Xueba's sweet wife is super cute

Chapter 228 230: Master and apprentice meet again, Zhen Zhen sheds tears
Just like Song Xiangxiang himself couldn't imagine it, if it wasn't for standing here, Zhen Mingzhu couldn't imagine: Xiangxiang, who is less than 20 years old, has already relied on his own opportunities and abilities to live in Yunjing, a place where every inch of land is precious. I bought a house.

How many people spend their whole lives working hard for such a house.

Song Xiangxiang turned on the water dispenser, turned around and found her looking thoughtful, and said with a smile: "Then you can take a look, if you want to eat fruit, go to the refrigerator in the kitchen, I will boil the water, you wait I'll pour it myself, and I'll take a shower."

"Hmm."

Zhen Mingzhu smiled and nodded.

Song Xiangxiang went back to the master bedroom to take a shower.

The house she bought was actually not that big, it was just over [-] square meters compact with three bedrooms, the most cost-effective house type, compared with the Zhen family's villa in Zijin Garden, there was still a gap in the middle class gap.

But right now, standing here, she feels very envious.

Since she was born 18 years ago, she has rarely been so envious of anything. She has been well-fed and pampered since she was a child. She has no strong desire for everything in material life. She never thought that one day, she would suddenly want to have a own house.

Inexplicably, the eye sockets felt a little astringent.

Zhen Mingzhu sighed, took her folding umbrella and went to the balcony.

The wind and rain outside have not stopped, but it is obviously much smaller. The rain falls on the glass window, like a string of tears.

Zhen Mingzhu opened the umbrella on the balcony floor, straightened up and felt the phone vibrate in her trouser pocket.

She took it out and glanced at the time: 22:17.

Yuan Qian sent her a message.

Zhen Mingzhu clicked on it, and there was an MMS first. In the photo was an English multiple-choice question, and then a text, "Mr. Mingzhu, what do you choose for this question?"

Teacher Mingzhu?

Zhen Mingzhu was amused by his address, and replied: "C."

"Why?"

"another + numeral + noun. This is a fixed usage. In addition, it means again. The answer is: it will take another 10 minutes."

"...Are you serious?"

Zhen Mingzhu glanced at the text message speechlessly, "Is this harassment?"

"I just want to see if it's true or not that you said you worked overtime and tutored!"

Zhen Mingzhu: "Do you know that you are boring?"

"Haha."

Zhen Mingzhu didn't bother to pay attention to the laughter from the sophomore boy.

She never thought that she didn't want to answer, but Yuan Qian sent another question every few minutes.

Zhen Mingzhu didn't want to talk nonsense with him, but it was still necessary to answer the questions, so she also put aside the previous suspicions, sat on the sofa, held her mobile phone, and answered the questions one by one.

Song Xiangxiang came out of the shower and saw such a scene, and asked with a smile, "Who are you chatting with, so self-forgetful?"

"Students with tutors."

"……what?"

Song Xiangxiang didn't understand what she meant for a while.

Zhen Mingzhu looked up at her, sighed and said with a smile: "I work as a part-time tutor outside. I usually go there to tutor him for two and a half hours on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday nights. His parents pay a good salary, so I stay I got the number and asked him to ask any questions.”

Song Xiangxiang was stunned, "Are you a tutor?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"It feels unbelievable." Song Xiangxiang let out a breath, and while wiping her hair, she sat next to her and asked, "Is it because you lack money? I can lend it to you. It's dangerous to go out to tutor at night, especially like you."

"It's not dangerous, their community is just outside our school."

"But you are a beautiful woman after all."

"Pfft." Zhen Mingzhu seldom laughed, and replied, "Don't worry, I still have a little self-defense ability. I won't do things that are really dangerous, and I'm not stupid. Remedial classes have to be done after school. Time, don't worry."

Song Xiangxiang sighed, "Okay."

She was inexplicably depressed. After thinking for a while, she suddenly asked, "How much do you pay as a tutor?"

"Three times a week, one thousand and two."

