Chapter 3 Because I'm Unreasonable
The next morning, it was getting bright, Zhao Ling took a brief wash and walked out with half a piece of bread in his mouth.
As a high school student at Baihua No. 6 Middle School, I still have to report to the school. The world's warriors have great advantages and are treated more favorably in all aspects than ordinary people. The best way out for most people is to pass the martial arts academy.
Zhao Ling has assistive devices, so martial arts is definitely fine, not to mention that this 17-year-old body does not go to school and has no other place to go. He stays at home every day and is boring. It is not easy to kill monsters and add points. Most of the demons who can sneak into the city are active at night, and their traces are mysterious, so it is difficult to find their whereabouts.
In the early morning, there were constant voices in the corridor and I felt a little angry. People who went to work, school, and groceries came out early.
If there were no demons, these busy figures were actually not much different from those on the Blue Star.
"Zhao Ling!"
Zhao Linggang closed the door when a crisp sound came from his ears.
Opposite Uncle Li’s house, a thin, tall girl of the same age, wearing glasses, had just come out of her house and waved to say hello to Zhao Ling.
Zhao Ling nodded, as a response.
This is Chen Huiying, the child of his neighbor, and is also his classmate. He has excellent academic performance and is usually very well-behaved. He is a kind of good girl who both his family and his teachers can rest assured. However, his martial arts grades are not good and he has no potential to become a martial artist. He may only be able to go to liberal arts in the future.
Zhao Ling doesn't like to deal with her because she has a mother who is as guarding against her as a thief, but Chen Huiying seems to like sticking to him and always following Zhao Ling like a follower, which makes him helpless.
Chen Huiying walked up and greeted happily, "What a coincidence, Zhao Ling, are you going to school too?"
"Otherwise, wouldn't it be possible to go to the grave?"
Zhao Ling rolled his eyes. This girl had good academic performance, but she was not very smart. She always liked to ask clearly what else she could do with her schoolbag on her back.
"That's not what I mean."
Chen Huiying was choked and didn't bother her. She seemed to have been used to Zhao Ling's way of speaking for a long time. She smiled and said, "Then let's go to school together."
It was hard to say anything when they met Zhao Ling. They had no objection, so they planned to go downstairs together.
"Huiying, come back!"
However, before taking a few steps, Chen Huiying was stopped. It turned out that her mother was chasing her from home.
The neighbor aunt in her forties stuffed a bag of warm milk into her daughter's backpack while sarcastically: "Good daughter, you have to study hard. Your liberal arts scores are good. Even if you can't get into a martial arts college, you can still have a promising career after taking a civilian position in an ordinary university.
Never play with those who are not bad, stay away from them, and you can't let them lead you badly. Our family just expects you to make a name for yourself, marry a good family in the future, and let our family move out of this ghost place."
As he spoke, Chen Huiying's mother quietly distanced her daughter from Zhao Ling.
Looking at Chen Huiying's mother's small movements, Zhao Ling raised his eyebrows slightly and was immediately dissatisfied.
What does it mean?
My buddy didn’t bring you bad luck. She was obviously sticking to her buddy. Is it OK?
Chen Huiying's mother is Zhang Qin, who is Zhao Ling's neighbor and neighbor. She is a bit sarcastic and mean on weekdays. Although her heart is not bad, her original intention is just to be afraid that Zhao Ling will take care of her daughter. However, Zhao Ling is not the kind of good baby who can be kneaded by others.
He raised his eyebrows and said, "Aunt Zhang, did you say I took care of your daughter?"
"Of course not."
Zhang Qin quickly denied: "Xiao Zhao, don't think about it. Aunt Zhang is not talking about you, I am talking about the bad kids outside."
There was a false smile on her face, and then the topic changed, and she felt a little embarrassed: "But then again, Xiao Zhao, you should also pay attention to it. Don't always cause trouble outside, and don't think about eating grass by your nest.
After all, your parents left early and no one would restrain you at such a young age, which may make you neglect your discipline. But Aunt Zhang, as your elder and an old neighbor, cannot ignore it in her eyes.
There is a saying that Aunt Zhang doesn’t know whether she should say it, but you must not mind if she says it.”
Looking at Zhang Qin with the expression "I'm for your own good" on her face, Zhao Ling smiled humbly.
"Aunt Zhang, I mind."
He said humbly: "Since you don't know whether to talk about it or not, then you might as well stop talking."
“???”
Zhang Qin was suffocated and almost choked by her saliva.
The words that Zhao Ling had just been about to say were blocked in his throat by Zhao Ling's words, and he was choked, which was so uncomfortable.
She stared at Zhao Ling blankly, her face not very good-looking.
Why doesn't this dead child play according to the routine?
As an elder, isn’t it right to educate and criticize you?
Not at all sensible.
Zhang Qin held back her temper and said, "Xiao Zhao, don't get me wrong. It's not that Aunt Zhang wants to say bad things to you."
"You're just talking bad about me."
"Yes, I'm talking about you, but I'm for your own good!"
Zhang Qin couldn't help but say annoyedly: "What's going on with you, a child? Isn't you even a few words to say, why can't you listen to other people's opinions at all?"
"Because I'm unreasonable."
“…”
So annoying!
Zhang Qin almost got so angry that she was so angry that she didn't let anyone talk. This was the first time she quarreled with someone so frustrated. If it weren't for Chen Huiying's drag, she might have to pounce on her and fight with Zhao Ling. The child's words were so annoying. Fortunately, she had no heart disease, otherwise she would have to be angry.
"Xiao Chen, hurry up and take good care of your mother."
Looking at Zhang Qin whose chest was undulating violently, Zhao Ling hurriedly said to Chen Huiying next to him.
After saying that, he added to Zhang Qin: "Aunt Zhang, you are so old. Don't have such a big temper in the future. You have nothing to do to dance square dance. It's great to twist yangge. Don't always argue with young people like me. If you can't make a mistake, you will suffer more if you get sick."
“…”
Zhang Qin was so angry that she couldn't speak.
Chen Huiying was speechless and quickly helped her mother back to the house, otherwise the two of them would have to fight.
"Goodbye, you."
Chapter completed!