Chapter 34 Workbook

Zhou Zipei hung up the phone, sat down next to Lu Siyin naturally, and interrupted her thoughts: "What are you thinking about so much?"

Lu Siyin held his face and said weakly: "When will it be my turn to be rich and powerful?"

Zhou Zipei shook her head and laughed dumbly.

I knew she didn't have much nutrition in her mind...

"I have a way to make you rich quickly." Zhou Zipei looked at her suggestively, with a pair of peach blossom eyes shining and affectionate.

Lu Siyin was like a blind man, he was too lazy to even turn his head, and said in disdain: "Come on, if you have a way, you won't be so unwilling to let even a fly enter the store now."

Zhou Zipei: "..."

Killing people is just like this.

"Have you studied hard recently?" Zhou Zipei asked.

Lu Siyin looked at him strangely. Is this man full of salt, so that he can't tell whether he is idle or salty, why is he suddenly concerned about her study situation?

Speaking of this, she felt guilty for no reason.

She avoided her gaze and said with a lack of confidence: "Of course."

How can learning the habit of sleeping well every day not be considered studying hard

? Thinking of this, Lu Siyin suddenly felt confident and straightened her back slightly.

Zhou Zipei knew what kind of person she was. He sneered and a few minutes later, he took out two books from somewhere and handed one of them to Lu Siyin.

"What are you doing?" Lu Siyin stared at the big words "College Entrance Examination Chinese Practice Book" on the book and felt something was wrong.

Zhou Zipei's smile became more and more gentle. In her eyes, it was like a mad villain looking at the dying protagonist, showing a little bit of pretended pity and sympathy at the last moment, and almost said: "Seeing that you are so pitiful, let you die with a clear mind."

Lu Siyin looked at his lips opening and closing: "Finish it within two months. Two months later, I will check it today."

Then let her die... ...

Lu Siyin was very angry, a surge of rage rising directly to her head. She fiercely snatched the rubbish exercise book that was thicker than her fat. She was about to throw it hard on the ground to satisfy her rebellious girl desire. Then she heard Zhou Zipei say in a nonchalant tone: "This book is 20,000."

Lu Siyin slammed on the brakes and changed the route halfway. The exercise book was pressed hard into her arms, which tasted a bit like forced love.

She was hit so hard that she almost cried. She thought, what the hell, who can tell the difference between me and the domineering president

? "Who are you kidding? Whose family letter is worth 20,000?"

Zhou Zipei yawned lazily and said, "Believe it or not, you will know after you break it. Do you want to try it?"

Lu Siyin choked and reminded himself that the other party was the master of Kyoto. Even if he came to Pucheng to be a scoundrel, your master is still your master. It is not impossible for this book to cost 20,000. He can't lose 20,000 in vain just to vent his anger.

"Why should I listen to you?" Lu Siyin resisted.

Zhou Zipei raised her lips and smiled lightly, her face became calm, like a cockroach struggling to death, and her tone also carried a hint of threat: "Only if you want to buy things in my store in the future."

Lu Siyin blushed and retorted: "I can also buy things in other stores in the future."

Zhou Zipei spoke slowly, holding her lifeline: "But other stores are not as cheap as my store. "

Lu Siyin was speechless. It was indeed true. She had never seen such a thing since she was a child. A notebook that felt great and was almost ten centimeters thick only cost one yuan, a golden pen cost just over one yuan, a large box of chocolates cost five yuan, and she could get a flower as a gift. Although the small white flower looked a little weird, free things were always pleasing to the eye.

In the past few days, she had a general understanding of the store. Anyway, the most expensive items on the counter would not exceed ten yuan. They were simply tailor-made for her.

Lu Siyin was grateful to these two gentlemen more than once for coming down to earth to sympathize with ordinary people like them. She didn't expect them to be so down-to-earth.

It was a pity that the business in the store was not very good... It was really puzzling.

Lu Siyin thought that he might be able to take advantage of this store for the rest of his life, but now was not the time to do so.

He could only swallow his anger and said, "Okay," and in order to protect his dignity, he added a domineering sentence, "You are so cruel."

Zhou Zipei couldn't help but smile, and looked both sad and cute.

Lu Siyin weighed the priceless exercise book in his hand, protecting it as if it were his own life. The cover of the book was extremely simple, with only a few perfunctory big characters, and there was no ink on the rest of the book except the author's name.

Huang Hening...

I don't know her.

Lu Siyin flipped through a few pages and closed it with a lack of interest, thinking that he would ask his younger brother to write it when he got back, or just draw a few lines if he couldn't afford it.

Zhou Zipei seemed to know what she was thinking, and said coldly: "You can't let others write for you. I know your handwriting, and you can't just give me a perfunctory answer. I will check it page by page when the time comes."

Lu Siyin: "..."

Are you going to kill me, my friend.

"Isn't two months too short?" Lu Siyin bargained, "How about three months?"

Zhou Zipei was silent, just looking at her without emotion.

Lu Siyin smiled awkwardly, gritted her teeth and said: "Two and a half months, no less, my hand is not healed yet."

Zhou Zipei pondered for a moment, nodded, and agreed.

Lu Siyin breathed a sigh of relief, her heart was dead, don't ask how old I am, my emotion is shattered.

"He gave it to you."

Zhou Zipei put another book in front of Lu Jingshu and pointed at Chu Mian.

Chu Mian: “…”

Lu Jingshu’s fingers kept stroking the phone, she didn’t even lift her eyelids, her expression was indifferent, it was obvious that she was completely ignored.

Chu Mian glared at Zhou Zipei, he originally wanted to find a suitable opportunity to let the little girl accept it, but he didn’t guard against his good junior brother who showed up halfway.

He had seen the test papers Lu Jingshu had written before, he could easily fill in the multiple-choice questions in other subjects, but only in mathematics, he always left a blank paper.

Chu Mian was troubled by this for a while, and finally asked Mr. Gu to publish this book, he had read it, it was relatively basic, and it should be able to help the little girl a little.

“The questions asked by someone are not difficult, why not try them,” Chu Mian asked tentatively.

Lu Jingshu looked tired, half leaning on the wide sofa, tapping her legs wildly, the lollipop in her mouth changed direction, she was lazy, and she glanced at him as if to give him face.

When she saw some words, her eyes flashed, and she took the book slowly after a few seconds. Seeing

this, Chu Mian smiled gently with curved lips.

Awkward little girl...

...

Seeing that the lunch break was about to end

Lu Siyin was always in low spirits because of the exercise book, and her face was drooping, and she didn't give Zhou Zipei a good look.

Zhou Zipei was helpless, thinking about how to coax her.

He wandered around the store like a stroll, looking at the surrounding goods calmly.

Zhou Ri, who had been silent and invisible, twitched his lips when he saw this.

Well, this old man has started again.

This time the store will lose at least several million.

Zhou Ri, who was used to it, couldn't help but take out his mobile phone to complain in the "Seven Days in a Week" group. He started with the usual sentence: [Family, who understands...]