The businesswoman of the poor family is reborn

Chapter 95: A New Way (2)
"Believe it or not, I'll find a chance to kill you?" Han Yu narrowed his eyes, squeezed his fists through his teeth, and said, "Ms. Ben's hands are itchy recently!"

Mu Yuli's face suddenly turned pale, and her tone was stiff: "If you dare to touch me, just wait until you can't eat!"

"Really?" Han Yu was annoyed at first, and then smiled very charmingly, "But I think it would be a good idea if I could kill you and go to hell with you."

Even if I die, I will not let you live. The idea of ​​dying together is always invincible. As long as the other party does not want to die, he will never dare to be presumptuous.Mu Yuli gritted her teeth bitterly: "Crazy!" and led her gang of cronies and friends to run away in a state of embarrassment.

"Hahahahahaha..." Han Yu laughed, almost bent over, "A bunch of cowards!"

"If you feel uncomfortable, just scold me, I'm sorry, I have troubled you." Mo Xiaoqian sighed, but her attitude was very good.

"Ann, I'm not blaming you. You should be responsible for beating people." Although she has been in Sundae High School for more than a year and has a reputation as the Queen of School Violence, she doesn't think it's wrong for adults. "I just think it's unfair. We are Victims, why is the punishment for the hostile party less than ours, it's too much!"

"Han Yu, I'm satisfied. If Teacher Fan hadn't interceded, our punishment might have been even heavier." Mo Xiaoqian patted her on the shoulder, "Remember, there has never been absolute fairness in the world! Keep your mind balanced and get used to it." It'll be fine."

"Oh." It turned out to be selling the teacher's face, otherwise the two would have gotten out of Sundae High School long ago.Thinking about hearing Mu Yuli's just and tearful speech at the door of the office before, the headmaster's face turned black, but he made such a punishment later, which is indeed very good. "But Xiaoqian, don't you feel angry? It's always so unfair, so what kind of education base, the cradle of learning?"

"There are so many unfair things in the world. Since you are not convinced, why not let yourself be the weight on the unfair balance. When the time comes, all the unfair things will be on your side." Without the right to speak, Mo Xiaoqian really felt that she was really weak at this time.

All this time, she never thought that she would do much, as long as the whole family gets together happily and has enough food and clothing.Unexpectedly, there is another pursuit in life, that is self-esteem, that is dignity.

Thinking back to when I saw my mother at the beginning of rebirth, I could encounter such contempt even if I borrowed rice, and my heart ached.

If you are not strong enough to make yourself look good, how can you expect others to think highly of you?It is a grandson who always asks for help. If she can choose, why doesn't she become a master?
Thinking of this, my heart suddenly became much clearer.

Time will not change because of anyone, just like the earth will not stop turning for anyone, like flowing water between fingers, two months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Yun Feng didn't come to school, Han Yu and Song Ran were still laughing and laughing every day, and occasionally Tang Haitian would come to watch her practice martial arts, but every time they met Song Ran, the two sides had no good looks.Mo Xiaoqian felt quite disappointed about Yunfeng's matter, and she called him, but no one listened to her. Later, because of the busy schoolwork and martial arts class, she gradually put it to the back of her mind.

"Xiaoqian, there will be a fellowship competition in March next year. High schools of all sizes in City C will participate. The highest reward for the competition is 30 yuan!"

On this day, when Mo Xiaoqian was reading the book quietly, Han Yu came in alive and kicking.

"30?" Mo Xiaoqian's heart moved, her eyes rolled, and she was thinking about what kind of concept 30 was for a family like hers. Well, it should be an astronomical number among astronomical numbers.If there is 30, she will send Mo Yu to a good hospital to see a doctor, and it is absolutely impossible for him to die due to illness.

She doesn't have many relatives, and none of them can be missing.

"Yes, up to 30!" Han Yu's eyes lit up, "This is the No.1 reward."

Mo Xiaoqian was taken aback, "No.1? I thought it was number one in a single subject!" These days, households with ten thousand yuan are all the rage, and sure enough, the 30 yuan is not that easy to earn.

"The league is an event held by Sundae High School every year, but this year's prize money is the highest." Han saw that she was interested, so he sat down and explained a little bit, "The competition is divided into eleven events, including running, high jump, and long jump , diving, elastic prone, badminton, table tennis, free fighting, dance competition, fencing, musical instruments, etc., the champion of each of them will be awarded 1 yuan. No.30 in the whole competition will be rewarded with 2 yuan. No.20, one hundred thousand!"

Isn't this the autumn sports meeting of the previous school?Here, why has it changed?There are many famous schools in noble schools.

"It looks very attractive." Mo Xiaoqian murmured, "Sundae Noble Middle School is indeed a noble middle school, and its strength and funds are so strong that it is unimaginable." Envy red!The Chinese country is polarized between the rich and the poor. The poor are worrying about food and clothing, and tea, rice, oil and salt are all problems;

"Where is the bonus from the school? Old man Mu is not so generous. It was sponsored by Jiang's makeup. They allocated 100 million just to make this activity class more lively!" Han Yu couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad. "So, our principal has always been very relaxed when dealing with the children of rich families. He even opened his eyes and closed his eyes for many things."

"You also know?" The last time she saw her so aggrieved, she thought she was determined to pursue justice and righteousness. It turns out that she has always been aware of many things.

"Nonsense, that's how the upper class circles are. I'm used to it." Han Yu didn't take it seriously, and there was a mixture of disgust and appreciation in his eyes.

"It should be because my knowledge is too shallow, so it's so easy to make a fuss." Speaking of which, Han Yu's family background is really good, and the signboard of Jingwu University is hung there. Even if you can't recruit students, you still dare not underestimate it. What's more, Han Chaodong wants money, power, and power, and it is said that he has some ties to the underworld... If the last fight didn't cause the whole school to stir up an uproar, it wasn't because she got into trouble with her, and it wasn't the principal's precious daughter. It is estimated that Principal Mu also opened and closed his eyes.

"Hee hee, I will get used to it sooner or later." Han Yu leaned in front of her, "Why don't we go and curry favor with the little princess and ask for some benefits?"

"Are you bored?" Both of them are not the type who like to cater to others. It would be easier to kill them than to do such a thing, and they are still making such a joke.

"Just talking." The smile in Han Yu's eyes flashed past, so fast that even Mo Xiaoqian didn't notice it, and patted her on the shoulder, "Wealth and honor can't be lewd, poverty can't be moved, might can't be subdued, Xiaoqian, You are really good, you are worthy of being my good friend Han Yu!"

(End of this chapter)