Chapter 198 Humiliation
"Hey, Brother Meng, it's rare to see you at this time!"
"Yes, Brother Meng, why did you get up so early today to visit the bookstore?"
"Brother Meng, why are you carrying a backpack? How many books are you planning to buy? You can just let your servant carry it, so why are you carrying it yourself!"
Chattering around, several students gathered around Meng Yu.
These are Meng Yu's former classmates.
Although Meng Yu is a bully on campus, he has never bullied these people.
In addition, Meng Yu's Qingyun Embroidery Workshop is the number one embroidery workshop in Qinghe County. Although the emergence of Jinxiu Workshop has great momentum, Qingyun Embroidery Workshop seems to have little impact at present.
Jinxiu Fang makes men's clothing, and Qingyun Embroidery Fang makes women's clothing. Each is prosperous in its own way.
As for Meng Yu being kicked out of the academy, no one would be free enough to be mean to him because of this.
The students were talking around Meng Yu. Meng Yu was surrounded in the middle, and his soles felt as if fire oil had been poured on them.
Unbearable anxiety.
Pray sincerely, Zhou Ping must never mention the book boy in public.
However.
The thing in this world is, what are you afraid of, what will happen!
"Hingzi, how can you bring so many books back home? I'll ask the store clerk to send them to your home later."
Xu Feng tied the dozen books picked by Zhou Ping with strings, patted the high pile of books and said.
Zhou Ping shook his head, "Thank you, Uncle Xu, no need, I brought the book boy."
Zhou Ping's words were crisp and bright.
The students surrounding Meng Yu looked at Meng Yu in confusion, "Brother Meng, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so ugly all of a sudden? Are you sick?"
Meng Yu looked at Zhou Ping through the cracks in the crowd with trembling eyes.
Zhou Ping turned his head, bared his teeth at him, showed an innocent smile, and then raised his hand and pointed, "Uncle Xu, that is my book boy, let him carry it."
Xu Feng looked in the direction of Zhou Ping's finger.
Where is the little boy and book boy?
Isn't that a group of students?
Meeting Xu Feng's gaze, Meng Yu just wanted to dig a hole in place.
"Where is your Shutong?" Not finding the Shutong, Xu Feng lowered his head and looked at Zhou Ping, "Are you afraid that I would be troublesome before you said there was a Shutong? Pingzi is really sensible. I won't bother you. I'll ask the guy to send it to you later."
Zhou Ping said crisply: "No, Uncle Xu, I really have a book boy."
With that said, Zhou Ping greeted Meng Yu, "Come here!"
Meng Yu's whole body suddenly trembled, and his back stiffened, as if he had been struck by lightning.
A circle of classmates surrounding Meng Yu looked at Zhou Ping in bewilderment.
"Who is your name?"
Zhou Ping said with a serious look: "My book boy, Meng Yu!"
a group of people
Wow!
Uncontrollable comments were immediately accompanied by all kinds of gazes, all directed at Meng Yu.
Under the stunned gazes of all his classmates, Meng Yu walked towards Zhou Ping in humiliation.
Zhou Ping had a calm expression on his face, as if nothing had happened, and pointed to a pile of books on the table, "Take these on your back."
Xu Feng
The corners of his eyes twitched and he looked at Meng Yu again and again. Even though he was old and experienced many accidents, he could not restrain himself from blurting out the words.
"Meng Yu is your book boy?"
This question undoubtedly adds another layer of salt to the wound for Meng Yu.
Zhou Ping nodded, "Well, I feel embarrassed that he is willing to be my book boy, but if he insists on it, I can't refuse."
Meng Yu
Damn it, it’s hard to say no!
He told lies at a young age.
However, just as Meng Yu was cursing his mother in his mind, he caught a glimpse of Zhou Ping's clenched fist towards him from the corner of his eye.
Suddenly
Put the book into the backpack and pick it up.
Amid noisy discussions and countless needle-like glances, Meng Yu followed Zhou Ping out of the bookstore.
As soon as he left the bookstore, Meng Yu took a deep breath.
It's so cold in spring that I feel like my back vest is soaked with sweat.
"There is something I don't know whether to say or not." Meng Yu followed Zhou Ping and gritted his teeth.
Zhou Ping said: "Just tell me, I won't necessarily listen anyway."
Meng Yu
Taking a deep breath, he raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, "Can you stop humiliating me like this?"
Zhou Ping looked at Meng Yu confused and confused, "Hurt? What did I humiliate you for? Isn't what you did a book boy supposed to do?"
Meng Yu said: "But I...I...I am the son of the Meng family."
"I didn't say you weren't!"
With that said, Zhou Ping patted Meng Yu's arm.
"Okay, okay, you will get used to it in a few days. The pampered young man will be a little uncomfortable when he becomes a book boy for the first time, but he will get used to it slowly. Come on, let's go to the best restaurant for dinner! I won't I've treated you badly."
Meng Yu
Still going to a restaurant?
There are more dudes out there!
Dragging his heavy legs to follow Zhou Ping, Meng Yu felt like the sky was about to collapse.
No, he has to buy some poison to kill this kid!
Zhou Ping did it on purpose!
It must be intentional!
Zhou Ping walked around the county town for most of the time, and finally waited until lunch time. The two of them went straight to Fuyuan Restaurant opposite Tongguoshabu.
As soon as he entered the door, Meng Yu was greeted by several of his good brothers.
That scene.
Ten thousand times the humiliation just now can't be worth this moment.
If Zhou Ping didn't go to the private room, he would go to the lobby on the first floor.
During the entire meal, Meng Yu felt as if he had been thrown into a frying pan.
After finally finishing the meal, the tormented Meng Yu once again faced a new blow.
Zhou Ping is going to visit Qingquan Temple.
Zhou Ping came with nothing but a backpack full of books on his injured shoulder!
But could he refuse?
After a day of hardship, it was already dark and time for dinner when the two returned home.
Of course, they had dinner at Fuyuan Restaurant before returning home.
Meng Yu, who had suffered a day of mental humiliation and physical torture, encountered the last straw of the day after returning home.
Bandaging the wound.
The wound that was bandaged yesterday had already oozed blood today because of carrying a backpack for a day, and the blood and flesh stained the gauze on the wound.
When Li Er pulled off the gauze, Meng Yu almost died of pain.
After a day of grievances, Meng Yu burst into tears at this moment.
Li Er changed the bandage for him, "It's okay, don't cry, the wound is not serious, you can still carry the backpack tomorrow, it won't affect you."
Meng Yu
cried even louder.
"I don't want to be a bookboy anymore. I won't be a bookboy even if you kill me!"
Zhou Ping crossed his arms, stood aside, and looked at Meng Yu dimly, "Why should I kill you? If you don't want to be a bookboy, then don't do it."
Meng Yu stopped crying and looked at Zhou Ping suspiciously.
How can this kid be so easy to talk to?
Sure enough, the next moment Zhou Ping said: "As long as you can come up with an equivalent exchange, I can exchange you out!"
Meng Yu
"I'll give you one thousand taels."
"You're only worth one thousand taels?"
"Five thousand taels!" Meng Yu gritted his teeth and said, "No more!"
Zhou Ping waved his hand, "Do you think I'm short of money?"
Meng Yu
You're only six years old!