Strong Counterattack

Vol 2 Chapter 130: Dislocation 01

Zhang Chan hung up his cell phone, and there was a Promise Bayu in his heart.

I have to say that Nokia's quality is good. This heirloom-like gadget could even answer in her hand. It's just that this battery board won't work, and the last piece of inventory has just been run out by the fairy at home.

She threw the brick into the desk, changed her clothes, chose a set of clothes that did not appear dirty, and took out another smartphone to carry it in her pocket, preparing to go out to work part-time.

It's almost time for vacation, and the group assignments of various main courses will be turned in. Many students can't grasp the key points, and the team members will not run into each other. She went to help with the analysis, write a speech, and then let them follow her back.

Because the final results are not bad, so the price is also very impressive. In addition to the money she has been doing as a tutor, the tuition and living expenses for the next semester should be enough. then……

The roommate was surprised and said, "Are you looking for a job again? Don't you have to go on vacation? Are you not going home?"

Zhang Chan nodded with a smile: "I'm going out first. You don't have to wait for me to eat at night."

Roommate: "It's hard work. Pay attention to rest."

Zhang chanted out the door and recalled the contents of the phone, his smile on his face condensed.

It was her mother who called this time. Nothing else, just asked her for money. He also asked for 10,000 at a time, and did not take her as a student at all.

From the time she went to high school, she didn't get a living allowance from home, even the tuition was earned by herself. At the university, the other party was even happier and asked her to send home a subsidy every month.

The purpose is very clear, that is, hope she can drop out of school and go back to work.

Since childhood, they have been reluctant to let her study.

What they say is that they do n’t think that reading can make a name for themselves. The salary of those famous university graduates is not as good as the old technicians in the factory. Several lathe workers graduated from junior high school, and now the monthly salary is already over 10,000. They said to introduce Zhang Chan as an apprentice in the past and let her obey.

However, the chapter recitations did not follow.

It's a joke.

Here is the A major. If Zhang Chan is so confused, he will not work hard from that small county town where resources are lacking. He will be admitted to the key high school all the way, and then will be admitted to the A major.

·

Zhang Chan nodded to the school girl who was passing by to greet her, and stood beside the traffic lights, waiting to cross the road to the teaching area.

Put his hand in his pocket and touch the used refurbished machine.

Zhang Chan always felt that they were actually reluctant to see themselves as talents.

This has been the case since childhood. The husband and wife saw her eyes were not right, there was a lot of domestic violence, and the words were very exciting.

She felt that she could live till now because of her fatal life, without serious illness and pain. After all, there are too few visits to small clinics in my memory. The teacher can pay for the medicine. Not to mention the hospital.

There is an older sister and a younger brother in her family.

My sister did not have good grades and was unwilling to learn. She was pressed by her parents to graduate from high school and she had to go out to work.

At the age of eighteen, his younger brother had a big belly and got married. Now we are picking our feet at home and dreaming of being unrealistically rich.

The elder sister sent the salary home, and the second elder took a bit and built a country house for his younger brother.

Probably a daughter couldn't squeeze too much, so she turned her attention to her.

Want to recite the description, this is called abnormal.

Zhang Chan had long suspected that he was not a biological child. At first, the villagers would point in front of her and said vaguely. Later, Zhang Chan believed himself.

No matter what aspect she looks at, she is very different from the family.

Thought, IQ, and pursuit, of course, the most important thing is appearance. Lian Zhang ’s father had a mole on her neck and had three generations of moles. She could not inherit it.

No matter how they instilled all kinds of dross thoughts and exerted mental pressure on her, she was particularly sober.

Perhaps this is the power of knowledge.

Thanks for education and school, and gave her the opportunity to contact normal families.

Also thank her teacher Xiaoxiaochu. After discovering that her family relationship was unusual, she was constantly instilling the idea of ​​education to change her destiny, and she should be vigilant in chapter recitation. The young teacher took her to know the Internet, recommended her good high schools and universities in the province, and usually brought her food.

Of course, the recitation of these things is just to think about it, and did not speak out to fight.

