The 1970s! After Rebirth, I Spoil My Delicate Husband Rotten

After being reborn, Shen Xiaoyue had a lot on her mind. This time, she seized the opportunity and gained the power of foresight. There were so many things she had never done in her previous life th...

Chapter 119 Friends

Chapter 119 Friends

But now she had friends, three friends.

It’s a pity that grandma doesn’t know how to use the village phone, otherwise she would definitely tell her grandma.

She was kind of happy.

When the four people walked into the classroom, Wu Jie was about to announce the number of students who would receive financial aid for hardship.

Liu Fan, the boy who had talked to Wu Jie last time, was sitting right below him, looking very confident.

Seeing this, Shen Xiaoyue immediately questioned: "Class monitor, there are more than these submissions. As members of the class, we should be allowed to participate in the discussion, right? Otherwise, how can we ensure fairness?"

Just now on the way here, three people asked Liu Ting if she minded others knowing that she had applied for hardship allowance.

After Liu Ting vented, she suddenly felt more cheerful.

She seemed to be pushing herself all the time.

Her roommates did not look down on her because of this, but she put a shackle on herself.

Compared with bringing grandma over, these are nothing.

"No problem. I just want the money."

The faint sadness between the brows finally cleared away.

The girl covered in mud and sand seemed to reveal her original round and radiant skin.

The smile is so dazzling in the sun.

Wu Jie obviously didn't expect that anyone would raise questions. He was the only class leader, so who else would make the decision if not him?

His father taught him that a higher-ranking official can crush people to death.

Wu Jie looked suspicious and raised his lips: "Isn't this necessary? I have carefully read the information of each student. Wouldn't it hurt the self-esteem of the students if I publish this?"

Su Mingzhu immediately retorted: "You were just about to announce the list of students who received subsidies. Aren't you afraid of hurting the self-esteem of these students?"

Wu Jie wanted to say something when the bell rang and Teacher Peng walked in with a textbook and a water cup.

Seeing this scene, I was slightly surprised: "What's going on?"

Wu Jie was a little embarrassed: "Nothing, just..."

Unfortunately, Fang Feifei had already told the story before him.

Teacher Peng pushed his glasses and said in a gentle tone: "What these students said makes sense. How about this? Students who have applied and want to have a new open selection raise their hands. If not, it will be deemed that there is no objection."

Liu Ting was the first to raise her hand.

"Teacher, I think I need this subsidy more than other students."

Liu Ting is open and honest.

After she started this conversation, the students looked at each other and raised a few hands.

"I also agree to make it public. You said your family is in difficulty, so I would say my family is also in difficulty and I need it too."

"That's right. I only submitted my own submission and don't know anyone else's. How come they've already been selected?"

Poverty was widespread in this era, and only the rich were a minority. Wealth was relative, and so was suffering. So everyone had no psychological burden and rushed to the podium to introduce their own situations.

The other two people selected by Wu Jie did have more difficult conditions, and no one had any objection.

But when it was Liu Fan's turn, everyone discovered that one of his family members was actually a worker.

“How was this chosen?”

The students sitting below raised questions.

Liu Fan looked at Wu Jie for help.

Wu Jie was very annoyed, and he only agreed after Liu Fan promised to give him half of the extra ten yuan every month.

I originally thought that he could decide this matter alone, and getting the subsidy was a foregone conclusion.

He also specially selected two students who were really in need.

The other one was originally Liu Ting, but she usually didn't dare to look others in the eye, and even spoke very carefully. She didn't look like someone who would dare to fight for these things.

Fearing that Liu Fan might say something wrong, Wu Jie immediately apologized to Teacher Peng: "Sorry, teacher, I was in a hurry to look at the materials last night and I read Liu Ting's materials and Liu Fan's materials in the wrong order."

"I'm sorry, Liu Ting."

"Student Wu, it seems that you should change your glasses."

Teacher Peng still smiled gently, and his thin glasses reflected sharp light.

Wu Jie shuddered, feeling inexplicably that he already knew everything.

He pretended to be calm and responded: "The teacher is right. I will change it when I go home this week."

"That's good. Student Wu Jie, don't make the mistake next time."

"In that case, Liu Fan's place will be given back to Liu Ting. Does anyone have any ideas? If not, then we will start the class."

Liu Ting breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that she had been holding Shen Xiaoyue and Su Mingzhu's hands tightly, and the exposed fingertips of both of them were flushed red.

But the two of them remained silent. Su Mingzhu saw her looking at her and wanted to smile, but she ended up grinning.

Hiss, it really hurts.

Liu Ting paused, loosened her hands, lowered her head, and said in an almost inaudible voice: "...Thank you."

The four of them had their first meal together since the start of school.

Only then did they realize that Liu Ting really ate very little.

A bowl of rice as big as a baby's fist, accompanied by half a bowl of vegetables, is enough to make you full.

Even because she doesn't eat much meat normally, she will uncontrollably vomit if the meat smell is a little strong.

"Oh, I'm not destined to enjoy life. If I eat a little more, I'll get a stomachache." Facing the worried looks of the three people, Liu Ting rubbed her stomach exaggeratedly, "Don't worry, I've gained a lot of weight since I first came here."

I had dinner with the three of them, and after dinner, Shen Xiaoyue was dragged by Lu Pingan for a walk again.

Shen Xiaoyue suddenly understood why naming is so important. She calls her baby "Lu Xiaogou" every day. Now she really needs to take her baby out for a walk every day, otherwise she will get angry.

"Take a break."

There was grass nearby, so Shen Xiaoyue simply sat on the ground, panting.

It was clearly a walk, but while walking, he pulled Shen Xiaoyue to run. Lu Pingan insisted that now the amount of exercise has decreased, and he must make up for it in other ways.

Shen Xiaoyue wondered: "I don't usually exercise much, do I?"

Lu Ping'an stiffened his neck: "Exercise in bed is also exercise."

He is a 21-year-old, energetic and passionate young man, but he has to stay alone in his empty bed every day. Sometimes he dreams with his eyes closed, and when he opens his eyes he has to wash his pants. Isn't it very frustrating?

When we were taking a walk, we secretly held hands and kissed each other, and he got angry again.

You can only run to dissipate the heat.

Lu Ping'an bent down and looked at her, "Wife, I think you have lost weight."

"No?" Shen Xiaoyue touched her face, "It's still full and round."

"Of course I've lost weight. My face is sunken. The food in the cafeteria isn't as good as mine, and there aren't many pieces of meat in the dishes." Lu Ping'an ignored her increasingly puzzled look and continued to talk to himself, "So we still have to move out as soon as possible."

Lu Ping'an felt something was wrong. These past few days, Shen Xiaoyue had eaten with him less and less frequently. If this continued, what would he do if he couldn't bear to move out?

He could only give a hint from the side.

He is a man of status and we cannot neglect him.