Chapter 3: I only sell my art, not my body

Jiang He, this is a very brilliant name.

She is the white moonlight in the minds of all the boys in the experimental middle school, and she belongs to the girls who can only watch from a distance and cannot play with it.

has excellent grades, outstanding looks, outstanding family background, and his father seems to be a big boss.

For Natsukawa, it is an unattainable type.

And the first class and the sixth class are far away, and there is no way to have any intersection.

So unlike Yang Jia, who has a little communication with Jiang He, she is as excited as a dick.

He knows one thing;

The phoenix will come, and the flowers will bloom and the butterflies will come.

He has always firmly believed in the truth, what kind of circle makes what kind of life.

First of all, you have to know what kind of person you want to become, and then slowly improve yourself to make yourself stronger.

If you bloom, butterflies will come.

In his previous life, it can be said that he established very realistic values for Xia Chuan, and it also made his character quite calm, if it wasn't for gambling dogs, it should be a rock-solid type.

From this point of view, he still can't practice at home.

From now on, Xia Chuan plans to save money first, study more, set a goal for himself, and improve his magnetic field first.

Out of the music room, Xia Chuan stretched his waist and said with emotion: "We said that we would go to a university, but your kid was secretly admitted to China Southern Airlines, but I could only go to two books." ”

"Nancai is not bad, you should apply for a major in finance and economics."

Yang Jia comforted.

"I studied computers."

Xia Chuan is considering whether to apply for the exam for changing majors, because he has learned enough in his life on the computer.

No matter how much you study, you won't be able to learn anything famous.

He can imagine what it would be like for college to sit in class and be bored.

Meeting those fox friends again is not the result he wants, he wants to live in a different environment.

It's decided that changing your life starts with changing majors.

Hopefully, there will be no alarm clock in the future life.

When I leave school, there are stalls selling study materials, and there are also those who let themselves go on the road, but more often they gather at the commissary to buy drinks, fried skewers, and starch sausages.

This may be the last time they patronize the boss's business.

"Let's go, please eat grilled sausages, let one let one let one, boss, two starch sausages."

Xia Chuan looked at the boss's skillful techniques, in fact, he could make money by setting up a stall.

It's just very hard and tired, getting up early and greedy for darkness.

"By the way, how are your crabs this year?"

Yang Jia's family is raising crabs, and by the way, she raises some small fish and shrimp, and listens to him brag every day, how big his crabs are, how expensive they are, and some people rush to ask for them.

Yang Jia said proudly: "The flowing oil of my crab roe." ”

"As yellow as you?"

"Fart, when you come to my house in October, I'll get you some to eat."

"In October, you fooled me, didn't you?"

Yang Jia said seriously: "National Day, it's not that you won't come back on National Day, and the monk can't run the temple if you can run." ”

"Xia Chuan, can you lend me five yuan!"

An abrupt and unfamiliar voice drilled into his ears, interrupting Xia Chuan and Yang Jia's chat.

Xia Chuan turned his head in confusion and saw a girl dressed as a horse fork insect compared to the surroundings.

On her feet, she has black Mary Jane leather shoes, white socks wrapped around her calves, snow-white legs, it's a pity not to pedal a tricycle, a JK skirt with a mesh grille, a white blouse, black hair tied into a high ponytail, a beautiful face, and bright lipstick.

This one is dressed up, quite wow.

Compared with the other party, there are all earth dogs around, and the other party is the most beautiful boy.

Hearing the other party shouting himself, Xia Chuan's eyes fell on the other party, and he also remembered who the other party was, and even could clearly pronounce the name given by the other party: "Yu Jiali..."

In fact, he had forgotten the name for a long time, but he didn't expect to pick it up again.

Is this what he's capable of?

Is it a superpower?

Yang Jia's eyes lit up, and she said with a smile: "Yu Jiali, you are so beautiful today, fairy!" ”

"Thank you."

Yu Jiali looked at Xia Chuan with a smile: "I forgot to bring money when I went out today." ”

"I don't have any money, I'm poorer than bad."

You don't forget to put on makeup, you don't forget to wear pantyhose, you forget to bring money.

