When the food was served, Wang Daya, oh no, Wang Xiyue now, stared at her with wide eyes. She whispered to Fan Hua, "This food looks better than what we had during the Chinese New Year."
Fan Hua smiled and put two more pieces of meat into her bowl, "Then eat more!"
In this era, poor families really can hardly afford to eat greasy food in a year. From Wang Xiyue's simple words just now, it is not difficult to infer that Wang Xiyue's family background should not be very good. It is really not easy for him to be admitted to Yangcheng University!
Wang Xiyue suddenly burst into tears as she looked at the meat in the bowl. She stood up and bowed deeply to the people. "Thank you!"
Su Qingqing pulled her to sit down and said, "Are you a crybaby? You're crying all the time on the first day of school. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at? Sit down and eat properly, or I'll eat all your food and leave you hungry!"
Fan Hua finally understood that Su Qingqing was just a bit of a talker and liked to be competitive. She thought that she must have been spoiled by her family. She was not as annoying as she had originally thought.
Fan Hua asked Wang Xiyue, "Xiyue, how much money was stolen from you? Tell us quickly. Our classmate Su promised to make up for it!"
Su Qingqing said as she ate, not even looking up. "Yeah, how much did you lose? I, Su Qingqing, mean what I say. As long as I have enough pocket money, I will definitely help!"
"I...I, I lost eighty yuan. My hometown is in a village in the southernmost part of Ma City, Henan Province, which is very far from Guangzhou. So to save on train fares, I won't go back during the New Year or even summer vacation. Our place is far from the county town, and it's not convenient to remit money. So I brought a lot of money here. This is at least my living expenses for the next one or two years."
"It's only eighty cents! I thought it was much more! Don't worry, if you follow me in the future, I will make up for it for you!" Su Qingqing said arrogantly.
Wang Xiyue quickly waved her hands and said, "No, I can borrow some money from you first. I'll pay you back as soon as I make some money or find the money I lost!"
Fan Hua quickly formed a simple judgment about Wang Xiyue in her mind. It seemed that although Wang Xiyue was poor, his character should be okay and he could be helped!
But now she was very curious about Su Qingqing's background. Although eighty yuan didn't seem like a lot to her, it was a huge sum for an ordinary student in this era! She actually said she could take it out.
So Fan Hua deliberately guided him by saying, "Student Su is really generous! How can he come up with so much money in a short time? Do you have any secrets to making money? Share it with us!"
Su Qingqing immediately boasted like a donkey with a smooth ride, "I don't need to earn money myself. My grandfather was the leader of the Yangcheng Chamber of Commerce before the founding of the People's Republic of China! Although the government bought out our family's workshop after the founding of the People's Republic of China, my grandfather still received a lot of bonuses every month..."
"During those years when Wenhui was in power, my parents hid away in Hong Kong City for fear of being implicated. Now they're doing some foreign trade business in Hong Kong City. They send me a lot of goodies and pocket money every month, so I can't spend all my pocket money. This 80-odd yuan is nothing to me!"
Su Qingqing, who was a simple-minded person, wanted to reveal all her family assets when asked by Fan Hua.
Fan Hua couldn't help but feel jealous. It's true that no matter what era, there are always people who are born with a silver spoon in their mouth!
This is what people often say: the lower limit of rich people is the upper limit that ordinary people can hardly reach even if they work hard all their lives!
While eating, they chatted about other things. This meal allowed the young people to get to know each other better.
Because she wanted to help Wang Xiyue draw a portrait of the thief and report the case, Fan Hua planned to take Wang Xiyue directly home after dinner.
Who would have thought that the clingy Su Qingqing would follow again...
"I want to go with you too!" Su Qingqing said firmly.
"What are you going to do?" Fan Hua asked.
"Hmph, helping others is useless. I want to participate in the whole process of helping Wang Xiyue. Is that not possible?" Su Qingqing said righteously with her arms folded across her chest.
Fan Hua shook her head helplessly, neither agreeing nor refusing, and rode her bike home with Wang Xiyue.
Su Qingqing quickly mounted her flashy and eye-catching pink 28-inch bicycle and followed closely behind the two of them...
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