This salary is definitely not low in ordinary part-time jobs, but for Song Xiangxiang at this time, it is indeed not enough.But she was worried that speaking directly would hurt Zhen Mingzhu's self-esteem, so she cheered up and said with a smile: "You said you go on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, so you should be free on weekends. Then I have a part-time job here that you can consider. "

"Ok?"

"Just, model."

Song Xiangxiang told her with a smile, "The last time I participated in an event, I accidentally met a senior in the modeling industry. They are all in their forties, and they made their own jewelry brand before. It is said that they opened an online store not long ago. looking for a model."

Online shop model?

Zhen Mingzhu thought for a while, then declined, "I don't really want to do this kind of thing."

"The salary must be much better than that of tutoring." Song Xiangxiang glanced at her wonderingly, and asked suddenly, "You don't want to show your face?"

Zhen Mingzhu smiled and did not deny it.

"Oh, this model is definitely different from the general clothes sellers. It's the kind of clothes sellers who can exhaust you from changing clothes every day, and I can't possibly introduce you to them. She mainly designs them herself. Some rings and bracelets are aimed at middle-to-high-end consumer groups among young girls, so this model can just show her hands."

Zhen Mingzhu snorted, "That should be easy to find, right?"

"The senior is a manipulator." Song Xiangxiang felt a little speechless when he said this, and told her, "There are so many strange things in the entertainment circle, there are all kinds of people and all kinds of eccentricities. This senior is considered good, just I especially like the nicely shaped hands..."

Song Xiangxiang raised her hand at this point, "Tsk, I think your hands will definitely pass the test."

Zhen Mingzhu: "..."

There are indeed obvious traces of being pampered since she was a child.

The Zhen family lived for 15 years, and Zhen Wen gave her the best in everything. It was a rich life of clothes and food; later she and Cheng Yanning came to Ancheng, and Cheng Yanning basically arranged for them when they were at home on weekends. For trivial matters in life, even after she learned to cook, he seldom let her do it, let alone other things; and when she came to the Han family, Li Jiao would turn pale with calluses on her hands...

Her hands are slender and delicate, weak and boneless, and have never been tired by life at all.

If she just needs to show her hands, she doesn't mind.

After thinking about it, Zhen Mingzhu said with a smile: "That's all right, you can ask for me, if you want someone else, I will try."

"Yes."

Song Xiangxiang couldn't be happier.

Three years ago, Dong's matter was in her heart, and she had always apologized to Zhen Mingzhu a lot.It would be great to be able to help her a little right now.After the two of them finished talking, Song Xiangxiang went to the balcony to make a phone call.

Fortunately, she got Zhen Mingzhu an interview opportunity.

When she heard that there was an interview, Zhen Mingzhu believed that the senior she was talking about was definitely a manipulator.

So, early on Saturday morning, Zhen Mingzhu went back to Han's house.

After choosing for a while in the cloakroom, she finally decided on the combination of a beige sleeved sweater + black pencil pants. Besides, she abandoned the flat shoes she used to wear most often and chose a pair of pointed high heels.

The heels of high heels are actually not very high, but she is not short, so the visual stretching effect is self-evident just by wearing them like this.

Most of the models are thin and tall, and naturally they will appreciate this kind of homosexuality more.

Secretly cheering herself up, Zhen Mingzhu went downstairs with her bag on her back.

In the living room on the first floor, Li Jiao was holding Baby Teddy, eating potato chips while watching last night's entertainment program, she was taken aback when she saw her coming down, and asked, "Why do you want to go out again after you just came back, I said wait a minute I'll take you shopping for winter clothes."

Zhen Mingzhu sighed silently, "It's not even November yet."

"But there's been a lot of rain this year," Li Jiao said with a matter-of-fact expression. "One autumn rain and one cold, many new winter clothes are available in the mall."

"Tomorrow." Zhen Mingzhu shrugged, "I have something to do when I go out."

Only then did Li Jiao realize that she was a little different from before.

