Therefore, Ye Zhimei's voice is not as high as Lin Siying.

In everyone's opinion, Lin Siying is really pure, while Ye Zhimei is more pretending to be pure, especially after hearing that Ye Zhimei once had some private meetings with sons and young masters, most of the male classmates only regarded her as the object of their dreams, not the object of marriage.

Men want to sleep with her, but few people have the idea of being with her for the rest of their lives, because everyone thinks she is not safe, and if they are really together, they will definitely cuckold themselves.

This kind of grievance, Ye Zhimei has been silently bearing. There is no justification, and there can be no justification.

"Hey."

Ye Zhimei sighed, she really didn't want to participate in these so-called upper-class gatherings anymore.

This kind of party makes her feel like a commodity, exhibited by her father, and whoever pays the most will be sold to.

At this time, she wished that there was someone she liked, standing beside him, and saying to everyone: "I'm sorry, she's my person, you don't have a chance." ”

Unfortunately, this is just a luxury. The only thing she can fantasize about is that the rich young master she will meet in the future will not be so bad! Even if it's rotten, as long as it's a little nicer for her.

Being a little nicer to her is already the only thing she hopes for.

"The ......"

Just when Ye Zhimei was hesitant and melancholy in her heart, Zhang Yifeng's voice came again, and I don't know when Zhang Yifeng went and returned.

Zhang Yifeng's voice startled Ye Zhimei, who had complicated thoughts.

"Sorry to scare you. I thought you heard my footsteps, but you seem to be so engrossed in things that I have to warn you. ”

Zhang Yifeng's voice was no longer as indifferent as it was at the beginning, because from just now to now, Ye Zhimei's expression was seen in her eyes.

Zhang Yifeng believes that Ye Zhimei is a person with a story, her eyes are melancholy and aggrieved, and she seems to have endured many things alone.

"Is there something wrong?" Ye Zhimei was in a bad mood and didn't want to entangle too much with Zhang Yifeng.

"There's really a little, that, can you give me an extra hundred dollars? Just when I borrowed it. ”

Ye Zhimei couldn't cry or laugh, she looked at Zhang Yifeng and said, "You want a hundred yuan?" Are you short of money? ”

Zhang Yifeng didn't feel embarrassed, nodded lightly and said: "It's really short of money, I calculated it, and I still have a little money, so I can make up enough money for tickets." ”

Ye Zhimei said coldly: "Am I familiar with you?" Why should I lend you a hundred dollars, and besides, we have already paid it off. ”

Zhang Yifeng was a little embarrassed, a hundred yuan was not much, but he really didn't know who to borrow, He Yajiao didn't plan to borrow it, it was estimated that the girl was angry, and she wouldn't borrow it, even if she borrowed it, she didn't have a good face. Zhao Long's economy is also relatively poor, because Zhao Long's monthly living expenses are only 600 yuan!

Going to college, living expenses of 600 yuan a month, who can believe it? But this is a fact, Zhao Long's daily consumption can only be fixed at twenty yuan. It's barely enough to eat, and there is no entertainment.

This is the gap between people, but these gaps can be changed through their own efforts, which is why Zhao Long is so serious about reading.

Men should strive for self-improvement!

In college, Zhao Long and He Yajiao are one of his few friends, these two are not easy to borrow, so he simply asked Ye Zhimei to get another hundred yuan, and they were borrowed.

"Did you have something difficult? Well, you can hear it, and I'll see if I can solve it for you. ”

Zhang Yifeng spoke again.

"You'll fix it for me?" Ye Zhimei's body trembled, and then her eyes lit up, otherwise, she would take Zhang Yifeng to the party. But then she shook her head, Zhang Yifeng has no money and no power now. Looking for Zhang Yifeng was insulted by Zhang Yifeng.

"Forget it, you can't solve it."

When Zhang Yifeng heard this, he smiled faintly and said, "Here, there is no trouble that I Zhang Yifeng can't solve." I'm curious about what is bothering you. ”

"You really want to know? Well, I'll tell you, you'll back down after listening to it. My dad asked me to attend an upper-class party, and his purpose was to get me to find him a golden beetle son-in-law......"

Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng directly interrupted Ye Zhimei's words and said lightly: "You don't need to say it, I understand, what should I do, it's a trivial matter." ”

"Huh? You get the idea? ”

Ye Zhimei was slightly stunned, she hadn't finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng understood?

"yes, I see. I'll just go with you. But you have to add a little more money, and that's not a small thing. ”

"No, if you can really help me, I can give you a month's living expenses. No, more than that. But do you really know what I'm thinking? What if you get it the other way around? ”

"Don't worry, I still have this bit of eyesight. You give me a hundred dollars as a deposit, and then what is your phone number, and I will call you on time at six o'clock in the afternoon. ”

"Huh?"

Ye Zhimei was still a little confused.

"Forget it, I'll take it myself."

Zhang Yifeng shrugged his shoulders, not polite at all, and took the initiative to take out a hundred yuan from Ye Zhimei's satchel.

"Alright, tell me the phone now."

“133……”

Ye Zhimei was so unexpectedly that he actually told Zhang Yifeng his phone number.

"Remember, wait for me at five o'clock in the afternoon."

Zhang Yifeng took the money, waved his hand at Ye Zhimei, and then turned around and went to the dormitory.

I don't know how long this party will last, and if it's too late, I'll go to the Treasure Garden tomorrow night.

Back in the dormitory, Zhang Yifeng took a pill and then changed into a clean set of clothes.

"Once you've made money, you have to buy some clothes again."

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Looking at the colorful clothes and pants on his body, Zhang Yifeng shook his head.

Although Zhang Yifeng bought international brands in the past, the colors were almost all colorful, which really matched his identity as the second ancestor. But now Zhang Yifeng doesn't like this style, he likes to be simple and simple, either black or white. Darker colors are fine.

If he didn't have any money now, he really didn't want to wear these clothes.

Zhang Yifeng originally planned to take out these clothes and sell them, but after inquiring, he found that many stores do not accept this kind of colorful clothes at all, and small suits are to be accepted, but Zhang Yifeng really doesn't have small suits, Zhang Yifeng didn't seem to like to wear suits in the past, and everywhere he went, he was dressed up in this kind of colorful personality, and after changing his clothes, Zhang Yifeng went straight to the teaching building, and there would be Ning Xiangyi's class later, he still had to "listen".

For Ning Xiangyi, Zhang Yifeng has a special respect.

The third class of the Department of Economics is still the class with the highest attendance, and there is no one.

When Zhang Yifeng came, He Yajiao also arrived, He Yajiao glanced at Zhang Yifeng, snorted coldly, and then turned her head away, as if she was in a cold war with Zhang Yifeng.