Chapter 27: Don’t bother with my affairs



Chapter 27: Don’t bother with my affairs

My aunt is the grade director and the head teacher of Class 3, Grade 3, and my uncle-in-law is the vice principal. In Nancheng Middle School, who dares not give Zheng Lang some face?

Not to mention that Zheng Lang himself is the top student in the grade.

In the small society of school, the top student is someone that all classmates look up to.

If he were to step in to mediate, the girls in Class 2 might actually agree.

after all……

Everyone in Nancheng Middle School knows that Zhong Xiaorong likes Zheng Lang.

"Then I'll go talk to them during lunch." This was what Zheng Lang had in mind.

He had wanted to say it before, but he was afraid that Jian Qingyi would think he was meddling in other people's business, so he never dared to speak.

When Zhang Xiaomei spoke, he immediately echoed her.

"Don't!" Jian Qingyi rejected it in a second.

Those students in Class 2 had often verbally bullied the original owner before. Now that they had finally had the chance to redeem themselves, she would be unworthy of the good appearance the original owner had given her if she didn't let them kneel down in front of all the teachers and students in the school and bark like dogs.

"Jian Qingyi..." Zhang Xiaomei wanted to persuade her again.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Jian Qingyi interrupted her.

"Top 50 in the grade." Zheng Lang reminded.

This is no joke.

Although Nancheng is just a small county town, its annual enrollment rate is absolutely unambiguous.

The teaching staff is not inferior to those in big cities.

Just looking at the final exams for the second year of high school, the average score of Nancheng Middle School is higher than that of many middle schools in big cities.

There was once a senior leader in Beijing who praised South City as a place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers were everywhere.

Jian Qingyi wanted to leap from the bottom of the class to the top 50...

You can't say the chances are slim, that would be pure wishful thinking.

There are only 300 students in the grade. Is it possible to move up 250 places at once?

Except cheating.

"I'll tell you the truth. I just stayed at home studying during these two months of summer vacation and did nothing. Don't worry, I will definitely be in the top 50 in the grade." Jian Qingyi said the excuse he had prepared long ago.

"Jian Qingyi, are you sure you can master two years of high school knowledge in just two months?" Zhang Xiaomei was a little skeptical.

"I'm not sure, but we'll know the answer next Monday." Jian Qingyi curled the corners of her lips.

She seemed to have seen the girls from Class 2 kneeling in front of all the teachers and students in the school and barking like dogs.

"Jian Qingyi..." Zhang Xiaomei wanted to say something.

"Zhang Xiaomei, just tell me, when did I ever brag to you?" Jian Qingyi interrupted her.

Zhang Xiaomei had nothing to say.

In the past, Jian Qingyi could only say "um", "ah" and "oh", and she couldn't even utter a single word even if you hit her with three sticks.

If you let such a person brag, you might as well kill her.

"Jian Qingyi, why didn't I realize that you are so good at speaking colloquialisms before?" Zheng Lang couldn't help but sigh.

I haven't seen you for two months during the summer vacation, and you have become as lively as a morning glory.

"I was bullied to the point of being helpless. If I don't stand up and fight back, I will be treated as a soft persimmon." Jian Qingyi sighed helplessly.

"Your stepmother bullied you again..." Zheng Lang regretted it as soon as he said it.

Because of this, the original owner never told Zheng Lang about it.

The culprit with the loud mouth glared at Zheng Lang fiercely, then smiled apologetically at Jian Qingyi.

"Jian Qingyi, I'm just speaking up for you. I just can't stand seeing your cheap sister pretending to be a good person in front of her classmates, like her mother is some perfect stepmother."

"It feels like if her mother doesn't come into your house, you'll starve to death at home."

Zhang Xiaomei became more and more angry as she spoke.

"She doesn't even think about the fact that if her mother hadn't shamelessly hooked up with your father, she would have died long ago. She really thinks no one knows about her mother's dirty deeds."

South City is not big, and any little disturbance will be known to everyone in a few days.

"She and her shameless mother eat and drink at your house every day, and yet they dare to bully you, Jian Qingyi. I'm telling you, don't be a coward. If they want to bully you, just go to her workplace and cry. Let her leaders see what kind of beast in human form they've nurtured."

"That won't do!" Jian Qingyi immediately rejected the proposal.

This formal job position belongs to the original owner's mother, so she can't mess it up at will.

She is still of great use.

"Why are you such a coward!" Zhang Xiaomei poked Jian Qingyi on the forehead in anger.

Feeling the delicate touch from her fingertips, Zhang Xiaomei's hands started to itch again.

"Don't worry about it. I know what's going on." Jian Qingyi slapped her rebellious hand away.

That's her startup fund. If anyone dares to touch it, she will fight him to the death.

"You know this, you know that, why don't you show me what you know?" Zhang Xiaomei put her hands on her hips, looking like a female demon.

"Sister, elder sister, I am a human being, not Nezha with three heads and six arms." Jian Qingyi pursed her lips and smiled.

You can’t become fat by eating one bite at a time.

Besides, even if everything is ready, there is still the worry of waiting for the east wind to come.

After two days of intense preliminary examination, Jian Qingyi finally got her chance.

To be precise, it is Fat Dongfeng.

Judging from the figure of the woman opposite, she weighs at least 170 or 180 kilograms.

A shiny face, a double chin, and a waistline made up of countless fat deposits...

Nowadays, the only person who can eat so much to gain weight is probably the chef’s wife.

"Are you really going to sell it?" A gleam of light flashed in the fat woman's green eyes, which were squeezed into a thin slit by her fat.

Jian Qingyi nodded.

I thought: [I’ve been waiting for you.]

"Can you make this decision?" The fat woman looked hesitant.

"I'm here now. Tell me if I can make this decision." Jian Qingyi looked nervous, with a timid look on the outside.

"Aren't you afraid that your stepmother will beat you to death if she finds out?" The fat woman blinked her green eyes, obviously moved.

"It's a matter of money and goods. Even if I was beaten to death by that woman, it can't be blamed on you." Jian Qingyi looked frightened, but smiled in her heart.

If a fight really breaks out, it’s hard to say who will die!

"Then how much do you want to sell it for?" Having said that, the fat woman no longer hesitated.

after all……

This regular job position originally belonged to that dead woman.

That vixen has been occupying us for so many years, it’s time to hand it over.

"Three thousand and two." Jian Qingyi bit her lower lip and spoke hesitantly.

"No, that's too much!" The fat woman shook her head like a rattle.

"Then I'll think about it again." Jian Qingyi said and stood up directly, as if she had changed her mind.

"Why are you so anxious, kid? Let's discuss it again." The fat woman hurriedly stood up and grabbed Jian Qingyi, fearing that the God of Wealth who came to her door would run away.

"What's there to discuss? The salary keeps going up and up. I just sit there every day and get 60 yuan at the end of the month. It's no exaggeration to say that it's money falling from the sky. If I hadn't wanted to go to college, I would have kept the place for myself." Jian Qingyi made a gesture to leave.

"Yes, you are going to college soon. If you keep the place, it will only benefit that vixen. You might as well sell it." The fat woman held Jian Qingyi's arm tightly and refused to let go.

"Two thousand five, what do you think?"

"Forget it, I'd better keep it. What if I don't get into university?" Jian Qingyi tried to break free from the fat woman's grip. But she was just a weak woman, how could she possibly break free?

then……

She was held in the grip of the fat woman and was finally forced to close the deal at three thousand yuan.

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