Si Coach looked at Leng Sa with admiration.

***

Teito University female dormitory.

Shen Ziyun, dressed in bright red makeup, had just finished trying on a room full of clothes, and she and Huang Mengmeng were lying on the bed motionless from exhaustion.

I have been live streaming all afternoon. I am so tired that I can’t speak, but I feel very happy.

"Mengmeng, I think we should have received a lot of gifts during today's live broadcast."

Huang Mengmeng held her cell phone and looked at the background reminder, laughing: "Hahaha, of course, who are the two of us? We are half of the entire industry, and we are the vane of Internet celebrity live broadcasts. Didn't you see that we are popular now? How many people imitate us."

Shen Ziyun flipped through his phone and saw that others were live broadcasting similar content to theirs, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

"I asked why so many rich people suddenly appeared recently. Some people even started live streaming to burn cash in the live broadcast room."

She handed the phone to Huang Mengmeng, and the two of them looked at it together.

"Who can play with us? We are real things. Although some things are not real, these poor guys haven't found out until now, and they still want to buy the clothes I wear. Don't you think these fans are really low? ?”

When Huang Mengmeng saw this, her eyes were particularly disdainful and she said mockingly.

"Burning money? Ha! If you use counterfeit currency to attract attention, you will be finished sooner or later."

She caressed her nails gently, her newly made purple manicure was beautiful and charming, and her eyes were beautiful.

"Next time, we will pick out real clothes and sell two pieces. Once the scholarship money comes out, we can buy some real bags again and take advantage of the popularity of the fans. Then we will find a way to make money by selling goods through live broadcast."

"Yes, yes, yes, I listen to Sister Mengmeng." Shen Ziyun nodded obediently.

"Mengmeng, have you seen Leng Sa's live broadcast room? She is also live broadcasting on our platform. I heard that she is working as a live broadcaster. Hahaha, I really laughed to death."

"With her overall shabby appearance, she is only qualified to work in live broadcasting. How can she compare with Sister Mengmeng? She is not as good as you, Sister Mengmeng."

In the eyes of her classmates, Huang Mengmeng is a standard wealthy daughter. She has enough food and clothing since she was a child, is tall and beautiful, and knows how to dress well. She has been sought after by many boys since she went to school.

When she was at home, she was pampered by her elders, and when she was in school, her teacher also liked her very much. In addition, boys in school often came to pick up the windows of the class because of her beauty. In short, she was sought after wherever she went. It was a real gathering. Thousands of favors and one body.

When Shen Ziyun thought of that Leng Sa, he had nothing but good looks. He really didn't know how he got into God's University. He was either working or taking care of children all day long. It didn't matter if he lived in the suburbs known as slums. I heard he was still an orphan. .

How can I compare to Huang Mengmeng, the Chosen Daughter!

"She is qualified to work in live streaming. How can a poor student compare with us? I'm afraid she can't even afford a diamond on my fingernail."

Shen Ziyun thought of something that happened to them before and asked cautiously.

"Sister Mengmeng? I heard that you were tricked by her last time?"

At the mention of this, Huang Mengmeng's originally disdainful eyes were filled with anger, and her chest felt clogged.

"This bitch made me lose so much money for nothing last time. I must make her pay back twice as much."

The woman raised her proud head, but her bright eyes were full of resentment, as if she wanted to eat her enemy alive.

"I heard it's related to the child next to her. Do you know where that child came from?"

Shen Ziyun made random guesses.

"Could he really be her son?"

Huang Mengmeng denied it outright, leaving no room for doubt.

"She has no money herself, how could she have a rich son? He should be the child of her friend. As for what her friend does, I don't know."

She didn't bother to ask anything about Leng Sa.

"How can such a young child come to be? What if her family is rich? Can she still marry a child?"

"When her family comes, she will be forgotten soon. There is nothing to be afraid of."

Leng Sa can never be compared to herself in her eyes, so why should she be afraid? It's really ridiculous.

Huang Mengmeng only regarded her as a speck of dust who would only be trampled under his feet for the rest of her life and who was not worthy of carrying her shoes.

Seeing Huang Mengmeng in front of him with a confident yet contemptuous look on his face, like a phoenix that towers over the sky, radiant and proud, he is even more envious.

"Yes, yes, you are a phoenix, and Leng Sa is not even worthy of a chicken feather."

…

After Leng Sa and Si Coach sent out the packed clothes, they finally let out a sigh of relief.

This time they donated more things than before, packed in several boxes, and not only Leng Sa's clothes, but also children's clothes from Coach.

In the past, she had no children at home, so Leng Sa could only send her own clothes to recipients in mountainous areas. She even felt that some children could not wear them and could only wear them for the adults in the family.

Now with Scott, the problem of children's clothes has been somewhat solved.

Leng Sa sometimes donates money, but she still prefers direct material needs. This is fast, convenient and easy to use. It can be used directly if it is delivered to you. Why not?

After finishing her work, Leng Sa took Si Coach to eat burgers.

In burger restaurants, children are often brought to eat hamburgers and fried chicken.

Leng Sa walked to the front desk and looked at the product catalog.

"Miss, what do you want?"

Leng Sa lowered his head and looked at the set meals on the list to see if there was any more favorable and delicious combination.

The enthusiastic waiter pointed out a set menu to her.

"Beauty, this set meal is very popular recently. It contains a lot of varieties, and there are also varieties that children like to eat. Do you want to ask your son what he likes to eat?"

"What do you like to eat, little cutie?"

Scott said coldly with a black line on his head.

"It's okay, sister decides."

The clerk suddenly looked embarrassed and a little apologetic.

"Um, I'm sorry, I thought you were women."

"Oh, it's okay."

Leng Sa pointed to the set meal: "Then I want this."

After saying that, he pulled Scott to find a seat and sit down.

There was a little girl next to me who kept crying. She seemed to be crying because she didn't want to do her homework.

Her mother suddenly pointed at Leng Sa and said to the little girl.

"What's so difficult about homework? If you don't study hard, you'll be like the aunt next to you, taking care of your children at home all day long."

When the little girl saw Si Coach's cold, knife-like eyes.

He cried loudly in fright.

"Wow, ah, ah, ah, ah, I don't want to grow up and give birth to a scary child, I want to study, mom, I love doing homework, I will do it now, woo woo ah ah ah."

Everyone in the store looked over, and Leng Sa took out his phone and took a photo.

"MMP, does this girl look very old today? I have been misunderstood eight hundred times."
Chapter completed!