"Come on, now we can see that our Zhenzhen has been in this Q&A community for nearly an afternoon, so according to what she said, she is finishing the last Q&A, let's wait a while to see her result How about it, how much living expenses can we earn for our Zhenai Yisheng group~"

The follower left the last sentence with some suspense, then moved the camera closer to Ye Zhen, and took a close-up of the two with the consent of the questioner.

In the camera, Ye Zhen wears a low ponytail, her slightly curly bangs hang down on both sides of her cheeks, she is gentle and intellectual, with English academic terms constantly jumping out of her mouth, seeing the students opposite who seem to understand but half understand, she again Take out the pen to write and draw on the paper, and explain the principle again.

The originally difficult and obscure questions gradually became clear under her analysis. The female student gave her a thumbs up and boasted generously to the camera: "Jane, I didn't expect you to be so young and have such a thorough understanding of economics. "

Ye Zhen's face was a little pale, with thin sweat on her forehead, she accepted the female student's face-to-face gift, and said politely and modestly: "It's my honor to be able to answer you."

The caucasian female student blushed a little, coughed lightly, and looked at Ye Zhen expectantly: "Well... how long have you been registered, can I continue to ask you questions in the future?"

Ye Zhen was slightly startled, then shook her head, "Sorry, maybe there will be no future."

After saying goodbye to the lost female student, Ye Zhen left her area and came to the first floor, where Jiang Sheng was arranging the bookshelves.

"Ye Zhen, what's wrong? Your face is so pale?" Jiang Sheng put down the book in his hand and looked at her with concern.

"It's okay." Ye Zhen frowned slightly, and rubbed her head to relieve the feeling of dizziness.

She did not tell Jiang Sheng that this was the result of excessive use of the brain. Academic communication is a very brain-consuming thing. She has been away from the academic circle for too long, and she will not be able to bear the huge consumption for a while.

Bob came to Ye Zhen's side from the counter, his eyes were lingering, "Jane, are you leaving?"

"Yeah." Ye Zhen suddenly remembered something, and said solemnly: "Bob, can I take a percentage of my reward and withdraw it to me?"

Bob was taken aback for a moment, then smiled heartily: "Of course, you deserve it."

"And this Miss Jiang, she has worked for me all afternoon, and I have paid her the wages just now."

Ye Zhen took the pound handed over by Bob, counted it roughly, and said to Jiang Sheng, "Let's go and find Elena."

Jiang Sheng changed back to his clothes and took out the money from his pocket: "Well, I also earned a hundred pounds, please count it in for me."

"Okay." Ye Zhen took her one hundred pounds and put them together without looking at them.

Jiang Sheng's face brightened, and he couldn't help thinking: I only earned a hundred pounds after working all afternoon, and Ye Zhen earned several times her amount by answering questions for others. The gap between people is too big. ...

The two bid farewell to Bob, pushed open the door of the bookstore, and followed the cameraman to bring the camera closer to the two of them, "Zhenzhen, come and share with us today's harvest."

Ye Zhen took out all the pounds and waved them in front of the camera: "Jiang Sheng and I have earned nearly [-] pounds this afternoon. I believe that with Elena's money, we can complete the task."

Jiang Sheng couldn't help getting a little excited when he heard this, and made a comparison in front of the camera.

Ye Zhen wanted to take out her mobile phone from her bag, and handed the pound to Jiang Sheng. The latter took the money and shared everything she experienced in the book with the photographer. The photographer nodded repeatedly and gave her a thumbs up.

According to the location sent by Elena, the group came to a coffee shop.

"You are here."

Wearing sunglasses, Elena walked out of the shop with a bag of coffee in her hand, raised her chin proudly, and handed the bag to Ye Zhen: "Take it, I bought it for you."

Ye Zhen took the coffee and gave Jiang Sheng a cup. She glanced at the coffee shop and raised her eyebrows slightly: "This shop is not cheap, right? The program team didn't give us extra money."

"Don't worry, we have plenty of money." Elena gracefully took off her sunglasses and smiled very calmly. She took out a wad of money from her bag and handed it to Jiang Sheng, proudly saying: "Count it."

"One hundred... two hundred... five hundred... my God!" Jiang Sheng counted again and exclaimed, "You actually earned six hundred pounds!"

"Can street performers really make so much money!"

Ye Zhen glanced at the money in her hand calmly, took advantage of the camera to look at Jiang Sheng, and whispered to Elena: "It was given by your fans."

Even in the bustling city center, it is impossible to get so much money from street performances in one day, that is unrealistic, otherwise all the people would go to the streets to perform.

Elena glanced at Ye Zhen arrogantly: "So what? As long as the task is completed?"

Ye Zhen took a sip of her coffee, her eyes were indifferent, noncommittal.

With such an assist from Elena, why not do it?
When the three returned to the hotel, it was almost dark.

Just as the group got out of the car, they happened to bump into Xie Huan and Ning Xuan who got out of the car.

Xie Huan walked in front, his face was very ugly, when he saw Ye Zhen, he just nodded and went in.

Ning Xuan trotted all the way to follow behind him, her face was anxious and annoyed: "Xie Huan, wait for me!"

Seeing this, Elena's eyes flashed with confusion: "What's wrong with them?"

Ye Zhen said without emotion: "It's none of our business."

Jiang Sheng was walking behind the two of them, and when she passed the stairs, she accidentally slipped and broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, the follower brother quickly helped her up.

In the lobby of the hotel, a man and a woman were arguing, Ye Zhen knew without guessing that the noise came from Ning Xuan and Xie Huan.

Ning Xuan pushed away the staff who stepped forward to persuade the fight, and stared at Xie Huan aggressively: "What do you mean? Show me face for a stranger?"

Xie Huanjun's face was stern, and his voice was as cold as ice: "If it weren't for you, our task has already been completed, when will you put away your domineering character!"

After the reprimand fell, Ning Xuan's face darkened instantly, and she sneered: "I'm domineering? Didn't you hear that woman said she wanted to keep you? Or did you say that you don't want face for money??"

Xie Huan had bulging veins on his forehead, stared at Ning Xuan, and growled unbearably: "Enough! This is not a reason for you to slap someone!"

"Do you know that you made such a fuss that we have spent a whole day in vain!"

At this moment, outsiders almost knew what happened in this group, even Elena who was not familiar with Chinese could understand the general idea.

Ye Zhen stood aside, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.

For Xie Huan, he reached out and beat someone in London, where he was unfamiliar.

This is indeed Ning Xuan's style.

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