Jiayi’s playground is surrounded by three-meter-high iron fences. Although you can’t get out, you can hand over something.

When Su Zhi arrived, Xu Mei was already there, squatting on the ground and placing the packaged food on the cement platform on the iron fence.

Su Zhi ran up happily, "Mom! Have you got the inspection report?"

"Yeah, I got it."

Seeing the relaxed smile on the other person's face, Su Zhi's heart fell heavily.

Although I had known for a long time that the tumor in Xu Mei's body was benign, I couldn't help feeling uneasy when I didn't really see the test results.

After she was reborn, many things were different from her previous life, and it is difficult to guarantee that Xu Mei's condition will not change with her.

Xu Mei took out the examination report in her bag and showed it to her, "The doctor said it was a benign tumor, so she first observed it for a period of time before deciding whether it was surgical removal or conservative treatment."

Su Zhimei nodded with a smile.

Cheng Ziyi hid in the distance and watched Su Zhi and his daughter squatting under the iron fence for dinner. She felt indescribable envy.

Her parents are busy opening a shop when they get up early and go to bed late every day, so they don’t care about her at all.

Since elementary school, she has been buying breakfast outside, and having lunch at school. Her parents will pack dinner in advance. She goes to the restaurant to get it home for her.

Xu Mei, a rural woman who farms in the countryside, knows that she cares about her daughter. She has a father and a mother but lives like an orphan every day.

At this moment, Cheng Ziyi's heart was filled with dissatisfaction and resentment towards her parents.

After dinner, Xu Mei cleaned up and told Su Zhi about the evening arrangements, "I won't come to pick you up after school. You can take a taxi to Daoxianglou by yourself. We invite Grandma Wang to have a meal and say that after dinner, we will go to the furniture city to buy you a desk and a lamp."

"good."

Jiayi did not arrange cultural classes on Friday afternoon. The first class was a class meeting, and the second and third classes were elective classes.

Su Zhi and Cheng Ziyi's elective courses are all pianos.

If it were before, Cheng Ziyi would have taken the initiative to take Su Zhi's arm to the Art Building.

But after the incident happened in the morning, Cheng Ziyi did not take the initiative to talk to Su Zhi for a day.

Su Zhi was happy to be quiet, packed up her things, put her schoolbag into the locker before heading towards the Art Building without panic.

"Su Zhi."

Halfway through the road, Lu Lin caught up with her.

Su Zhi glanced at the other party without saying a word.

In the two lives, she talked to Lu Lin no more than one hand.

Lu Lin didn't care about her coldness. After all, the two of them were not familiar with each other. If Su Zhi pretended to be enthusiastic, it would be even more embarrassing.

"I'm sorry, I didn't find out the truth in the morning and just talked about you behind my back."

Lu Lin's apology surprised Su Zhi a little.

Every class is like a microcosm of a small society, divided into classes.

Su Zhi and Cheng Ziyi represent ordinary people from the lower class, followed by middle class like Su Tingting, and then the rich second generation of the upper class wealthy family, while the top ones are the children of the powerful and powerful families.

And Lu Lin is the top type of person, born into a noble family.

The other party apologized sincerely, and Su Zhi naturally would not misunderstand it. "It's okay, I didn't take it to heart. It's just a misunderstanding."

Seeing Su Zhi's eyebrows and eyes relaxed and looking careless, Lu Lin said angrily: "You really have no temper. It was Cheng Ziyi who didn't control her mouth, but turned her head but pushed the blame on you, which made everyone misunderstand you. You even bought her acne-removing cream. No wonder others would take you with soft persimmons like you."
Chapter completed!