are you doing this? Stop making a fuss, let's just let this go and be happy for everyone."
The girl got up: "I can't go over there, he hit me! I just fell for nothing? He got my shoes dirty and look at the state I'm in."
"Who said I threw you? Who saw it?" Pan Yang looked at the girl with a calm expression, but his words were extremely arrogant.
The surrounding classmates: "..." We all saw it.
"Who are those people fighting?" Upon seeing the familiar voice, Pan Yang looked over and recognized the head of the grade.
Which kid called the grade head?! Let's have a one-on-one fight if you dare!
Afterwards, all of them went to the office and were delighted to receive a letter of self-criticism.
Zhou Li looked at Fan Yang in anguish, clutching his chest: "My first self-criticism in life, and it's starting like this. Brother, I'm someone who's been through thick and thin with you now."
Pan Yang: "Do you want me to go through fire and water for you?"
"Next time, next time."
Zhou Yang watched the two of them playfully bickering, then walked over to Pan Yang and said, "Thank you, but you don't need my help anymore." Without waiting for them to speak, he walked past them.
Zhou Liyi pointed at him with his hands on his hips and said, "Hey, we're helping you and you don't even appreciate it. What kind of person are you?"
Pan Yang glanced at Zhou Li, then went back to the classroom to write a self-criticism. In any case, he didn't want to help him in the first place; if it weren't for the system, how could he possibly help him?
A few days passed peacefully, and after a fight with Huang Mao, Huang Mao was completely convinced of his superiority. He also kept his word and obeyed Ban Yang's every word.
Afterwards on Monday, a group of people read out their self-criticisms after raising the flag, and then Pan Yang calmly took out another one and continued reading.
This is incredibly embarrassing. How could a big shot read a self-criticism in front of so many people?
It's rare for Pan Yang to have some peace and quiet, except for Zhou Li, who's a chatterbox. But there are always people who come to bother Pan Yang.
"Pan Yang, do you still remember me?" Upon seeing An Wu in front of him, Pan Yang chose to remain silent.
"Who are you? Does my brother know you?"
"I met with Lin a few weeks ago, and I am Anwu."
"We've only met once," Zhou Li whispered to Pan Yang. "Brother, I think this person looks unfriendly, so we shouldn't spend too much time with him."
Pan Yang looked at An Wu, too lazy to mince words, and asked, "What exactly do you want?"
"Don't get me wrong, I just want to make friends."
"I don't want to be friends with you." The original owner became friends with you, but then you disappeared.
"Just making friends, how about we get to know each other? Want to play ball this afternoon?"
"I'm not going."
Zhou Li looked An Wu up and down: "What are you doing? My brother already said he doesn't want to know you, why are you still bothering me like this?"
Zhou Li stopped An Wu: "Let me tell you, don't touch me! I'm sick! I'm a patient! You can't afford to take responsibility if something happens to me."
Pan Yang looked at An Wu indifferently. It seemed it was time for Huang Mao to make his appearance.
Afterwards, Huang Mao deliberately caused trouble for An Wu, trying to keep him away from Pan Yang.
However, An Wu was indeed troublesome, and Pan Yang was tempted to make a move when he saw An Wu waiting for him at the school gate.
She walked over, grabbed Anwu's schoolbag, and dragged him to the alley opposite the school.
"Pan Yang, I really want to be your friend."
"Hmm." Pan Yang threw his schoolbag on the ground and twisted his wrist. He now seriously suspected that the child was sick.
Half an hour later, Pan Yang walked out easily with his schoolbag on his back. Zhou Li, covering his bruised face, kicked the schoolbag.
On the other side, Zhou Yang stood at the top of the stairs, hesitating to enter the house.
Finally, I took a deep breath and smelled a odor as soon as I entered the house.
Bottles were scattered all over the floor. Zhou Yang turned on the light, illuminating the room.
A middle-aged man stumbled in carrying a bottle: "Zhouyang, school's out. Your uncle needs your help. I'm broke, could you give me some money? Work's been tough lately."
"I have no money, and I still have to pay you back."
"Get out! This is my home! Get out!" the man shouted, pointing at Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang looked at the man for a long time, then picked up his schoolbag and went out. Looking at the dark stairwell, he wondered where he could go.
But when I went downstairs, I saw a dark shadow under the light.
The man walked over impatiently and grabbed Zhou Yang's schoolbag, saying, "Troublesome."
Zhou Yang looked at Pan Yang, the boy standing under the lamplight, carrying his schoolbag in one hand, his face expressionless and mostly indifferent.
"How did you know I was here? Why are you helping me? I have nothing that makes you want to help me."
"For no reason, you don't need to pay me back." Pan Yang looked at him quietly, his eyes showing neither pity nor mockery, only calmness.
How would I know why? It's all because of the system. In the middle of the night, when I was about to go to sleep, 001 kept talking and asking me to help you.
Do you think I want to help you? Don't flatter yourself, young man.
Fan Yang, extremely agitated, carried his schoolbag and walked slowly.
Zhou Yang caught up with him: "Thank you."
"You're welcome. Don't go back these next few days."
Zhou Yang gave a wry smile: "I have nowhere to go." If he could, he would have left long ago.
“You live in…my house.” Pan Yang almost blurted out “You live on the street?” but 001 screamed and made him swallow it back.
"Too much trouble."
"I have a small house outside; you can stay there for a few days."
"I have no money."
"I know, just do my homework for me." I'm so grateful I don't have to do homework anymore.
"good."
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