Chapter 183 Poor guy from the village?
Xue Dongping can't stand it now.
She thought Jia Ping'er was restrained because she saw that she knew Brother Tang, who was responsible for the market, but it turned out that was not the case at all.
When she goes back, she must let Jia Ping'er know who is the boss in the market!
Xue Cong pouted, looked at the uncertain appearance on his mother's face and said quickly.
"Mom, I don't think Xiao Zhuo is so good. I know what to do. Don't worry, I'm your daughter."
Xue Dongping looked at Xue Cong like that and knew that she was still obsessed with it, but she just said a few words to deal with her.
Xue Dongping shook her head and prepared to leave. Anyway, her daughter is still young, so she will suffer more losses in the future, and she will know that the world is difficult.
Xue Cong suddenly remembered that he had put the piano score in the bank, so he hurriedly took his mother back to get it.
When Xue Cong entered the door, he heard the staff at the bank consultation desk talking to Qin Qi and the others.
"The four thousand and nine thousand on your side are both planning to survive, right? The fixed-term interest rate is higher."
Both of them nodded.
"Well, let's live for a period of time. Next time, I will save it for a period of time when the money is too much."
"Well, yes, I can't spend it if I save it regularly. I don't want to be Grandet."
"Okay, then I'll get you a number." The staff member said with a smile.
Xue Cong was stunned when he passed by.
It turns out that these two people are here to deposit money, not withdraw money!
Moreover, how could the two of them be so rich?
Usually, Qin Qi is dressed simply, and Wu Yi has no valuable things on his body, but he actually has thousands or tens of thousands of dollars in cash?
Xue Dongping could also hear it clearly.
Are these the daughter talking about the two paupers from the villages and towns?
It seems that it is not at all! Whose parents can give several thousand yuan as meal expenses at once?
After leaving the door, Xue Dongping lit Xue Cong's forehead hard.
"Silly daughter, you said you have no problem with your vision. I think you have to train well. Remember to go home next Sunday afternoon and I will teach you well."
Xue Cong curled his lips, "Mom, Uncle Tang has been to our house recently, and I don't want to go back and see him."
Xue Dongping frowned.
"Uncle Tang is doing you? You are so unwilling to see him!
You don’t know that it’s all your credit for being able to come to Qishi No. 3 Middle School and I can set up stalls in the market. He always mentions you, so don’t be dissatisfied.”
When Xue Cong returned to the dormitory, he found a few people from 109 to go to the cafeteria to have a stir-fry. After the meal, he saw Qin Qi leaning on the bed and tinkering with the Walkman.
Her eyes looked at Qin Qi were a little different.
She didn't look at Qin Qi at first sight before. Although Qin Qi also went to Qi City TV last year to make a name for himself, she always felt that it was because Qin Qi was lucky and was exposed to Miss Yao Yu.
But now it seems that it may not be that simple.
Especially when she heard that Qin Qi had nine thousand yuan, she felt that Qin Qi had something unspeakable.
The most important thing is that Qin Qi and Xiao Zhuo seem to be very close. They thought they were just seats close, but now it seems not that simple.
Thinking of this, she pretended to be careless and asked, "Qin Qi, what is your family doing?"
Qin Qi stared at her inquiring expression for a while, and then said, "My family is a farmer, a farmer in the countryside."
Xue Cong felt relieved and thought that maybe he was thinking too much, Qin Qi really had no background.
"What about Wu Yi's family?"
"Then you go and ask him."
Qin Qi didn't want to satisfy Xue Cong's curiosity.
Sometimes the more you are exposed to others, the more dangerous it is, especially when facing people like Xue Cong.
Xue Cong was bored by himself, so he went to the 109 dormitory to play with his old friends, and then joked about a few local buns in his dormitory.
When she said this in the past, everyone listened to it and joked.
But since Qin Qi went on TV last week, everyone's attitude has inexplicably changed a little.
"Xue Cong, you all live in the same dormitory, it's not good for you to say this all the time.
I think Qin Qi is very outstanding in your dormitory, better than our artistic survivors."
"Yes, she can write songs. I really didn't expect that the key is that the scores of the people are still so good. I will report the midterm exam again tomorrow. I wonder if there is any possibility of going further this time."
"Yes, Xue Cong, your dormitory is full of good students. You are so happy. Hurry up and study hard with them."
"Tsk, don't you know. Now Xue Cong has the royal helper to study. Xiao Xueba, the number one in our school, does not teach anyone, and specializes in Xue Cong's learning."
Xue Cong smiled proudly, "Not as exaggerated as you said, Xiao Zhuo Ren is very good, and he is willing to help anyone who asks him."
"Stop talking. Last time I asked, Wu Yi asked him if he didn't know anything. I said you are not as good as I know. I'm almost treating Xiao Zhuo as my own family!"
"Haha, actually, it's very interesting to chat with Wu Yi. Compared to Xiao Xueba's iceberg face, I would rather ask questions to Wu Yi!"
"Okay, you, you have studied it one day! You even asked questions, I'm so damn it!"
Sure enough, only art students can be so happy in high school. You don’t have to plunge into the ocean of studying, and you can chat and joke around...
It was time to report the results on a routine morning Monday morning again.
Not surprisingly, Xiao Zhuo was the first place again, and the total score was higher than last time, and no one was shocked by the top throne in the school.
Qin Qi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this result.
She was also afraid that the various things she arranged for Xiao Zhuo would affect her child's academic performance. It seemed that she was really worried.
Lin Xiaoyan got the sixth place in the exam, two places ahead of the last time, and Qin Qi also squeezed into the tail of the top ten crane for the first time.
Yao Yu, who has a student number of 40, ranked 31st this time. Yu Feifei, the class’s study committee member, ranked 26th last time, and this time he was 30th, only one ranking better than Yao Yu.
The atmosphere in the class was quite awkward.
Yu Feifei's eyes turned red in class. Xue Cong sat next to Yu Feifei and gave her a handkerchief intimately.
Wu Yi, who has a student number of 65, got 50 exams this time, which is better than most art students.
The 109 dormitory was ridiculing the girl with poor grades yesterday, and today I slapped her in the face. Sure enough, Wu Yi is also a person who is capable of tutoring her.
Xue Cong still did a bad exam this time, so she took a book to find Xiao Zhuo after class.
Xiao Zhuo saw that the bandage on her hand had been removed and said.
"It seems that there is nothing wrong with your fingers. These are the notes I took. I have also written notes that the teacher has not mentioned later.
You can take it back and copy it yourself, copy it a few more times to review the past and learn about the new.”
Xue Cong hit a soft nail, but still didn't give up.
Chapter completed!