As long as Song Qingqing can happily spend her last year at No. 1 Middle School, the branch school worth millions will be hers.
How could the principal of No. 1 Middle School allow such a duck to fly away?
That's absolutely impossible!
Therefore, upon hearing the promise from the future head of the Si family, the principal of No. 1 Middle School immediately swore to the heavens that he would never let Song Qingqing suffer any hardship or humiliation at No. 1 Middle School.
As a result, when he came to check on the situation today, he bumped into Li Wancai scolding Song Qingqing.
He's so angry!
"No mistake, it's you. Okay, go to the classroom now!"
The principal of No. 1 Middle School kindly saw Song Qingqing out of the office.
When he turned around again, his face darkened. "Li Wancai, if you don't want to work here, get out of here right now..."
Time flies, and before we knew it, it was time to get out of school in the afternoon.
Song Qingqing hopped on her bicycle and headed towards Huanle Street.
It was so fast it was like a gust of wind.
There was no other way; it was the busiest time of year for the store, and Song Qingqing had to go back to oversee things.
Zhang Xiaoyan wanted to go too, but she didn't say anything because of evening self-study.
I sped all the way to the store, put down my bicycle, rolled up my sleeves, and got to work.
Business wasn't as good today as it was yesterday.
All the new customers were drawn to Wang Panpan.
But because there were so many people today, the couple couldn't eat at all.
Therefore, Song Qingqing's business is doing quite well.
Although she didn't earn five hundred yuan, Song Qingqing knew she could still make two hundred yuan.
After seeing Wang Fenfang off, Song Qingqing went to Xingfu Community after having dinner.
"You mean you want me to work for you, and pay you 600 yuan a month?" Song Guoqiang didn't expect that Song Qingqing's first visit would be to deliver money to his family.
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