"Yu Lingling!" After Chen Miao left Mu Yun's place, she turned around and went to the school supermarket, and specially bought the French fries that Yu Lingling liked to eat recently.

Today is a good day, but Chen Miao didn't watch it in advance because she wanted to eat wontons.

However, celebrations still have to be celebrated, so Chen Miao was quite generous this time, and he bought a big bag of French fries.

When he came to the classroom, he piled the fries on the table like a treasure, but Yu Lingling didn't look at it, only looked at the textbook in his hand intently.

This look of seeing herself as air made Chen Miao a little confused.

With years of understanding at the same table, he knew that Yu Lingling was definitely angry like this.

The woman's temper is really weird, she was still fine in the morning, and she talked and laughed with herself along the way, and it was like this for how long they were separated.

Look at her like this...... Could it be that someone provoked her?

Anyway, it's definitely not me, but I'm bound to be angry.

Deeply feeling the disaster of innocence, Chen Miao wisely chose not to be tough.

He glanced at Yu Lingling quietly and saw that she was still pretending to concentrate on reading, so he tore a packet of honey mustard-flavored fries and began to rattle.

The crispy fries don't make a lot of noise, but they arouse people's desire to swallow, not to mention the faint sweetness, which is the favorite of the spirit.

However, with this density of the classroom, Chen Miao's single attack accidentally turned into a group attack.

Many people haven't eaten because they are in a hurry to go to class, and Chen Miao's fries are a great temptation at this time.

"Give me some. ”

A hand stretched out at the back table, Chen Miao slapped two packets neatly, and before the front table turned his head to ask for it, he threw the two packets of fries over with a heart, and received four appreciative glances.

Seeing Chen Miao sharing snacks with her classmates as if she was helpless, and no longer talking to herself, Yu Lingling felt even more angry.

Accompany that girl, it has nothing to do with her, she won't mind if she tells her directly, even if the two hold hands, it has nothing to do with her, but why lie to yourself and say that it is Teacher Mu looking for it?

She hates it when people lie to herself!

Seeing Chen Miao happily sharing snacks with others, Yu Lingling's qi was accumulating more and more, and his good face was puffed into a puffer fish with anger, and at the same time, there was a deep sense of betrayal in his heart.

has been a friend for so long, Chen Miao and the little girl are dating and are unwilling to tell the truth to themselves, what kind of good girlfriends!

And this guy doesn't know how to reflect when he makes himself angry, and he doesn't know how to take the initiative to offer snacks and ask why people are angry.

Hum!

At this moment, the puffer fish face of the Imperial Spirit was coldly poked by a finger.

"Poof. ”

The next second? The anger she had been building up for a long time was punctured by this finger.

Bun face back to normal? Yu Lingling looked to the left angrily, and that look was eager to roast Chen Miao alive.

This guy? Doesn't it take lightly or lightly? Now the face that has been poked hurts and hurts.

"Give!"

Before Yu Lingling got angry, Chen Miao smiled and held a little rabbit cream cake to block his face? also blocked the angry scolding that was about to erupt, and said obediently: "Give it to you!"

What a cute little bunny! The anger of the spirit of the spirit disappeared by half at once.

Okay...... The Spirit took the cake? The generous decision will forgive Chen Miao.

But there are still caveats.

She opens the box? A spoonful scooped out half of the cutest rabbit head at once, and then glared at Chen Miao viciously, while putting the rabbit head in his mouth and biting it fiercely.

Her chewing movements were very slow, and her eyes kept staring at Chen Miao's head? That appearance made Chen Miao's back suddenly cold.

This winter? It seems to be particularly cold.

Avoiding the fierce gaze of the spirit, he quietly opened his watch.

Today is the day of the press fee, but he forgot to read it early in the morning.

Yu Lingling is terrible today, so let's look at the manuscript fee to comfort the scared little heart.

In November, he didn't update much, and it was just 10,000 words a day.

But the number of bound followers finally broke 60? Half of the median of 120.

It didn't look so bad, Chen Miao felt a little relieved in his heart.

Because there are a lot of readers in the reading state? Although there are not many bound follow-ups, I still got a total of 18,000 in November plus the full attendance fee.

Chen Miao looked at this number? While being satisfied, I also wanted to treat my fellow table spirits.

"Rent!" Chen Miao didn't have any money to cover, so he transferred eight thousand to her.

"Didn't you just give it?" The Spirit frowned.

Chen Miao paid 10,000 yuan last month? Supposedly you can live for five months? How did I give it again today.

"How much can you rent that house, don't you have any points in your heart?"

Chen Miao's slanted gaze swept over, and the spirit spirit who looked at it only felt like a fool.

“......”

It's not that she doesn't know how to count, it's just that at that time, she was trying to prevaricate her stepmother, and she wanted to fill the house quickly so that she hung up at an ultra-low price, what does Chen Miao mean by this, discriminating against her?

The spirit of the Imperial Spirit's face darkened.

But why is this guy so rich all of a sudden? Supposedly, it will take a few days for the scholarship to be issued.

At this moment, a burst of exclamations erupted from Zhang Wenyuan's seat in the class.

"Zhang Wenyuan's manuscript fee last month was 15,000 yuan!"

With a roar, the news spread to all corners of the class in waves.

Last month, Zhang Wenyuan directly added more than 100 bindings to follow, that is, the number of words in his book is small, if he has nearly 4 million words like Chen Miao, this part of the income alone will be more than 60,000 yuan.

Fifteen thousand isn't a lot of money, but that's for adults.

There are really not many people who can make their own money in high school, Zhang Wenyuan is one of the limited few people in the class, and the rest of the people are no different from Chen Miao before because of their books.

They are just enough to have breakfast every day and sit in the car, so the comparison comes out, so Zhang Wenyuan's manuscript fee caused a great sensation in the class.

Before the self-study class was over, half of the people in the class gathered around Zhang Wenyuan and went to see the excitement.

Morning reading has long since stopped, and now the classroom is like a vegetable market, and everyone is thinking about whether they should open a book too.

Anyway, it is also very encouraging to open a book and practice writing in the Apocalypse system now, and it is not a bad job, but there is money to take.

And as long as you can get the subsidy of the Apocalypse system, you can get another scholarship in the school, which aroused a wave of enthusiasm for opening books for a while.

However, now because there are too many people to open books, the Apocalypse system has improved the level of review, and many people have been rejected by the Apocalypse system with "Your writing level is too poor, please come back after improvement".

Otherwise, Chen Miao will be busy to death!