Rebirth 1991: Marrying the beautiful squad leader at the beginning

"You're exaggerating."

Yu Nian shook his head and said, "My singing skills are average, far behind these professionals."

"That's so humble of you."

Lan XiuShuang became more and more interested in Yu Nian.

A woman's consciousness tells her that this young college student has many stories.

Like a best-selling book, people can't help but read it to see what magic it has.

Lan Xiu Shuang waved to the girl at the door, "Xiaoyan, come here and sit next to Brother Nian."

"Sister Lan——"

The girl known as Xiaoyan nodded, carried her schoolbag, sat down next to Yu Nian, and said hello softly, "Hello, Brother Nian, welcome to the Queen's Club."

Yu Nian glanced at Xiaoyan, who looked beautiful and innocent, and looked at Lan Xiu Shuang in surprise, "What does this mean?"

"Just relax."

Lan Xiu Shuang said with a coquettish tone and a smile: "You are so tired from school and have a lot of homework. Now that you are out of school, you should relax and enjoy life."

At this point, Lan Xiu Shuang introduced Xiaoyan, "Like you, she is a student at Zhongnan University of Finance and Economics. She is a freshman this year and usually works part-time here."

Seeing the astonishment on Yu Nian's face, Lan Xiu Shuang immediately added: "Although I only work part-time, I can earn at least more than 2000 yuan a month as a salary."

In this early 90s, a monthly salary of more than 2000 yuan was definitely a huge sum of money.

Yu Nian never expected that students from Zhongnan University of Finance and Economics would come to work part-time at the Queen's Club, and felt that his perception was somewhat subverted.

However, thinking about the fact that in the previous life there were college students who started live streaming on Douyin to make money on the side, Yu Nian felt that this was completely normal.

"Are you really a college student?"

Yu Nian looked at the innocent and beautiful Xiaoyan who was carrying a schoolbag, and couldn't help but curiously confirm. He secretly thought that the bosses of this club should like this taste.

"Ah."

Xiaoyan nodded and said, "I am from the Tourism Department of Zhongnan University of Finance and Economics. Because my family is poor and my parents can't afford living expenses, I work part-time, hoping to earn living expenses and supplement the family income at the same time."

Xiaoyan has a pure and beautiful appearance, and the way she looks heavy when she mentions this matter is endearing.

Even Yu Nian's sympathy overflowed, "You are more motivated than most people I have met. It doesn't matter. As long as you stick to the bottom line, you can get out of the mire."

"Yeah, that's what I thought too."

Xiaoyan nodded heavily, poured three glasses of red wine obediently, and handed one of them to Yu Nian, "Brother Nian, let's have a drink."

"it is good."

Yu Nian took the wine glass, touched it lightly with the two of them, and drank it all in one gulp.

It never hurts to have a drink when you meet an alumnus.

Especially after hearing about Xiaoyan's deeds, Yu Nian felt like he was the same person in the world.

It's just that things are different.

Lan Xiu Shuang looked at Yu Nian with a meaningful smile on her lips.

Later, Lan Xiu Shuang said: "Xiao Nian, I have some things to deal with. Let Xiao Yan sit with you for a while. You are alumni, let's have a good chat."

After speaking, get up and leave.

Before leaving the door, he looked at Xiaoyan meaningfully, and the latter nodded.

Xiaoyan drank a few more drinks with Yu Nian in one breath, and handed the fruit to Yu Nian enthusiastically, "Brother Nian, is this your first time coming to our Queen's Club?"

"Ah."

Yu Nian smiled and said, "I used to be in Jiangdu, and I came here only after I went to school."

"is it?"

A mysterious smile appeared on Xiaoyan's beautiful face, "Then you must not understand the exciting programs we have here."

Yu Nian didn't think much and asked, "What kind of exciting show is this? Isn't it a dance show?"

"That's not true, but..."

Xiaoyan paused, put her right hand on Yu Nian's thigh, and moved up, "We have a more interesting show here than Dance Master, do you want to try it?"

Yu Nian was stunned for a moment, glanced at the other person's hand, frowned and said, "Aren't you a college student?"

"Yes, I'm a college student."

Xiaoyan blinked her eyes mischievously, "Isn't this exciting only for college students? Look at this school uniform on me, look at my schoolbag. There is someone who doesn't feel anything after seeing it, that is, you. I look at this school uniform every day. No interest anymore."

Yu Nian pushed Xiaoyan's hand away and said displeasedly: "College students should not do things that embarrass college students."

As soon as these words came out, Xiaoyan leaned on the sofa, and tears suddenly fell from her cheeks, like crystal pearls.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Yu Nian suddenly felt that what he said was too unpleasant, and said quickly: "Okay, okay, stop crying. Just think that I said something wrong. Can you please stop crying?"

Yu Nian was very confused. College students these days are like baby bumps. Basically, most college students can be assigned jobs after graduation. Everyone has a certain spirit in their heart. Very few people would choose to come to the club and dare to do such a thing.

What's more, Xiaoyan looks pure and beautiful. If she hadn't felt the intensity of Xiaoyan's brushing movements, Yu Nian would never have believed that such a girl would work in a place like this.

Xiaoyan wiped her tears and confided: "Brother Nian, I really have no choice. In addition to me, there are two younger brothers in the family. They all need to go to school. My parents are farmers and can't make any money at all. I just If it weren't for Sister Lan's help, I would have dropped out of school long ago."

Yu Nian felt sad. He took out a wad of money from his pocket and handed it to Xiaoyan. "Take this money and go back to school to study hard and find a normal part-time job. Don't come to this kind of place again."

"Then...thank you Brother Nian. I have been here for so long and Brother Nian is the only good person I have met."

Xiaoyan burst into laughter and stretched out her hand to take the money from Yu Nian's hand.

But at this moment, Yu Nian suddenly remembered something and immediately took out the money in his hand.

"Are you really a college student?"

Yu Nian looked suspicious.

Although he had never been to a high-end club in his previous life, he knew that the club was very messy.

"Yes."

Seeing Yu Nian take back the money, Xiaoyan became a little anxious, "I'm really a college student, studying tourism at the nearby Zhongnan University of Finance and Economics. I told you just now, Brother Nian, you know it."

"Since you have gone to college, let me test you."

Yu Nian thought for a while and came up with the question: "Two mice dig holes from both sides to the middle of a ten-foot-thick wall. The big mouse digs one foot on the first day, and the little mouse digs one foot too. The big mouse digs holes every day at the same pace as before. With one cup a day, the little mouse dug half as fast as the previous day. How many days will it take for them to meet each other? How many feet will each dig when they meet?"

Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment.

"Rat burrows? What and what is this?"

Xiaoyan looked at Yu Nian dumbfounded, not understanding what Yu Nian was talking about.

This time Yu Nian was stunned.

This question is as classic as "The Chicken and the Rabbit in the Cage" in "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic". It is a famous mathematics question in the textbooks of the 90s and [-]s. Almost many people have heard of it.

But the person in front of me who was able to get into Zhongnan University of Finance and Economics didn't even know this question.

You know, for students who can get into Zhongnan University of Finance and Economics, this is a simple variable problem.

“Have you ever heard of a chicken and a rabbit in the same cage?”

Yu Nian felt that he was almost being played, so he asked again.