Chapter 202 I Can't Like It

Among the assets that Li Juehong gave her were real estates, those houses were in other cities, and they were vacant if she couldn't live in them, so she found an intermediary to list them out.

The location of the real estate has been decided, and it is to choose the one you like among several real estates.

The agent bragged every house to the sky, especially the slow-moving ones; she felt that Min Qili was young and easy to deceive.

"Look at our set, the scenery is so beautiful, and it is usually very quiet. As long as you buy it now, we will give you a large piece of open land. At that time, you can plant land or build a small house here. There is a lot of room for manipulation. Big."

This villa is at the edge of the community, and it is very inconvenient to travel according to the current campus plan.

However, she knew that the land next to the villa was ready for auction; in a few years, a multi-functional center would be built here, and the community would definitely build an entrance here, and the traffic would be convenient at that time.

Buying a house is also for investment, and she has enough money, so Min Qili decided on this villa without hesitation.

The intermediary was stunned, unable to believe it, "Do you really want this set?"

"Of course, I want not only this set, but also the one I just saw; now we can go back and pay the money."

The intermediary originally didn't want to make Min Qili's business, but now he sees this kid a lot; he said he wanted to buy a house, and it was more about having fun.

The bonus for today's turnover can help him alleviate his urgent needs at this stage.

In order to thank him, he won many discounts and gifts for Min Qili.

I bought an existing house, and everything has been finalized. Now I can go to see the furniture, so that I don’t have to prepare anything when I get it.

Looking at one furniture store after another, Min Qili didn't see that she was satisfied, so she decided to do it herself and customize furniture.

This is her home, and she will live here for decades in the future, so of course she needs to start decorating it better.

Leaving from the furniture city, Min Qili went to a nearby place selling painting materials, and bought a pen and paper to prepare the intention map for the furniture.

"Min Qili, can you also draw?"

Yan Jiaruo brought a lot of clay and paints for sculpture; she looked at her in surprise, "Do you want to go together? I know there is a study room upstairs."

"No, I have other things to do; you go."

"Min Qili, wait for me; I am the one you want to go, since we are not going, let's go together. I haven't seen you for a long time, what are you doing recently?"

The mud in their hands was heavy, and if the Yan family couldn't carry it anymore, they simply picked them up.

"Min Qili, you know that our teacher is really tormenting people. I ran half a city to find the materials he asked for. Fortunately, there are a lot of stocks here, so I bought them all. I don't know what I am Will he be satisfied with this work?"

"Have you ever made sculptures? Why don't you help me? Seeing what you are carrying for painting, I think you must be very good at painting."

"A person who is good at painting may also be good at sculpture; just help me. How about it?"

"I don't know anything about sculpture, and I only know a little bit about painting; I can do my best to help you, but I won't help you with painting. This is cheating."

Min Qili's position is very firm, she will never help others cheat.

"As long as you can help me, this is just practice; our teacher said that he will give different exam questions in different periods according to each person's learning situation."

"Now this is just a practice thing. In fact, I have already crippled a lot. If these are being crippled, I will really be crippled."

Yan Jiaruo looked in pain.

"You can change your major when you are a freshman, why don't you change your major?"

"I think so too, but he asks for the top few percent of students; I have no talent, and many people in our major are transferred in, and they all want to leave. I definitely can't leave."

"However, they are all gone, and our teachers are also relaxed; now we only have [-] people in our major, and five teachers teach. The teaching is based on the characteristics of each person, and the teachers strive for us to learn something."

When it comes to majors, Yan Jiaruo has a painful face, and when it comes to teachers, she has endless things to say.

"It seems that you like your teacher very much; your teacher must be very good to you."

"Of course."

Yan Jiaruo looked proud.

"Are you going to keep walking with these things? My friend's apartment is nearby, let's go there; I will try my best to help you with sculptures, and if it doesn't work, don't blame me."

"How come, I am very grateful that you can help me."
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Song Yuqing Apartment

"This place hasn't changed much when I came here last time. I watched Song Yuqing's new play, and she acted very well. Are you proud to have such a friend?"

Yan Jiaruo entered the door familiarly, slipped on his slippers, and placed the materials on the coffee table.

"Of course I'm proud. Her efforts have been affirmed by others and highly praised; as a friend, I'm happy for her."

"We are friends too, and I want you to be happy for me; seriously, if I hadn't listened to my dad, I might have been painting."

"But it's pretty good, although it's a little painful; but, our teacher's attainment in oil painting is much higher than that of the school I chose."

Yan Jiaruo's professional ability is sufficient, but she is handicapped.

A little mistake made her suffer again and again.

The furniture in the new house was painted, and the trash cans were filled with the Yan family's discarded ones.

"Maybe I'm really not suitable? My mentality has collapsed."

"Don't worry, it's time for dinner, I'll invite you to dinner; after eating, continue. Tonight, I invite you to live here, do you want to?"

"I don't want it anymore, I'll be eight early tomorrow."

When it comes to going to school, Yan Jiaruo is in extreme pain, "What do you buy me?"

"You bring up the menu, and I'll pay for it."

"Then I'm welcome."

Putting aside the painful things for the time being, Yan Jiaruo dragged Min Qili to the restaurant with the rest of the things.

"I heard that the beef in this restaurant is very good, let's try it today."

"Okay."

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Li Juehong and Gu Wan going upstairs holding hands.

It's really fate.

"Min Qili, what's the matter with you, you're suddenly unhappy."

"I'm fine, I just have a stomachache, maybe I drank too much cold water just now; let's go in first."

After choosing a quiet place and waiting for the meal time, Yan Jiaruo continued to study.

Min Qili found an excuse to leave her seat, and washed her hands absent-mindedly in the bathroom.

"Miss Min, long time no see."

Gu Wan smiled victoriously, walked to her side and began to wash her hands.

"It's been a long time. Are you following the style of Marilyn Monroe?"

The long wave of Gu Wan's shawl was cut into the same hairstyle as Marilyn Monroe.

Without the atmosphere of the hairstyle, Gu Wan now looks a little bit more savage; people don't like it at all.

(End of this chapter)

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