You’re just a tutor...
Tutoring.
Class.
Helper.
Qin Xin’s words were so cold they left Lan Ying Jun breathless!
He watched as she turned her back on him, lonely and stubborn, making his heart feel heavy.
Looking down at the pile of study materials, Qin Xin only picked out two copies of "Essence of Pharmacy," which frustrated him even more: "So many good books on basic dicine she doesn’t read, what’s the point of pharmacy books, when it’s only a few points on the final exam?"
The world of academic failures is truly incomprehensible.
"Brother Jun, do you have ti?" Thankfully, Qin Wen Rou’s voice on the phone was as sweet and obedient as ever.
Lan Ying Jun: "Yeah, go ahead."
Qin Wen Rou: "Several big international companies ca to the school to recruit winter interns, and I really want to apply, but it requires a deposit." She spoke with a slightly sad tone, "You know, my sister died, our family business is in trouble, and I’m embarrassed to ask my mom for money..."
Lan Ying Jun quickly agreed: "How much, I’ll send it to you. The herbs you shipped from the Qin Family last ti are still in the warehouse. When I find the right buyer, I’ll convert it into cash and share it with you."
Qin Wen Rou happily pursed her lips, exchanged a few pleasantries, and hung up the phone, satisfied.
Her secret to dealing with simple-minded n: ask them for small favors.
The more you ask, the more morable you beco, and it satisfies their vanity.
n, aren’t they all about face?
So won have to be a bit weaker.
This secret, won like Qin Xin and Lan Qingxin will never understand.
==
Qin Xin walked out of the study room and realized she was holding the scumbag’s reference book.
Ugh.
The scumbag’s stuff, I’m not interested!
She turned back to return the books, and overheard Lan Ying Jun talking on the phone at the door.
The phrase "The herbs you shipped from the Qin Family last ti are still in the warehouse" suddenly chilled her aura!
Damn, the precious herbs Qin Xin saved up were actually stolen by Qin Wen Rou and given to Lan Ying Jun as a favor.
So despicable!
She decided not to return the books and took them back.
Filled with simring anger, she pushed open the dormitory door.
Even Song An Jing, who was snacking, sensed the cold air, shivering inexplicably: "Xinxin, where did you go, why do you seem like you fell into an ice hole..."
Qin Xin did not speak.
Song An Jing hurriedly dragged out a new box of milk from under the bed in a pitiful manner: "Xinxin, this is the new kiwi-flavored milk that just arrived, try it..."
Qin Xin: "These two books, morize them before the exam."
Song An Jing hugged her head: "..."
Squeal, her mysterious roommate, ever since being discovered not to be mute, has been supervising her studies every day!
==
Qin Xin couldn’t shake off her anger even by dinner.
Of all people, Ao Xinghao fearlessly ca to invite her to a seafood hotpot.
Qin Xin raised an eyebrow, her lips slightly curved: "What’s the fun in seafood hotpot, since you’re so free, I’ll take you to do sothing big."
Ao Xinghao’s eyes lit up, rubbing his hands: "Let’s go!"
==
Nalan Group.
Nalan Ye Jue was focused on perusing research papers.
Lu Bing hurriedly reported: "Young Master, news from the Qin Family..."
Nalan Ye Jue didn’t look up: "Did they take the money?"
Lu Bing shook his head: "Mrs. Qin says Miss Qin... has unexpectedly passed away. The engagent..."
Nalan Ye Jue suddenly looked up: "Say that again!"
Lu Bing: "Mrs. Qin says about the engagent, could they switch to her younger daughter Qin Wen Rou with our young mbers of the Nalan Family..."
Nalan Ye Jue interrupted him in a deep voice: "The previous sentence."
Lu Bing paused, then realized: "Miss Qin has passed away."
For so reason, Nalan Ye Jue’s fingers barely perceptibly trembled. After a mont of silence, he wheeled himself outside.
"To the Qin Family."
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