The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

This month, the Shihui hall also took a long holiday to give students and gentlemen time to join the fun and help.

The long "holiday holiday holiday" originally scheduled for one and a half months was not brought forward because of the early end of the martial arts show. In other words, Jiang qianxia is busy now and wants them to come back and annoy her in another half a month.

But the weather didn't go with people's wishes. I don't know whether it was because the summer in Kyoto came very early this year and everyone was out of breath in July, or because the Shihui hall was located in a remote place with dense vegetation and free sand ice was distributed for lunch in the canteen, so the students didn't have the pain that future students didn't want to start school after the holiday. They ran back to self-study long ago.

If you really want to study by yourself, Jiang qianxia can't say anything bad, but there are always a small number of annoying top students who like to make trouble for Mr. and her Dean, which is too much!

"Where's the dean? Who saw her? Didn't you see her walking in this direction just now?"

"Gee, it's only been a few days. The dean is becoming more and more slippery. He can't find anyone until he sees it!"

Several students looked left and right in the square, squinting their eyes to find Jiang qianxia's figure. After confirming that she really ran away, they had to meet again dejected, looking at the application in their hands, speechless and choking.

"You said that the Dean would not be really poor by us? I heard that there was almost no news of the fund application submitted by each class..."

"Can't we? How rich our dean is, and we don't want much! Look, our painting class has only applied for 5000 passes!"

"Five thousand Guan is not much, but don't you get all the painting tools in your painting class from the college? Why do you need so much money?"

"Where's more! Is it expensive to build a hundred flower greenhouse for five thousand years? Please, we mainly study flower and bird painting this semester. We can't make up flowers we haven't seen? We have been very considerate of the dean and don't even build the hundred bird garden we want!"

"Also, our chemistry class needs more. First, we apply for 13000 tons of precious metals. Many precious metals are not enough. We need to find someone to mine and then transport them. There are glass cups and so on. There are too many bubbles. We have to ask the dean to say hello to the Liulichang and get more high-quality products..."

"Come on, all our classes want is small money. You don't know. The arithmetic class relies on them to go out with the dean and directly apply for 100000 Guan this time! Aren't they a little more complicated than us? Why do they want so much?"

"Also, the farmers of the farming class are too much. The 3000 mu land newly awarded by your majesty, they directly go to hukou to make a 2000 mu experimental field. We want to build any laboratory. The place is very tight..."

Several students complained to each other that they were getting farther and farther away. They shrank in Guli's arms and hid behind the eaves. The river shallow xiase trembled - angry.

"Do you hear me? Do you hear me? These little rabbits are trying to drain me alive! Do they think there are more than a hundred cornucopias in my room?"

Jiang qianxia is going crazy. After nearly a year's study, the students with long experience will no longer be the "simplicity" when they first entered the college. That requirement is more exaggerated than one!

It's not a small number to put thousands of Guan anywhere, but in their view, it's all the requirements of wronging themselves and "saving food and clothing"!

With the more detailed and more divided classes, the atmosphere of "comparison" has formed. Every class wants to build its own place to toss around. Naturally, the money is the Dean!

The most excessive thing is that the gentlemen have also changed. They are not as easy to get rid of as before. Obviously, they can't earn much money, but they look too light on money! I always feel that the thousands and thousands of requests made by the students are reasonable. Fortunately, I'm interested in coming to the dean to talk about it!

"I can't live this day. If they toss around, our family will have to go out and beg along the street!"

The little cook roared and complained angrily and counseled. In exchange for Gu Li's laughter, his chest vibrated and fluctuated, and the funny little cook bit his teeth and beat him on the chest.

"Tut Tut, Xiao Sheng said why he can't find people all the time. He's tired of hiding on the roof. Is the scenery good or what? He's not afraid of the dark when he's in the sun?"

The poison scholar had good ears. He touched the roof along with the slight movement and said a disgusting joke on his face. He Lu, who was also on the roof behind him, said impatiently: "look, isn't the person here? Next time you have something to find someone, don't always use Xiaosheng as a hound envoy!"

With that, knowing that he was not fit to stay on this occasion, scholar poison jumped off the roof and ran away.

He Lu is estimated to be climbing someone else's roof for the first time. Although his lightness is not inferior, he feels uncomfortable standing on the roof, which is quite a grievance.

Standing straight on the roof to Jiang qianxia and Guli, it was awkward enough. As a result, Jiang qianxia was angry and scolded in place without taking two steps.

"What are you doing? Don't you know to hide your figure when you get on the roof? Do you want to expose my position? Why are you so vicious! You've entered the wisdom collection hall. You're not afraid of me wearing small shoes for you!"

Jiang qianxia's face is distorted, but he roars out with an angry sound. He drinks and scolds he Lu, and glances back and forth on the way down with Yu Guang, for fear that he will be found by passing students.

When was horu scolded like that? But he just couldn't get out of breath. He could only look at Baijiang qianxia, learn Guli's posture, lower his body shape, and half squat on the roof.

"Who are you hiding from? There are people you're afraid of in the Shihui hall?"

He Lu couldn't help asking questions after he realized that Jiang qianxia was really counselled.

He was poked into a bad heart again. Jiang qianxia glared at him angrily and said impatiently, "I'm afraid of a fart. You're not the one I'm afraid of anyway. Just say what you're looking for me and call the ruffian of the poison scholar. You're capable enough."

As soon as he looked solemn, he Lu screwed up his eyebrows. If it weren't for the obscene squatting posture, it really meant the power of the king.

"Jiang qianxia, what do you mean? I've been living in Shihui hall for more than five days. You let me study in the library all day. Don't you want me to study hard!"

Study hard... Make progress every day. Really, Tang Tang, a grassland king, can't pursue a little! Like a schoolboy

He slandered for a long time in his heart. Due to his identity, Jiang qianxia still had to explain reluctantly: "the college is on holiday during the court meeting. Isn't it still confiscated? Where did the gentleman give you a class?"

"Besides, almost all the students in the Shihui hall now have one subject that can impact the higher level. You, a white Ding like me, have to wait for the freshmen to enter the school together if you want to choose courses! You're in a hurry!"

"With freshmen? Should I start with the simplest things?"

Looking at the unconvinced he Lu with the eyes of the mentally retarded, Jiang qianxia sneered: "if you are unconvinced, go to find the test papers of various subjects and pass within the specified time. Whichever class you want to go to is up to you!"