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Mu Qingwan flashed into the ward, closed the doors and windows, and her frozen slender hands couldn't help rubbing them repeatedly. And those bright and smart beautiful eyes have been looking at Wu Fan steadily.

Wu Fan was so worried by her, could it be that the copycat mobile phone was discovered by her?

Even if she finds out, she can't hand it over if she kills her!

made up his mind, and when Mu Qingwan came to the bed, Wu Fan deliberately didn't look at her, and his face was unyielding.

"Full?"

"It's full."

A minute passed.

"Does your leg still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Really?"

"Actually, it's a bit ......"

Two minutes passed.

Wu Fan peeked at him, Mu Qingwan's beautiful eyes were still shining, and he looked at him directly.

"Teacher Mu?"

"Huh? What do you want to eat, or what do you want to drink? ”

"Neither, can you not look at me 'like that'?"

"Huh? Which? Mu Qingwan suddenly understood what Wu Fan meant, and her pretty face suddenly turned red like an apple.

Every woman has a heroic dream, dreaming that her intended person wears a golden armor and holy clothes, stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, and saves herself from danger.

At the moment when death came, Mu Qingwan was especially looking forward to this heroic dream becoming a reality immediately.

However, she guessed the beginning, but she couldn't guess the ending. When she saw Wu Fan, who looked like a student, falling from the sky, her dream was suddenly shattered by reality. Great danger and more serious consequences immediately flooded her mind.

In the end, it turned out to be unexpectedly lucky.

But Mu Qingwan has never been able to overlap Wu Fan and the dream of heroes, because one is a teacher and the other is a student.

However, the old policeman's unintentional talk made her heartbeat.

At that time, even if the person wearing the golden armor holy clothes and stepping on the colorful auspicious clouds appeared, he might not be able to do better than Wu Fan.

Thinking like this, Wu Fan's figure suddenly became a little taller in her eyes.

Ambivalence is still there, strange feelings are secretly born, and not many women can resist the invasion of this heroic dream.

However, Wu Fan didn't see any clues, but felt that the shy Mu Qingwan had a different charm. Other than that, she seems to be a little too much.

After all, being professionally single for thirty-three years and being unresponsive to women's emotional changes is one of the unique advantages of single dogs.

As for the youthful feelings in childhood, because of Mu Qingwan's escape from death, she let go of that attachment and became much diluted.

Moreover, at this moment, Wu Fan's mind was completely occupied by the goal of 10,000 yuan.

Thirty days, 10,000 yuan, three hundred and three per day!

My parents have not been paid their wages for several months because of the poor efficiency of the factory, and it is obviously unrealistic to expect them.

Thinking of the 'God of Food's Trick Twenty Styles' obtained by the lottery, Wu Fan hesitated, did he want to be a guy with a big head and a thick neck?

Even if the God of Food's tricks of stir-frying are really godly, from site selection, decoration, to business return, to profit of tens of thousands, thirty days is far from enough!

What's more, this month is approaching the end of the semester, and a lot of exams are waiting for him, and he has no skills at all.

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But when he thought of the light of the lintel on his ancestors, Wu Fan couldn't help but be deflated.

What do people want to live?

Fight for the cause of communism for life? I am not a party member, so of course I can't do it.

As for the return of clothes and the glorious lintel, speaking of which, it can be traced back to the roots of Chinese culture, can you just pursue this thing?

"What are you thinking?" Mu Qingwan's question suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

"Teacher Mu, do you have 10,000 yuan?"

Mu Qingwan listened without a beginning or an end, "I have only worked for half a year, and my monthly salary is five hundred and eight, and I have saved two thousand yuan now." If you need it, I'll give it all to you. ”

Wu Fan waved his hand and said, "Then forget it." ”

"Are you really short of money? If you really need it, I can get some from my parents. Speaking of this, Mu Qingwan mustered up the courage and said: "My family's conditions are okay, and I can still take it out." ”

"Forget it, forget it!"

"Having trouble at home?"

"It's not."

"Parents laid off?"

"Not yet." Wu Fan replied dejectedly, but left half a sentence behind it, "But it's almost soon" and didn't say it.

Mu Qingwan's thoughts were distorted by Wu Fan, and she frowned: "I have long heard that your grades have dropped badly in the past six months, it turns out that it is because of the problem of money." It's okay, Wu Fan, when your legs are healed, concentrate on studying. Money, I'll figure it out. Anyway, it's almost the end of the semester, I'm fine, I can bring a few tutors......"

Wu Fan just wanted to excuse himself, but when he heard her say it to the end, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

I don't have time, isn't Mu Qingwan the most suitable agent?

Thinking of this, Wu Fan said straight to the point: "Teacher Mu, I have something I want your help with." ”

"What's the matter, just say it, I'll help you."

Wu Fan thought that he would have to take a lot of words, but he didn't expect Mu Qingwan to agree so readily.

"Well, I haven't figured it out yet. But since you agreed, you can't go back. ”

Mu Qingwan rolled her lovely eyes and said, "Do you want to pull the hook?" ”

Looking at the white fingers that stretched out, Wu Fan nodded solemnly: "For the sake of insurance, let's pull one." ”

A fat and short little finger, hooked the white and slender little finger, hooked and pulled, and then stamped it hard!

'Hang yourself on the hook, you won't change for a hundred years!' ’

Mu Qingwan forcibly endured the smiling expression, and finished all this meticulously: "Okay, can you say it now?" ”

"Is there any way to earn 10,000 yuan in 30 days?"

"Are you crazy?" Mu Qingwan was stunned: "10,000 yuan, I don't want to save for two years without eating or drinking, you want to earn it in thirty days, how is this possible?" ”

Wu Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "What if you do business?" ”

Mu Qingwan shook her head lightly and said, "It's not that easy. Now many factories are unable to open, and workers are unemployed in batches. Many people went to the sea to do business because of this, but few succeeded, and most of them lost all their money. ”

"Teacher Mu, you're right. It's not that easy to make a fortune in business. ”

"So you concentrate on your studies, be admitted to Ning'an Middle School, and go to an undergraduate degree in the future, and you will be able to get ahead sooner or later......"

Although he didn't agree with Mu Qingwan's words, Wu Fan didn't say much, but looked at the cold weather outside the window.

This year is another cold winter, and next year's wheat harvest should be good. But the current days are really difficult, especially the conditions of the student dormitory of Yanghu Middle School are not good, when it snows, there is heavy snow outside, and light snow inside.

At this time, if there is a pot of hot pot, and several people get together to eat meat and drink, it will be beautiful!

Suddenly, Wu Fan had an idea, and his mouth suddenly opened!