Chapter Ninety-Five: My Dear Sister

"Why am I here? Moving again? ”

Immersed in the study of the characters of the Holy Land, Zhang Xuezhou woke up and suddenly found himself in a different environment.

It was still a small room, but he soon noticed that the furnishings around him were completely different from what he had done before.

This obviously does not belong in his room.

But Zhang Xuezhou noticed some familiar objects again, and they were even in a state of unopened packaging.

"Are you surprised, unhappy, surprised?"

Zhang Weimeng stretched out his right hand, wanting to high-five Zhang Xuezhou.

But Zhang Xuezhou didn't stretch out his hand, which made him put down his right hand in embarrassment.

"When you were asleep, I took you away from Sudong City and took the flyer to Xijing, which took eight hours and nine minutes," Zhang Weimeng said.

"To Xijing?"

Zhang Xuezhou looked surprised.

"You know I'm going to school in Xijing? Is the notice from Canglan University so fast? ”

"Canglan Academy? No, no, no, this is the Shengteng School next door to the Canglan Academy, and your sister lives here," Zhang Weimeng replied.

"My sister?"

Zhang Xuezhou took a breath of cold air.

"What did you bring me to her for?" Zhang Xuezhou said: "You can't rent me a cheap little house, I don't want to be crowded with that violent woman at all!" ”

"My dear brother, I seem to hear you speak ill of me!"

A few seconds after Zhang Xuezhou's voice fell, a crisp voice came from outside the room.

This made Zhang Xuezhou swallow his saliva.

"My dear sister, I miss you to death!"

Zhang Xuezhou shouted, and the door was immediately pushed open, and the familiar beautiful face suddenly came into view.

It's still the neat and neat short hair of the past, and it doesn't look like a girl is gentle and virtuous at all.

But the apron she wore proved that Zhang Manqian could go to the kitchen.

A trace of the wheat smell of breakfast came, Zhang Manqian reached out and grabbed it, Zhang Xuezhou had been lifted out of the bed like a little chicken.

"One hundred and thirteen pounds, this weight really doesn't feel good, it doesn't look like a normally developing boy at all!"

Zhang Manqian casually estimated Zhang Xuezhou's current weight like weighing pork, and then put Zhang Xuezhou back.

"I've eaten hard," Zhang Xuezhou said.

"You are so lazy, you must be trying to save trouble and eat synthetic food there, how can those things strengthen your body" Zhang Manqian said: "If you have time now, you can run more to the market, there are still a lot of organic vegetables and meat to buy in the market!" ”

"I don't have time" Zhang Xuezhou shouted: "My time is very tight now, and I can't squeeze out a trace of wasted time to go to the market!" ”

"My dear brother, are you not cooperating with your sister?"

Zhang Manqian pinched Zhang Xuezhou's weakness, put her head next to Zhang Xuezhou's ear, and said "Your normal reaction should be to cry quickly with your father, it's not that you don't have time, cry quickly."

"Even if I have time to go to the market, do I have the money to buy groceries?"

Under the pain of the soft meat on his waist, Zhang Xuezhou quickly changed his mouth and looked at Zhang Weimeng for help.

"It's okay, it's okay, your mother has earned a lot of live broadcast in the past few days, and she gave me 5,000 yuan, and you can use it for living expenses!"

Zhang Weimeng's generous funding made Zhang Xuezhou breathe a sigh of relief.

If Zhang Weimeng doesn't give money again, Zhang Xuezhou will definitely feel that the pain will definitely increase.

Unless Zhang Weimeng can stay by his side, Zhang Xuezhou can only cooperate.

"Is live streaming so profitable? Five thousand yuan in a few days? Zhang Manqian wondered: "Is this a big Kaizi who is drawing on my mother's beauty?" ”

"What nonsense is a child talking about, this is the big brother on the list to support your mother's career, which is a pure and pure reward and funding behavior!" Zhang Weimeng explained.

