Reborn 1980 The Thousand Gold Peasant Girl

Chapter 133

Tang Xin tilted her head and looked at her deskmate with interest.

"Hello? Hello. My name is Tang Xin. What's your name?"

Wen Xiaoyan's body froze, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Uh, my name is Wen Xiaoyan, hello."

Looking at Tang Xin's outstretched hand, which was delicate and white like a jade carving, Wen Xiaoyan didn't have the courage to hold it.

"Don't you want to shake hands?" Tang Xin asked with a smile.

"No, no, I... I have frostbite on my hands."

"Chilblains? What is that? Can you let me see?" Tang Xin looked very interested.

There was no other way, Wen Xiaoyan could only stretch out her hand with a blushing face.

Although Wen Xiaoyan's complexion is sallow, and her hands have frostbite and calluses, her hands are clean and her nails are neatly cut.

Tang Xin let out a 'wow', and several people around looked over.

"Tang Xin, what's wrong?" Following Tang Xin's gaze, they also saw the hand.

"What's on this hand!?" A girl yelled strangely.

Wen Xiaoyan quickly withdrew her hand like a frightened rabbit.

"It won't be contagious!?" Another girl showed disgust.

"It's not contagious." Suddenly a male voice came over, "My aunt also has this kind of swelling on her hands. It's called chilblain, a skin disease that only occurs in winter."

"Is it really not contagious?"

"Of course not, it will be better after winter." The male voice said firmly.

"Xue Xiangchen, you really know a lot." Tang Xin paused.

Xue Xiangchen smiled triumphantly, "My mother is a doctor, how could I not know."

Tang Xin looked at Wen Xiaoyan again, "Wen Xiaoyan, why have I never seen you before? Didn't you go to elementary school in Luoyang?"

Wen Xiaoyan nodded awkwardly, "Yes."

"Then where did you study before?"

"Fuyuan County."

"Fuyuan County? Where is Fuyuan County?"

Several people around shook their heads, "I don't know... I haven't heard of it."

At this moment, the bell sounded, and the few people gathered around quickly returned to their seats.

The head teacher walked into the classroom with the handout, and the classroom finally became quiet, and Wen Xiaoyan also exhaled slowly.

These days, Ning Qiu is in pain and joy.

Although I am exhausted every day, but looking at the increasing number of my treasury, I feel that no matter how tired I am, it will be rewarded.

At the end of March and the beginning of April, everyone changed their heavy cotton-padded jackets and cumbersome hats, scarves, and gloves.Wear less, people are naturally relaxed.

Ning Qiu and Zhao Yanan ran frantically to the toilet after class, and ran frantically back to class.

Due to the large number of people in the school, the toilets must be overcrowded during the recess period. It took a full 8 minutes to go to the toilet, and it took 1 minute to go back and forth, leaving 1 minute for recess.

"Ning Qiu, look at your hair!!" Zhao Yanan pointed at Ning Qiu's head and laughed exaggeratedly.

"what happened?"

Ning Qiu didn't know, so he touched his hair, and the touch of his hand was like a ball of freshly plucked cotton.

Her hair has never been very good, soft, dry, and prone to static electricity.In addition, she hasn't had a haircut for a long time, and it's almost shoulder length. When she blows her hair, she feels like a dandelion that is about to ride the wind.

She used both hands to move downwards, but the static electricity phenomenon was even more severe, and this time she was really going to ride the wind.

Wu Yuemei suppressed a smile and handed her a rubber band.

"Let's tie it up."

There was no way, Ning Qiu could only tie a garlic-like braid on the back of his head.

Feeling uncomfortable, he touched his chilly neck.I was thinking about when I would find time to get a haircut.

The class bell rang, and they all returned to their seats and sat down quietly.

The students listened carefully to the teacher's lecture, but Ning Qiu always felt that someone was staring at her.

She turned her head and met the eyes of her deskmate. Feng Zhiliang shyly pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, pointed to his own head, and wrote a few words on the note.

