As a result, Wang Yanli and Ruan Ling both knew that Zhao Qingyu "liked" Xia Zimo.

Ruan Ling's expression was very complicated when she heard Zhao Qingyu say this, and the latter didn't see it, just pretended to be shy and lowered her head.

Wang Yanli was even more excited to take out a small notebook, "flying pigeon biography" with her on paper, constantly asking and discussing her emotional problems, and even worried that her study would be affected because of her early love.

This made Zhao Qingyu a little crying and laughing.

After the evening self-study preparation bell rang, the students all returned to the classroom, and Ruan Ling's other tablemate was also late, and he had changed his clothes.

With Zhao Qingyu's position, she could hardly smell any peculiar smell, and she roughly understood in her heart that the boy had deliberately gone back to the dormitory to take a shower at dinner time.

There are three classes in the evening self-study, which are actually review and make workbooks, and then start to talk about the problems after doing them.

Zhao Qingyu has rarely studied for such a long time in a row, and he is still a little dizzy all day, and he has already digested a fried noodle nest at night, and his stomach is also rumbling secretly.

It's a pity that her budget today has exceeded a lot, and she will have to be frugal from tomorrow onwards.

Quietly glanced at Ruan Ling next to him, there was still more than half a bottle of Coke on the table.

Three bucks! That's enough to buy a big lump of pork belly! Zhao Qingyu felt a pain in his heart.

It's no wonder that in her previous life, she and Ruan Ling didn't talk to each other, but now it seems that the "investment" is not enough.

No, as long as you are willing, you will have gains, and Ruan Ling will take the initiative to ask her where she has done when she is making an exercise book.

……

When he returned home in the evening, Zhao Qingfeng was still watching TV, and Zhao Qingyu saw that it was almost ten o'clock, so he rushed him to take a bath.

She took the boiling water bottle and was about to pour water for him, but was driven out by Zhao Qingfeng: "Sister, who uses hot water on such a hot day." ”

Zhao Qingyu thought about it, he used to use cold water directly in the summer, but when he was older, he always liked to look at everything with the thoughts and eyes of adults.

Even at school, when she talks to her classmates, she feels this way.

She put the boiling water bottle back in its place, then went back to her room to find a change of clothes.

After Zhao Qingfeng came out, she asked him to go to rest early, and after taking a bath, she had to wash her clothes.

Now the clothes are still very thin and light, there is no need for a washing machine, just soak it in warm water with some laundry detergent, and it will be easier to wash after a while.

There was barely any dirt on her clothes, so she just scrubbed them every time. But Zhao Qingfeng's pants are sometimes stained with some dust in the back and knees, which are a little difficult to wash, and sometimes they have to be brushed a few times with a shoe brush.

Once the clothes are clean, they can be spun dry in the washing machine's spin bucket.

This washing machine is still the narcissus brand double-barrel washing machine that her parents bought when she was in elementary school, and it has been used for more than ten years, except for one water leak, there has been no other problem.

The drying bucket and the laundry bucket are separated, if you want to dry the clothes, you must fold the wet clothes neatly, otherwise the drying will often fail, making a "clang" noise, and the washing machine is easy to be damaged.

After folding the clothes and putting them in, Zhao Qingyu pressed the clothes tightly with the plastic cover net in the dry bucket, and then closed the lid for a minute.

Because I have been taking laundry for a long time, I have to press the lid of the washing machine every time I spin it dry, otherwise it will shake very badly.

After a minute passed, Zhao Qingyu lifted the lid and hung the clothes on the hanger that he had found out in advance, and hung them in the aisle outside the door.

Leave it to dry overnight and the next morning.

By the time she was done, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, so she took out PHS from under her pillow, wrote down the phone numbers on the slips of paper from her pants pockets in the phone book, and replaced them with notes.

She set the alarm clock, turned up the PHS's sound and vibrations, and placed it on the desk more than a meter away from her.

My stomach started to bark again, well, go to bed early, and I won't be hungry when I fall asleep. Tomorrow you can wake up and have breakfast......

The next day, the alarm went off.

Zhao Qingyu got up sleepily and turned off the alarm clock, and looked at the time, five o'clock.

Yesterday, the head teacher already said that except for the first day, there will be morning self-study in the future, and classes will be held at 5:40.

She lifted the curtain and looked outside, it was good, the sky was still full of stars.

High school life is like this, waking up earlier than the chickens and going to bed later than the dogs. Although he was very happy to come back, Zhao Qingyu couldn't help but tremble at the thought of experiencing three years of hard study again.

After dressing and washing her face, she put a piece of five cents on the living room dining table, and then went to call Zhao Qingfeng: "Qingfeng, I'm going to school, the breakfast money is on the table, you remember to get up later, don't be late." ”

"Hmm...... Got it......" Zhao Qingfeng turned over, the electric fan squeaked and squeaked, but obvious sweat stains could still be seen behind his vest.

Zhao Qingyu was a little distressed and helped him pull the clothes stuck to his back, and then went back to his bedroom, took the alarm clock and set it to ring at six o'clock before leaving.

In fact, Zhao Qingfeng had an alarm clock in his room, and he himself set a bell at six o'clock in the morning, but Zhao Qingyu was worried that he would oversleep, so he set his alarm clock to ring for ten minutes to be in case.

This morning, Zhao Qingyu finally had time to go to the steamed bun shop opposite to buy steamed buns.

After asking for a steamed bun with radish filling, when paying, Zhao Qingyu asked the old man who sold the steamed bun by the way: "Uncle, how much is your rent here for a month?" ”

The old man put the money into the big purse in front of the bib, and glanced at Zhao Qingyu curiously: "What?" The little girl wants to do business? ”

Zhao Qingyu saw that the old man seemed to be a little vigilant, and she roughly understood in her heart, she smiled and said, "Uncle, do you still have a spare house upstairs?" Is rent expensive? ”

"Ah, I wanted to rent a house, there is a vacant room upstairs, and the landlord lives on the fourth floor, if you want to rent, you can go directly to the landlord." As the old man spoke, he went to greet another student who came to buy steamed buns.

"Thank you, uncle." Zhao Qingyu nodded, then turned around with the bun and walked towards the opposite side of the school.

The old man glanced at her back, and breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that he was a student who went to school opposite, probably wanting to rent a house closer to the school.

Zhao Qingyu thought about the conversation with the old man just now while walking, and she could see that the old man was reluctant to rent out the empty façade next to him, probably because he was afraid of meeting his peers.

But so what, even if she doesn't rent, someone will come and rent in the future.

Of course, she won't be bored enough to sell the same things as her uncle, which is indeed a bit immoral.

The old uncle's steamed buns are really good, she walks towards the classroom while eating, the students who come and go in the cafeteria, and some of them walk outside the school.

She glanced back at the lonely steamed bun shop across the road from the school gate, and in half a year, a small noodle shop would appear next to it.

This time, she just brought the noodle shop forward in time.