In the past, she was as beautiful as she was beautiful, and she didn't pay much attention to dressing up. Today, she was obviously dressed up.Although the hair is still tied up helplessly, but after changing clothes, the outfit is a little more feminine, or in other words, between a girl and a woman, that kind of youthful and moving style.

In an instant, Li Jiaofu asked in his heart, "Want to go on a date?"

Zhen Mingzhu smiled, "No, there is something wrong."

She absolutely dare not talk about the part-time job, Li Jiao and Han Zhixin's reaction in the dormitory on the day they sent her to school is still vivid, if they know that she is looking for a part-time job outside, they will definitely be heartbroken.

She only said something was wrong twice in a row, but of course Li Jiao didn't believe it, and felt more and more weird.

Mingzhu is so beautiful, there must be many people chasing after entering the university.

But she has always been thin-skinned, so she is probably too embarrassed to say it bluntly.

Li Jiao withdrew her thoughts and put on a very understanding smile and said, "Okay then, be careful on the road."

"Hmm."

Zhen Mingzhu nodded and went out the door.

The address she was going to interview was in the city center, and the name of the studio was also very interesting: Frost Snow Studio.

To add insult to injury, it sounds very ominous...

However, according to Song Xiangxiang, the senior in the modeling industry was named Han Shuang. After retiring, she opened this studio with a friend with "Snow" in her name. The main business is still related to the modeling industry. Her current main business is , similar to a modeling agent.

Modeling agent?
The term flashed across her mind suddenly, and Zhen Mingzhu froze for a moment.

I didn't think about it before, but now I feel that this matter itself is a bit weird.

For a job like a model agent, would someone worry about not being able to find a model if they open an online store?Even if she wanted to find a hand model, why hasn't she found it after so long?Song Xiangxiang made a phone call, is there still a chance?

With this question in mind, Zhen Mingzhu took two subway lines, and finally arrived at the place after twelve o'clock at noon.

Song Xiangxiang made an appointment for her interview at 12:30.

Taking the elevator to the office building, Zhen Mingzhu entered the door according to the detailed address, and asked the front desk with a smile: "Hello, is Teacher Han Shuanghan there? I am..."

"Zhen Mingzhu?" The lady at the front desk glanced at the time before she finished speaking, and said with a smile, "Our President Han came over to remind you just now, saying that we have an appointment with you at 12:30, come with me, I take you there."

Seeing her get up, Zhen Mingzhu was a little confused.

However, he was much more capable than her, so he quickly led her to the place, knocked on the door, "Boss Han?"

"Please come in."

The woman's voice reassured Zhen Mingzhu.

Smiling and thanking the front desk, she opened the door and entered the room.

The smiling woman behind the desk made her hesitate for a long time, and called with some uncertainty, "Teacher Han?"

"Mingzhu, long time no see."

Han Shuang walked up to her and stroked the top of her hair.

An extremely familiar and unusual movement opened up many of her dust-laden memories. Zhen Mingzhu looked at her and tried her best to smile with the corners of her mouth open, but she still couldn't hold back, her eyes slightly wet.

Han Shuang hugged her into his arms.

Zhen Mingzhu asked incoherently, "Why... why is it you?"

"I didn't expect it was really you."

After hugging her tightly, Han Shuang let go of her, her voice choked up slightly.

When Zhen Mingzhu was almost five years old, she was hired by Zhen Wen to be her violin teacher at Zhen's family, and accompanied her from kindergarten to elementary school, and finally left Ancheng to develop in Yunjing when she entered junior high school. The little girl she once cherished and cherished has grown up so much.

Han Shuang looked her up and down, quite emotional.

Zhen Mingzhu was both surprised and delighted.

If Yang Lan brought her endless disgust and quarrels, then Han Shuang played the role of sister and mother during the seven critical years of her growth. Although the two only met on weekends, they got along well with each other. Cultivated deep feelings.It can be said that the soft side of her personality was largely given by this teacher who is 17 years older than her. Because of her love, she did not develop into violence all the way in the absence of fatherly love and motherly love. Arrogant character.

But, her previous name was Han Shuang, not Han Shuang...

