Ninety school bully's little sweet wife

When she came to her senses, Wei Mian had already returned to her room calmly.

"It's all fried meat..." Lin Zhiyun was speechless.

Fortunately, he didn't seem to say when to eat it, did he?
Wei Mian came out for dinner not long after Lin Zhiyun left.

Braised pork, steamed sea bass, tofu lean meat soup, stir-fried lettuce.

Wei Mian was a little disappointed and picked up the note on the table: Make Sixi balls for lunch tomorrow, and crispy pork for dinner.

A happy smiley face was drawn at the back of the message,

Inexplicably, the defending champion saw a bit of flattery on this smiling face to make him stop being angry.

It was as if Lin Zhiyun herself was laughing at him and acting like a baby.

Looking at the IOUs he didn't take away, they were no longer on the table.

"Smart ghost!" Defending the mouth lightly raised the corner of his mouth, pulled away the chair, and began to eat.

When Lin Zhiyun went back, Duan Yuehua was tidying up the room where Xue Qingqing lived before.

Although the factory includes food and lodging, they still have to reserve a room for two elderly people, and they can come and live there during their rest.

"Mom, have you called your grandparents? Are they willing to come over?" Lin Zhiyun asked.

"Not yet, I'm planning to go back." Duan Yuehua felt that she had to go back and talk about it face to face, otherwise she was afraid that her parents might not agree to come over.
Although the wages of working in the city are high, it is not an iron rice bowl. Maybe one day the job will be gone.

At that time, there will be no farming in my hometown, and if I can't find a job, then I will just sit and eat.

Lin Zhiyun understood what she meant, "Then I also..."

"You're about to take the final exam, why are you taking leave? I'll talk to Xiao Wei later,

During your final exam period, you won't cook for him, I will do it. "Duan Yuehua was afraid of delaying her daughter's study time.

Lin Zhiyun opened her mouth, wanting to say that it would not affect her grades, but she also knew that her mother would not listen.

With the arrival of the final exam, no matter which grade it is, it seems to be winded up, and we can only keep making up lessons and reviewing.

On Saturday, after get out of class, many students in the class took notebooks and asked Lin Zhiyun to draw the key points for them in turn.

"You're always lecturing topics to others and highlighting the key points, isn't it a waste of your own time?" Shen Xiangnan said worriedly.

Lin Zhiyun is too kind, this kind of temperament of not refusing anyone who asks and helping is too disadvantaged.

What if it affects her own academic performance?
"It's okay, help if you can." Lin Zhiyun brushed her hair, her skin looked thin and white under the warm winter sun, with a very fragile and delicate feeling.

"Lin Zhiyun, come out here for a while." Nanyin interrupted the conversation of the two of them, with dislike and disgust in her haughty expression.

Her attitude towards Lin Zhiyun made other students in the key class give her negative marks.

"What are you looking for her for?" Shen Xiangnan said displeased.

"It has nothing to do with you." Nanyin didn't like Shen Xiangnan, the dreg who had a good relationship with Lin Zhiyun.

Nanyin was used to being praised by teachers and students in No. [-] Middle School, and she was used to talking to people in a superior way.
She didn't even have the interest to talk about the scumbags.

"Lin Zhiyun! Don't you dare to go out with me?" Nanyin challenged.

"I'm a little busy right now. If you have something to do, just tell me." Lin Zhiyun said helplessly, pointing to the seven or eight notebooks on her desk.

"I want you to go to Lin Yanwan's house and give her extra lessons." Nanyin glanced at the notebook on the table, showing disdain in her eyes.

Those who can be seen by her as opponents must at least be able to enter the experimental class.

Students who did not enter the experimental class are all rubbish to her!
Lin Zhiyun was so stupid to delay her study time because of these rubbish!

"No, get out!" Shen Xiangnan said directly with a downcast face.

"I'm asking her, not you!" Nanyin said angrily.

"Lin Zhiyun! Here is 5000 yuan!" Nanyin took out the money and threw it in front of Lin Zhiyun, almost hitting her.

