Chu Zheng did not refuse and gave it to Yan's father.

Yan's father was already ready to be rejected. They wanted to get her schoolbag before, but she refused...

When Yan's father got what Chu Zheng's hand, he felt as if he had suddenly been injected with some vitality, and his old face became energetic.

"You sit... I bought a new chair today, it's not dirty." Yan's father pointed to the chair in the room.

Chu Zheng saw that the food was already served on the table, but she didn't refuse. She put her new pants pocket and sat down happily.

"What are you doing while standing there? Take the chicken soup up."

"Why."

The original owner's biological parents were always careful after the original owner came back.

Of course, they were not bad for that before, as long as they could, they would always respond to their requests.

Yan's father carried all the things Chuzheng into her room, and after he came out, Yan's mother happened to bring the chicken soup.

There was not much chicken soup, so I should have bought only half of it, and I gave the chicken legs to Chuzheng when I came up.

Chu Zheng never picked on what she had to eat. She glanced at the person opposite her and lowered her head to start eating.

Seeing that she had eaten, both Yan and her mother were relieved.

-

At night, Chu Zheng changed the things on the bed and then took out other daily necessities.

She glanced at the thing that had not moved around her, took it out, and gave it to her father Yan in the living room.

Her face was cold and she was indifferent to her forbidden people: "I bought too much, I will give it to you."

"No, no need..." Yan's father waved his hand: "You keep it, you keep it, we won't..."

"Hold it."

Yan's father froze and took it tremblingly for a while.

"Switch it, I'll see you tomorrow." Chu Zheng threw down this sentence and went back to his room.

Father Yan: “…”

Yan's father didn't know what Chu Zheng bought at all, just knowing that he had never touched such a comfortable sheet in his life.

"I really need to change it? That's a lot of money..."

"She said she was going to see you tomorrow..." Yan's father hesitated and finally said, "Let's change."

The two of them changed the bed sheets and quilt covers in a rustling manner.

Although the house was broken, the sound insulation was pretty good. Chu Zheng was lying on the newly renovated bed, fiddling with the original owner's phone that had been turned off for two days.

There was a message from the original classmate on her phone asking her why she didn't go to school.

If such a big thing happened, the original owner was not in the mood to go to school.

The students in the school probably don’t know about this, they just thought she had something to do and didn’t go to school.

but……

It won't take long before the person who exchanged with her will spread the story.

Chu Zheng finished her cell phone and lay down to go to bed, but the result was...

There are so many cockroaches.

There is a cockroach nest here!

The shadow of the original owner is not unreasonable!!

Chu Zheng sat up, and the silver thread came out of her wrist and extended it out - catching cockroaches.

The silver thread probably never thought that one day I would use it like this, and it would catch cockroaches quickly and ruthlessly. When it returned to Chu Zheng's wrist, there would be no cockroach left.

Chu Zheng touched her wrist and lay back with satisfaction.

sleep!

-

Chu Zheng said she wanted to see it, but she put her pocket in her pocket early the next morning and walked to the door to see it.

Yan's mother came out of the kitchen and happened to see Chu Zheng leaning into the room.

"Breakfast is ready, can you eat some?"

Chu Zheng turned around as if nothing had happened and took the steamed buns on the table.

Seeing that she was willing to eat, Yan's mother looked obviously relaxed.

They had just brought the person back and they didn't know what the child was, so Chu Zheng had a cold face, and Yan's father and mother didn't think something was wrong.

Yan's father went out early in the morning, and after dinner, Yan's mother also had to go out to work.

Chu Zheng wanted to be paralyzed at home, but text messages kept coming in from her phone, and the original owner's deskmate asked her why she hadn't gone to class yet.

Chu Zheng packed up and went out with her schoolbag.

At this time, most people had already gone out, and the doors of each household were closed tightly.

Just as Chu Zheng went down to the second floor, the house closest to the stairs suddenly opened the door, and the elderly man was pushed out and almost hit Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng immediately returned to the previous floor.

The one who followed the old man was about 17 or 18 years old, and he raised his foot and kicked the old man.

The old man didn't stand firmly and fell to the ground.

The boy didn't let the old man go, so he stretched out his feet and continued to kick him. He used all his strength every time, as if the person in front of him had a deep hatred with him.

"I'm old and I want you to meddle in other people's business, why don't you die!"

"Where did you put the money?"

The boy looked very thin, his clothes were hanging on him, his face was not very good, and there was a thick blue gray under his eyes.

He kicked and scolded, and the old man was kicked and speechless.

Chu Zheng weighed down her schoolbag and suddenly threw it towards the boy.

The schoolbag was slapped on the boy's arm and interrupted his movements. He looked up and saw the person standing on the stairs.

The girl was carrying a light pink schoolbag and stood in a grey stairwell with a cool look. Her eyes were cold and faintly exuding a sense of indifference and alienation, which was incompatible with this building.

The boy was stunned at first, then furious: "Who are you stepping on the horse?"

The boy responded to the kicking foot. The boy was not prepared and was kicked in front of him and hit the balcony behind him.

"Grass!"

The boy cursed angrily and rushed towards Chu Zheng.

The two of them got through the narrow stairwell. The boy was no match for Chu Zheng and was pressed to the ground and rubbed it in a few strokes.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting!!" The old man suddenly rushed over, protecting the boy in his arms, and glared at Chu Zheng angrily: "Where did the little girl movie come from? Who asked you to hit my grandson?"

Chu Zheng: "??"

What's the thing?!

It's my fault again?!

The old man didn't care at all about the fact that he was beaten by his grandson just now, and looked worried: "Qiangqiang, are you okay?"

Qiangqiang was so painful that he couldn't speak.

"Whose family belongs to you... stop, you are not allowed to leave!!"

Chu Zheng took a few steps downstairs and threw away the sound behind her.

"You see the bastard. It's not that I don't want to be a socialist successor, but that reality doesn't allow it."

Who are you trampling on horses?

Is she helping or is she wrong?

Okay, it's all her fault!

If it weren't for the good guy card, I would meddle in other people's business!

【…】

King of Kings doesn't want to speak.

-

When Chu Zheng arrived at school, she had already started classes.

However, the original owner had asked for leave before, so the guard put her in.

Chu Zheng did not enter the class during class, but waited for the end of get out of class, and then slowly walked into the classroom with her schoolbag.

"Zhuchu."

When his deskmate He Shan saw her, he came over immediately.

"What have you done? Take so many days off?"

Chu Zheng hung her schoolbag on a chair: "I didn't do anything."

He Shan frowned: "What's wrong with Chuchu? Are you unhappy?"

He Shan and the original owner were classmates in junior high school and had a thorough understanding of the original owner. Chu Zheng had a cold face at this time, and she would definitely find something was wrong.

"No."

He Shan: "..."
Chapter completed!