The English teacher didn't expect Jiang Duxiao to say this, and the tone looked like it was inevitable, which gradually shook the point of view she insisted on in her heart.

She has been teaching for many years, has led so many students, and knows the truth of watching people put off the plate.

If it was some naughty students, she would be too troublesome to ignore them.

And a student like Jiang Duxiao who is submissive and afraid of leaving a bad impression on the teacher, she is in a bad mood and bullied.

Anyway, they will comfort themselves in their hearts, and the teacher is strict with them, and it is also for their good.

Unexpectedly, now Jiang Duxiao has repeatedly broken the impression of her in her heart.

Jiang Duxiao looked at the English teacher and asked in a low voice, "Teacher, what do you think?" ”

She spoke softly and softly, looking like a good old man.

It reminded the English teacher of the bad experience she had when she blackmailed her in the office, and Jiang Duxiao also had this expression and tone.

With a fluttering appearance, people who don't know only think that she is discussing problems with the teacher, only she is angry to death, but she can't refute it.

The English teacher couldn't give her a hideous look, because there were still many students watching her from under the podium.

Why does this damn Jiang Duxiao always block her to death?

"Classmate Jiang Duxiao, you misunderstood, the teacher didn't mean that, I didn't question you." The English teacher barely smiled.

"Really?"

"Yes."

Jiang Duxiao took her paper and smiled sweetly at the English teacher, "That's good, thank you, teacher." ”

For the first time, the English teacher was scolded by the students in front of the whole class, which made her blush, but it was not easy to have a seizure.

Jiang Duxiao returned to her seat and sat down, and Ma Fangling stepped forward, "Duxiao, you are so amazing, I felt strange when I heard the teacher's tone just now, but I didn't expect you to dare to question her in front of the whole class." ”

"It's nothing, the teacher is not a god, and there are times when he makes mistakes, just point it out."

Ma Fangling nodded in agreement.

In this midterm exam, Jiang Duxiao's grades made the classmates in the class look at her with admiration.

Originally, the school was divided into grades according to grades, and soon, many students with poor English scores came to Jiang Duxiao to discuss how Jiang Duxiao raised her English scores.

And Yang Fen had been waiting to know Jiang Duxiao's results early because of what Jiang Duxiao said before.

After Jiang Duxiao handed the transcript to Yang Fen.

Yang Fen's smile froze, and she looked at Jiang Duxiao in disbelief, "You got so high?" ”

Jiang Duxiao nodded.

Yang Fen's face was not a little complicated when ordinary parents saw the relief that their children had good test results.

Throw the report card back to Jiang Duxiao, "It's good if the grades are good, don't be too proud." ”

Jiang Duxiao looked at Yang Fen silently, and some doubts in her heart became deeper and deeper since she was reborn.

But now is not the time to validate these things.

Jiang Duxiao got a good score in the exam, and her small life was still uneventful.

And Ji Rin really disappeared in Jiang Duxiao's world.

In the past, Jiang Duxiao always thought that City C was very small, otherwise why did she always meet Ji Rin?

But now, she feels that City C is very big, and if a person says that he won't appear in front of her, he will never appear again.

As for her, she thought it was easy, but she didn't expect to think of him.

remembered Ji Rin's previous nonsense......

Jiang Duxiao frowned, such a person, what did she want to do so much.

……

On Saturday, Jiang Duxiao made an appointment with someone from Mengli's company, and she met with the fashion design director.

The two made an appointment to meet in a café.

The director is a man in his thirties, with long black hair tied up, a pair of brown glasses, and a long trench coat.

Jiang Duxiao had never dealt with this designer in his previous life, but looking at his clothes, it was like a designer.

The director was stunned when he saw Jiang Duxiao, "Oh my God, I thought you were a teacher in school, but you turned out to be a little girl!" Little sister, what grade are you in now? Just started high school? ”

Jiang Duxiao smiled at him, "I didn't have my resume attached to your work before, so let me introduce myself first." ”

After speaking, Jiang Duxiao gave a general introduction to his resume.

As a student, there's really not much to say.

"You're already a senior in high school." After listening to this, the design director looked solemn, "Let's focus on studying in the third year of high school." ”

"It's about focusing, but it's not delaying." Jiang Duxiao chuckled, "Uncle, I also want to earn a little pocket money, I can't go to work in the company, so if you need clothes in what season and in what style, I'll help you design them, okay?" The price is negotiable. ”

Hearing this, the design director frowned and thought for a moment, and then said, "Okay, but we are very strict, of course, according to the design draft you gave us before, it is not bad, quite professional, you have studied fashion design?" ”

"I like this piece very much, so I've researched it before, thank you for your recognition."

In this way, Jiang Duxiao negotiated the cooperation plan and method with the director named Wang Peng, and Wang Peng also bought all the design drafts she had submitted before, ready to be used as new clothes for next spring.

He gave Jiang Duxiao a hundred yuan.

Jiang Duxiao is still very satisfied, in this era, the salary is generally a few hundred yuan, and a thousand yuan is very remarkable.

And as a newcomer, these were just her stepping stones, they were able to give her money, and she was satisfied.

Enough people will know.

After taking the money, Jiang Duxiao came out of the café.

Wang Peng called out to her, "Duxiao, why don't I send you home, I'll drive over." ”

Jiang Duxiao smiled and shook her head, "No need, my house is quite close to here." ”

Wang Peng did not insist.

The two went out together, Jiang Duxiao looked at Wang Peng's car, and was also a little surprised, Wang Peng is really punk, his car turned out to be a yellow Beetle car, it's too Q!

Seeing Wang Peng leave, Jiang Duxiao put the money in his hands and walked home.

This is her first money, and she must be well planned, and now she is most important to become independent as soon as possible, so that even if the city gate is lost, it will not affect her.

It's just that as she walked, she was stopped by someone.

Jiang Duxiao raised her eyes and saw that they were two yellow-haired gangsters.

"Hey, you've been in love with a rich man lately? Seeing that you are happy, have you forgotten our fifth brother? ”

These two people are the ones who called her sister-in-law enthusiastically at the beginning.

Unexpectedly, now he has changed his tone.

Jiang Duxiao's hand hanging beside her tightened, and she took a step back.

If things really weren't good, she should be able to outrun them.

Unexpectedly, the little thug said, "Do you know that the fifth brother is injured and is dying." ”