With the opening of the pocket lattice, Li Wenxiu's time began to become tight.

Li Wenxiu felt that he was starting to feel a little out of touch with school life.

I run to the store after class every day, and I have to check the accounts after self-study at night, and I am very busy, but I am busy and happy.

Something that makes money and is legal, whoever doesn't do it is stupid.

At first, Wang Juanjuan and Wang Caixia were a little unaccustomed to Li Wenxiu's resolute style, but they gradually got used to it.

The efficiency of doing things will naturally be high.

After the peak of the first day of opening and the aftermath of the second day, from the third day, the daily turnover of the store slowly began to stabilize at around 2,000 yuan.

But it's not bad.

In addition to adding a shelf of snacks and food, Wang Youlai also set up two shelves to sell magazines, such as sending letters and selling stamps.

Originally, he was thinking about whether to engage in other businesses, but Li Wenxiu decisively refused.

Since you want to be a brand of pocket lattice shop, you can't mix too many things, and in the end you don't like the four, which is not good.

No matter how great a person's ability is, it is impossible to do all the work that makes money in the market.

Li Wenxiu still knows this very clearly.

This morning, after the second class, Li Wenxiu originally planned to go to the store to have a look.

But it was raining outside, so he had to give up.

Yang Wei didn't know when he also joined the small circle of three people, and the four of them came together to talk.

Just after two classes, the students in the classroom went to the toilet in twos and threes.

Li Wenwu leaned to the side and asked Li Wenxiu.

"How much do you think you got on the last test?"

"It's almost more than 120 points, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, just ask, I feel like I can't take the test so much, and the question is still a bit difficult this time. ”

Li Wenwu is relatively modest, and he is quite pragmatic in his studies, although his temperament is a little jumpy.

"You're about the same, it's almost as good as a base score of 120. ”

"Hmm!"

The two didn't say much.

As Li Wenxiu's appearance in the lattice shop became more and more frequent, the students of No. 2 Middle School speculated that the store should be opened by his family.

At this time, it is still more enviable to open a store.

Coupled with the incident with Xiao Qing that time, Zhang Xinrong's squad leader was not done, but Li Wenxiu was named by Hong Daqing as the squad leader.

Unconsciously, the students of Class 3 also had a great change in their understanding of Li Wenxiu.

Li Wenxiu just wanted to lie down and squint for a while, but suddenly noticed that the smell around him seemed to be a little familiar, and when he looked up, he realized that it was Zhang Xinrong.

After the past few days, Zhang Xinrong's spirit has obviously improved a lot.

"Looking for me?"

Zhang Xinrong suddenly looked for him, and Li Wenxiu was still a little surprised, after all, there was not much interaction between the two.

"Thank you, Li Wenxiu, this is a little bit of my heart, don't refuse. ”

Li Wenxiu was still very surprised to let this arrogant laying hen say such a sentence.

When Zhang Xinrong left, he turned his head to see that what Zhang Xinrong gave him was a notebook for one dollar, which he bought in his own store.

He didn't care, so he put it in the drawer.

It's always good to have a notebook to make a draft.

Li Wenxiu's seat was neither in the front nor in the back, and in the fifth row of the second group, in the corridor position, Zhang Xinrong sent him something and the classmates in the class naturally saw it.

Although he didn't say anything, he was still vaguely guessing whether there was something between the two, roughly because Zhang Xinrong liked Li Wenxiu or Li Wenxiu liked Zhang Xinrong and so on.

It's still relatively sensitive to have a relationship in high school in 97, but love and love are like wildfires that can't be extinguished, everywhere.

Not unusual.

Wang Weiqiang looked at him two or three times before, and Li Wenxiu also felt a little strange, this guy was holding back his words.

"What's wrong with you?"

"You have a problem, does Zhang Xinrong like you?"

The voice was very low.

"It can only be said that your thoughts are really dirty, and there can be no pure friendship between classmates?"

Wang Weiqiang suddenly didn't know how to answer.

Pure friendship!

Holding hands and touching it is called friendship.

"Believe you've got a ghost!

Wang Weiqiang's voice was a little loud, and Li Wenxiu was afraid that he would say something misleading, so he immediately glared.

At this time, Zhang Weiyang, who was sitting in the penultimate row, couldn't help it.

His impression of Zhang Xinrong is still very good, this girl is also good-looking, although she speaks a little mean, but her figure is really good, and she walks with a little buttocks.

He always thought that if it wasn't for Li Wenxiu that night, he would definitely go up to reason with Xiao Qing, but after all, he didn't.

Seeing that Zhang Xinrong actually took the initiative to send something to Li Wenxiu, Zhang Weiyang was already a little unhappy in his heart, and Wang Weiqiang's kid just said it, as if he was afraid that others would not know, and immediately became angry.

Raising his head, he glared at Wang Weiqiang.

"Call it to death, if you want to talk, get out and say, I don't know it's recess!"

This is the first time I've heard of people not being allowed to talk during recess.

However, as soon as people think about it, they naturally know that Zhang Weiyang is a persimmon to pick a soft pinch, and if Zhang Weiyang wants to be angry with Li Wenxiu, he still doesn't dare.

After all, the other party even dared to top Xiao Qing, who was a sophomore in high school, and there was nothing to do.

Zhang Weiyang's voice immediately startled people, and almost the entire classroom turned their heads to look at him, and Li Wenxiu was also trembling.

To die this is.

But the other party didn't say him, and he didn't say much, although he was the squad leader, he couldn't be nosy.

Wang Weiqiang was originally a coward, but he was cheap with a mouth, and he was yelled at by Zhang Weiying in front of the whole class, and he was a little unhappy.

"I'm going to say what's wrong with you?"

One sentence made Zhang Weiyang immediately angry, stood up and walked forward, looking like he was looking for something.

Before Li Wenxiu could react, Wang Weiqiang was pushed by Zhang Weiyang.

Just as he was about to stand up and pull someone, Hong Daqing came in with the test paper with an angry face.

It can be regarded as Zhang Weiyang's bad luck, Hong Daqing wants to send the test papers as soon as possible.

As soon as he saw that Zhang Weiyang was provoking trouble and pushed Wang Weiqiang, his face suddenly became ugly.

It's not a clear statement that his words are being taken as a deaf ear.

"Zhang Weiyang, come here!"

Hong Daqing's voice was loud, and as soon as he roared out, Zhang Weiyang was directly frightened, where did he think that Hong Daqing would enter the classroom in advance.

I was stunned for a while, a little overwhelmed, but Hong Daqing had already walked towards him.

Without saying a word, he twisted his ears and carried the person out.

As soon as Hong Daqing thought of Zhang Weiyang's results in this exam, the anger in his stomach rose even more, and he carried people to the front of the podium, and slapped them left and right.

The students in the entire classroom were immediately frightened and did not dare to come out.

The students who came back from going to the toilet outside the door were still smiling, but who knew that they happened to bump into the scene of Hong Daqing repairing Zhang Weiyang.

I was stunned for a while, neither advancing nor retreating.

Just then, the class bell rang.

Hong Daqing glared at Zhang Weiyang fiercely, and then walked to the podium.

"Go back, what are you still doing in a daze, the next time I see you fighting in the classroom, Lao Tzu buried you alive!"