Chapter 20

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date="2020-10-22"

title="Chapter 20"

weight="97127"

series = ["Guide To Raising the Sick Villain"]

mode = "manual"

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The gloomy young man who got in and out of the car, sat in a wheelchair and looked too pale, was very noticeable.

Especially after entering the western restaurant, many people recognized him for the first time.

I heard that this is Mr. Tan's son. Qiao Lan, who was in charge of his table yesterday, had more than one thousand yuan in the account overnight.

But since the young man came in, it was as if he had shielded everyone, his gloomy eyes only saw Qiao Lan alone.

He specified that Qiao Lan should order food.

Qiao Lan held the enviable eyes of the others in the restaurant, walked to Tan Mo with the ordering book, looked down at Tan Mo's slender and white fingers, and ordered a mess on the menu.

If you don't like it, just order the expensive ones.

Qiao Lan: "..."

Although he knew that even if Tan Mo was so lavish, he would never be short of money in his life, but he would never spend that much if he had money.

Tan Mo clicked a lot in an unusually calm tone. Qiao Lan's pen was stuck on the notebook for a long time, but he didn't write it. Sitting on the other side, he saw the unusual Chen Bo. Look at Tan Mo and then Qiao. Lan, there was no opening for all he thought.

After finally waiting for Tan Mo to finish, "That's it", when I looked up, Qiao Lan kept staring at him.

Tan Mo was dazed, then suddenly panicked.

Why stare at him?

What did he do wrong?

Guessing other people's minds is what Tan Mo is most bad at.

He couldn't be like other people. According to the other person's expression, his eyes could guess what the other person meant. Tan Mo met Qiao Lan's dark eyes, and his fingers gripping the menu quietly tightened uncontrollably.

Qiao Lan stared at Tan Mo in silence for a while, and finally looked away, and pulled out the menu from Tan Mo.

"Too much," Qiao Lan said, quickly turning to the second page of the menu. "I recommend this ice ray with caviar for the main meal, paired with black truffle artichoke soup, and finally a spring vegetable, okay? "

Tan Mo didn't eat much after I ordered so many yesterday. This is a relatively large number of dishes that Tan Mo ordered yesterday.

Tan Mo stopped talking again, and the muscles on his face twitched weirdly, "Not enough."

These dishes add up to less than one thousand yuan.

Absolutely enough, Qiao Lan earnestly determined, "To order too much, it is a waste to eat too much."

This is the logic that Tan Mo can understand. Tan Mo stared at the menu and was silent for a long time before pushing the menu in front of Chen Bo, "click."

Chen BO:......? ? ?

Flattered.

And his?

Chen Bo has lived for several decades, and he has long been able to see through the world. Today Tan Mo unexpectedly came here to eat is enough to surprise him. After that, he called the little girl to order, and he wanted more stubbornness. , Some expensive...

Chen Bo hasn't figured out the reasons yet, but he has figured out how to make Tan Mo satisfied.

I quickly ordered several expensive ones, and said cheerfully, "I have a big appetite and eat more."

Qiao Lan: "..."

The order book in his hand is getting hot again.

When the dishes were all ready, Chen Bo kept looking at Tan Mo while eating his own.

Tan Mo is not a big meal because of his health, and because he is particularly sensitive to the taste of some ingredients, he is very picky.

But Tan Mo seemed to like the three dishes that this little girl served him just now, because Tan Mo had eaten them all.

Chen Bo has taken care of Tan Mo for so long, knowing that if it’s something he doesn’t like, Tan Mo will never take another bite, because his body can’t stand it, but since Tan Mo has finished eating, that is to say, the little girl just made her own claim. Tan Mo's dishes are very much in line with Tan Mo's appetite.

hiss…

Chen Bo kept holding back and did not ask, until after the two of them finished eating, they checked out and pushed Tan Mo away. Chen Bo looked at Qiao Lan, who was still busy, and asked Tan Mo, "Would you not say a word before leaving?"

Tan Mo raised his eyes, "What are you talking about?"

Chen Bo: "Goodbye?"

"She is very busy."

Chen BO:...

He shouldn't use the thinking of a normal person who understands human relationships and sophistication to think for Tan Mo. Tan Mo doesn't understand these, he only understands the simplest logic.

Because it is very busy, there is no need to say goodbye.

Chen Bo sighed, pushed Tan Mo out of the western restaurant, and got into the car.

The car slid out slowly, Chen Bo thought for a long time and still hesitated to speak, "The little girl who ordered us just now, Master, do you...know?"

"Yes," Tan Mo looked at the bright light outside the window.

"Oh", Chen Bo nodded, "...Did you meet occasionally during dinner?"

"Classmates."

Classmates?

Chen Bo was slightly surprised.

Tan Mo's classmate? So this little girl is still studying?

Since you are studying, you still work out?

The reason here is really too simple. You have to go to school and work part-time. There can only be one reason. This little girl's family situation is not very good.

So Tan Mo came here deliberately, picking the expensive ones and asking him to tip, just to help her?

But why do you want to help? Just classmates, there is no need to do this. Chen Bo suddenly remembered the candy that Tan Mo had been putting on the table, and suddenly connected.

