Counterattack Guide of the Female Cannon Fodder

"I have something to go." Ji Lin is in a good mood, maybe this is the first time he feels happy since he came here.

"Where are you going?" Su Li tilted her head to look at him, "Are you new here? I haven't seen you before."

Ji Lin frowned slightly, not willing to think about the bad things. He is no longer the dude young master who can spend money like dirt, but a poor ghost who must live here and find a way to buy medicine for his mother.

Under the pressure of life, the luxury life of the past was nothing more than a dream that had been dispelled long ago, except for his already somewhat stunned memories, it seemed that he could no longer find a trace.

This is a slum, with potholes and mud under his feet. He is not used to it, but he must stay here. Only in this way, the frantic woman will not continue to hurt his mother.

"Yes, I just came here." But I won't be here forever.

Su Li looked at him and smiled, "If you have any needs in the future, you can tell me. I am the boss of this area."

"Boss? Are you being chased by a few hooligans?" Ji Lin didn't believe it.

"Don't believe me, I let them. Next time I will make them scream, and my little brother hasn't come yet. They dare to tease me when I see them." Su Li raised her eyebrows, delicately There was a hint of ruthlessness on the face of a doll, full of vigor.

"Okay, let you help me next time." Ji Lin lowered his eyes, folded his sleeve twice to cover the dirty place, "I have to go."

He needs to get a sum of money, this is not too easy, after all, the Ji family still doesn't know what the situation is...

Su Li watched him turn and leave, his back was straight, his walking posture was a little chic, and the temperament of the whole body was out of place.

He is destined to leave.

And so is she.

Su Li turned around, found a faucet nearby, and washed all the mud on her hands and face before returning home.

The original owner Wen Chaolu and grandma live on the first floor of this house. The total area is only more than 60 square meters, and the furniture is very small. It looks very cramped.

When Su Li returned, her grandmother was washing rice and preparing to cook. Seeing her body was so dirty, she immediately walked over and said, "What's the matter, you fell?"

Su Li nodded, "I accidentally fell into the mud, I'll go change clothes immediately. Grandma, sit down, I'll cook."

A smile appeared on the old grandma's face, "I'll just wash some rice and some vegetables."

Su Li changed his clothes and started cooking. The two of them couldn't eat much, and the family was poor, so they basically just fry and eat everything.

When the meal was almost done, Su Li made a tomato scrambled egg and soaked a bowl of mustard and fried dough stick soup. This fried dough stick is still an unfinished breakfast in the morning, it is just right now, and it is not wasted.

During the meal, grandma began to worry about her as usual, "Lulu, do you really want to go to college? It's hard to find a job if you don't go to college. You can't stay here forever."

Su Li paused with the chopsticks in her hand. The original master's grades were not good, and the university she took was also a third-rate, and the tuition was not cheap, so she didn't want to go to school at all, just wanted to make money to support her family.

But now that Su Li has passed through, she is naturally responsible for the original owner.

Not going to university is no good, even a third-rate school, you have to go. Only by walking out of this slum area can we meet more people and have more opportunities.

She raised her eyes to look at her grandmother, and said, "I want to take advantage of these two months to earn some tuition fees."

Grandma was immediately happy when she heard it. She went back to the room and searched for it and took out a box.

"There are tuition fees, and some tuition fees."