Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 212: Phone Porridge (1)
And Yan Xun can't go to treat guests even if she is beaten to death. He said such cruel things to him before, if he goes to dinner, he will be so spineless.

So the others went out to the party, leaving Jiujiu alone, looking at the starry sky outside the window with a warm smile.

If you say change it, change it. Now that you have made a decision, you must stick to it. When the alarm clock goes off at six o'clock in the morning, she suddenly opens her eyes and jumps up. Lan Hua'er said that she must jump up as soon as she hears the alarm clock ringing. Don't be lazy. In bed, or you will soon find out that you will fall asleep again.

The others in the dormitory hadn't woken up yet. She rubbed her sore eyes, put on her sportswear, and ran to the school track in the dim light.

One after another, some boys were exercising in the morning. They saw her a tall girl running into the track and looked at her with interest.

Jiujiu held her breath and insisted on running two laps. Her calf was numb after not exercising for too long. She sat in the morning light and admired the half-light and half-fog campus.

At noon, she was sitting in the cafeteria, no longer thinking that the big pot of rice was unpalatable, and even if it was unpalatable, she had to work hard to get used to it. She put the food into her mouth mouth by mouth, hoping that after a long time, her mouth problems could be changed. She tried to eat vegetables and fruits, tried not to be reminded by Lan Zhongwen, and tried to change some habits by herself.

In class, she doesn’t eat snacks, listens to the lectures as much as possible, borrows notes to ask questions if she doesn’t understand, otherwise she goes to the library to look up information, she lives in poor health, passes by the welfare agency, sees candy and chewing gum, touches the coins in her pocket , took it out, and put it back again.

After standing in the welfare agency for a long time, she turned around and left cruelly. She put the pocket money she had saved for a week into the piggy bank. Three yuan made her feel extremely happy.

But the money is far from enough. If she wants to invite Lan Zhongwen to watch her brother's concert with her own efforts, she has to do something.

Qin Zhouyu lay on the pillow to give her advice, "Why don't you go to work?"

"work to earn a living?"

"That's right. I heard that the photography agency wants to recruit a back model. It costs 3 yuan a day. It's quite free. Do you want to try it?"

"Back view model?" What the hell?

"Yeah." Qin Zhouyu nodded, "It's to act as a model for the scene, which means that for example, you are the background model, and then I am shooting a scene, and that scene is the protagonist, and you are the supporting role of the scene. Back view or profile, to compare with that scene, to bring out the magnificence of that scene, so this kind of model does not require a face, but a figure."

"Well, it sounds really easy."

"It's easy at first, but you need a good figure. How many good figures are there in school? But you are one of them. Although your breasts are a little small, it's not a problem to be a green leaf."

Ninety-nine embarrassment, is this a compliment to her?
When I arrived at the photography club, Xu Chen received Jiujiu. He is the president of the photography club. After chatting with Jiujiu for a while, Xu Chen was very satisfied with her. People in the photography industry have the sharpest eyes. Jiujiu has a picture that surpasses the times. No matter what outfit suits her, and the same dress, she can wear two styles.

"If you're okay, you can come to work tomorrow." Xu Chen stood up and shook hands with Jiujiu.

"no problem."

Coming out of the club, Jiujiu's mood can be said to be joyful, and his steps are brisk.

She didn't expect to pass it so easily, which greatly boosted her confidence. She walked in the aisle, imagining the joy of saving three yuan a day, which was happier and more precious than spending 300 yuan.

People who have never made money by themselves will not feel this kind of excitement, and once they start to make money by themselves, they will feel sorry for their own money. If they spend all their hard-earned money, how can they be worthy of their own hard work? Work?That is tantamount to wasting your own labor in vain. As soon as the money is in your hands, it is immediately taken away by others, and you are left with empty hands and heavy work tomorrow. Maybe you will encounter unhappy things and complain. You can't make money, but you have to suffer every day, so you must consume reasonably, otherwise you will be in debt.

Lan Zhongwen told her a story last night. He said: There are two people, one named Xiaoming and the other named Xiaoliang. The most important thing is to enjoy, and think about other things tomorrow, so although he is outstanding, he is a moonlight family.

And Xiao Liang's salary is not as high as Xiao Ming's, but he is diligent and economical, and spends what he shouldn't spend. A few years later, the two of them grew up to 30 years old. Wearing brand-name clothes, luxury watches, and bags, but he has no money in his account, let alone a house. For a few years, Xiao Ming thought it was impossible to surpass him, one by one. up?Still down?

Jiujiu fell into deep thought for a long time. What this story wants to say is that people must consume reasonably. No matter how rich your family is, you will spend a lot of money one day. You must properly plan ahead. What if something happens?Even if a friend lends it to you, you are still in debt, and when you have savings, you can exchange the money for your health and save yourself.

A tall man walked towards him, holding a camera in his hand, wearing a white shirt, with a solid chest, and his face was extremely enchanting and charming because of the tear mole under his eyes.

Jiujiu was taken aback, why did he forget that Yan Xun belonged to the photography agency?Jiujiu was a little embarrassed and stood stiffly in the aisle.

Cologne drifted past her nose, Yan Xun approached and then went away, when Jiujiu came back to his senses, he had already passed her, like a stranger, without even looking at her.

Going against Jiujiu, Yan Xun pursed his lips, and she still came.

Back in the dormitory, Jiujiu sighed and wondered whether she would go to work in the photography agency tomorrow. The work was easy and the salary was reasonable, which attracted her, but Yan Xun was also there, and she was afraid of making trouble.

Qin Zhouyu was holding the guitar to test the sound and fill in the lyrics. When she heard Jiujiu sigh, she raised her head and asked her, "Jiujiu, what's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood?"

Jiujiu thought for a while, and didn't know how to tell Qin Zhouyu about this. She sighed, lay on the bed and looked at the top of the bed, "No."

Qin Zhouyu didn't ask any questions, and continued to bury her head in filling in the lyrics. She was busy at first, and only cared about her when she saw her roommate was upset.

(End of this chapter)