Chapter 12 The First Client

The time was just right. Three minutes after Ruan Ruan arrived in the classroom, the morning reading bell rang.

She took out the English book and recognized the English words with some difficulty.

Ruan Ruan had never learned English before, so it was very difficult for her to read, and she was afraid that she might make a mistake, so she just read silently and did not dare to read aloud.

Five minutes later, Wen Ye arrived late.

His hair is a little messy today, and there is a little brown under his eyelids. He looks like he stayed up late last night.

After sitting down in his seat, he glanced at Ruan Ruan, not in the mood to embarrass Ruan Ruan, took out the pillow he found from Ruan Ruan's place from the drawer, put it on the table, put on the earphones, and fell asleep .

Just now when Ruan Ruan saw him coming in, her back was straightened, her ears flicked slightly to scan Wen Ye's movement from the corner of her eye, after Jian Wen Ye lay down to sleep, she was relieved, and was about to continue to die with English.

There were chattering voices from the front.

It was Zhao Huaishu who was sitting in front of Ruan Ruan, and his deskmate Zheng Yuantan.

Zhao Huaishu looked very thin and his skin was sallow.

Zheng Yuantan is an otaku, when Ruan Ruan was in class, occasionally his eyes drifted over inadvertently, and he would find Zheng Yuantan secretly reading comic books.

Zhao Huaishu lowered his head and browsed the school forum under the desk, tilted his head and whispered to Zheng Yuantan, who was holding comic books in his language book: "Have you seen the post on the Amway section of the forum?"

Zheng Yuantan yawned: "No, what's wrong?"

Zhao Huaishu put the mobile phone screen in front of Zheng Yuantan's eyes: "There is a little Amway expert selling Amway, saying that after eating this thing, it can prolong life and beautify the skin. Do you believe it?"

Zheng Yuantan glanced at it and didn't finish it, so he said perfunctorily: "Freedom of mind, belief is effective, and non-belief is not effective."

"Go away." Zhao Huaishu took the phone back, and complained, "This person's post is like a micro-business, just like a small advertisement in Moments."

Behind Zhao Huaishu, Ruan Ruan held a corner of the English textbook and moved her ears.

Zheng Yuantan: "You are rough-skinned and thick-skinned. You eat the most and have diarrhea."

Just as Zhao Huaishu was about to scold, he saw the English teacher appearing at the door of the classroom from the corner of his eye. He quickly stuffed his phone into the drawer and pretended to read it.

Ruan Ruan's fingertips were slightly white.

Her food won't spoil my stomach!
Ruan Ruan wanted to calm down and try to recite the vocabulary, but Zhao Huaishu said so, and she couldn't calm down.

After the English teacher left, she quietly took out her mobile phone and opened the school forum.

I found that there were already several replies to the post I posted, but they all scolded her in different ways.

1L: How much does the landlord pay for a post?Take me one and let me earn pocket money too.

2L: Damn, our No. [-] Middle School forum is actually mixed with Weibo?
3L: Let me see, which Weibo is so powerful and powerful?

4L: Damn, I want to buy it and eat it. It’s 66 yuan. To be honest, I don’t look back when I drop 100 yuan on the ground. Let’s treat it as a charity.
5L: 4L give me 100 yuan, I am short of money!I was cut off from my source of income by my old man, and I couldn't even afford to eat!

6L: Don't buy it, this kind of crops that don't know the site, will hurt your stomach if you eat them, the moderator should delete this post
7L: Don’t, only fools will buy it, but keep the post, let’s take a look, today’s source of happiness is this post

8L: Upstairs +1, this is the first time I see this kind of Amway post on our school forum
Seeing this, Ruan Ruan's heart was half cold.

She quit her own post, went around in other people's Amway posts, and found that everyone's Amway posts were all luxury cars, luxury bags, luxury cosmetics, and none of the price units were below [-].

She underestimated the spending power of these aristocratic children from No. 18888 Middle School, she should have ordered [-]!
It's no use regretting it now, she went to look at the posts in other forums.

High school students' morning reading classes are very early, and netizens probably haven't woken up yet, so no one cares about her posts in other places so far.

