Chapter 729 Why Are You Helping Me?

Stunned for a moment, Wang Zichen couldn't help but look up at Jian Ai: "Why?"

"Drink, can you wash your face?" Jian Ai said amusingly: "I saved everything, so there is no need to hold it like you did before, right? You are the same, I don't know what kind of virtue I usually do. ."

Wang Zichen's face wrinkled when he heard the words: "I usually treat you like that, why do you help me?"

"Who made me run into it?" Jian Ai forcibly stuffed the Coke into Wang Zichen and sighed, "And even if we don't deal with it, you are my cousin, my aunt's son, and my other. You can ignore it, but the aunt's face still has to be given, and you can't just watch his son get beaten up."

As soon as Jiang Chunfen was mentioned, Wang Zichen was also discouraged, his hands holding Coke were a little uneasy, and the whole person seemed to be very nervous.

After a long while, he heard his weak voice: "Jian Ai..."

Jian Ai raised her eyebrows to look at him and waited for the next paragraph.

Wang Zichen slowly raised his head and glanced at Jian Ai, then lowered his head quickly, and murmured, "That...can you not tell my mother about this?"

Jian Ai raised his lips slightly, he still had a little conscience and knew why his aunt should not be worried.

Taking a breath, Jian Ai nodded: "Yes, but you have to make it clear to me. I can state in advance that I am not trying to meddle in your business, but because I helped you, I have to know the cause and effect. Why are people hitting you?"

Jane Ai was really curious.

Wang Zichen's family background may not be unremarkable in a noble school like No. 2 Middle School, but in No. 1 Middle School, he should be considered a child of a wealthy family.

Children like this who are not short of pocket money usually have many good friends.

Wang Zichen's leg seemed to be in severe pain, but he actually walked over to Jian Ai and sat on the lawn next to the wall.

Seeing his posture, Jian Ai knew that he planned to tell the truth.

Without urging him, Jian Ai just leaned against the wall beside Wang Zichen, waiting for him to speak.

Wang Zichen seemed to be thinking about what to say. After a long time, he slowly said, "They are also in the same level as me. They are bad students in the school. They often ask other students for money."

"In the past, they asked me for money, and I gave them all, because I knew that there were classmates who didn't give money, and they were all beaten in the end."

"But before, they all asked for thirty-five. Later, the more and more, the interval became shorter and shorter. When the semester starts, they will ask for two hundred, two hundred."

"I didn't want to give it, so I was called here and beaten."

Jian Ai could tell from Wang Zichen's tone that he did not lie, and the story was very ordinary, something that happens in almost every school.

Wang Zichen was favored at home, and he had a lot of pocket money, so it was not an accident that others noticed.

However, in the 30s and 50s of this age, the pocket money is not too small. When these people saw that Wang Zichen was so talkative, they asked for 200 when he opened his mouth. You must know that some high school students do not have 200 pocket money for a month.

"You did the right thing." Jian Ai said suddenly.

Wang Zichen looked up at Jian Ai in astonishment, as if she did not expect that she would say this to him.

Jian Ai looked at him blankly and repeated: "You did the right thing."

The next second, Wang Zichen laughed suddenly: "It feels really strange to say this from your mouth."

"Just because I say this doesn't mean I've changed my mind about you in the past. I'm just talking about the matter. You did right on this one thing alone." Jian Ai said, glanced at her watch, and ran out to buy water for more than 20 years. minutes.