But then again, if Rong Zhengqing really didn't help, her hope of becoming a primary school teacher would be slim.

Thinking about the last time she had told Song Zhi that if she couldn't become a primary school teacher, Song Ruanruan's face suddenly darkened.

"Haosi, can I still be a primary school teacher? I really don't want to do those farm work anymore." She hugged Zhuang Haosi's arm, her eyes red, and looked at him eagerly.

Zhuang Haosi was the one who fell for this. When he saw her like this, a trace of heartache suddenly filled his eyes. He held her in his arms and comforted her: "Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to get her to help. After all, she likes me so much, she won't refuse."

Upon hearing this, Song Ruanruan pouted and said with a hint of jealousy: "Then do you like her?"

Zhuang Haosi scratched her nose and said with a smile, "Didn't you know this a long time ago? Of course I don't like her. She's so old and not good-looking. How could I possibly like her?"

This sentence obviously made Song Ruanruan very satisfied, but when she thought about how they used to be inseparable, Song Ruanruan still felt jealous and said unhappily.

"But didn't you have a good relationship with her at first?"

"That was because she was so shameless and stuck to me. I never had any feelings for her at all."

In order to show his loyalty, Zhuang Haosi naturally said what Song Ruanruan liked to hear, and even did not hesitate to belittle Rong Zhengqing.

"She's been pestering me all day, so attentive it's a real headache. I tolerate her because we're from the same hometown, but I didn't expect that it would only make her even more aggressive. Sigh..."

Having said that, he sighed with a headache, looking like he was tortured by this.

Hearing this, Song Ruanruan smiled sweetly, and the jealousy in her heart completely dissipated. She hugged her with a smile, kissed him on the face, and said with heartache.

"Thank you for your hard work."