My parents were kind and immediately took in the mother and son. They also arranged for Jerrold to transfer to the prestigious high school I attended and be in the same class as me.
My parents felt sorry for him when they saw Jerrold doing his homework every night on the small window sill in the servant's room. So they let him move to the spacious and bright guest room and bought him a super large writing desk.
At first, Jerrold was cautious in everything he did, afraid of doing something wrong and making us angry.
Over time, he gradually changed.
The inherent evil nature of human beings is fully manifested in him.
My parents arranged a driver to take me to and from school, but I chose to get off early and walk to school every day.
After Jerrold and I went to school together, he always tried to find topics to chat with me. I didn't want to pay attention to him, so I decided to ride a bicycle to school instead.
I thought Jerrold would be too embarrassed to go to school by Bentley. But he was quite unceremonious. He acted like a young master and even instructed the driver to park the car directly at the school gate as if he was afraid that his classmates wouldn't see it.