Xia Chuan spread his hands and remembered the past with Yu Jiali.

There is no love love in it, only 'licking'.

He liked each other for three years in high school, and the other party hung him for three years, and then the other party went to school in Wuxi and found a rich second-generation boyfriend, and then he never contacted him.

That's the way it is, there is not so much blood, and it is very realistic.

Yu Jiali has a very good personality, and she is also a very popular girl in Class 6, plus she is beautiful and fashionable, which has captured the popularity of a group of boys.

He and Yang Jia are also one of them.

It's just that he is more handsome, sunny and handsome, and his height is more outstanding, and he is closer to Yu Jiali.

But five dollars, really not.

Yu Jiali obviously didn't expect Xia Chuan to refuse her, she borrowed money from the other party a few days ago, and invited her to lunch.

Today, took the wrong medicine?

Of course she knew that Xia Chuan liked her, and she also liked the feeling of being sought after, but she couldn't help it if she didn't call.

She glared at Xia Chuan: "If you don't borrow, you won't borrow, stingy." ”

Xia Chuan just smiled, this little girl has a hundred hearts.

"Yu Jiali, I'll borrow you, I have five yuan." Yang Jia was about to take money out of his pocket.

Yu Jiali took the five yuan as a matter of course, and did not forget to glance at Xia Chuan, and muttered in a low voice: "I refuse to borrow five yuan, you see how good Yang Jia is, thank you, Yang Jia, pay it back next time." ”

"No, no, it's just five dollars."

Yang Jiale hehe, thief eyebrows.

Yu Jiali's pretty face smiled even more: "It's really fake, so good?" ”

"It's okay, you can use it first."

Yang Jia didn't forget to add a sentence.

After Yu Jiali left, Xia Chuan reminded: "If you say this, she really won't give it to you." ”

"Huh?"

Yang Jia was stunned: "Five yuan, not so much." ”

Xia Chuan didn't bother to say anything, he remembered that he also told Yu Jiali like this, he borrowed it two or three times, and never paid it back once.

Xia Chuan suspected that it was the majority of classmates who fed Yu Jiali for a semester.

Out of the door, Xia Chuan handed the starch sausage to Yang Jia: "I also have something I want to trouble you." ”

"You say."

"Good brother, lend me five hundred dollars."

“?”

Yang Jia was stunned, and the starchy sausage in her mouth was slowly put down: "What...... What, how much do you say to borrow? ”

"Five hundred."

"What, five hundred! What are you and me, you are rich and handsome!! ”

Yang Jia's voice suddenly rose.

Xia Chuan was very calm, he said too much against his will, and said seriously: "Could it be... Isn't it? ”

"Hiss... Yes... What you just called me, that's the last sentence! ”

"High... Rich... Handsome, your parents raised crabs so well, aren't you rich and handsome? ”

Xia Chuan said word by word, and he was frustrated.

Kick at the door, volley.

Yang Jia gasped: "I didn't expect it to be you, only you discovered my merits, but I really don't have five hundred!" ”

Five hundred yuan, can kill him.

"Fifty, right?"

Xia Chuan asked.

Yang Jia pursed her lips: "Fifty... Fifty..."

He felt that Xia Chuan was rushing to fifty, but there was no evidence.

"I have ~ do you want ~"

Abrupt, melodious voices sounded.

Xia Chuan turned around and found that the girl who had left before didn't know when she was standing behind him.

"Ginger..."

"Jiang He, the first class of experimental high school, we met in the music room just now."

Jiang He introduced himself.

Yang Jia asked, "Didn't you go back with Dou Qingqing?" ”

"Dou Qingqing's mother came to pick her up, I drove the little electric donkey back by myself, my house is very close, and it only takes ten minutes to drive back."

Jiang He smiled lightly and took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket.

Yang Jia looked at the hundred-yuan bill in surprise and said in shock: ", you are too rich!" ”

My parents only gave five or ten yuan, but where did they give a full hundred.

"It's alright."

Jiang He shook his head and looked up at Xia Chuan: "Give." ”

Xia Chuan looked at the money handed in front of him, and said coldly: "I don't sell my art." ”

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