Maybe it was her own, but she looked rather disgusted.

Even if they were not biological, in those days when family planning was strictly enforced, many pregnant women hid in the countryside to give birth, and the specific birth records are simply not available. Her mother didn't seem to hide it. She was temporarily arrested and went to the hospital to have a baby, and then she was given a dose of a birthing needle.

Whether it was wrong, or picked up someone else's child adoption, Zhang Chan did not know at all.

·

Zhang Chan pushed open the door of the study room and wanted to withdraw as soon as he walked.

Seeing a person she hates so much, she rests. A quasi-contemporary elite like a dog.

The two looked down on each other's hypocrisy.

No way, the fields of pretense overlap.

The other person raised his eyelids, glanced coldly at her, and then looked away.

Zhang Chan thought about it for a while, went to the back row, and turned on the computer in his seat.

·

Yu Xizheng sat in the back row of the self-study classroom, looked at the letter sent to him by the private detective, rubbed his forehead and sighed softly. Then minimize all the files and cover the notebook screen.

He knew he wasn't born by his parents, and the two didn't usually bother him. Because the relationship was too alienated, after knowing the truth, he did not have any sorrow. Even the surprise was controlled after a short splurge.

Whatever the sky collapses, the three views collapse, there is no such thing. He may meet his parents less often than his family visits. He has long been accustomed to this abnormal family relationship.

It may also be that he was born indifferent.

He even thought it was the best result. A perfect rest was drawn for his years of confusion and anxiety, just like a sentence "It turns out so" finally settled in the right place.

Yu Xizheng wiped his face.

pretty good.

In this way, he no longer feels uneasy because of their indifference and injustice, and should be more grateful for their years of support.

·

Yu's father and mother's family is very solid. At that time, the men were talented and female.

As a result, the feeling of just getting married can't be sustained.

Both found that the other's personality was incompatible with their own. The perfection at the first sight is all disguise, and they are reluctant to accept the various defects exposed by the other party.

The two originally intended to use their children to stabilize their marriage, but they did not expect that the trivial problems after their birth had accelerated their breakup. After getting married for less than a year, they couldn't survive both of them. They finally showed up. In order to avoid property disputes, they divorced early.

Yu Shizhen was still too small at that time and was not very popular anywhere.

At the beginning, they didn't care if they wanted this child or not, so they put it on the woman's side first. Later, Yu mother found a new object, and the other party did not accept a child with no blood relationship.

The two are still in a passionate stage. Yu mother is young and beautiful, and she has no interest in taking care of the child, so he rushed him to his father's house.

Yu father also had a new girlfriend. Yu Xizheng is not familiar with him and has no sense of dependence. When he arrives in a new environment, he will only be crying and afraid. According to the words of his father, he is very upset.

Since then, Yu has lived a carefree life with different nannies.

The two of them gave him a living allowance of 20,000 yuan per month, and sealed the red envelopes during the Chinese New Year. When I think of him occasionally, I will come over to see him and give him some money and things.

Because they don't communicate often, all parties have found nothing wrong.

Let ’s fight for this person. I ’m usually frugal. I ’ve been keeping accounts since I was a child. I have an amazing sensitivity to mathematics and a more demanding management requirement for money.

In other words, I can't help but want to make money. Money that is not used to make money is not good money.

When he was competing for college, he had already bought three houses with his past living expenses.

Relying on house prices soaring dozens of times in the past two years, the earliest set has also encountered demolition. He has done nothing, and has become a successful investor in terms of return.

·

The reason that made him doubt his identity was a word from his half-sister. The other party said: "Which side did you mutate your stingy gene from?"

The speaker did not intend to listen to the listener. Anyway, he felt curious when he lived alone for a long time, so he really checked.

The result became like this.

Yu Xizheng then looked down. Followed by the home address of the suspected biological parents.

A place that he never heard of without relying on a map.

He didn't understand how a delicate woman like Yu Mu would get in touch with people in that kind of place.

Yu Xizheng gave the detective four judgment criteria, and the lowest level was bad.