'It's the first time I've seen you braid your hair. '

Ning Qiu replied, "Zhi Mao, there is no way. '

After a while, the note was handed over again, with four words written on it.

'It suits you very well. '

Ning Qiu smiled after seeing it...

Mu Ye returned to Luoyang at the end of March, and there were still five months before the one-year leave of absence, so his time was running out.

Now the motivation for him to return to Luoyang is no longer the missing money, but Ning Qiu.

In the past few months, the company in Hong Kong City has made several large orders, and has made back more than half of the lost money.The only regret is that the company lost a competent person, and he lost a friend.

He is not a person who is interested in sex, and he also knows that he is distracted by Ning Qiu's matter.It's just that the matter of recovering the money is not going smoothly. Although there are some clues, there is no real evidence.

After getting off the train, I found my jeep in the parking lot.It has only been left for more than a month, and the body is already covered with dust.

Get in the car and start it, turn on the wipers, and the car drives towards the small courtyard.

Back in the courtyard, Mu Bowen was not at home.Mu Ye put his luggage away, checked the time, it was 07:30 in the evening, it seems that he worked overtime again today.

Mu Ye took the key and went out, trying to find a place nearby for dinner.Walking and walking, he came to that small shop unknowingly. Mu Ye remembered that girl once said that she opened this small shop, so could she be in the shop?

He clearly knew that today was Wednesday, and that the girl must be at school, but he still came outside the shop with anticipation.

Seeing the slender figure sitting sideways in the shop, Mu Ye showed a smile on his face.

"Hey! I'm back! Miss me?"

The girl sitting in the store turned her head, Mu Ye's smile froze on her unfamiliar face.

"Uh... sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

Wen Xiaoyan stared wide-eyed at the young man in front of him. The man in front of him was so delicate and handsome, as if he suddenly saw a beautiful scenery, which made people unable to extricate themselves and think.

Mu Ye raised his eyebrows, and waved his big hand in front of the girl. "Hi, are you okay?"

Wen Xiaoyan blinked vigorously, and finally slowly regained her senses.

"Uh... you, what do you want to sell?"

Now that everyone has come, Mu Ye asked. "You know Ning Qiu, right? This is her shop."

Wen Xiaoyan clearly knew what the young man was talking about, but she just couldn't understand it.her shop?This store is opened by Ning Qiu! ?But isn't she in high school in Luoyang?How can I have the time and energy to open a store?
"You don't know?" the man asked again.

Wen Xiaoyan stood up awkwardly and nodded. "I know! No! I, I am also a child of the Ning family!"

"Really? Are you her older sister? Or younger sister?" Mu Ye showed a gentle smile.

Wen Xiaoyan felt her heart being fiddled with and her rhythm was thrown out of order.

"Uh... I, I'm one year older than her."

"So it's Ning Qiu's sister? Is she in school now?"

"Well, she is studying in Ninth Middle School."

Mu Ye glanced at the snacks on the counter, "Give me some crispy rice."

"it is good!"

Wen Xiaoyan was obviously a little nervous, and even spilled a lot of rice when filling it.

"You, how much do you want? One catty?"

"it is good."

After taking the plastic bag and paying, Mu Ye asked again. "By the way, what's your name?"

Catching Mu Ye's gaze, Wen Xiaoyan lowered her head subconsciously. "My name is...Wen...No! My name is Ning Xiaoyan."

"Oh, thank you Ning Xiaoyan. If you see Ning Qiu, tell her that Mu Ye is back."

"Okay... okay."

Mu Ye shook the bag in his hand at her, turned and left.

When Sister Xu came down from upstairs, she saw Wen Xiaoyan standing blankly in front of the counter, looking not far away, motionless.

Sister Xu walked over and looked where she was looking. There was nothing on the street.

"Xiaoyan, what are you looking at?"

Wen Xiaoyan came back to her senses and smiled awkwardly.

"Uh...no, just now, someone bought crispy rice just now, and I seem to have given him [-] cents less."

Sister Xu smiled, "It's only twenty cents, people don't care, what do you care about?"

(End of this chapter)