116: Xia Ziyu's Backer (6 More)

Every time Xia Xiaolan came to school, she was in a hurry.

Discuss difficult problems with teachers of various subjects, receive papers, and participate in school tests. This is the process of every time you go to County No. 1 Middle School. But this time it seems to be a little different. The teachers are more pleasant when they face her. During the interval between the lectures, it happens to be a recess. I don't know who saw Xia Xiaolan first, but several students seem to have deliberately passed through the office window to talk to Xia Xiaolan. greet:

"Student Xia, are you coming to school again?"

"Student Xia, I have some notes here, do you want it?"

"Classmate Xia..."

Xia Xiaolan was confused.

She doesn't know any of these people.

Lao Wang laughed and woke her up: "They're all students from Class 3. You're not familiar with them, right? But everyone thank you for looking for the papers."

Xia Xiaolan got another batch of test papers this time.

The candidates from the County No. 1 Middle School still have exam papers to do, but no one complained. Thank goodness there are papers to do these days. No one complains that there are too many papers, and no one is clamoring to lighten the burden on students. Without these test papers, without repeated questions, how can they compete with the candidates across the country?

Xia Xiaolan felt unexpected, "Just for some papers?"

"That's not just a paper."

Lao Wang's face is serious, every score is a future for the exam, and there are not many people like Xia Xiaolan who share selflessly. She felt that she just handed over the collected exercise papers to the school as she wanted, but she didn't know that she was throwing a pebble on the calm lake, and the ripples that swayed calmed the restlessness among the candidates.

Everyone is good at different subjects. The learning method is the secret book. If we can communicate with each other, the grades of the entire county will improve, right?

Xia Xiaolan didn't realize how influential she had done, and when she walked out of the office, she met Chen Qing who was waiting there.

"Xiaolan, I have something I want to discuss with you."

Xia Xiaolan's family moved to Shangdu, and Chen Qing had no interest in returning to Qijing Village. The only chance to meet Xia Xiaolan was to wait for her to come to school. This allowed Chen Qing to control the mind of the young Mu Ai and concentrate on his studies for the time being.

However, when he gets close to Xia Xiaolan, Chen Qing still secretly blushes.

He tried to make his voice sound normal: "...Can I tell the classmates in the class about the study method you gave?"

Xia Xiaolan's teaching method is too effective.

In a short period of time, Chen Qing's English vocabulary has soared.

His English scores have improved in several quizzes. As Xia Xiaolan said, he has accumulated enough vocabulary, and he can understand the questions on the test paper, and the multiple-choice questions are not all based on blindness.

Chen Qing has been able to take the test by himself, and he has been able to test with about 40 points, which is still far from the 60 points that pass the English test.

Xia Xiaolan's expression softened. Even if she was angry, her face was full of anger, not to mention her tenderness, which made Chen Qing dare not look directly.

"Of course, I tell you, you can tell others, everyone's grades can improve quite well."

She was not mistaken, Chen Qing is really a very good person. The way she taught Chen Qing was to repay the favor of the Chen family. As for how Chen Qing was to use it, it was no longer up to Xia Xiaolan.

Xia Xiaolan is not the Virgin, but she is not a bad person either.

Even if it is a big bad guy, he likes more kind people around him and has a sense of security!

The familiarity of the students in Class 3 and Chen Qing's approach made Xia Xiaolan feel that she was surrounded by the truth, goodness and beauty of the world, and she felt very relaxed. If there was no Zhang Cui waiting at the school gate when she left the school, her happy mood would last longer.

Zhang Cui was carrying a few buns in her hand, "Xiaolan, have you eaten yet? Come and try these buns."

People who don't know it will definitely think it's a real mother.

Xia Xiaolan was too lazy to act with Zhang Cui, "If you don't eat it, I'm afraid you will be poisoned."

Zhang Cui wanted to strangle Xia Xiaolan to death, "Xiaolan, don't joke with Auntie, I feel sorry for you before it's too late, why do you want to poison..."

Xia Xiaolan said lazily, "I'm jealous of how good-looking I am, who knows what you think."

It's fun to watch Zhang Cui's complexion change. If the third aunt Wang Jingui was there, he would have to scold Xia Xiaolan.

Xia Xiaolan suddenly took a step forward, "Your family has something to do with Principal Sun? What, you want Principal Sun to kick me out of the County No. 1 Middle School?"

The astonishment on Zhang Cui's face was hard to hide.

How could Xia Xiaolan know about such a thing?

Zhang Cui couldn't see through Xia Xiaolan, she felt that she couldn't drag it on, she had to tell Xia Ziyu what was going on here.

"I don't know what you're talking about, it seems that you still blame the family, hey!"

Zhang Cui looked particularly lost.

Xia Xiaolan originally had a seven-point guess, but now she can be sure. Principal Sun is really the backing of Xia Ziyu's family. Maybe Xia Ziyu's people are taking tea to cool off. This backing is not very stable, so she can continue to stay in County No. 1 Middle School.

No matter how well Zhang Cui played in front of the Xia family, Xia Xiaolan, who was an executive in her previous life, climbed all the way up from the bottom. Those people are all literate white-collar and golden-collar workers. Zhang Cui, a rural woman, is not enough to look at in front of Xia Xiaolan.

Casually cheating, it confirmed the reminder of the guard Lao Zhao.

Seeing Zhang Cui running back to Zhang Ji's snack bar, Xia Xiaolan sneered.

Just like what she and Lao Zhao said, there is only one "Zhang Ji Snack" store nearby.

Xia Xiaolan ran to Aunt Huang's noodle stall again to eat noodles, and after saying a few words, Aunt Huang's heart became hot.

Aunt Huang originally wanted to open a shop, but Xia Xiaolan desperately added firewood, and the fire in Aunt Huang's heart burned even more vigorously. Since Xia Xiaolan told her the last time, Aunt Huang has taken care of herself. During this time, she is also inquiring about how to open a store.

Unlike Zhang Cui Village's identity, Aunt Huang is from Anqing County.

It's not easy to build a storefront, but if you're really willing to invest, how can there be a storefront you can't get?

Aunt Huang covered Xia Xiaolan's bone soup with two poached eggs:

"My aunt invited you to eat, you are so clever, you said that if I open a shop, where should I open it, and what should I sell?"

Xia Xiaolan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Auntie, you are the most shrewd, bought my suggestion with a bowl of noodles and two eggs?

Xia Xiaolan didn't care whether she suffered or not, she just found something for Zhang Cui to do so that the other party would not focus on her all the time. It's good to have a competitor, Zhang Cui should worry about her own business first!

"It's across from Zhangji Snacks. Their store has gained a certain popularity. Customers who go to eat see a new store opposite, and they want to try it out of curiosity? Auntie, don't sell other things, just your noodle soup. The craftsmanship, prepare a few more toppings, and two people can support the store."

Xia Xiaolan slowly broke up with Aunt Huang, and Aunt Huang was elated when she heard it.

What three fresh noodles, ribs noodles, beef noodles.

In the morning, only noodles are sold, and at noon, they are sold together with fried rice and rice bowls.

Is it a single species?

The toppings of the noodles, the types of fried rice and rice bowls are always changing. Many fast food restaurants in later generations have done this, and Xia Xiaolan felt that it was more competitive to be able to distinguish it from Zhang Ji's snacks.

Aunt Huang knew about fried rice, but she didn't know much about rice bowls.

"I'm not very good at cooking, why don't you come to the business and find me tomorrow, and I'll let you cook it for you?"

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