"I really have no time, Lin Wuyu," said Lao Lin, "Come on, you know you don't need to prove anything to anyone, but you have said that you have the final say in your affairs and you have to be responsible."

"I know me very well." Lin Wuyu pushed his glasses.

"Your words made your mother angry and said it to me seven or eight times." Lao Lin said.

"I do what I say," said Lin Wuyu.

"You speak like farts," Grandma frowned, "Nothing at all!"

"What's wrong with me? I just miss you, right?" Ding Ji lay on the sofa, holding Shi Xiangyang's exercise book in one hand, and holding a pen on the coffee table with the other hand, calculating, "Don't you miss me? I'll come back to see you, just treat it."

"You just don't want to go back!" said grandma, "Your dad said you just don't answer the phone. Why don't you answer his phone? You don't say anything if you don't go home for dinner."

"I don't want to quarrel with them, let's talk about it," Ding Ji frowned. "A friend of mine just quarreled with his family today. I will perform a scene in front of him. Wouldn't it cause trouble for people?"

"That's not necessarily," Grandpa slowly brewed tea next to him. "Maybe he saw that there were people who were as unhappy as me, and they felt relieved."

"That's what I said," Ding Ji smiled, "This person is different."

"Why are you different? Are you a new friend?" Grandpa asked.

"Well," Ding Ji thought for a while, "It was me who asked my grandma to calculate the individual, and it was his brother, but my grandma didn't help me calculate the calculation."

"Then don't you just sneak yourself, too," said grandma, "what do I think I don't know?"

"If you have time, then calculate it. He seems..." Ding Ji frowned, "It affects him quite a lot. The college entrance examination is about to be..."

"You know it!" Grandma shouted, and only then did she realize that she had already off topic. She quickly turned the topic back, "Don't go home! Don't review..."

"Hey!" Ding Ji sat up and looked at his grandmother.

"I've reviewed it, and my eldest grandson's face is so tired," Grandma immediately held his face, "Your parents always accused you."

"If you have time, please help me calculate it, grandma," Ding Ji took out a piece of paper from his pocket, "The name, birth date, horoscope, etc., are all the things you need to use to write it."

"What kind of friend? I've been so concerned about this for a few days." Grandma was reluctant, but she still put away the paper.

Why are you so concerned about it?

have no idea.

Do you care about it?

Don't know.

Ding Ji rode his electric bike home. It wasn't long before the college entrance examination. He didn't want to argue with his parents about reviewing anymore.

Is it because of a similar experience?

Not right, Lin Wuyu's parents are different from their parents, or the opposite.

They didn't seem to care about Lin Wuyu.

But my parents put too many expectations on him and had too many unrealistic requirements on him.

It's not unrealistic. Ding Ji actually doesn't know where his upper limit is. After all, he has never tried to do his best.

He had no idea what step he could do.

He just doesn't want to be overly concerned, and doesn't need expectations that don't start from his perspective and affirmation that forcefully presses his head.

But when it comes to doing all your strength.

This time, he was doing his best, even he did the problem that Shi Xiangyang gave him.

Although he did it because Lin Wuyu said that he had talent, after all, the God of Learning is more reliable than Shi Xiangyang.

Hehehehe.

Ding Ji took out his cell phone that had been shaking in his pocket and saw clearly that the phone was not from home, but from Liu Jinpeng.

He parked his car on the side of the road and answered the phone: "Pengpeng?"

"Did you just go back to your grandma's house?" Liu Jinpeng shouted.

"Well," Ding Ji responded, "Now, go back to my parents' house. If you don't, they will explode. Maybe they will drive me out of the house, and then you have to go with me to pack your luggage..."

"Aren't you all your things in your grandma's house?" Liu Jinpeng said.

"You have a brain, right?" Ding Ji said.

"I still have a brain, it's different to say whether it's good or not," Liu Jinpeng laughed. "You have time to go to the small park to find me in the past two days, and give me some watermelons to your grandparents."

"Watermelon?" Ding Ji was stunned.

"My cousin got a few trucks of watermelons," said Liu Jinpeng. "I will help him sell it, right next to the fruit street."

