Chapter 25 Speed
When Shen Jize returned home, Dada was already asleep in his little bed.
After he covered Dada with the quilt, he returned to his room.
Although the room is small, it has a bookcase and a desk, and the old wooden bed cover has been washed white by the owner.
Shen Jize turned on the desk lamp and sat down, placing the small box that Wen Eryu had just stuffed into his hand on the table.
He opened it carefully with trembling hands.
A plain ring lay quietly in the box. If you looked closely, you could see the initials of Chen Jize's name engraved on it.
Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew open the closed window. The desk was right next to the window, and the flying curtains fluttered on Shen Jize's face.
His heart was shattered...
*
Wen Eryu found out about the VB three days later.
It was not until Lin Cheng held the phone in front of her in the snack bar that she found out about this.
It turned out that this was the reason why Shen Jize was angry that day.
But it was too unfair for her. So many people in the audience were looking at Song Bowen, but she was just staring at the piano in a daze.
Wen Eryu was overwhelmed. She looked through the comments below and found that most netizens were misled by the first post and started to support her and Song Bowen as a couple.
Lin Cheng shook his head helplessly and said, "What should I do?"
"Unscrupulous media." Wen Eryu put down her phone and lay on the table, wanting to cry but having no tears.
Lin Cheng looked at the picture again and said with emotion, "Wow, your eyes are so affectionate even when you look at dogs."
"Chengcheng! It's already this late, stop teasing me." Wen Eryu said softly, "Help me think of a solution quickly, how should I explain this to Chen Jize now."
Lin Cheng took a sip of Coke and spread his hands, saying, "What else can I do? I'll go to school tomorrow and tell him in person. Don't worry, if you take the initiative to tell him, he will definitely believe you."
Wen Eryu got up, took Lin Cheng's hand and asked, "Really? How can you be so sure?"
Lin Cheng smiled slyly: "He likes you, and you like him. No matter how big the misunderstanding between you is, it will be resolved."
Wen Eryu felt that what she said made sense, and nodded with pursed lips.
*
"Damn it, Shen Jize's dad is making a scene in the principal's office."
"Ah, what's going on? Is this the dad of that school hunk in our grade?"
"Yes, yes, I heard that Shen Jize's family was poor, but I didn't expect his family to be so poor. You didn't see that his father was dressed like a beggar and he smelled terrible."
"Hey, I almost vomited my lunch when I heard you say that. I see Shen Jize is dressed quite cleanly, so he wouldn't be secretly..."
Before she could finish, a notebook flew over to Wen Eryu.
With a loud "bang", the whole classroom suddenly became quiet and everyone looked over.
Wen Eryu walked up to the girl and warned her, "If you dare to talk about him behind his back again, don't blame me for being rude."
The girls had never seen Wen Eryu like this before. They were so scared that they quickly stood up and went back to the next classroom with their tails between their legs.
As soon as Wen Eryu turned around, everyone dispersed and made way for her.
She sat back in her seat, and Lin Cheng silently gave her a thumbs up.
"That's awesome, Sister Wen."
Wen Eryu's serious face finally relaxed, but before she could even warm up her chair, she stood up again and ran to the principal's office.
Before she even entered the room, she heard Hu Nao's voice echoing throughout the corridor.
In the office, the principal sat in the leather boss chair with a frown on his face, watching Hu Nao spitting saliva from his mouth.
Shen Jize leaned against the wall and watched him make trouble quietly, as if nothing had happened.
Hu Nao is as mischievous as his name.
"I'm putting this right here. If you don't agree to my son transferring schools, I'm going to the police station right now!"
Pan Xiang, who was standing next to him, saw the principal's embarrassment and spoke up, "Hey, parent, Shen Jize is a good prospect. He can get excellent educational resources at No. 4 Middle School, and our leadership will also focus on training him. Why are you so desperate to transfer him to No. 8 Middle School?"
Hu Nao spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm and said, "Your school's tuition is fucking expensive. You're just taking advantage of us ordinary people's hard-earned money. No. 8 Middle School is much better. The tuition is cheap and they don't charge any nonsense tuition and miscellaneous fees."
Pan Xiang adjusted the frame of his glasses on his nose and wiped the sweat from his head with a tissue.
"I don't know if you've ever heard of this, but Eighth Middle School's educational resources are at the bottom of H City. Transferring Shen Jize there will ruin the child."
"I don't care if you're the last one." Hu Nao said, "Give me your word today, can you transfer?"
Seeing that someone was being a rogue, Pan Xiang didn't bother to be polite with him: "Transferring schools is not something you can decide on your own. It still depends on what classmate Shen Jize thinks."
The reason why Hu Nao asked Shen Jize to transfer schools was just because he had his eye on the tuition money he earned. If he transferred him to a school with cheaper tuition, he could use the remaining money to continue gambling.
But although Hu Nao had made a good calculation, he didn't expect that Shen Jize would be so stubborn and refuse to give it to him.
He turned and looked at Shen Jize: "You tell me yourself."
The boy straightened his back, walked up to Pan Xiang and the principal, and said calmly, "I want to drop out of school."