Tan Mo has never looked like a person, unlike a normal person, he is like a machine, without feelings and mood swings.

Tan Mo might not have felt it before, but Chen Bo was uncontrollable excited.

"Young Master..." Chen Bo deliberately said, and guided Tan Mo to think in a good manner, "Why do you want to help this classmate?"

"Because she lacks money."

"What does her lack of money have to do with you, Master?"

"I am not short of money."

Chen BO:...

With a perfect logical relationship, there is nothing wrong with the reasoning, but when I think about it carefully, there are all loopholes. Chen Bo did not give up and continued to guide, "Master, there are too many people who are short of money in this world. Just when we passed the overpass, there was a shortage below. The beggar of money, the western restaurant that just ate, and there are people who are more short of money than the lady, but will you give them money because you are not short of money?"

"No," Tan Mo didn't even think about it.

"So, why are you only helping that young lady?" Chen Bo glanced at the rearview mirror, and the boy who had been looking out the window finally turned around, as if he had been asked for a while, and then replied after a long time.

"I don't know them."

Will you help if you meet?

Chen Bo doesn't think so.

He knows Tan Mo too well. Someone once approached Tan Mo with good intentions, but in the end they all failed because of Tan Mo’s indifference. For so many years, Tan Mo had never had any communication with her peers. This little girl was the first one. People of the same age who can communicate with Tan Mo normally.

Chen Bo didn't think too far.

For Tan Mo to have a normal friend and make a little progress, it was already a great relief to him.

But... Although Tan Mo is extremely smart, he is completely blank in terms of human relationships, and it is difficult to distinguish good from bad. For this little girl, Chen Bo still needs to understand a little bit. If her character is not correct, don't let such a friend.

Qiao Lan didn't know that Chen Bo did some simple thought work for Tan Mo. She was still very busy. She finished nearly eleven o'clock every night, and waited for homework to do her homework. The schedule was full every day.

Because school hours are occupied, so during the daytime school hours can only work harder, Peining sees it with shock.

He thought he was serious enough, but compared with Qiao Lan's hard work, it was still a lot worse.

Peining can see how hard Qiao Lan is, and Chen Yaoyang, who is less than one meter away, can also naturally see it.

In order to be able to surpass her, do you really need to do this?

But since you are already fighting like this, why did you ask the class teacher to take the initiative to say not to sit at the same table with him?

It has been nearly a week since the change of seats. Chen Yaoyang never tried to understand this problem. In the past week, Qiao Lan and Xin were at the same table and were able to communicate normally with the students behind, but there was no communication with him sitting on the left.

Too deliberate, it is not normal.

Are you really wanting to play? Qiao Lan was a bit too much.

Early self-study is Chinese self-study, which is the self-study class of the head teacher. After going around in the classroom for a while, a decision was suddenly announced.

It's still about changing seats.

It was mainly Chen Yaoyang's problem.

Chen Yaoyang is too tall. Sitting in the first row with such a tall man, the students behind the block can't see the blackboard clearly in class, but it is not easy to transfer Chen Yaoyang to the back, so the head teacher came up with another way.

"From next week, we will start to rotate in each group and each row. Groups and groups will move to the right, and rows will be pushed forward."

That is to say, the first group will be changed to the second group next week, and the second group will be changed to the third group; and for seats, the second row will be changed to the first row, and the first row will be moved to the last row. Change it again.

Students love novelty and naturally applaud this change.

Qiao Lan was also very happy.

Because next week she will go to the first group, and Chen Yaoyang stays in the fourth group, and finally can stay away from Chen Yaoyang.

Moreover, Qiao Lan later realized that the positions of all the classmates had changed, but Tan Mo seemed to always sit in the last row of the first group, so she changed her seat next week and she happened to be able to sit in Tan. In front of Mo?

Qiao Lan's eyes brightened and looked back, Tan Mo hadn't come yet.

When thinking of Tan Mo, Qiao Lan was a little puzzled.

After visiting a western restaurant as Tan Mo, I would bring that old man every night. In just a few days, Qiao Lan's commission and tip were higher than a month's salary.

Even if Qiao Lan was a fool, she understood Tan Mo's intentions.

Knowing that she was short of money and she didn't charge him, Tan Mo gave her money in this way.

If you change to someone else, Qiao Lan definitely thinks this person is going to chase her.

But if this person is Tan Mo, you can't think like that. Tan Mo is like a simple but persistent child, he is just helping her.

Qiao Lan suddenly felt sad.

She actually didn't do anything, but simply said good morning to Tan Mo. She only gave him a candy, but Tan Mo gave her back, far more than she did.

Because there is never light in life, as long as someone treats him slightly better, he cherishes it.

But this kind of Tan Mo never ignored her when he was in school, and told her not to talk to him.

why?

When she was in the western restaurant, she stood in front of Tan Mo and helped him cut steaks, but in school, just cleaning and passing by his side, Tan Mo looked like an enemy.

Qiao Lan originally wanted to find a chance to talk to Tan Mo. After all, eating at a Western restaurant every day costs a lot of money, and Tan Mo's physical condition should not be suitable for eating these things every day.

