Rebirth: the zombie daughter

"Professor Han really attaches great importance to Ye Xin. I didn't expect that in the first semester, Professor Han would personally teach Ye Xin. If you don't say it, I really don't know. However, even if the first knife of China and the personal teaching of Hansen, the hand of God, ye Xin may not be engaged in forensic work in the future. After all, she has a group to manage." Lin Jingyi's words seem to be a pity. The technology Ye Xin learned is provoking Zhang Jing's dissatisfaction and jealousy.

"Sorry, I'll go first." Zhang Jing bowed her head and couldn't help thinking of Ye Xin's donation of 10 million. No wonder she would treat her differently.

"I originally wanted to introduce you to a good job. Since you want to leave, you should walk slowly." Zhang Jing took a few steps, and Lin Jingyi said later.

Lin Jingyi's words, Zhang Jing really stopped.

After Zhang Jing stops for a moment, Lin Jingyi is still silent, and Zhang Jingyou steps again.

"Classmate Zhang Jing, aren't you curious about what job I introduced to you? After all, the salary of the job I introduced is very high. You are still going to ask Ye Xin to help you. "

One word makes Zhang Jing's heart tighten.

Please, she can't say. She's poor, but she doesn't need pity.

"Miss Lin, what do you want?" After opening her mouth, Zhang Jing regretted a little, but this regret was gradually submerged by the desire for money at the bottom of her heart.

"Do something for me. I'll give you a good job. This is a deal. How about it?"

"Say something first." Zhang Jing hesitated and asked.

"It's very simple. My birthday party is on Friday night. As long as you sprinkle this bottle of Potion on the dress Ye Xin wore that day on Friday afternoon, how about it?" Lin Jingyi took out a bottle of transparent potion from her bag.

"What is this?"

Zhang Jing's eyes flashed doubts, but she couldn't let go, as if she were entangled by a shadow.

"Don't worry, it's non-toxic. After all, I don't dare to hurt the woman of the little prince of the he family." Lin Jingyi put the potion in Zhang Jing's hand and then continued: "by the way, I forgot to tell you that the little prince of the he family is the real powerful man in the capital. I naturally dare not hurt his people."

"What job." Zhang Jing looked at the potion in her hand and finally made a decision.

"Tianyi film and television company is recruiting models. The treatment is good. It works about three to five hundred hours an hour and three hours a day. If you can become famous, you will step into the performing arts circle. Your current work is enough for you to complete your studies." Suya said.

Tianyi film and television company has business contacts with the Su family. Su Ya is not a fool. Zhang Jing won't do it without real interests.

"Why should I trust you?"

"Your application will be approved today. You can audition tomorrow afternoon. How about it?" As a member of the Lin family, Lin Jingyi despises people in the performing arts circle. In her opinion, she is just a performer.

"Really non-toxic?" Zhang Jing looked at the transparent potion in her hand, and her eyes flashed a trace of hesitation.

"If you don't believe it, you can verify it yourself."

"Well, if I succeed in my audition tomorrow, the deal will be concluded." People don't kill for themselves. Since they won't hurt Ye Xin, it's not against their friendship. Moreover, Zhang Jing always feels that their friendship is more like her attachment to Ye Xin.

"It's a deal." Lin Jingyi showed a satisfied smile. She looked forward to how long Zhang Jing could go on this road.

When Zhang Jing returned to the dormitory, Yang Xiyue was already fiddling with flowers and plants.

"Zhang Jing, are you okay?" Yang Xiyue asked reassuringly with the watering pot in her hand.

"Nothing."

"Ye Xin came back late today. Let's buy some expensive rice and use Ye Xin's meal card." Zhang Jing took the meal card from Ye Xin's table and waved to Zhang Jing.

The action is very natural, and it seems to remind her of the gap between her and the three.

"I'm a little tired today. Can you go alone?" Zhang Jing sat in a chair and said with a little difficulty.

"It's all right." While talking, Yang Xiyue poured a cup of hot water for Zhang Jing, and then continued to ask, "do you want to go to the school medical room?"

"It's all right. Just have a rest."

"Then you rest and I'll buy you something delicious." Yang Xiyue touched Zhang Jing's head. Seeing that she had no fever, she was a little relieved.

After Yang Xiyue left, Zhang Jing closed her eyes.

A moment later, she opened it again, and a touch of firmness flashed in Zhang Jing's eyes.