Chapter 12

This trip, I got 30000 yuan.

With money, Yantao can no longer stand the dilapidated and cramped house.

In three days, she has reached the limit of her endurance in life.

The Yan Family's suite is occupied by people like Liu Peng. Yan Tao can take it back with a little means.

But what has been contaminated.

She looked down upon it.

Decided to go out to see the house the next day.

"Tao Tao," said Mrs. Jiang. She didn't agree with Yan Tao's style of being a loser. She resisted the tunnel all over her face. "You're too disobedient! With money, you should save it for college in the future! Grandma has come all her life. It's not so bad for a few days!"

"Grandma, you believe me! What is this money? Our money will only be more or less!"

The eloquent words are full of shock. When saying this, Yantao's beautiful peach blossom eyes burst out thousands of self-confidence rays, which are more dazzling than Zhuo RI's brilliance.

She took mother-in-law Jiang's arm and spoiled, "I live next to the school. It's convenient for me to go to and from school."

"If you can't make money, grandma will move back!"

She lives in a shack house very well.

"OK..."

Xiao Qi opened a full three-dimensional structure in Yan Tao's mind.

It is a full area house map based on photos.

This is Xiaoqi's favorite house after layers of screening.

Yantao looked very satisfied.

The furniture is kept in a new place, and the furnishings are neat and clean.

Besides, the house is next to the school. It's five minutes' walk to the school.

The homeowner is a middle-aged couple. Their children are urging them to go in the United States. They originally wanted to put up a sign to sell it, but this is an old house that has lived for many years. They are still reluctant to give up and decide to rent it.

After talking with Yantao, the male host was very satisfied and signed the contract on the spot.

Five hundred a month, one for three.

Once half a year, pay the rent to their account.

Mrs. Jiang said bad, but she liked the new house very much.

After entering the door, he touched this and that, and said, "there will be a yard in the future. You can plant a grape rack here and potatoes there, and sprinkle some seeds on those near the wall..."

Mother-in-law Jiang kept reading, happily walking around like a child, and the whole person was in great spirits under the excitement.

“……”

Anyway, Yantao doesn't understand the ancient grandmother's thinking.

The house is full of everything. You can check in with your bag.

Mrs. Jiang cleaned up the master bedroom, spread new quilts and sheets, and lay down. It's called a comfortable

Although Yantao looked at the house, it was still small, broken and rotten

The walls are windy, the ceiling is old, and the paint on the windows has fallen off

Silently make complaints about it for a while and then pass the look of the shack house in my mind.

A comparison can still compare happiness.

Yantao closed his eyes and slept comfortably.

Xiao Qi: "... Master, your bearing capacity is getting stronger and stronger..."

The next day Yan Tao got up early in the morning and meditated in the courtyard.

The early morning sun shade is on the young man, which can be seen by the naked eye. There is a strange Taoist rhyme around her. The golden light is dotted like an immortal.

Vaguely isolated the youth from the world of mortals around him.

After three weeks of complete operation in the body, Yan Tao gently spit out a mouthful of turbid qi and opened his eyes.

In the dark pupil, if the essence of lightning is fleeting, it turns and returns to the beautiful and amazing peach blossom eyes of the past.

"Tao Tao, it's time to eat," the strong smell of rice came from the kitchen. Mrs. Jiang arranged the dishes and chopsticks, "go to school after dinner."

Go to school

The thing this body is most afraid of is going to school.

She studied very well. Her last undergraduate course was no problem, but she read the worst class of the whole sophomore year.

In class F, students with various problems gathered. Liu Xi, the son of her uncle Liu Peng, was also in this class. Relying on his money in his pocket, he gathered a bunch of gangsters around him. He was happy to bully her on weekdays.

Yantao said goodbye to Mrs. Jiang after dinner, walked briskly to the school gate, found the class, and then knocked on the door——

Before the teacher answered, he pushed the door with a leisurely pace, "sorry, teacher, I'm late."

"Fat pig, you TM still have the courage to come!"

The head teacher was about to speak when a sarcastic voice came from the seat below.

Yan Tao swept away coldly and finally settled on the red haired man with two legs crossed in the penultimate row.

Arrogant red, explosive head, greasy pig face.

The grade of these two teenagers is really... Good.

It's his ability to spoil his hair like this.

Thin lips pulled away the evil radian, she lifted her eyelids, as if she hadn't heard it, and lazily shook back to her seat.

The whole process, in the youth, contains a leisurely ancient rhyme, just like slow motion playback, attracting people's attention.