Learning Makes Me Rich

Zhou family.

Zhou Xiu hung up and read a book in her arms. Zhou Cheng looked at her daughter's silent face. She stayed in the corner motionless, without turning a page for a long time.

He couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with Xiu'er?"

Zhou Xiu turned around, and before writing a few words on the draft paper, he crumpled the draft paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

Zhou Xiu bit her lower lip deeply and said nothing.

The last time Zhou Xiu's mood was so bad was when he was forced to drop out of school six months ago and gave his cousin the betrothal gift.

Zhou Cheng felt her depressed mood and touched her head.

He silently took out a bunch of ingredients from the refrigerator, turned on the phone, and logged into his daughter's live broadcast room.

He said to the camera: "Xiuxiu is not happy today, I will make something delicious to coax her."

Zhou Cheng thaw a bag of chicken feet, sliced ​​lemon and passion fruit and set aside for later use. After cutting off the toes of the chicken feet, put it in the water, mix with green onion, **** and garlic, and boil until boiling.

The fans in the live broadcast room suddenly increased.

"Dad finally showed up, welcome dad!"

Seeing Zhou Cheng fished out the chicken feet and put on disposable gloves, he bent over and began to pick up the bones. The deboning process is troublesome and trivial, and Zhou Cheng patiently deboned for a long time.

Fans with a strong desire to survive went to dinner, and when they came back they saw a bowl of chicken feet on the left hand side of Zhou Cheng, and a hill of bones on the other side.

The fan said with admiration: "Looking at the whole process, I suddenly feel that it is nothing for my boyfriend to pick fish bones. He has the ability to cut chicken bones! I really envy the anchor."

Zhou Cheng is sprinkling the auxiliary ingredients layer by layer, passion fruit, lemon, garlic, coriander, millet pepper, sesame vinaigrette, and stir, pour a layer of boiling oil, fizzing and frothing.

"Sizzle, it looks delicious."

"It looks so troublesome, isn't it fragrant to just chew on it?"

"You don't know this. Boneless chicken feet are smooth and tender without bones."

Suddenly said, "In a bad mood?"

"Our preliminary results have come out, I don't know if the anchor has come out. Didn't the anchor's math contest test well?"

"Different regions, right? We haven't published it yet. Who hasn't gotten a little trouble, why is the anchor in a bad mood just because the test is broken?"

"You all let me! It's blocking me from watching Xiu Dad!" the food fan protested.

Another dish of pan-fried crucian carp stewed with winter melon that Zhou Cheng immersed himself in was out of the pot, and the pan was rolling, and the little crucian carp that had just come out of the oil pan was put into the winter melon soup until it became milky white.

"I smell a strong scent across the screen. I really want to eat it!"

"I'm not in a good mood, where is my dad?"

After cooking some vegetables, Zhou Cheng took off his apron and said to them, "These are what Xiuxiu likes to eat. She should be a little happier. I'm offline."

Before the family was poor, Zhou Cheng couldn't be the master. Every time I eat a little more generous at home, chicken drumsticks and eggs will never have Zhou Xiu's portion.

Zhou Cheng could only go to the market to buy small crucian carp and chicken feet that others did not want. Because they have no meat, you can get a lot for a dollar or two.

But Zhou Cheng had patience to eviscerate bones.

"Dad Xiu, I'm not happy to tell you anything, I like to eat too!"

"+1. I don't mind the vacuum packaging of chicken paws and a copy of SF Express."

"S.F. Express comes with a copy of +10086."

Zhou Cheng held the cooked chicken feet in cold salad and handed it to Zhou Xiu, saying, "Xiu'er eat it, your favorite."

Zhou Xiu raised her head to see the silent comfort in Zhou Cheng's eyes. He stuffed the chopsticks into her hand, put the bowl aside, and went into the kitchen again.

The large soup bowl was filled with chicken feet, and it was picked up cleanly, just like a whole chicken feet.

Zhou Xiu picked up and ate a few pieces, then drank a bowl of warm soup, and his irritability was wiped out.