"What the—!" Everyone present exclaimed in amazement.
Hu Nao was dumbfounded. He had prepared for Shen Jize not to agree to transfer, but he was obviously not prepared enough. He didn't expect that this kid would just quit studying.
"How can you do that?" Pan Xiang advised, "You still have to study. If you have any difficulties, tell your teacher and everyone will help you."
Shen Jize shook his head silently.
Pan Xiang added, "Don't be impulsive. I know your father has a great influence on your mood, but..."
"It's not him." Shen Jize said, "It's me. I don't want to read anymore."
Pan Xiang: “…”
The principal cleared his throat and said, "Student Shen Jize, don't drop out of school out of impulse. You have to think about your future. Besides, didn't the school approve the poverty student subsidy for you?"
At this moment, Shen Ji Ze only felt a surge of irritation in his heart.
Pan Xiang pulled him aside and whispered, "You need to think carefully about dropping out of school. Don't ruin your future just because of your dad. I'll give you a week to think it over."
Seeing that his attempt to transfer schools failed, Hu Nao wanted to make another scene, but the school security came in and drove him out.
After Shen Jize came out of the office, he saw Wen Eryu squatting at the door.
"What are you doing?" he asked.
Wen Eryu laughed awkwardly: "You're out."
Just as she was about to get up, she realized that she had been squatting for too long and her legs were numb… She threw herself directly onto Shen Jize.
Shen Jize didn't retreat, he supported her and said coldly: "Do you like to get into my arms so much?"
"...No." Wen Eryu was about to cry, and she got up from his arms while mumbling with her rosy little mouth.
Shen Jize ignored her and turned away.
Wen Eryu followed him unsteadily: "Wait for me, Shen Jize."
Along the way, Shen Jize walked very slowly, listening to see if the people behind him were keeping up.
Many people on campus saw Hu Nao being dragged out by security, and everyone looked at Shen Jize with strange eyes.
"Hurry up and go. His father is so weird, he must be the same kind of person."
The girls pulled their companions and quickly moved away from him.
But Shen Jize didn't care at all. Could other people's opinions make him rich?
No.
So he didn't take these words to heart.
But the next second, he heard the quarrel between Wen Eryu and the two girls behind him.
"What do you mean? If you have the guts, explain yourself clearly before you leave." Wen Eryu stretched out her hand to stop them.
The girl glanced at her, chuckled and said, "Who are you? Do you live by the sea? Why do you care so much?"
Wen Eryu fought back, not to be outdone: "It's really like a hen with a tattoo on an egg."
The girl didn't understand what she meant and looked at her with confusion.
Wen Eryu walked up to her and said word by word: "You are pretending to be your mother."
The people watching around couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"You!" The girl was so angry that she pointed at Wen Eryu's nose and couldn't say a word for a long time.
At this time, Shen Jize walked over, with a strong sense of hostility, which scared the girl so much that she stepped back repeatedly.
"Hurry up, hurry up." She pulled her companion and walked as fast as if her feet were greased.
Shen Jize looked Wen Eryu up and down and said in a muffled voice, "Let's go."
The girl nodded obediently and followed him out of the school.
There was a brand new black motorcycle parked outside the school gate. Shen Jize straddled the motorcycle and sat on it. He twisted the handlebars a few times and the front of the motorcycle tilted.
He put on his helmet and threw the other helmet to Wen Eryu.
"then."
Wen Eryu opened his arms and hugged the flying helmet.
Shen Jize glanced at her and said, "Why don't you come up quickly?"
"Oh oh." Wen Eryu responded and put the helmet on his head awkwardly.
The motorcycle was quite high, and she had to struggle to sit on it.
The next second, Shen Jize turned the handle and the motorcycle flew out as fast as an arrow on a string.
Wen Eryu was so scared that she was pulled backwards by inertia. Fortunately, Shen Jize freed up one hand and pulled her back.
The helmet hit his back and became twisted, and Wen Eryu felt that his nose was about to break.
Shen Jize's magnetic voice squeezed in from the gap in his helmet along with the sound of wind.
"Hold me tight, idiot."
Wen Eryu's heart beat faster and her hands trembled with nervousness. She slowly put her arms around Shen Jize's waist, and could vaguely feel some of his abdominal muscles.
She couldn't help but touch it up and down a few times.
Shen Ji Ze felt his abdomen tighten and gritted his teeth, "Damn it! Wen Eryu, keep your hands still."
However, because the wind was too loud, she didn't hear what Shen Ji Ze said at all. She thought he didn't notice, so she took the opportunity to touch him several times.
When he arrived at Wen Eryu's door, Shen Jize stopped.
He said forbearingly: "Come down."
Wen Eryu took off his helmet and jumped out of the car.
"Thank you for taking me home." She tidied up her messy hair and said, "It's still early, do you want to come to my house and sit for a while?"
"No need." Shen Jize refused.
"Why?"
"What do you think?" Shen Jize asked back, biting his cheek.
Thanks to her, he felt a surge of anger in his stomach, how could he dare to come down!
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