They are now students and focus on learning, although Ning Yishi's situation is relatively special, they must also choose their own way of life correctly.

Doing a part-time job is to experience interesting things at work, and doing more work will only make you feel tired.

It can also be said that she is not an experience, but just wants to give her grandmother some help alone.

The children of poor families have long been in charge, and Ning Yishi has become more and more aware of this sentence.

She suddenly liked what Han Yu Nian said, and if you know how to make trade-offs, you will balance your life.

Ning Yishi felt that Han Yunian's statement was very correct, so she also thought about how to quit the job she was not satisfied with with Zhang Yuxi, but she had been working hard for.

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Chinese New Year's Eve.

Ning Yishi finally mustered up the courage to quit her job with Zhang Yuxi.

When explaining the situation to Han Lina and Han Zixuan, Han Lina still looked aggrieved and sad.

Ning Yishi knew that she was sad just because she would have to face strict guards in the future, not because she was sorry for her.

Without this job, Ning Yishi suddenly felt relaxed.

There is no need to face the doubts of those servants, nor do you have to report the situation to Zhang Yuxi every day, let alone face the princess temper of Han Lina.

Tomorrow is the Chinese New Year's Eve, Ning Yishi sorted out the clothes on the closet, sat in front of the window, and called Grandma Ning.

Although Grandma Ning lived in her youngest son's house, she was in a very unhappy mood.

But in order not to let Ning Yishi be affected, she still reported good news and not bad news.

Ning Yishi understood from Grandma Ning's sigh that Grandma's state was not particularly good.

But seriously, there is nothing she can do, she can only do it in her heart.

When she is underage, even if she wants to be filial, she feels very difficult.

After comforting Grandma Ning for a few words, Ning Yishi turned on the computer, logged on to the bank's official website, and inquired about the amount in the bank card.

She sulked her head, listed the fees she needed to pay after the start of school on a piece of paper, and then calculated the cost of going to her uncle's house to buy gifts after the year, and the remaining part of the money, she thought about how to give it to Grandma Ning.

After thinking for a few seconds, she called Grandma Ning and told her to transfer the money to her bank card.

Ning Yishi listened to the voice of Grandma Ning crying on the other end of the phone, she comforted for a moment and hung up the phone.

She was afraid that she couldn't help it, and she would cry with Grandma Ning.

Ning Yishi didn't want to cry anymore, she felt that although crying could vent her inner discomfort, it couldn't change the status quo.

So even if she is unhappy, she wants to face these things calmly.

Ning Yishi put the mobile phone on the desk to charge, but the person fell to the bed very weakly.

Before I knew it, it was three o'clock in the afternoon.

Ning Yishi sat at the desk and was reading the English translation seriously.

She went down for lunch and spent the whole afternoon in the study.

Although Han Yunian had greeted her in the morning, when she learned that Master Han was going to take Han Yunian to meet her old friend today, she had been in her room.

In addition to Han Yunian in the Han family, Ning Yishi and others no longer know how to get along.

It's better to stay in your own room.

Ning Yishi changed her clothes and prepared to go downstairs to have a look.

I didn't expect to hear a knock on the door just after I changed it.

She opened the door and saw Han Yunian standing at the door, looking at her with a smile on his face.

"What's wrong? Is it fun to go to a party with grandpa? Ning Yishi asked in a low voice.

Han Yunian took her hand directly and walked downstairs. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Gao Leng School Grass Lives Next Door: Little Cutie, Mo Da Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.

。 The ghost blows the lamp