There were elderly people in the neighborhood who heard the noise and ran out, and were shocked by the scene before them.

"I thought it was an earthquake." Finally, he said, "How much strength did it take for this kid to jump over the wall?"

Zheng Shi: … Ji Ling also stopped watching the fun and said, "Can you build the wall before my parents get off work?"

Zheng Shi: Ji Ling, "So that means it's not possible?"

Ji Ling glanced at him and walked out, walking around the broken bricks on the ground.

"Where are you going?" Zheng Shi asked, staring at her back.

"Are you still waiting to admit that I was the one who knocked down the wall?" Ji Ling stopped and stared at him, "Are you stupid? Hurry up and leave."

"Fuck, is this even possible?" Zheng Shi jumped up excitedly and stumbled towards Ji Ling. "San Biao, this is your home? Isn't it a bit rude to just leave like this?"

Ji Ling looked disgusted, "Then why are you walking so fast?"

Zheng Shi touched his nose and said, "When have I ever disobeyed you?"

Ji Ling pulled the corner of her mouth open, "In this case, let's settle the account..."

"Feelings are feelings, debts are debts, the two cannot be mixed up."

"hypocritical."

Zheng Shi said confidently, "This is called reality."

Ji Ling, "You are so realistic."

Zheng Shi: ...

Ji Ling looked back at him and said, "The wall of my house has collapsed, and someone just saw you. When my parents come back, what do you think I should say?"

Zheng Shi: ...

"I heard that your father never shows mercy when he beats you?" Ji Ling continued to stab him.

This morning, Ji Yong mentioned Zheng Shi, and Ji Ling also had a general understanding of the relationship between the Zheng family and the Ji family.

The Zheng family was well-off, but Zheng's father and Ji Yong grew up together. Although Zheng's father was paid by the government and looked very kind on weekdays, he was extremely strict with Zheng Shi and broke more than a dozen Tianjin stools in the house.

The corners of Zheng Shi's mouth twitched again: .... Is this a threat? Gritting his teeth, he said, "San Biao, you won't beg me anymore? The pretty boy won't call my house anymore?"

Ji Ling, "Who knows what the future will be like? I only care about the present and the money."

"Aren't you too realistic?"

Ji Ling smiled, "Same here."

Zheng Shi: "Okay, let's write off the previous account." Zheng Shi suddenly stopped and glared at Ji Ling angrily, "If I help you again in the future, my father will beat me to death."

After saying that, he left angrily.

Ji Ling shouted at his back, "Hey, feelings are feelings, debts are debts, don't confuse the two. Then can I still go to your house to answer the phone?"

Zheng Shi in front of her stumbled, steadied himself, turned around and glared at her fiercely, "Yes, of course. I will be happy only if I see you get cheated by that pretty boy."

Zheng Shi returned home very angry. Grandma Zheng was still puzzled and was about to ask what happened, but when she looked up and saw Ji Ling coming in, she immediately greeted her with a smile.

"Xiaoling is here, come quickly, grandma just washed the apples, they are so sweet."

Ji Ling's eyes suddenly lit up and she called "Grandma" sweetly. When she got to the front, before her hands touched the apples, the whole plate of apples was snatched away.

Zheng Shi looked proud, "I bought it from Taipei."

Ji Ling: "People who go to college only know how to fool around." Grandma Zheng scolded with a smile, grabbed an apple and stuffed it into Ji Ling's hand, "Eat it, eat as many as you can, bring back a bag of stones, and I'll pack some more for you when you go back."

"Grandma." Zheng Shi jumped in dissatisfaction.

This time it was Ji Ling who was proud. She said thank you to grandma sweetly and deliberately bit Zheng Shi hard when eating the apple.

Crunchy, crunchy and juicy.

Zheng Shi: Grandma Zheng took Ji Ling to sit in the yard and talk, "Your Uncle Zheng knows that you have passed the college entrance examination and ranked first. He also said that he bought you a gift and will bring it to you directly when he returns from your family's banquet."

Zheng Shi, who was eavesdropping on the side, said: I knew that grandma was not careful with her words.

The phone in the room rang, and Grandma Zheng smiled and urged Ji Ling, "It's your call, go quickly."

Ji Ling stood up and went into the house, followed by Zheng Shi.

She asked him, "A man called me, what did your grandmother say?"

Zheng Shi glared at her, "Lost your memory again?"

Ji Ling nodded, "Temporary amnesia."

Zheng Shi: He was not as shameless as her, and he had no way to deal with her. He gritted his teeth and said, "Go and answer the call from your cousin at your uncle's house."

Ji Ling let out a long "oh".

Turns out it’s my cousin.

Picking up the phone, she called out crisply, "Cousin?"

Zheng Shi: This guy must be trying to piss him off on purpose.

Chen Jingming on the other end of the phone: He asked tentatively, "Hello, is this Ji Ling?"

Ji Ling, "I am."

Chen Jingming's tone was obviously more relaxed than before, "Xiaoling, congratulations. I knew you could do it, but please don't give me such a big surprise, okay? You worked hard secretly and got the top score in the college entrance examination."

A surprise for you?

You have a really big face.

Although she had never met Chen Jingming in person, Ji Ling had a bad first impression of someone who was so conceited and yet pretended to be gentle.

But it also proves one thing, that Chen Jingming is very resourceful. The original owner's love-brain was sold and he still had to count the money for the other party.

Ji Ling continued his words, "So I did a good job, didn't I?"

Chen Jingming, "That's great. Xiaoling, which university did you apply to? With such a high score, it has to be a university in Beijing. Is it Tsinghua or Peking University?"

"Peking University."

"Peking University is great, what major did you apply for?"

"Finance."

"This is not bad either. It's good for girls to learn this."

Ji Ling leaned against the big red-painted cabinet, looked at Zheng Shi's disdainful face, and said to Chen Jingming on the other end of the phone, "Do you have any gifts?"

Zheng Shi opened his mouth wide and scratched his ears, obviously thinking he had heard wrongly.

There was a pause on the other end of the phone.

Chen Jingming's voice rang out, "Of course there is a gift, but I can't tell you what it is. I'll give you a surprise when we meet."

Ji Ling twirled the phone line with her fingers and asked lazily, "Is it windy where you are today?"

"No."

"There's nothing here either. It would be nice if there was some northwest wind."

Chen Jingming was puzzled, "Why?"

When the conversation turned to this point, Zheng Shi, who was listening nearby, was also confused.

"I borrowed money to buy the fountain pen I gave you. My mother found out and told me to find a way to pay it back. She also refused to let me eat." Ji Ling sighed. "My mother said, 'You can eat the northwest wind. That's your three meals. If there's some dust in the wind, you can still be full.'"

Chen Jingming: Zheng Shi: You are an expert in debt collection.

(End of this chapter)