Chapter 4722 Bai Fu’s Aesthetic Hegemony

Zhao Yuanjing took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, "No."

"It's great that you can think openly. By the way, you have money now. Remember to go to the hospital and get some medicine. Depression is a disease. You must insist on taking medicine. You will be fine."

Zhao Yuanjing hummed and said nothing more.

After eating, he asked the question he wanted to know most: "Do you know where No. 4 Middle School is?"

"No. 4 Middle School?" Zhou Chuchu looked at him in surprise, "What's wrong with you? You don't even know where No. 4 Middle School is? It's next door to our school not long ago. Didn't we often go to No. 4 Middle School to buy pancakes?"

She wiped her hands and touched Zhao Yuanjing's forehead: "Are you sick again?"

Zhao Yuanjing stepped back to avoid her hand.

Zhou Chuchu sighed: "The side effects of those medicines you take are too great, and they will also affect your memory. This time in the monthly exam, your ranking has dropped again. Have you told your parents? If your mother beats you, you Just hide. Go find your aunt. By the way, have you called your aunt?"

Zhao Yuanjing shook his head.

He is not really Zhao Xiaojing.

Zhou Chuchu sighed: "In your family, your aunt is the only one who treats you better. I don't want to stay at my house. I've thought about it. I can't get into a good high school anyway. After I graduate, I will go out to work. I'm not going home anymore. Xiaojing, will you come with me?"

Zhao Yuanjing glanced at her and asked, "Is your family treating you badly?"

Zhou Chuchu's face darkened, and she lowered her head to compete with a crab without answering his question.

After eating, Zhou Chuchu looked at the bill, took out her mobile phone, scanned it at a green square pattern, entered a few numbers, and then waved her mobile phone to the boss, "paid!"

The boss suddenly smiled: "Okay, let's go slowly. Welcome to come back next time."

Zhou Chuchu pulled Zhao Yuanjing out and took another car: "Go home."

Zhao Yuanjing said: "I want to go to No. 4 Middle School."

"It's a big weekend, it's already dark, what No. 4 Middle School are you going to?" Zhou Chuchu was puzzled, "Are you going tomorrow? By the way, you asked what the school belle of No. 4 Middle School did before, so you really have a crush on her, right? ?”

"I'm looking for her...for something."

"How do you know her?" Zhou Chuchu was even more puzzled, "That Yun Dai, I have also heard of her famous name. She is a typical white and rich girl, and she is also a top student. We can only envy people like this... I envy others for their good fortune."

Zhao Yuanjing came to his senses: "Is No. 4 Middle School an academy?"

"..." Zhou Chuchu laughed, "Xiao Jing, are you out of your mind? What is No. 4 Middle School if it's not a school?"

"Is No. 4 Middle School good?"

"Of course it's good, save the key points, the students here are either outstanding or their families have money, and most of them will go abroad in the future."

"Is your school bad?"

"... Stupid or not, that rubbish school is certainly not good. Sigh, I feel like I won't be able to pass the high school entrance examination. Forget it, we poor people don't have that fate, it's better to make money early."

Zhou Chuchu seemed to attribute the reason for asking him these questions to his depression and taking a lot of medicine. He just laughed and didn't suspect anything.

Zhao Yuanjing nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Now that it was confirmed that No. 4 Middle School was a school and he didn't know the way, he could only follow Zhou Chuchu first.

As soon as he got off the car, the cell phone in his hand rang.

He picked it up and saw "Gu" written on it.

Zhou Chuchu said: "Take it, your aunt must be very anxious."