Han Shuang seemed to have the ability to read minds. He took her out and explained, "The name was changed by the manager when I joined the business."

Zhen Mingzhu said, "Then why did you become a model?"

Han Shuang let out a very complicated smile, "It's hard to say. When I came to Yunjing, I was not young anymore, and I couldn't play the violin anymore. I worked as a graphic model for a living, and participated in commercial performances everywhere. Fortunately, I can still see my face. I'm almost thirty I just entered the industry, and now I think about it, I don’t believe it.”

The best age for models to enter the industry is fifteen or sixteen years old. Generally speaking, they almost quit at the age of 30.

But she didn't enter the industry until she was nearly thirty years old, so it's really hard to describe her.

Zhen Mingzhu saw her confident, capable, and glamorous appearance, and subconsciously recalled her long-haired, gentle and amiable appearance in her memory. Hearing the complex emotions in her voice, she couldn't help but think that time is really magical.

What will she be like when she reaches middle age?
Thinking about it, I suddenly looked forward to it.

Chatting all the way, the two arrived at a western restaurant outside the studio.

Han Shuang smiled and told her, "I've been outside for a long time, and I feel very close when I meet a fellow countryman, so I chatted with Xiangxiang for a while that time. She called to ask about the model, and I actually looked for it, but Hearing her mention your name was very unexpected, and I couldn't help but want to meet someone."

Zhen Mingzhu also laughed, "I just said, part-time jobs are so easy to find."

"You can still come." Han Shuang's eyes fell on her hands, and said with a smile, "With your hands, we welcome as many people as you come."

Zhen Mingzhu: "..."

She held back for a long time, then burst out laughing.

Han Shuang didn't know about Song Xiangxiang's gossip about her hand control, so she couldn't get her point, put down the coffee in his hand, and asked casually, "Is the rest of the family okay these few years?"

Hearing this, Zhen Mingzhu was slightly taken aback, and told her truthfully, "During my freshman year in high school, my dad was arrested for offering bribes. Yang Lan divorced him and took Zhen Mingxin with her. He used to have a friend's house in Yunjing."

When Han Shuang heard her speak, she was stunned for several seconds and asked, "Are you arrested?"

Zhen Mingzhu smiled bitterly, "It's hard to explain. You know, our family has no relatives, and it's not easy for him to start a business from scratch, so he had some private contacts with a leader above him. Later, the leadership team changed, and that one was dismissed as a model. A lot of people were involved."

"Oh."

Han Shuang was stunned for a long time, and asked her, "Who is he now?"

"Sentenced to more than seven years."

Having said that, the smile on Zhen Mingzhu's face completely disappeared, revealing some sadness.

"It's okay." Han Shuang felt relieved instead, and comforted her, "I heard from Xiangxiang that you went to Yunjing University, so he will be able to come out after you graduate. The future is still very long, and who knows what it will be until the end What about the situation?"

"Yeah." Zhen Mingzhu nodded and let out a breath.

The waiter served the meal at this time, and the two of them started to eat and chatted about other topics.

The seven years they have been together are warm and caring in the memory of the two, so even if they meet again after seven years, the love and trust between each other can be quickly recovered. Zhen Mingzhu felt that this day Quite a sense of happiness.

After the meal, Han Shuang had a general discussion with her about the part-time job.

She is straightforward and professional at work, and Zhen Mingzhu is not a shy person, so it went smoothly. The two of them settled on: 500 yuan per day, with free time. Before each photo shoot, the two parties communicated on the phone to confirm the time.

In this way, she can earn thousands of dollars a month.

Thinking about it makes people feel at ease.

*
The next day, afternoon.

The black Porsche stopped at the gate of Yunjing University.

Zhen Mingzhu unbuckled her seat belt, turned her head and said, "Thank you Brother Minghui."

Han Minghui forced a smile on his poker face, and said helplessly, "How many times have I said, don't be so rude."

Zhen Mingzhu rolled her eyes, "Then I'm going down, be careful on the way back."

"it is good."