But Qiao Lan was very busy in the western restaurant and wanted to talk to Tan Mo when she was going to school, but Tan Mo told her to stay away from him.

Tan Mo is too fragile. Whether it is psychological or physical, if it is something he is very resistant, Qiao Lan dare not insist on it hard. Looking back at Tan Mo, who is still sitting silently in the last row, Qiao Lan lies helplessly. On the table.

It doesn't feel right to be on your stomach.

That night, Qiao Lan took a leave of absence from the boss because she was unwell, instead of going to work, she went home directly.

When I got home and fell asleep with a hot water bottle and felt a little more comfortable, she remembered in a daze that she didn't seem to tell Tan Mo not to go to work today.

But she didn't have Tan Mo's contact information.

I can only hope that Tan Mo will not go to the Western restaurant today.

But Tan Mo still went.

Entered the western restaurant as usual, but did not find a trace of Qiao Lan.

Tan Mo has been here every day recently, and the people in the western restaurant know him, and every time he only orders Qiao Lan, there are a lot of orders. The waiters in the restaurant are very envious of Qiao Lan, especially Meng Xue.

But Qiao Lan did not come today.

Meng Xue suddenly had an idea.

Although bumping into this young man that day made him unhappy, but so many days have passed, maybe he has forgotten it, and Meng Xue can't figure it out. Qiao Lan is not good-looking at all, so how can he get it off? Young people come here forever.

Another girl next to him whispered, "He came to see Qiao Lan again, right?"

"Sure," someone said, "Eating is fake, it's true to see Qiao Lan every day."

"Then do you want to tell him that Qiao Lan didn't come today?"

"Qiao Lan can't order others without coming?" Meng Xue was annoyed by this, and he didn't believe it. She smiled and the boy could still not give her face so much.

Looking at Meng Xue, who was full of confidence, the girl next to her tried to hold her, but was stopped by another person and rolled her eyes at Meng Xue's back.

She can remember that that day she just wanted to help the young man push the wheelchair, and the young man retreated from the house, making her almost unable to get off the stage.

Meng Xue walked over with Yingying smiling, but when he was still two meters away from the boy, the boy suddenly raised his head.

Sensen's cold eyes nailed Meng Xue to the ground like a nail.

Obviously he was a teenager, but Meng Xue met such a look, but she didn't dare to move any more. She reluctantly pulled a smile on her face, "Qiao Lan took leave today, I am responsible for ordering food for you... "

"No need to."

Tan Mo turned his wheelchair to leave.

Meng Xue hurried forward, "It's just eating, I can..."

"Go away!"

The young man's body was suddenly tight and he spoke abruptly. Chen Bo, who had just stopped the car, took a big jump when he heard the movement. After asking for the reason, he gave Meng Xue a displeased look and pushed Tan Mo away. restaurant.

Meng Xue's face turned from white to red, and he was burning hot. The waiters watching the excitement behind him almost didn't hold back a smile.

"I said that they came for Qiao Lan, so I have to rush to scold him."

"Oh, I am envious. Who chases me like this, I can't hold it for three days."

Meng Xue turned her head back with an extremely ugly face, "Is there anything to be envious of, a disability, maybe it is a neuropathy, even if it was given to me, I can't see it", then turned and left.

Several people looked at each other.

Although it is a bit awkward to say that it is neurotic, this boy is indeed a bit wrong.

But Meng Xue's act of rushing to get close to others, turning his face and saying bad things about them, still makes people look down upon.

Several people wentssiping for a while, and then they dispersed.

Tan Mo, who left the western restaurant, remained silent. Chen Bo thought left and right, "Should I call the teacher to ask?"

"Do not."

Chen Bo was helpless, "Maybe there is something at home. When I go to school next week, you can ask why she didn't come today."

Today is Friday. After the weekend, I can ask Qiao Lan why he didn't come next Monday.

But Chen Bo didn't know that Tan Mo didn't talk to Qiao Lan in school.

Tan Mo pursed his lips and lowered his eyelashes.

Last week, Tan Mo occasionally heard several classmates talk about Qiao Lan and mentioned him incidentally.

They said that Qiao Lan was alienated by the girls in the class because she had spoken for him.

Later, because Qiao Lan took the initiative to greet him, some classmates laughed at her.

"Qiao Lan is sick, say hello to Tan Mo every day."

He is sick, and people who talk to him and who have a relationship with him will also be said to be sick.

He is abnormal, so Qiao Lan's words to him are also abnormal.

So Tan Mo is not at school, and no one responds to Qiao Lan where anyone knows Qiao Lan.

What's more, he feels that he is already very good now, and he can talk in the western restaurant. Occasionally, Qiao Lan will come to the classroom for physical education.

But what Tan Mo didn't expect was that suddenly, the distance between Qiao Lan and him could be reduced to only a table and a chair.

The weekend passed, and Monday arrived. When they came to the classroom, the excited students moved the table and started to change seats. Qiao Lan moved to the second-to-last row of the first group.

Tan Mo entered the classroom as usual, and when he looked up, he saw Qiao Lan sitting directly in front of him.