Ninety school bully's little sweet wife

"I think it smells a bit strange." Song Mingzhu said critically.

"I also think it's a bit weird, like coffee, it's so bitter, yet someone likes to drink it." Lin Yanwan echoed,
"When I drank coffee for the first time, I felt like drinking Chinese medicine.
This coffee is really not for ordinary people to drink. "Lin Yanwan wrinkled her nose and said.

"Coffee is not for ordinary people to drink. The people who drink coffee are not intellectuals who have returned from abroad.

It is a person with status and wealth. "Song Mingzhu said condescendingly, she is different from them.

"Mingzhu is right, people like me are not suitable for drinking coffee, even this milk tea tastes weird to me, I'm not used to drinking it."

Lin Yanwan put coffee and milk tea together and said.

Song Mingzhu just talked about the high quality of coffee, now that Lin Yanwan has put milk tea and coffee together, if she wants to say that she is not used to drinking it,

Doesn't it mean that Song Mingzhu is not used to drinking expensive drinks?

Under Lin Yanwan's deliberate effort, Song Mingzhu finished drinking the milk tea.

"Mingzhu, if you like to drink milk tea, I'll buy you a cup every day too?" Lin Yanwan's gentle smile showed a bit of flattery and apprehension, as if she was afraid that Song Mingzhu would not agree and would not give her this face.

Song Mingzhu thinks milk tea tastes strange and doesn't like drinking it very much.
But Lin Zhiyun likes milk tea, and she can drink a cup every day,
Naturally, Song Mingzhu couldn't be worse than her.

"Buy me a cup every day? You pay for it?" Lin Zhiyun can drink free milk tea every day, can Song Mingzhu be worse than her?
"Of course I paid for it." Lin Yanwan cursed Song Mingzhu for being mean and mean, but she was happy and satisfied on her face.

Suddenly, there was silence in the classroom.

The sound of talking, the sound of eating, all of a sudden disappeared.

"Lin Zhiyun! Come out." Teacher Lu shouted at the door of the classroom.

Lin Zhiyun was called to the office by Teacher Lu.

"Zhiyun, for the preliminary round of this weekend's math competition, I will switch with Teacher Liu, and I will take you to Hepu City to compete..." Teacher Lu talked about some things she needs to prepare.

"Although you haven't studied competition before, your thinking ability is very good,

What you lack is experience, so don't be nervous, the preliminary round is not a big problem, in fact, I have confidence in your rematch...

But even if you haven't passed, you don't have to be discouraged. Most of the first-time contestants are just participating. " Teacher Lu said gently, without putting any pressure on Lin Zhiyun.

Teacher Lu knows that many people are bad-mouthing Lin Zhiyun's math competition,
The school didn't expect much from her, but Teacher Lu thought differently.
If we talk about competition training, isn't there no teacher-specific training for competitions a few years ago?

Don't they all rely on the students to learn and solve the questions by themselves?

"I will do my best to participate in the competition." Lin Zhiyun said seriously with a warm current in his heart.

"You don't have to go back with me these few days, I will tell her where Lulu is, and I will urge her according to the study plan you gave her.

I have nothing more to teach you about competition,

I also greeted other teachers for the homework of other subjects.

You don't need to do your homework before the competition for the time being. I have found some question types for you, and you can do it yourself. " Teacher Lu said with some shame.

In terms of competitions, she can't actually teach much, because Mingying High School's best results in competitions in history were before the national competition, and Si Han was the only one who entered the finals.

Without outstanding results, the school will naturally not invest too much energy and financial resources in this area.

There was a slight smile in Lin Zhiyun's eyes, it was good that she didn't need to do homework.

After school.

When Lin Zhiyun came home, Xue Qingqing was listening to the song of Xiangcheng singer Baoli on the radio in the living room, the voice was so loud that it was a bit dull.

"Turn down your voice!" Lin Zhiyun said with a frown.

"What?" Xue Qingqing twisted her body to the music, and she couldn't hear what Lin Zhiyun was saying clearly.

"I said your music should be quieter." Lin Zhiyun said loudly again.

"This is a rock song. If the sound is too low, it's boring to listen to." Xue Qingqing shouted. She has been on leave for the past few days and has no homework.

Lin Zhiyun had a cold face, and went straight to turn off the radio.

"Lin Zhiyun! Is there something wrong with you?" Xue Qingqing hopped.

"You're not the only one living here, your volume is already disturbing the people, okay?" Lin Zhiyun said angrily.

Xue Qingqing stared at her, "I don't live alone, so do you live alone? Do I need your permission to listen to music?"

"I didn't stop you from listening to the song, I just told you to keep your voice down and go back to your own room to listen!" Lin Zhiyun repeated her words.

"Is the living room yours? Is it your family's? I have the right to stay in the living room and listen to music. I won't go back to my room to listen to music. What can you do to me?" Xue Qingqing deliberately opposed her.

"You..." As soon as Lin Zhiyun opened her mouth, Duan Yuehua came back with a lot of dishes in her hand.

"Mom!" Lin Zhiyun went over to take the food from her.

"Go back to your room and do your homework." Duan Yuehua glanced at Xue Qingqing, who was covered with scars, and said softly to her daughter.

This kid doesn't look like a good grader at first glance, and he has a bad temper, and fights outside,

Now it delays her daughter's study,
Duan Yuehua has already begun to seriously consider moving.

"Mom, I don't have homework today, I'm here to cook, you help me tidy up the closet,
It's cold, and I don't seem to have anything to wear. "Lin Zhiyun sent her mother away, of course she wanted to cook for Wei Mian herself.

Duan Yuehua sees her daughter's attitude towards learning,

I don't wonder why she didn't have homework.

But Xue Qingqing didn't see it that way, would high school students have no homework?
Open your eyes and talk nonsense!
People who don't do homework like this can still get good grades?
Xue Qingqing believed that Lin Zhiyun, like her, was a scumbag who was bragging in front of her mother!

After Duan Yuehua tidied up the closet, she knew what clothes her daughter lacked.

She won't go to the clothing store tomorrow, but the day after tomorrow, she will go talk to Sister Zhuang and pick out two better clothes for Zhiyun.

"What kind of soup does your family make? It smells so good!" Xue Qingqing stayed in the living room and didn't go back to her room. Smelling the smell of rice, she was so greedy.

"Mutton soup." Seeing that her daughter didn't talk to her, Duan Yuehua could only say by herself.

"Aunt Duan, look at me, I have been beaten all over for no reason these two days,
Can I also drink some mutton soup to replenish my body? "Xue Qingqing said eagerly.

"I'm sorry, this mutton soup was made by Mr. Wei next door, and my mother paid for it.

We can't give you other people's mutton soup. "Lin Zhiyun said directly without the slightest bit of embarrassment.

"Is your mother working as a babysitter for...Mr. Wei?" Xue Qingqing said in surprise.

Duan Yuehua's heart tightened, and she subconsciously looked at her daughter.

She cooks for others, which is regarded as a part-time job, but after all, she is also working for others.

Would her daughter feel that she had disgraced her?
"What does it matter to you whether you are a nanny or not?" Lin Zhiyun didn't think too much about it, and sent the food to the opposite side while it was still hot.

Xue Qingqing followed closely, watching helplessly as the door opened to let Lin Zhiyun in.

When she wanted to go in together, the cold door patted her indifferently.

"Dogs and girls! Bah!" Xue Qingqing cursed in a low voice.