Han Minghui responded. Seeing her raising her hand to open the door, Han Minghui suddenly said, "You're still very young in freshman year, don't think about dating. Most of these boys are slick, don't be fooled."

Zhen Mingzhu: "...Huh?"

She turned her head to meet Han Minghui's face again, and smiled after thinking about it, "Don't listen to her guessing, I'm not in a relationship."

"That would be the best."

Han Minghui nodded solemnly.

Zhen Mingzhu smiled again and got out of the car with her bag on her back.

Li Jiao took her to buy a lot of clothes in the morning, but it was not time to wear them yet, so she didn't bring them for the time being, and walked to school easily.I never thought that before entering the door, I met an acquaintance.

Li He was obviously waiting for her a long time ago, when he saw her appear, he quickly went up to her, and said, "I guess you should go through this door."

Zhen Mingzhu smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"

Li He pursed his lips briefly, and said, "I have no relationship with Zhang Yalan."

"..."

Zhen Mingzhu couldn't answer the conversation anymore.

Stretch your hands under the clothes of others, and say you have no relationship?

Can it be more scumbag?
However, her impulsive temper had changed a long time ago, so she recovered and did not get angry. She just smiled and said, "You don't need to tell me these things. I don't care. It has nothing to do with me in the first place, and..."

She paused, and said mercilessly: "I don't like you, and I never liked you."

One sentence was very heart-wrenching, and Li Hyuk couldn't help it, he changed the subject and asked again: "I heard from Zhang Yalan that you are working part-time?"

Zhen Mingzhu was a little surprised by this.

Li Hyuk looked at her and explained: "She saw you in the city center yesterday."

Zhen Mingzhu smiled and nodded: "Yes, I'm working part-time."

"why?"

This question exhausted Zhen Mingzhu's patience, and she answered angrily, "Because of lack of money."

"I'll give you as much as you need." Li He said with mixed emotions, "There are everyone in society, and there are many scams, so you'd better stop taking a part-time job. If you are short of money, let me know, and I will help you." for you."

Zhen Mingzhu: "..."

She didn't speak, but Li He immediately said, "You don't have to pay it back."

"Need not."

Zhen Mingzhu said coldly.

"why?"

"There is no reason." Zhen Mingzhu laughed angrily, "Our relationship has not reached the point where I spend your money. And if I spend it, do I really not have to pay it back? There is no such thing as a pie in the sky, no need Pay back the money, do you have to pay something else?"

"……I did not mean that."

"what ever."

Zhen Mingzhu glanced at him and walked straight away.

Feeling extremely upset...

She walked quickly to the school. Before she could fully digest this emotion, the phone rang again.

Meng Han called.

Zhen Mingzhu stopped, held the phone and called, "Hanhan."

"Zhen Zhen, have you arrived at school yet?"

"arrive."

"That's great." Meng Han said with a smile over there, "I was downstairs in the dormitory, and I took a lot of things. The dormitory manager won't let my brother take it upstairs, so come down and pick me up, I'll take it by myself No."

Zhen Mingzhu hummed, "I haven't arrived at the dormitory yet, just wait a moment, I'll be right over."

"En, good."

Meng Han smiled and hung up the phone.

　*
　　If you love a book, you will love someone.

　　Hope this is that book, I'm the one you like because of this book.

　　I hope this is not the kind of book that you will forget after reading it, and I hope that I am the one who brings you more or less inspiration and happiness.Someone teased the title of my book today and asked me to change it. In fact, I really thought about it and changed it to "The Cultivation of a Pearl".Because I think that the cultivation of one person should not be the credit of another person, and one person's character should not be completely shaped by another person.No break, no stand, open and close.This is the Zhen Zhen I want to write and the article I want to write.

　　Can a complex world be supported only by the hero and heroine?
　　Growing up is a process of thousands of sails. I have seen a lot of scenery, met many people, and experienced many things, but I still think that you are the best at the beginning, and I can join hands with you to share the prosperity, share the wind and rain, and be together. until old.

　　This is their story, if you accompany me, it is also our story. (^.^)

　　
　
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