Nanyin's haughty attitude made many people angry.

Who does this person think he is?

Is a good grade the heavenly king?

But they didn't know if Lin Zhiyun would be willing to agree to make up lessons for Lin Yanwan. After all, it was 5000 yuan.
In the countryside, I am afraid that one year of hard work may not be able to earn so much money.

"The final exam is coming soon, and I don't have time to help her make up lessons. If Nanyin has time, I can help Lin Yanwan make up lessons." Lin Zhiyun looked at the money scattered everywhere and said in distress.

"5000 yuan can't pay you? Are you just sitting on the ground and raising the price?" Nanyin said mockingly.

"How did this thing that can't understand human language get into the experimental class?" Pei Xiaotao asked loudly to Zhou Zihang beside him.

"Did you forget? Isn't she the one we Zhiyun won from No. [-] Middle School?" Zhou Zihang said even worse.

Nan Yin was furious at what the two said, "Lin Zhiyun, I'll add another five thousand to you!

You go to make up lessons for Lin Yanwan during the winter vacation. As long as the school starts next year and Lin Yanwan's grades can reach the top three, the 1 yuan will be yours! "

"Take your stinky money and get away!" Shen Xiangnan grabbed a handful of money on the table and threw it towards Nanyin.

Nanyin was not hurt by the smashing, but she also felt insulted, but she still didn't change her target, and bit Lin Zhiyun tightly, "1 yuan! If your family earns it, it will take several years! You really don't want it?
Think about your current tuition fees, your university tuition fees, with this 1 yuan, you will have everything! "

"I want to, but I really don't have time. I have to go back to my hometown during the winter vacation." Lin Zhiyun said apologetically.

"You think it's too little?" Nanyin frowned. She had inquired before that Lin Zhiyun didn't have [-] yuan in tutoring lessons before, and it was only doubled by betting with others.
So the 5000 yuan she gave was definitely not too little.

"You don't understand human language?" Shen Xiangnan grabbed Nan Yin by the collar and dragged her directly to the door of the classroom.

"Shen Xiangnan! Let go! Bastard!" Nan Yin wanted to slap him in shame and indignation.

Shen Xiangnan grabbed her hand and swung it aside hard, just enough to throw her out of the classroom.

"Lin Zhiyun! Stop pretending, you used to be happy to charge people for extra lessons, but now you're pretending not to ask for money!
Do you really want to give up this 1 yuan for a little face? Nan Yin took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and shouted in a cold voice.

"Do you think it's great because you have a bit of filthy money? We Zhiyun are not rare!" Zhou Zihang took the money he picked up from Pei Xiaotao and threw it on her, "Take your dirty money! Get out of here ! Don't dirty our class!"

Nanyin was chased away by these scumbags, and she felt extremely humiliated in her heart, her complexion turned black and she was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"It's windy, hurry up and pick up the money." Shen Xiangnan whistled and smiled maliciously.

Nanyin's complexion changed, and the banknotes at her feet felt like they were floating.

"Hurry up and pick it up! Otherwise, the gods will dislike you and come to grab the money!" Pei Xiaotao put his arm on Zhou Zihang's shoulder, gloating and mocking.

"Don't go too far! If you lose one piece of money, you will get it!" Nanyin blushed angrily.

How great it was when Nanyin dumped money to Lin Zhiyun before, how bitter it is now.

I don't know if God really wants to steal money, but a gust of wind blows over, and a lot of banknotes fly up.

Nanyin frantically began to pick up money, while picking up money, while threatening other students around her not to touch her money!

Lin Zhiyun looked at the banknotes floating around from the window, and the smile in her eyes deepened.

As far as she knows, although Nanyin's family conditions are not bad, they are not someone who can easily spend 1 yuan to give others extra lessons.

This money should be paid by Mu Chuan for Lin Yanwan!
1 yuan is like asking her to make up lessons for Lin Yanwan?