No matter how difficult it is, it will never be more difficult than in the past.

The system calmly said: [Why bother. 】

The system did not pay attention to this trivial matter. It had already monitored the movement of the Xi family. It’s just that it’s not easy to reveal to Zhou Xiu, to spy on the facts of others’ lives.

[Young man, do you want to go out and spend money to be happy? 】

It sincerely advises.

At present, the accumulated money on Zhou Xiu's account has been 37WRMB, of which 19W has been accumulated in the preliminary and finals of the Biological League. Wouldn't it be fun to spend some money?

[Xiu Xiu will be richer than many people in the future, believe me. ] The system said seriously.

Zhou Xiu gnawed at the crucian carp, and automatically filtered out the swelling sentence, but didn't care about it at all.

...

The next day.

When Zhou Xiu came to the school, there were complicated eyes on her face. Some are from strangers and some are acquaintances.

Zhou Xiu came to the classroom to put down her schoolbag, turned around, and simply took out the test paper and started writing.

The classmates in the classroom looked complicated.

Yuan Ruoyi and Lan Xin were discussing in a low voice. Yuan Ruoyi said: "I went home and found out that Jiang Xuechang was the son of Chairman Jiang Tai."

No wonder the **** eyes are on the top of the head, dare to be so unreasonable, whoever wants to transfer has to transfer.

"Damn." Yuan Ruoyi couldn't help cursing: "Xiuxiu was like this kind of people. It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes."

Another scumbag said: "I never expected--"

Things that only happen in this kind of TV series actually appear around. Although the classmates are quite rich at home, they can't compare with Jiang's.

The scumbags looked at Zhou Xiu with faintly worried and angry gazes.

The original Zhou Xiu post in the school forum was already very unfriendly to Zhou Xiu. After finally clarifying, Jiang Yichen's mother came to the school to find Zhou Xiu in person this time, it is hard to imagine what others would say.

Sit down the rumors?

It turns out that Zhou Xiu is really this kind of person... Has the man's mother come to the door?

Xu Qing came to the classroom and greeted Zhou Xiu: "Good morning."

He curled his lips to comfort Zhou Xiu: "Don't worry."

Zhou Xiu ignored him, she was writing the test paper in her hand seriously.

Xu Qing looked at Zhou Xiu's back, her back straightened, and her pen smoothly wrote down formula numbers. His expression was calm and his eyebrows stretched, as if he didn't take the things of yesterday to heart.

Xu Qing guessed that Zhou Xiu had probably found a solution.

Zhou Xiu wrote the test papers for a while, and suddenly there was a deep voice from the window next to him. It was a school girl who was knocking on the glass window. She wrote a string of text on a post-it note and pasted it on.

"Xiu God is the strongest, we support you!"

She took out a stack of post-it notes like magic, and quickly covered the entire glass window.

These are the three words "I stand for you" in different fonts.

Zhou Xiu was stunned. At this moment of stunnedness, the school girl disappeared immediately.

She stood up and tore off all the post-it notes on the glass window.

Morning reading.

MissLi walked into the classroom. She knocked on Zhou Xiu's desk and said, "You go to the principal's office now, and the principal is looking for you for something."

Zhou Xiu's heart fell, and she had a sense of substance. How to deal with this matter, there will be a result today. She put down the textbook and went out.

The morning reading in the class suddenly became smaller, and everyone was in an uproar.

Du Feiyang said, "Obviously, didn't you say that your mother helped me last night?"

They were all called to the principal's office. What kind of help is this? Du Feiyang wanted to beat him up.

Tan Ming couldn't sit still, so he called his mother to ask about the situation. Du Feiyang had already ran out of the classroom and walked towards the principal's office angrily.

A few tidbits didn't bother to read it in the morning. They put down the book and left the classroom with Du Feiyang.

The students in other classes in the school saw the change in Class 24 and followed them curiously, until they found Zhou Xiu walking towards the principal's office. Some students sent a small message:

"Zhou Xiu seems to be called to the principal's office."

The students who had been paying attention to this matter could not continue their morning reading, so they simply threw away their books and went to join in the fun.

