After Ji Rao finished, he turned his head and took out the information from his desk pocket.
I don't know why. It seems that Ji Rao has changed a little since she came back.
Cheng Ju takes a look at Ji Rao. A bandage is wrapped around his head. Those people beat him in the alley. He knows that he was passing by at that time. Ji Rao chases the boys with sticks. When he sees him, Ji Rao's eyes light up and asks him for help.
But Cheng Ju didn't see it. He just walked away after a pause.
Later he heard Ji Rao's scream, but he still didn't go back to have a look.
Is it this fight that makes people stupid?
Cheng Ju frowned, which had nothing to do with him, "don't talk."
When he comes home at the weekend, Ji Rao withdraws quickly. He doesn't want to be blocked.
It's hard to beat four hands with one punch. He's not a fool when so many people surround him.
Ji Rao goes back according to the address given to him by Jiang lixiu.
It's a rotten neighborhood.
The ground is full of sewage, looking up is a variety of vertical and horizontal dislocation of the wires, on both sides of the tottering community, each family is floating sheets and clothes, there are fried vegetables and quarrels from the window running out, noisy kneading together, noisy.
He came to the door of his community. There were long-standing iron fences on both sides of the door, and a few bags of dirty and smelly garbage. If the small cement door was 1.8 meters tall, it would make him bend down to enter.
The stairs are very narrow. The walls on both sides are white, but they are covered with all kinds of footprints and look dirty.
Ji Rao comes to the second floor and takes out a key from his broken schoolbag. There is a bear on the key, which is black.
He opened the door, which was difficult to open. Ji Rao held the handle in one hand, put his foot against the bottom of the door, and opened it with force. When he pushed it open, there was a sound.
The room is very small, and the floor is still concrete. There is a heavy mahogany table in the living room, a mahogany hard bench with a flower blanket on it, and a small room in the kitchen is full. A small bed in the bedroom almost occupied the whole space, and then there was a small wardrobe with few clothes in it.
As soon as the little yellow wooden door of the bathroom was pushed open, it was a ceramic tile squatting pit. Ji Rao looked at the bottom of his eyes, then looked at the top of his eyes, and felt that he could step into the squatting pit when he didn't pay attention to his shower.
Oh, my God.
Ji Rao, who didn't know the suffering in the world, was shocked.
He scratched his head and there was a noise in his stomach.
Forget it, eat first, Ji Rao subconsciously takes out his flip phone.
And then suddenly found that this cell phone in addition to sending messages to call other like nothing to do.
Ji Rao then went into the bedroom and turned it upside down. Finally, he found three hundred and forty-two yuan and a half in the top clothes pocket.
And a fifty cent coin.
Then he went out to the neighborhood and bought instant noodles in a dim shop at the bottom. He wanted to take one and left, but as soon as he touched a layer of ash, he had to give up to take the one at the bottom.
He was looking at the light. Fortunately, it didn't expire.
The shopkeeper is sitting at the door, with a dirty fan blowing beside him. The old TV series of several years are playing on his mobile phone, and he is eating melon seeds.
"Check out."
The owner looked up. "Three and a half."
Ji Rao just took out a hundred. The shopkeeper took it and put it under the sun. It seemed that he was confirming the truth.