irresistible sweetness

Chapter 6 Raising Money
next day
Feng Qingyue wore the blue and white school uniform of No. [-] Middle School, and arrived at school early.

She sat down and finished writing a math problem book, and only the sixth class entered the classroom noisily, shoulder to shoulder.

Seeing that Feng Qingyue was there, they all couldn't believe it.

Even the monitor Zhou Sheng, who loves learning most in their class, and the study committee member, Chen Tao, came in almost at the bell.

As soon as Meng Yuyu entered the classroom, he cheerfully greeted Feng Qingyue: "Qing Yue is early."

Feng Qingyue smiled back: "Morning."

Meng Yuyu glanced at her densely packed test book and felt a headache: "I've only seen this kind of test book in Class [-] and Class [-]."

She yawned, put down her schoolbag and lay down on the table to catch up on sleep.

Because he was thinking about Mrs. Lin, Feng Qingyue was not in the mood to make a test book anymore, so he took out his PHS, hesitated for a moment, and still sent a message to Lin Han.

【Grandma is sick. 】

She replied in a few seconds: [What's the use of telling me?I'm not a doctor, I go to a doctor when I'm sick, and don't message me, it's disgusting. 】

In just a few lines, Feng Qingyue only saw impatience and disgust, and there was no wave in her eyes.

Lin Han hated her since she was a child.

Hate her looks, hate her excellent academic performance, and hate her look that will never be irritated.

The pure and good girl Lin Han in the eyes of outsiders is the villain who turns all evil against her.

So Lin Han has been very strong since she was a child, and never allowed Feng Qingyue to be better than her, so she went to learn piano and various talents, which Feng Qingyue could not learn. In other respects, she always proved that she was better than Feng Qingyue. The clearer the stronger.

Feng Qingyue never thought about what to compare with her, and she always knew what position she should be in.

Soon it was time for class, Feng Qingyue withdrew her mind.

She glanced at the back table and found that neither Jiang Yuye nor Qin Junyu came.

At noon, after lunch, the school has an hour and a half lunch break.

Meng Yuyu went to the playground to watch senior seniors play basketball, and Feng Qingyue continued to study hard.

There were two figures in front of her. When she looked up, one was short and fat, and the other was tall and thin.

The short and fat one is the class monitor Zhou Yisheng, and the tall and thin one is the class study committee member Chen Tao.

In this class, it is very rare that there are two students who love to learn. Even though they can only enter the top [-] of the school every time, Feng Qingyue is still optimistic about this spirit.

So when she learned that the two of them came to discuss the topic with her, she readily agreed.

The questions in the second year of high school were very simple in her eyes, and for the sake of convenience, she also studied a simpler solution, and both of them suddenly realized after hearing it.

Zhou Yisheng was so excited that the fat on his body was trembling: "Student Feng, I understand when you say that. This formula has troubled me for a week. Fortunately, you are here. You are so good, you will definitely be able to enter the whole school." Top one hundred."

Chen Tao was also excited, but he was more restrained: "Thank you, classmate Feng."

The three exchanged their learning experience, and Zhou Yisheng and Chen Tao returned to their seats.

Feng Qingyue closed the book and walked to the wide tree-shaded avenue of the school. Both sides are full of plane trees. When the wind blows, it brings rustling sounds and a burst of coolness.

She wanted Lin Han to know about Mrs. Lin's illness, and then asked her to tell Zhang Meiyi.

But with Lin Han's selfish nature, he probably wouldn't care about Mrs. Lin, so she could only call Zhang Meiyi.

Although Zhang Meiyi is not close to her, she has never treated her harshly since she was a child, and she will not be like Lin Han's extreme temper, who does not want to see her everywhere.

After living a new life, Feng Qingyue took everything very lightly, but only cared about family affection. As long as Mrs. Lin can live, it is more important than anything else.

She dialed Zhang Meiyi's phone without hesitation. At the last second when the phone rang, the phone was connected, and Zhang Meiyi's charming voice rang: "Hello? Who is it?"

Feng Qingyue pursed her red lips, and said slowly: "Aunt Zhang, it's me, Qingyue."

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds before Zhang Meiyi's voice continued: "What's the matter with calling me? Didn't I just call you a few days ago for living expenses?"

Feng Qingyue tightened her grip on the phone, and she took a deep breath: "It's not about this, it's because grandma is sick and needs money for medical treatment."

Zhang Meiyi obviously paused, and then asked: "What disease? How much does it cost?"

"A terminal cancer, 30."

There was a long silence after that, Feng Qingyue's palms were covered with sweat, and Zhang Meiyi's voice softened a bit: "Qingyue, there is no need for further treatment for advanced cancer, let's say 30... I can't even open a small bar club So much money, rather than wasting it like this, it is better to invest the money in something more meaningful."

A few light words from Zhang Meiyi denied Old Madam Lin's life.

She remembered that Mrs. Lin missed Lin Han and Zhang Meiyi the most in Baiyun Town. Every time, she would send them a lot of handmade specialties made by herself, and send them to them in clean plastic bags.

For ten years, she never asked Zhang Meiyi and Lin Han to give her anything in return.

Feng Qingyue hated it for the first time, she was only 17 years old, she seemed unable to do anything.

Her lip was bitten until blood oozes, and she let go only after tasting the bloody smell, and finally said seriously: "We are not qualified to give up on her, the doctor said, it can be delayed, grandma can be saved."

Zhang Meiyi seemed to be overwhelmed by Feng Qingyue's stubborn temper. It was indeed raised by that stinky old lady, and her temper was also so annoying. Zhang Meiyi was afraid that Feng Qingyue would bother her again, so she said: "17, at most [-], it's all The last bit of love between me and her has been lost, her son has been dead for [-] years, I have taken care of her for so long, it is considered my utmost benevolence, don't bother me in the future."

The phone hung up with a "beep" sound.

Feng Qingyue put her phone in her pocket, she didn't take Zhang Meiyi's hurtful words to heart, she looked up at the blue sky, the sun was dazzling, she blocked it with her tender hands, the dappled sunlight hit her face quietly side face.

Fifty thousand, that's still 25 short.

Grandma can spend the New Year with her.

Even if everyone gives up on Mrs. Lin, Feng Qingyue will definitely save her. No matter what, she must find a way to save her.

"Brother Heng, what are you looking at? So serious?"

Not far away, there were four or five ruffian teenagers standing under the relatively remote wall of No. [-] Middle School, and the teenager among them was particularly dazzling.

A head of messy and slightly curly black hair covered his amber eyes, making him look very aggressive. His skin was unhealthy and cold, and he wore a blue earring on his left ear, reflecting the light under the sun. At this moment, he He frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.

The yellow hair on the side followed his gaze and laughed: "What? Don't you like the hot girls in the middle school, do you like the good girls who study hard in the first middle school? How boring are the nerds."

Xiao Yiheng rolled his eyes and looked away from Feng Qingyue: "Jiang Yuye is not here, let's go."

Huang Mao muttered dissatisfied: "This guy can really hide."

They came in over the fence, afraid of being discovered by the security guards of No. [-] Middle School, they fled the scene quickly.

(End of this chapter)