...

Principal's office.

The principal handed Mrs. Jiang a cup of tea and said: "Student Zhou Xiu is here, you can talk to her if you have any questions."

Mrs. Jiang was dressed beautifully and exquisitely, with a new hairstyle, and she was dressed very fashionable. If she didn't look carefully, she thought she was only in her early thirties. Compared with Liu Mei, it is different day by day.

Zhou Xiu looked at the principal and said blankly: "I have nothing to communicate with her."

Principal Xu heard Zhou Xiuqing's cold voice, and then looked at her expression, with a young man's unique arrogance in her eyebrows, and her eyes were clear and not seductive.

Sure enough, he is someone who can win honor for the school.

The principal smiled and patted Zhou Xiu on the shoulder, "Don't be nervous, she wants to communicate with you—"

Zhou Xiu was a little stunned when he heard this...

Madam Jiang stood up and said to Zhou Xiu word by word: "You are in love with Yichen, I—"

At this time Du Feiyang and a group of people ran to the principal's office.

They heard faint voices coming from inside, such as "being in love", "Yi Chen"...

The tidbit could not help refuting: "I heard from the biology class that Xiuxiu didn't recognize the senior at all, and the senior in Class 25 of the third year and senior sister also said that they had never seen senior Jiang thought about falling in love.

He just confessed to Zhou Xiu on a whim after the college entrance examination.

The scumbags were shocked, they gritted their teeth, anxious and angry.

Du Feiyang pushed open the door angrily.

Madam Jiang's face was blue and red, and she said stiffly: "I--"

Zhou Xiu heard a commotion. She turned her head and saw the classmates of her class standing outside the door. All eyes were full of anger, dissatisfaction, and stubbornness.

Yu Qingyan handed the principal a collective signature of Class 24 students with both hands, disagreeing with Zhou Xiu's transfer for any reason.

Zhou Xiu looked at the dragons and phoenix dancing on the paper, and her heart was filled with unspeakable emotions.

Yu Qingyan said: "There are 47 people in our class, and none of them accept Zhou Xiu's transfer for any reason!"

There was an irresistible firmness on her face.

Other students said: "Zhou Xiu is not wrong!"

"I don't agree with Zhou Xiu's transfer, and I don't agree with her leaving us."

"Which green onion Jiang Yichen is, we Zhou Xiu didn't even look at him!"

...

"Zhou Xiu is busy studying, she is already very tired, don't bother her with these things!"

"It's great to have money? If you have money, you can despise others casually. Don't think that your son is the only one. The whole school doesn't know how many boys have a crush on us, Xiuxiu."

In the crowd there were also some unfamiliar low-grade students, a pair of burning, worried eyes and Zhou Xiu stared at each other.

Zhou Xiu was startled, a warm current flowed through her heart.

Madam Jiang tried her best to resist the anger that attacked her heart. She suspected that Zhou Xiu had deliberately called this group of people over.

Mrs. Jiang took a deep breath, kept smiling, and said to the principal: "Today is not suitable for conversation, I will make another appointment someday."

The principal couldn't help flattening the corners of his mouth, showing a meaningful smile.

After a while, humiliated anger slowly appeared on the faces of the 24 scumbags.

The humiliation is actually divided into two, she still wants to find Zhou Xiu again in private?

They clenched their fists, don't think they were afraid of her.

They subconsciously said: "No!"

A faint male voice intervened unexpectedly, "I suggest that Mrs. Jiang speak clearly today, so as not to misunderstand in the future."

Yu Qingyan was shocked when he heard this familiar voice, raised his head quickly, and cried out in surprise: "Master Yuan!"

The scum from Class 24 looked at him one after another, and felt a sense of ownership.

After Xi Shaoyuan finished speaking, Madam Jiang bit her head and said mechanically, "Zhou Xiu, sorry. I misunderstood the relationship between you and Yichen. I was disappointed that Yichen did not go abroad. I should not blame it on you on--"

Du Feiyang was overjoyed, **** it, what did he hear, this kind of time... is it still awesome?

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