Ordinary observers in fast time travel

Chapter 1202: Continuous Achievements
Ye Xiangxiang tried to rush out the door, but a tremendous force came from her hand, and she staggered backward. She turned around in panic, only to find that her hand was firmly held by Mu Zhaoxue.

"Let go."

Mu Zhaoxue ignored her, saying, "If you want me to let go, then apologize first."

Ye Xiangxiang's face flushed red. "Let go!" Apologize? No way!

"Apologize!" Mu Zhaoxue stared at her with a stern face.

Ye Xiangxiang felt like dying under the gaze of the whole class, and her eyes glared at Mu Zhaoxue with even more hatred. "You're hurting me, let go."

Her eyes were red and began to fill with tears. "I'm already like this, what more do you want? Don't go too far."

Seeing Ye Xiangxiang's aggrieved expression, a classmate couldn't help but say, "Mu Zhaoxue, why don't you let go first? After all, you're not in any trouble."

"Yes, Ye Xiangxiang looks like she's in a lot of pain. Let's let go for now."

A smug glint flashed in Ye Xiangxiang's eyes, her eyes red-rimmed. "Mu Zhaoxue, let me go!"

Mu Zhaoxue was displeased. This tactic of turning black into white was truly impressive. "Is it so hard to say an apology?"

Ye Xiangxiang's face showed an unnatural expression. She didn't want to apologize to Mu Zhaoxue; she hadn't done anything wrong.

Suddenly, Shangguan Min spoke up, "Mu Zhaoxue, you should let go. Although Ye Xiangxiang deliberately picked a fight and targeted you, she didn't succeed, did she? On the contrary, because of her deliberate provocation, you got to show off in front of your classmates."

“Speaking of which, you should thank Ye Xiangxiang. If it weren’t for her, how would your classmates know that you’ve become so amazing?” Shangguan Min said.

"We were classmates after all, what's wrong with forgiving her this once?"

Mu Zhaoxue raised an eyebrow and released her hand. "Give the class representative some face. However, Ye Xiangxiang will only do this once."

Ye Xiangxiang was completely stunned. She thought Shangguan Min was trying to put in a good word for her, but the more she listened, the more something seemed off. Even after Mu Zhaoxue released her, she couldn't leave the private room immediately.

She stood there, stunned, listening to the beautiful song playing in her ears. A wave of shame and anger surged through her, and she screamed, "Ah—!" She rushed out like a madwoman, but she was wearing high heels. Just as she reached the door, she twisted her ankle. "Ah—"

The continuous screams not only prevented the students from playing, but also attracted the attention of the waiters.

Everyone stared at Ye Xiangxiang, who was wailing loudly, unsure of what to do. Finally, a few male classmates took Ye Xiangxiang to the hospital, while the others continued singing.

Mu Zhaoxue spent the night at Lu Qingqing's house. The next morning, she took the earliest bus back to town and then took a motorcycle taxi back to the village.

Afterwards, she distributed the toys to her nephews and nieces before going home to take a bath.

Soon it was the eighth day of the lunar new year. My cousins ​​went back to work or to their jobs, and Mu Zhaoxue was also preparing to go back to school.

"Xiaoxue, why don't you stay home a couple more days?" Yang Xiue was reluctant to part with her daughter.

"There are many exams this semester, and I need to go back to school to prepare." Mu Zhaoxue was naturally reluctant to leave her mother, but a few days ago, her older sister Shi told her that she must quickly accumulate merit to strengthen her soul. Otherwise, if this continued, she would be assimilated by her older sister Shi.

“Okay, then study hard, eat well, and call your mother if you run out of money,” Yang Xiue said with a smile.

"Okay!" Mu Zhaoxue waved goodbye to her parents and boarded the train back to school.

After returning to school, Mu Zhaoxue immediately threw herself into her studies. According to her sister Shi's plan, in addition to the accountant certificate, she also had to take the teacher qualification exam, the psychological counselor certificate exam, and so on, so her tasks were very heavy.

While studying, she received a call from her cousin. His processing plant had completed its tax filing and had also hired a suitable accountant.