The other party responded to him with "very, very bad".

It's kind of a play.

He actually didn't want to explore the meaning of that "very, very" at all. It may be a tragedy. But thinking that the other party might still be struggling on the food and clothing line, he could not conceal his life.

If the father has nothing else than the mother, the money is still willing to give. When the unknown poor man came home, he could get a lot of help.

The truth glanced at the bomb, maybe when it would explode. He didn't want to bear such huge responsibility and guilt for the rest of his life, it was a waste of his limited feelings.

Therefore, Yu Yi was in one step to find the address of the other party.

Based on his understanding of his parents, he deeply doubted that if he didn't go looking for them, the two might blame each other, play and play, and then blame each other and shirk responsibility.

What about the lost biological child?

They do n’t want a child born poor, without elite education, and without any emotional foundation.

Maybe the family lives in an uncultivated mountain with insufficient educational resources, and the child has not even gone to college. What should they do? Brought to his own social circle, no face at all. It may also cause trouble.

·

Yu Xizheng was distracted, and a piece of paper was handed to him, with a few lines of notes written on it.

Zhang Chan ’s cold voice rang above him: “How about the PPT for group work? It ’s all text, and it ’s rougher than word. Also, I deleted the important part of the data I listed for him, Some of them are wrong. Although I do n’t care about who I ’m with, it ’s too boring to draw too much. Who is your roommate, and you ’re drawn in, you ’re responsible? ”

Yu Xizheng looked up at her, pulled the paper over, sandwiched it in the middle of the computer and said, "I see. I will give it to you before tomorrow."

·

Yu Xizheng returned to the dormitory, and his roommate, who was criticized by Zhang Chan, was looking down on his mobile phone, sultry with his sister who didn't know which college, and had an extremely frivolous smile on his face.

Yu Xizheng opened the chair and sat down, crumpling the paper into a ball and smashing it from his side.

"Why!" His roommate was trembling in shock, seeing who it was, and humming: "Why, jealous of me?"

Yu Xizheng said: "The PPT you made."

"What's wrong with my PPT?" The roommate smiled triumphantly and passed the glass next to him. "Is it particularly good? Don't touch it. This is for the collective benefit of our group. I spent two hundred oceans looking for someone to make a refined version." . "

Yu Xizheng gave the fool a lot of patience and said, "Redo."

Roommates are reluctant to say: "Why!"

Yu Xizheng said: "Zhang Chan uses his feet to do better than this. Where do you find the waste? If you pay back two hundred dollars, people with two hundred dollars will only copy and paste? You might as well find Zhang Chan, That's the price. "

"I rely on. I was deceived?" The roommate exclaimed, "Did Zhang Chan take homework at the end of the period? I thought her tutor could earn two hundred and fifty dollars in one hour."

He nodded thoughtfully and said: "Yes, her family situation is really not very good."

A roommate on the bed suddenly chimed in: "Although she is very poor and sincere, I always suspect that she is pretending. It may just be a calamity."

A few people in the room felt the same.

Whether it is temperament or style of doing things, it is not like a poor man.

Yu Xizheng stopped his finger on the computer and typed a few words. The ghost made the gods say: "I will take it."

The roommate is editing the text message to Zhang Chan, and he casually receives the sentence: "What?"

Yu Xizheng felt that he had to learn to earn the living expenses: "Give me the information, I will do it for you. Two hundred dollars."

"Are you crazy?" The roommate was surprised. "You and Zhang Chan just didn't deal with it, and even refused to give her two hundred yuan!"

Yu Yi jumped forehead.

The roommate on the bed hurried to change the subject before he hit someone and asked, "Where are you going to play during the summer vacation?"

Yu Xizheng hesitated for a while and said, "I'm going to visit a place."

"Check your dad or your mom?"

Yu Xizheng paused again: "Help my future."

The dormitory was quiet for two seconds.

The man on the bed lost the book and silently climbed down the stairs.

The two rolled up their sleeves and rushed towards the fight together.

"Call you to act again!"

The author has something to say: the identity swap is a man and a woman. The king does not see the king.

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