"Okay," Ding Ji said, "I'll go to you in two days."

Liu Jinpeng was inspired, and Ding Ji brought two watermelons home from the watermelon stall downstairs.

Because I carried Shi Xiangyang's exercises collection with me and watermelon, my parents' anxiety and anger were relieved a little.

Ding Ji rushed into his room before they came to their senses and closed the door.

Before starting the review, he took out his cell phone, printed out Lin Wuyu's face and hands with a photo printer, and stared at him for a while.

He knew that he was thinking about Lin Wuyu's brother, and he didn't know that he should think that he had any thoughts about Lin Wuyu.

...Lin Wuyu is actually a homosexual.

It's really surprising.

Can't see it.

However, there are also people in their school. There is a boy in the next class. He is handsome and has a very ostentatious personality. He dresses very fashionable every day and sometimes wears makeup. Many people point fingers. Ding Ji has no prejudice. He even stood up for him in his second year of high school to make people shut up.

But this person didn't thank him, and the next day he saw him, he actually walked around.

Very annoying.

However, after analysis by Liu Jinpeng, a member of the society, he was probably afraid that someone would say that they had a relationship and did not want to implicate him.

Ding Ji was still satisfied with this tragic explanation.

Lin Wuyu is almost the same today, for fear that others will misunderstand him.

However... Lin Wuyu did not hide from him.

Yo!

Ding Ji raised his eyebrows.

Do you really like me?

"Are you thinking too much?" Lin Wuyu stood by the corridor railing with his cell phone, "The police meant that we were the ones who discovered the child and reported the case. Now that the child has been settled, we can go and see if we want to go and see. Who told you to recognize your son?"

"I said I want to recognize my son," Ding Ji sighed, "You didn't explain clearly, I thought the police were in trouble with me!"

"...Have you ever done something shameful before?" Lin Wuyu held back his smile.

"Are you going?" Ding Ji asked, "Look at the kid."

"I..." Lin Wuyu hesitated for a moment. He didn't want to see this child, nor did he want to visit a life that started with not being needed. But in order not to make Ding Ji think he was a cold-blooded and ruthless person, he nodded, "Go."

This hesitation still made Ding Ji twitch.

Lin Wuyu sighed.

"Come and I'll drive you there," Ding Ji said, "You know the fruit street next to the small park?"

"I know." Lin Wuyu said.

Liu Jinpeng’s watermelon stall is a bit disabled. Because he only sold this car, he only rented a floor shop without even a cart. The watermelons were piled on the ground, with a small stool and a broken pocket for money, and a QR code for collecting money was thrown on the pile of watermelons.

Ding Ji was quite incomprehensible. Liu Jinpeng didn't set up a stall, so how could he find such a broken bag overnight, making him look like he had been squatting here for eight years selling fruits.

"It's quite sweet." Ding Ji likes to eat watermelons, and he ate half of them in a few minutes after sitting on a small stool.

"Dadong said he was still a boy," said Liu Jinpeng, "Have you adopted it?"

"I guess there is some disease or defect," Ding Ji said, "After all, most people still need children because they need them, not because of love."

Liu Jinpeng sighed.

Ding Ji buried his head and gnawed for a while. Yu Guangli saw someone standing in front of the watermelon stall. Liu Jinpeng didn't say hello, wondering if he was still immersed in sympathy for the poor child.

"Do you buy watermelon?" Ding Ji had no choice but to put down the watermelon peel in his hand, looked up and asked.

"No buy." Lin Wuyu stood in front of Xigua and replied.

When Ding Ji saw the expression and eyes on his face, he knew that he had begun to undergo qualitative changes in Lin Wuyu's heart.

According to analysis, the broken pocket for collecting money was at his feet, and the small stool he was sitting on was the only seat on the watermelon stall. He occupied the C position and he skillfully greeted the guests.

So we can draw conclusions.

He finally followed the sincere persuasion of the scholar god, and evolved from a idle and cheating Banxian'er to a watermelon vendor.

His life began to have a good direction.
Chapter completed!