Chapter 73： You really have no temper at all

Chapter 73 You really have no temper at all

Jiayi’s playground is surrounded by a three-meter-high iron fence. Although she can’t go out, she can pass things.

When Su Zhi arrived, Xu Mei was already there, squatting on the ground and placing the packed meals on the concrete platform with the iron fence.

Su Zhi happily ran up, "Mom! Did you get the inspection report?"

"Yeah, got it."

Seeing the relaxed smile on the other party's face, Su Zhi's heart dropped heavily.

Although she knew for a long time that the tumor in Xu Mei's body was benign, but the moment she didn't actually see the test results, she felt uneasy.

After she was reborn, many things were different from her previous life. It is hard to guarantee that Xu Mei's condition will not change accordingly.

Xu Mei took out the inspection report in her bag and showed her, "The doctor said it was a benign tumor. We should observe it for a period of time before deciding whether to perform surgical resection or conservative treatment."

Su Zhi smiled and nodded again and again.

Cheng Ziyi hid in the distance, watching Su Zhi's mother and daughter squatting under the iron fence to eat, feeling indescribably envious.

Her parents are busy opening the shop from dawn to dusk every day, so they don't care about her at all.

Since elementary school, she has bought breakfast outside, ate lunch at school, and her parents will pack the dinner in advance, and she goes to the restaurant to take it home to eat.

Xu Mei, a rural woman farming in the countryside, knows how to care for her daughter. She has a father and a mother, but she lives like an orphan every day.

At this moment, Cheng Ziyi was full of dissatisfaction and resentment towards her parents.

After dinner, Xu Mei talked to Su Zhi about the night's arrangements while tidying up, "I won't pick you up after school, you take a taxi to Daoxianglou by yourself, we will invite Grandma Wang to have a meal to show that we will meet again after dinner." Go to the furniture store to buy you a desk and lamp."

"it is good."

Jiayi does not arrange cultural classes on Friday afternoon. The first class is a class meeting, and the second and third classes are electives.

Su Zhi and Cheng Ziyi's elective courses are both piano.

In the past, Cheng Ziyi took the initiative to take Su Zhi's arm to the art building.

But after what happened in the morning, Cheng Ziyi didn't take the initiative to talk to Su Zhi for a whole day.

Su Zhi was happy and quiet, packed up her things, put her schoolbag in the locker, and then walked towards the art building calmly.

"Su Zhi."

Walking halfway, Lu Lin caught up with her.

Su Zhi glanced at the other party, but remained silent.

In two lifetimes combined, the number of times she talked to Lu Lin was no more than one hand.

Lu Lin didn't care about her indifference, after all, they were not familiar with each other, if Su Zhi pretended to be enthusiastic, it would be even more embarrassing.

"Sorry, I was the one talking about you behind your back this morning without knowing the truth."

Lu Lin's apology surprised Su Zhi.

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

Su Zhi and Cheng Ziyi represent the ordinary people at the bottom, followed by the well-to-do middle class like Su Tingting, then the rich second generation of the upper class, and at the top are the children of the rich and powerful.

And Lu Lin is the top type of person, who came from a distinguished family.

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

Seeing that Su Zhi's brows and eyes were relaxed, and she didn't care, Lu Lin said angrily: "You really don't have any temper at all, obviously Cheng Ziyi didn't keep her mouth shut, turned her head and put the blame on you, It caused everyone to misunderstand you, and you even bought her acne cream, it’s no wonder that you are a soft persimmon like you.”

(end of this chapter)