"Gotta have it, Dad, I can remind you first, you look at it, don't make it to the end of writing a book and not being famous, and losing your wife!"

"How do you speak...... Put me down! ”

As Zhang Weimeng was brought up, this old and dilapidated suite was full of struggles and muttering.

Zhang Xuezhou looked at Zhang Weimeng, who ran away angrily after breakfast, and felt that he had been ruthlessly abandoned.

And Zhang Manqian is now so bold that he began to mention Zhang Weimeng, and he asked Zhang Weimeng for help, but it was no fun at all.

"My dear sister, how much does it cost to rent a house in Xijing for a month?" Zhang Xuezhou asked as soon as his mind turned.

"My dear brother, when you have money, you can go out and live in any house you want!"

Before the little thought in Zhang Xuezhou's heart was mentioned, he saw Zhang Manqian's hand stretched out, and all the money in his pocket had changed owners.

Zhang Manqian pulled the banknote in her hand with her hand, and was very satisfied with the entry of the money.

This made her very welcoming to Zhang Xuezhou's arrival.

Although this old and dilapidated room is a little worse, there is no problem in squeezing two people, especially people like Zhang Xuezhou who don't like to move are quite space-saving and will not cause special trouble.

"Shengteng Academy is a first-class university in our country, so it won't even provide a place to live, right?" Zhang Xuezhou doubted: "With your money-picking temperament, it is impossible to give up the free residence!" ”

"Sister, am I picky?" Zhang Manqian was dissatisfied: "Besides, the school provides a standard single room, and it has to live for four people, and my sister thinks that there is no way to move her hands and feet in that kind of place!" ”

Zhang Manqian took off her apron, revealing her extremely solid and well-proportioned arms.

She gestured with her arm towards Zhang Xuezhou, and then pointed to a wooden box in the corner of the room.

"My sister has been learning cold weapon fighting skills recently, and she can't live in that kind of four-person bed," Zhang Manqian said.

"Cold weapon fighting?" Zhang Xuezhou said curiously: "Is it the cold weapon fighting technique that practiced hard for ten years and then was destroyed by one shot?" ”

"You don't know martial arts" Zhang Manqian waved her hand and said: "In short-distance combat, cold weapons are the absolute king, as long as you practice well, no gun is useless." ”

"Don't be superstitious about the martial arts novels written by your father, according to your reasoning, you might as well be freehanded" Zhang Xuezhou couldn't agree with it: "The distance between the bare hands is short, and the eighteen palms of the dragon are the absolute kings!" ”

"It took millions of years for human beings to learn to use tools wisely, and I can't give up tools," Zhang Manqian said: "Your statement is anti-intellectual." ”

"Guns are also tools, if you are interested in confrontation training to practice guns" Zhang Xuezhou said: "What kind of cold weapon fighting skills do you learn, you can't find a job when this kind of talent comes out!" ”

"Guns are only useful in large-scale conflicts, and there is no gun license for special positions, my sister's gun practice is equal to vain practice, and it is impossible to come in handy when practicing to 100 shots" Zhang Manqian emphasized: "Besides, the cost of gun training is very high, and poor families like us can't afford that kind of expense!" ”

"It turned out that there was no money!"

Zhang Xuezhou grasped the key point in Zhang Manqian's words, which made Zhang Manqian quite dissatisfied with this faceless revelation.

But what Zhang Xuezhou said is the truth, for a qualified martial artist, empty hands, blades, and firearms are all items that need to be practiced.

The absence of any one of these items will lead to a defect that is difficult to remedy.

But each of these requires a lot of money to support, and she can only do the best she can.

Zhang Manqian's major subject at Shengteng University is biological genetics, and she is very aware of the value of special biological genes.

As long as she has the foundation to step into the relevant risk areas, the money will come like water.

But as long as there are small achievements, it can make the family no longer busy with money, and cure Zhang Xuezhou's illness, Zhang Manqian feels that all the efforts will be worth it.