Ruan Ruan sighed softly, opened her WeChat account, and took a look.

No one bought it.

She was about to give up, study hard first, and try to find a way after school today, but her phone vibrated.

In the world of books, she welcomed her first guest.

Ruan Ruan couldn't hide her excitement in her heart, and opened the customer's purchase information with shaking hands:
Name: Zhao Huaizhen
Contact: 17488607139
Address: Mailroom of No. [-] Middle and Senior Middle School, XX Street, XX District, H City

Quantity to buy: one catty

Ruan Ruan silently looked at her front table, Zhao Huaishu who said just now that her crops would eat up her stomach.

Regarding Zhao Huaishu's behavior, Ruan Ruan had some indescribable feelings in her heart, so she didn't notice that Wen Ye had opened her eyes and looked at her.

Wen Ye: "What are you doing?"

While talking, he stretched out his hand and went to get the phone in Ruan Ruan's hand.

Ruan Ruan's mobile phone was stuck on the customer information page at the moment, she regained her senses, and her heart immediately lifted.

Wen Ye must not let Wen Ye know about this matter!
Otherwise her identity would be difficult to explain.

Ruan Ruan was flustered, she slipped her hand, and the phone fell to the ground with a bang, making a dull sound.

The people around subconsciously glanced at them, and when they met Wen Ye's slightly irritable gaze, they took them back one after another.

Ruan Ruan looked at Wen Ye innocently, and said softly, "You scared me."

Wen Ye: "..."

He looked gloomy and looked at Ruan Ruan's expression: "What were you doing just now?"

Ruan Ruan bent down and picked up the phone. The screen wasn't broken, but it had already turned off automatically.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and while pressing the power button, she said, "I'm browsing the school forum."

"Then you're scared like this?"

Wen Ye snorted lightly, not quite believing it.

Ruan Ruan lowered her head halfway, and handed over the phone that was on the startup page: "I thought the teacher is here, if you don't believe me, you can take a look."

Wen Ye looked at her with lowered eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and a wave of anger was slowly gathering in his heart, but he couldn't let it out.

She stretched out her hand not to hit the smiling face, although Ruan Ruan didn't smile, her expression and tone were very soft.

With a good voice and a good temper, it was like dough, which was almost put in front of him and kneaded by him.

The prey doesn't struggle, it's really boring.

Wen Ye said in a irritated and deep voice: "Go away, who cares about looking at your phone?"

He rubbed his hair violently, got up and went straight out of the classroom door.

Ruan Ruan slowly put the phone back, logged in to the page, and logged out of the WeChat account first.

She has to prepare a new mobile phone, otherwise it will be really miserable if Wen Ye finds out.

The first period after the morning reading class is chemistry class.

Most of Class 5 in Senior One took physics, biology, and chemistry, and only a few of them took other liberal arts subjects.

Therefore, most people only need to stay in the class to attend the lectures, while those who choose other categories have to pack up their textbooks and go to other classrooms.

Ruan Ruan also chose physics, biology and chemistry.

Because Ruan Ruan's grades in the book are very poor, it doesn't matter which subject she chooses, so she doesn't care.

And now Ruan Ruan doesn't know what he is good at, and it doesn't matter.

Chemistry teacher Chu Yin is a very gentle female teacher, of medium height, about 165, and soft-spoken.

The classmates in the back row of her class couldn't hear clearly at all. Even if Chu Yin brought a small bee amplifier, it didn't have much effect.

Chu Yin herself knew that she tried to raise her voice every time she was in class, but that's how some people speak.

Simply put, the people sitting in the back row of Class 5, Class [-], either don't like to study, or they can become talents by self-study, it doesn't matter to them whether they can hear clearly.

Liang Siheng and Ye Shisheng sat in the second-to-last row, but there were two rows of students separated from Ruan Ruan.

Ye Shisheng frowned, looked at his deskmate Liang Siheng, and asked in a low voice, "Can you hear Teacher Chu's voice?"

Liang Siheng tilted his head, smiled, and said politely, "I can't hear clearly either. Teacher Chu always does this in class. You can move to the front row."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like