While Mu Zhaoxue was happy for her cousin, she also felt even more confident.

Besides attending classes and reviewing every day, she also works part-time on weekends, tutoring two high school students in English, which was introduced to her by her senior, Qian Yue.

She tutors for three hours a week, earning a total of 500 yuan. Mu Zhaoxue is very satisfied with this job; four days a month, she earns 2000 yuan.

With an extra two thousand yuan to spend as she pleased, Mu Zhaoxue began accumulating merit. Every time she received her salary, she would donate half of it. By the time summer vacation started, she had already donated 5000 yuan.

Mu Zhaoxue felt very satisfied; this was something she had never dared to dream of before.

Seeing her account information on the charity website, a feeling of satisfaction welled up inside her. "Sister Shi, look! I've accumulated merit!"

In his spiritual world, Shi Jia, lying lazily, glanced at the person opposite him, noticing wisps of golden light emanating from merit. He nodded, 'Not bad, keep it up.'

Although the golden light of merit was only a wisp, it enveloped Mu Zhaoxue's soul, gradually reducing the influence of her spirit on Mu Zhaoxue.

"Yes, yes, I will try my best!" Mu Zhaoxue said happily.

"Go to work quickly," Shi Jia reminded her.

This semester, Mu Zhaoxue submitted her application to stay on campus early and spent the summer working in Tianhai City. Interestingly, the job was introduced to her by a student's parent.

Both of her former students have already taken this year's college entrance examination. Although the results haven't come out yet, they scored 140 points in the school's mock exam.

This delighted the parents of the two students, who even sent Mu Zhaoxue gifts: a handbag and a watch. She had seen them online, and they cost several thousand yuan each.

Mu Zhaoxue accepted the gift without hesitation, since she was no longer a public official and receiving a gift was nothing unusual.

Mu Zhaoxue rushed to the student's home. The morning session was one-on-one tutoring, and the afternoon session was one-on-three tutoring. A morning lesson cost 300 yuan, and an afternoon lesson cost 600 yuan.

Earning 900 yuan a day is still a bit of a dream for Mu Zhaoxue. She even has the urge to change careers—no, wait, she hasn't even entered the industry yet. It's not about changing careers! It's more about changing her career plans.

However, Sister Shi stopped her, saying that the real money is made by capitalists, not workers. Sister Shi said she was short-sighted; if 900 yuan a day was a lot, then what was millions in minutes?
Mu Zhaoxue was dumbfounded. She couldn't imagine what it felt like to make millions in a minute. Even though she had seen many business cases, she still couldn't understand it.

"Very good. Is there anything you still don't understand?" Mu Zhaoxue nodded in satisfaction. She had been teaching for almost a month, and the progress was quite obvious.

The student was a girl. She looked tired, but her eyes were full of light. "Thank you, Sister Mu. I understood. You explained it so well."

Her school was a private school where foreign language classes were taught entirely in a foreign language, so attending classes there was like listening to gibberish.

Her parents had hired tutors for her before, but perhaps because she was naturally afraid of teachers, she was very nervous in front of them, and her learning efficiency was naturally not high.

But when it came to Mu Zhaoxue, she had no such concerns at all, and she really explained it very well and in great detail.

"Alright, how about we have one foreign language conversation and then end today's lesson?" Mu Zhaoxue asked.

The girl hesitated for a moment, "Sister Mu, my spoken English is very poor!"

"It's okay, I'll just ask according to what's in the book."

"Uh-huh."

After a somewhat disjointed foreign language conversation, the girl's eyes lit up again; she seemed to have succeeded. "Sister Mu, could we do another one?"

"Of course!"

Just as Mu Zhaoxue was about to speak, her phone vibrated. She took it out and saw it was a call from a former student's parent. "I'll take this call first."

"Hello, Ms. Rong?"

"Teacher Mu, I have great news for you. Rong Jun scored 725 on the college entrance exam, and 150 on the foreign language! That's wonderful, thank you so much, Teacher Mu."

"My Junjun's grades have always been very good, but her foreign language skills have been a drag. This is great!"

Mu Zhaoxue couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips into a smile!