Xiaojiao, the god of learning, is really hard to follow

Chapter 716 [One more update] A stack of bills, Su Qiyu pays back

Xie Zhi was also one of the rare people who was not jealous, just watching Yan Mumu hug Su Qiyu like this.

Instead, there was a gratified smile on his face.

Su Qiyu bent down slightly and patted her shoulder lightly with his big hand.

Instead, he comforted the crying Yan Mumu, "It's okay, it's over."

When Yan Mumu's mood eased, Su Qiyu took her to sit on the bench.

He took out an envelope from his pocket, which was stuffed bulging.

It obviously looks like a lot of money has been stuffed.

"this is for you."

When Su Qiyu wanted to hand the envelope to Yan Mumu, she withdrew her hand and refused to accept it.

"Brother, why did you give me money?"

"Be obedient, accept it." Regardless of Yan Mumu's objection, Su Qiyu stuffed the money into her pocket, not allowing her to refuse, and took out a stack of rectangular bills from his pocket in the next second.

The sheet is wrinkled a lot.

Even some edges and corners are damaged.

As they got closer, Yan Mumu realized that there was a stack of bills.

hospital bills...

A list of food and drink...

Even as small as the money for a steamed bun that my uncle borrowed money to buy at that time...

One stroke...

All of them are recorded.

Su Qiyu also handed the bill to Yan Mumu's hand, as if a big stone that was pressing on his heart fell apart in an instant.

"This was written down by my dad at the time. Take a look at the sum, it's all here."

"He said at the time that he would pay it back, and he always kept in mind to ask me to give you the money when I come to Nanqing."

Yan Mumu's eyes instantly filled with tears.

The bills printed by the hospital are far less lethal than the uncle's unattractive or even ugly handwriting. Yan Mumu's sore nose instantly condensed into teardrops, which fell straight onto the bill. , The tears faded instantly, Yan Mumu immediately wiped away the tears on the bill, but the tears couldn't stop falling, so she put the bill aside, crying.

"Brother, I don't lack these. You keep them for now, and then give them to me when you start working and your financial situation is stable."

Yan Mumu really couldn't accept the money.

What's more, Su Qiyu is still a boy, and if he wants to buy a car and a house in the future to marry a wife, this hundreds of thousands is not a small amount of money.

"Be obedient, take it. If you don't take it, brother will feel uneasy, and neither will my dad." Su Qiyu patted her shoulder lightly.

Xie Zhi took out a pack of paper from his pocket, and gently wiped her tears.

"Don't worry, I have money. After I was admitted to Nanqing, because I did well in the exam, Beiyuan High School gave me a lot of money, and many juniors and girls came to me to make up lessons. One-on-one, one session Classes are expensive."

"There is a number one scholar here, and the notebooks at that time sold for a lot of money."

"Originally, the rural hukou was admitted to the university and the village gave a lot of money. This is not my family or a poor family, and it gave a lot of money."

"The media came to interview at home, and some kind people donated money to treat my dad's injuries. The media is very good, and they all made a mosaic for me and my dad, at least they didn't let everyone know."

Su Qiyu didn't lie, he did earn hundreds of thousands this summer.

Beiyuan gave 10,000+, and the village distributed another [-].

Some schools even invited him to give speeches, and there were thousands of them in one session.

The focus is still on tutoring.

He has a summer vacation, every day from morning to night.

He will teach all freshmen, sophomores, seniors, and repeat students. As long as he has money, he will come.

A class is several hundred dollars.

He can only sleep four or five hours in a 24-hour day.

At that moment, Su Qiyu deeply felt that his efforts were worthwhile and could really be rewarded...

(End of this chapter)