Chapter 187: Jealousy

Yang Jingjing greeted her family one night in advance, saying that she had made an appointment with her classmates to go out to play together.

Her grades were good this time, and there was no child like her in the whole compound who could rank in the top five in the city, and Old Man Yang had a light on his face, and when he heard that she was going out to play, he personally paid 200 yuan to her.

Yang Siyan looked at the smile on her grandfather's face, and then looked at the bright banknotes, her face sank.

Yang Siyan smashed the exam again this time, she was not careful when reviewing the questions, she used the wrong formula, and she didn't get a single point for a fifteen-point question.

The teaching progress of the fifth middle school is fast, and she used to understand the things in class when she was in the sixth elementary school, and asked the teacher when she was in the cram school. As a result, now that I am in junior high school, the teacher of the make-up class has changed, and the teacher who patiently lectured on the questions is different, and the current make-up teacher is leading the workbook to do the exercises, you ask her a question, she often does not answer the rhetorical question, and asks you to list the corresponding formulas first.

The more Yang Siyan grows up, the better she becomes, and once she didn't answer the corresponding formula, she was reprimanded by the teacher in front of all the students in the make-up class and didn't pay attention to the lecture, and since then, she has never asked the teacher to ask questions.

After a semester, she only took twenty-two places in the class in the final exam, and her sense of superiority in elementary school collapsed in an instant, and she changed from a top student to a middle student, and her current teachers don't pay as much attention to her as they did in elementary school.

The huge gap hurt her overly sensitive heart that was already in adolescence.

Now that even his grandfather has become eccentric, Yang Siyan's eyes are full of jealousy when she looks at Yang Jingjing.

Yang Jingjing saw the corner of her eye, but she didn't know.

After dinner in the evening, Zhao Xuefang took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, quietly called Yang Jingjing, and stuffed her with another 200 yuan.

Zhao Xuefang said lovingly: "It's finally a holiday, it's a good thing to go out and play more, don't always study at home, your body is important." ”

Yang Jingjing happily took the money and nodded with a smile: "Thank you, Aunt Zhao." ”

Yang Jingjing went back to the house with the money, didn't close the bedroom door, and sat at the study table with her head bored and played origami with the money.

Zhao Xin came in with the freshly squeezed juice, and when she saw it, she was very surprised: "Sister, what are you doing here?"

Yang Jingjing glanced at the juice she was holding and asked, "Who is in the kitchen?"

Zhao Xin said casually: "Yang Siyan and I, I can't hold four cups by myself, Aunt Zhao asked her to send Yang Nianjing a cup." ”

Yang Jingjing nodded, and then showed the four folded paper cranes to Zhao Xin: "This is the pocket money I just got, is it beautiful to fold?"

Zhao Xin took it and looked at it carefully: "It's so beautiful!" After complimenting, he reacted and asked, "Didn't grandpa give you two hundred?"

Yang Jingjing said, "Oh, Aunt Zhao just gave me another two hundred." ”

Zhao Xin sighed: "Sister, Aunt Zhao is really good to you. ”

Out of the corner of her eye, Yang Jingjing glanced at Yang Siyan, who had just come back from the kitchen, and said with a smile: "Well, Aunt Zhao advised me not to study at home all the time during the holidays, let me go out to play more if I have nothing to do, and if I am short of money, I will ask her." ”

When Zhao Xin heard this, he was even more envious: "When will my dad be like Aunt Zhao to you, it will be good for me." ”

"Bang!", Yang Siyan slammed the door and went back to the house.

"Neurotic!" Zhao Xin was startled, frowning and complaining.

Yang Jingjing was in a good mood and stuffed Zhao Xin with two folded paper cranes: "Didn't you run out of pocket money? This is for you, and you can use it when you go out to play tomorrow." ”

Zhao Xin was not polite, and accepted it happily.

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