I just want to study hard

Chapter 12 This is the feeling of flying~
"Meiling, I remember your old Zhang knows how to speculate in stocks. Is the stock market going to go up?"

At Zhang Xiang's house, Wang Meifen hooked her gloves with a worried expression.

Her understanding of the stock market is three points: ups to make money, downs to lose money, losing more than earning more!

Seeing her worried look, Zhang Xiang's mother pierced a pear with a toothpick and handed it to her: "Eat it, it's watery and sweet, just for nourishment!"

Wang Meifen was taken aback for a moment before realizing what she was talking about.

He patted her on the shoulder funny: "What are you talking about!"

He Ze's mother, who was sitting next to her in a wheelchair, took a bite of a pear and said, "Sister Meifen, don't worry."

"How smart is Xiao Yuan? When did you see him do something he wasn't sure about?"

"That kid is smart!"

This statement was agreed by Zhang Xiang's mother, "That is to say, there is nothing to worry about for a sensible child like Xiao Yuan."

"If you are so good at mathematics, there must be no problem!"

"Sister Meiling, does stock trading have anything to do with mathematics?" He Zema asked curiously.

Zhang Xiang's mother said firmly: "Of course, the stock companies are all math geniuses."

Hearing what she said, Wang Meifen felt a little more at ease hanging in the air.

"This morning, the admissions director of Tsinghua University is here again, isn't he?" asked Zhang Xiang's mother.

"Yes, our family Xiao Yuan is settled, so we will go to Tsinghua University." Wang Meifen said happily.

"Oh, how did such a capable son come into being?" He Ze's mother was full of envy.

"Who said no!"

Zhang Xiang's mother put down the toothpick and sighed: "Our children are still thinking about how to spend money, but others are already thinking about how to make money."

"Sister Meiling, please be content!"

Holding up the pear, Wang Ying said with a disgusted face, "Your family has two careers, and my family is the only one who makes money."

"I still need to raise three children...and me, a cripple." He Ze's mother clasped her fingers inwardly on her thigh.

He lowered his head and laughed at himself: "Sometimes I really feel...I'm sorry for our old He."

Seeing Wang Ying in grief, the mothers of the two families were full of distress.

"Wang Ying, don't think so."

"Your family is so capable, and the benefits and wages of the aluminum factory are among the best in Tongcheng.

He is also a leader. With his work attitude, he will definitely be promoted in the future, so you can enjoy the happiness along with him! "

After Zhang Xiang's mother finished speaking, she winked at Wang Meifen and motioned for her to say something too.

"Meiling is right. It's not just about work, but Lao He treats you...the kitchen that he personally remodeled for you, which one wouldn't say good after seeing it?"

"We are famous for loving our wives."

"I don't smoke, and I never drink alcohol at home. I also push off social events whenever I can, just to come back early to accompany you."

"My husband is so nice, and my children are sensible and obedient. Your boss, He Yang, is also at work."

"In the future, your life will definitely be better..."

Wang Meifen leaned over and pressed the back of her hand, and her words from the heart cheered up He Zema.

"Our old He really didn't say anything to me."

Wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, He Zema forced a smile.

"It's just that sometimes, I feel like I'm dragging him down."

Zhang Xiang's mother said resolutely: "Stop talking, what is said between husband and wife is not a drag."

Wang Meifen also nodded repeatedly.

"It's just...you must never say this in front of Lao He. He should be sad to hear you say that."

Wang Ying also suppressed her sadness, and nodded in response: "I know, I know... definitely not to say."

Seeing the gloomy atmosphere, Zhang Xiang's mother rolled her eyes: "By the way, Sister Meifen. You haven't said how much money Xiao Yuan invested in the stock market?"

He Zema also pulled her thoughts away from the grief, and forced a smile: "It won't be tens of thousands, right?"

"Quickly tell me, is it really tens of thousands?" asked Zhang Xiang's mother.

Seeing the excitement and curiosity in the eyes of the two, Wang Meifen hesitated and raised two fingers: "Two... 20."

belch!
Zhang Xiang's mother... He Ze's mother...

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"Ah~ I'm so annoying."

Patting off the snowflakes on the top of his head with his hand, He Yu suddenly raised his head, looking forward with sharp eyes: "Who made it?"

Xiao Yuan smiled and was about to agree.

He Ze stood in front of him with a stride, raising his hand...

Pointing to Zhang Xiang: "Sister, it's him."

"I..." Zhang Xiang was dumbfounded.

What, what happened?
Who am I, where am I, and what have I done?
Seeing He Ze blinking frequently, Zhang Xiao understood what he meant: "Ah ~ yes, I also saw that Zhang Xiang did it."

Brother, I'm sorry.

Our Xiao Yuan's head is so precious, if it is broken by He Yu, a violent queen, it will be a national loss.

So, it's up to you to resist.

"Zhang Xiang~"

He Yu gritted his teeth, swung his arms and walked forward.

"No, sister... no... I..."

Zhang Xiang was so frightened that his tongue was numb, he stumbled and couldn't speak a complete sentence.

He Yu was impatient to listen to his explanation, and bent forward, moving as fast as a cheetah.

Eye pupils expanded and contracted, Zhang Xiang retreated instinctively.

The foot slipped, the body lost its balance and fell backwards, and the hands grabbed forward indiscriminately.

White hands held his wrists, and the heels pressed against his toes, and pulled them hard into his arms.

Zhang Xiang, who had fallen backwards, stood up straight: "Sister, thank you..."

In the next second, the hand that pulled him up exerted force again, and He Yu leaned over and squatted down.

The shoulders tilted down and pressed against Zhang Xiang's abdomen...

Push hard!
With the help of the force driven by the wrist, he was pushed up directly.

"Ahhh~"

This is the feeling of flying, this is the feeling of freedom.

Everyone looked at Zhang Xiang who took off with panic and panic, the moment he reached He Yu's head.

He Yu, who was holding his wrist, squatted down suddenly and leaned back, driving his right arm to throw him forward.

Human body darts - let's go.

thump~
There was an extra headlong in the snowdrift, and the two legs stretched out into a V shape were stretched straight.

Needless to say, He Yu's grasp of strength and precision are unparalleled.

"Sister~" He Ze cried out in surprise.

Hastily stepped forward to pull out Zhang Xiang who was in the snow, and Zhang Xiao also ran to help.

Only Xiao Yuan's three brothers and sisters stood where they were, with strange expressions on their faces.

"That, Sister He Yu." Xiao Yuan raised his hand.

The eldest sister and younger sister tugged on his clothes, shaking their heads in panic to stop him.

The two of them guessed what Xiao Yuan wanted to do, it was to admit to He Yu that the snowball he threw hit her.

This will not work!

Didn't you see how miserable Zhang Xiang was?
Everyone flew out... Zha Xueli became a decoration.

Only the two legs were left outside, convulsing and twitching, and they were about to urinate in fear.

If it were Xiao Yuan...

No, no, no, his precious head can't be hurt.

But before the two continued to stop him, Xiao Yuan made a decisive move: "I smashed you."

"Bah ah ah~"

Zhang Xiang, who was pulled out of the snow by Zhang Xiao and He Ze, was spitting desperately.

Its mouth grows too big when it plunges into the snow.

I don't know how much I ate the unclean snow, and now I still have a strange taste in my mouth!

But upon hearing Xiao Yuan's confession, he immediately said excitedly: "It's not me anymore... Fuck, I'm almost scared out of my wits."

(End of this chapter)