Throughout the holiday, Ling Hulan was busy with purchases, shipments, and part-time models.

Yes......

She finally succeeded in embarking on the path of Internet celebrity.

Linghulan: ...... What can I do? A life without money is full of tears......

Roommates are even more helpless: ...... We're the ones who have suffered the unjustified disaster! A good holiday, we could have taken a trip to go, but now we only have a bunch of goods that have to be moved, who do we talk to?

Linghulan: ...... Life is not only about poetry and distance, but also about monthly bills.

So......

Let's work together!

Bumpman!

Linghulan's small shop is getting bigger and bigger, and as soon as you and your roommates are combined, let's just join together.

Thereupon......

The four sisters who sold goods successfully formed a group.

"Zhuang Ze, come here, there's a bad review here."

Ling Hulan went over to take a look.

Nima!

Beep the dog!

Can you think of this reason?

The customer with a bad review is on the picture, and there is a deep mark on the big white.

Here's the comment: How do these pants fade? Look at my legs are stained, I can't wash them off, the quality is not good at all, bad review!

"Do you want to call the customer to withdraw?"

"Let's try it first!" Ling Hulan was speechless, and her heart was congested! Be reasonable, hey! That mark on your leg is really none of our business, this pot can't be carried by pants!

After a while, the roommate returned.

"The customer disagreed, didn't talk about our problem, didn't want to return the product, just wanted a refund. Or we'll ......."

"I'm not used to her problem!"

Ling Hulan replied with a line of words below the bad review:

Pants: Help! There is too much meat and I am overloaded......

After typing, Ling Hulan was finally happy: Sister's leggings can't fit you who are as fat as two people.

Roommate:...... That's how you solve the problem? It's so bloody and violent, okay! But......

Why do you want to laugh!

"Poof!" Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

……

The holiday season is over in a blink of an eye.

After the start of school.

The test results are down.

Linghu Lanmen homework is 90+, and a few are full marks.

All sorts of honors followed.

The instructor, perhaps out of compensation, helped Ling Hulan apply for a national scholarship.

And, I really applied for it.

So......

In the eyes of a group of high-definition, no-code melon-eating people, the current Zhuang is a high-IQ, high-EQ, high-financial, and high-value anti-heaven existence.

The discussion about Zhuang Ze on the campus APP is very hot.

Ling Hulan read a post about her evaluation, and silently commented: Sister sleep quotient is also very high.

The sister who posted the paper never expected that Zhuang Ze would reply to her post, and a girl's heart was instantly shook.

Wow! Ask for a package!

Ling Hulan immediately replied: Come!

As a result, another discussion was sparked, why is Tiehua only interested in sister paper, is it lace?

……

The benefits brought by excellent learning are reflected in life little by little.

Ling Hulan treated it indifferently.

Dan Su ......

When a group of people from the student council stood in front of her to discuss something important, Ling Hulan really broke down.

"Zhuang Ze, Senior Zhang Kaien wants to come to the school to speak, and a small team needs to be responsible for the reception, and the school will hand over this matter to our student union, and we hope you can join."

Ling Hulan looked weird.

Isn't this the job of the heroine?

Sister A passer-by A went to receive the male protagonist, and she would go offline to receive a boxed lunch in minutes.

It's good to hinder the combination of the male and female protagonists to be hit by five thunders in the sky.

Resolutely not going.

"Thank you for the invitation, but I can't do the reception, you can invite Chi Yixi."

"Chi Yixi is also in the reception group, it's better if you are there."

"No, I'm busy!"

Everyone talked badly, but Hulan didn't agree.

The Last ......

The instructor gave the order to die.

Zhuang Ze's name was still added to the list of reception staff.

Linghulan: ...... Instructor, what kind of grudge do we have, you hurt me so much!