Chapter 612 My Dad Made Me Spend Money 3

Ning Hongxuan thought that his current income was quite good, so he no longer needed to work full-time as a food delivery driver. He could work part-time, and he could take orders freely. It didn't matter if the salary was a little lower.

After all, his daughter is the main breadwinner in the family, so he just needs to take good care of her.

"Okay, Dad will pick you up from school then."

"No need, no need, I can come back by myself. Dad, you have to work hard, our family depends on you to support us."

Ning Hongxuan smiled and agreed. Yesterday, his daughter had guessed that he had won 50 million, and today she was telling him to work hard to support the family. She was really afraid of being poor.

She laughed for a moment, then felt a pang of heartache. If it weren't for his incompetence that led to the company's bankruptcy, their daughter would have been pampered and spoiled, traveling in luxury cars, living in villas, eating delicacies, and being waited on hand and foot by a nanny.

Instead of what it is now, where people are afraid to spend money, have never been to a fancy restaurant, and travel only on a bicycle that rattles everywhere except for its bell, which they can't even sell for ten yuan as scrap.

"Okay, Dad will work hard to earn money." Silly girl, the little money Dad earns is nothing. If we want to live a good life, it all depends on your extravagant spending.

Ning Yan made breakfast: white rice porridge, boiled eggs, two scallion pancakes, and a mixed salad of shredded vegetables.

Ning Hongxuan thought it might be because he was in a good mood these past two days, and the food his daughter cooked seemed exceptionally delicious. Yesterday's stewed chicken was so fragrant that he almost swallowed his tongue. He simply assumed it was because the ingredients were good.

This morning's meal was just plain white rice porridge, scallion pancakes, and mixed shredded vegetables. Such simple dishes made him unable to put down his chopsticks, which he naturally attributed to his good mood.

After breakfast, the father and daughter went out together; one was working hard to earn money, and the other was working hard to spend it all.

The system required that the 100,000 be spent within a week, but Ning Yan was not going to wait a week and planned to spend all of the 100,000 today.

After buying two sets of clothes to change into, I went straight to buy gold bars.

The remaining money was used to buy ingredients.

When the system notification sounded again, Ning Hongxuan was truly shocked. Had the 100,000 yuan really been spent so quickly?

Good heavens!

My daughter is amazing!

The reward arrived quickly, and Ning Hongxuan actually took the part-time job this time, so he could take better care of his daughter in the future.

After shopping, Ning Yan returned home and prepared lunch, setting aside her father's portion for herself.

She returned to school at 2 PM, no longer riding that old bicycle.

A beautiful, colorful skateboard glided out of the residential area.

The girl on the skateboard became the most eye-catching person on the street, attracting a 2,000% turn-around rate.

Especially after arriving at school, Ning Yan, who entered the school on a skateboard, became the most beautiful sight!

"Ning Yan, is that really you? Why are you coming to school on a skateboard?"

Ning Yan turned around and saw that it was Su Mengmeng, the original owner's deskmate, who was a cute girl with a baby face and a smile. She stopped her bike and put away her skateboard. Ning Yan stood there waiting for someone. "My bicycle is too old and I'm too lazy to ride it, so I bought a skateboard."

Su Mengmeng: "I'm so envious of people who can skateboard, but unfortunately I can't!"

"You're not doing this because someone in your family drives you to and from school, are you?"

It's only been a little over a month since the start of the school year, and public high schools are very strict, usually only allowing students to wear school uniforms. In fact, unless someone specifically mentions it, or someone like Su Mengmeng is seen being picked up and dropped off at school by their family, no one can tell what a person's family background is.

Therefore, Su Mengmeng didn't think much of Ning Yan's expensive skateboard.

"This is way cooler than being picked up and dropped off by car!"

Ning Yan smiled and said, "It's alright."

Su Mengmeng couldn't help but laugh; her deskmate seemed a bit narcissistic.

"By the way, have you finished your homework? I can't do so many math problems, it's driving me crazy."

Humanities students can still write something random even if they don't know the answer, but if they don't know math, they really don't know it. They might look at it for a long time and only manage to write down a solution.

She did search for the answer, but she didn't understand it.

It's strange, she's passable at physics and chemistry, but when it comes to math, she's really bad at it.

Ning Yan: "I've finished them all, but I don't know how to do many of the Chinese questions."

Damn it, every world has its own cultural heritage. Science subjects are pretty much the same, but humanities subjects require a complete relearning.

She has already organized all her junior high school humanities textbooks today, and plans to read them carefully during class in order to try to catch up on her Chinese grades.

She either doesn't study at all, or she has to be at the top. She can be lazy and irresponsible in everything else, but not in studying.

The two carried their things upstairs and into the classroom. The teacher hadn't arrived yet, and the students gathered together to chat and borrow each other's homework.

Su Mengmeng was originally determined to work hard on her math, but she was extremely surprised to see her deskmate looking at a junior high school Chinese textbook. "Why are you looking at this? I remember you got over 130 points in Chinese on the mock exam."

"I feel like I've forgotten most of what I learned before, otherwise I should have scored above 145, so I'm reviewing it again."

Su Mengmeng is so grateful to her deskmate!

If she had this kind of enthusiasm for learning, she wouldn't only get 80 or 90 points on her math tests every time.

"How about I review my junior high math textbook again?"

Ning Yan: ……

Ning Yan didn't know how to persuade her deskmate to give up the idea.

But once classes started, Su Mengmeng changed her mind.

"My God, are you sure you really finished watching it?"

The speed at which she turned the pages wasn't just fast, it was lightning fast!

Because there were notes in the book, Ning Yan read it rather slowly, taking a whole class period to finish one book, otherwise she would have scared the little classmate next to her.

Taking notes in books was the original owner's habit, as it saved money and notebooks. Not only her Chinese textbook, but also other books and even exercise books were covered with her densely written words.

Even when Ning Hongxuan was in junior high school and had earned enough money for her and her father to live on, she still didn't change her ways.

This actually made things easier for her.

Ning Yan nodded: "I've learned these before. Just flipping through them will help me remember them, so I can read them quickly."

"Oh my god, then I don't need to bother digging out my old books anymore. It's just a waste of time!"

If you read like your deskmate, whether you'll even learn anything is another matter, but your eyes will definitely get tired!

High school teachers are extremely busy, trying to cram all the knowledge into their students' heads in a single class.

Ning Yan listened to the lecture while reading, but the teacher still caught her reading the Chinese textbook during English class, a feat that was still considered a junior high school Chinese class.

"Ning Yan, read this passage aloud."

Ning Yan stood up and delivered a fluent English speech that was very pleasant to the English teacher. She had never known that this student's English was so standard!

"Okay, sit down. Even if you understand it, you still have to listen carefully in class, unless you can guarantee a perfect score on the exam."

The teacher's tone was not harsh; on the contrary, it was very kind, and her eyes were full of love as she looked at Ning Yan.

Under the watchful eye of her English teacher, Ning Yan obediently put away her Chinese textbook, rearranged her English textbook, and began taking notes in it.

There was no other way; the teacher's words made sense. The original owner had scored 108 on the English test last time, which was far from a perfect score. So, she would just listen attentively in English class for now and then see how it went after the next test.

Thank you so much, Floating Life Like a Dream, for the 300 reading coins!

(End of this chapter)