Jiang Yimei felt helpless.
How can Yao Yao explain this to her parents?
Her best friend knew that Yao Yao was old enough to make her own judgment, so she spoke her mind and reminded her, "Think it through yourself. I feel okay now and can handle it on my own."
Yao Yao remained optimistic and confident: "Don't worry, I won't let my future be full of hardships."
"That's good."
...
Two days later, the study materials for the teacher's exam were delivered to my home.
Without saying a word, Jiang Yimei picked up a pen and began to study.
However, the moment she opened the book, she realized that her status as a poor student had not changed at all.
I used to get dizzy just looking at textbooks, and now that I have to study them, my head is about to explode.
Nothing in this world is difficult if you set your mind to it; as long as she is patient and learns slowly, she will eventually learn it.
Suppressing her agitation, she began to study diligently.
After a day, I have gained a lot.
The most difficult part of passing the teacher qualification exam is oral communication skills.
Having worked as a salesperson, she is very confident in her abilities in this area.
Of course, this is relative to others; compared to her, she felt that giving a fifteen-minute lecture was harder than climbing to heaven.
Regardless, having taken the first step, she will continue to move forward and will not compromise.
I stretched and was about to order takeout when a phone call came in.
The call was from her mother.
For some reason, she was a little worried, afraid that something else might happen at home; if that happened, she wouldn't be able to lend a helping hand.
I should always answer my parents' calls, just in case it's good news.
With a light swipe of her fingertips, she answered the phone and asked softly, "Mom! What's up?"
There was no response on the other end of the phone, only a sound that resembled sobbing.
Upon hearing this voice, Jiang Yimei turned pale, as if facing a formidable enemy, and immediately panicked.
After a long pause, the person on the other end of the phone cried out in a desperate voice, "Yi Mei, help! We two old folks have been framed and extorted!"
Upon hearing that it was about money, Jiang Yimei's last shred of hope was shattered.
However, this time it didn't sound like the parents were at fault, so she patiently asked, "Extortion? What exactly happened?"
Jiang's mother recounted the whole story in detail: "This morning, we were riding our electric scooters to the market to buy groceries when a luxury car suddenly sped out from around the corner and almost hit us. Luckily, we braked in time, otherwise, we would have been in serious trouble."
Jiang Yimei frowned and asked, "Wasn't everything going well? How did it turn into a staged accident for extortion?"
"Let me finish. After we braked, the other car braked too; but before braking, the two vehicles had already made some contact, so friction was inevitable. His luxury car got a scratch, and our electric scooter was scratched. As a result, the owner of the luxury car filed a false accusation, saying that we hit him and demanding 60,000 yuan in compensation from us. 60,000 yuan! Our beat-up electric scooter is only worth a few thousand yuan. Isn't he just leeching off us?"
At this point, Jiang's mother became furious, feeling that the luxury car owner was a typical example of bullying others by abusing his power.
Scratching a luxury car and having to pay tens of thousands of yuan in compensation is commonplace and frequently reported in the news.
Jiang Yimei was concerned about whether her parents had violated traffic rules. If not, she didn't need to pay attention to the compensation demands made by the luxury car owner.
Did you violate any traffic rules?
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