After the real daughter is reborn, she is beautiful

Although this community is small in scale, there are many children, so the required books should be a lot of money.

Lin Ya looked around the size of the community, as well as the distribution and structure of the surrounding crowd, and roughly estimated the population of children in the community.

She asked the middle-aged man for the roster of children in the community, and it was not much different from the data she estimated.

With this roster, she can order textbooks and desks and chairs according to the number of children, as well as the number of teachers and the size of the classroom.

Lin Ya bid farewell to the middle-aged man. She got in the car and carefully calculated how much money she needed to allocate to transform the small house that was supposed to be a library into a classroom.

Maybe it was because there was no definite plan, or maybe it was because of the change of the plan, Lin Ya's mind was in a mess, and she didn't know exactly how much to dial down.

"If you just paint the walls and paste the floor tiles, with the most basic TV, furniture and other equipment and facilities, it will cost about 50 yuan."

Zheng Lingfeng saw the entanglement in Lin Ya's heart. When he saw the size of this room and the community, he already knew it in his heart.

He paused, and then said: "Of course, the 50 also includes the teacher's salary for a whole year."

"Have you already counted?"

Lin Ya looked at Zheng Lingfeng in surprise, she couldn't believe that Zheng Lingfeng could calculate it so quickly.

"Well, just a rough calculation, 55 should be enough."

Zheng Lingfeng held his chin, thought for a moment, and then said:

"However, I don't know if there will be similar situations in other communities. We still have to review each community one by one."

Lin Ya nodded slightly, indeed, if there are other communities like this, the consequences would be unimaginable.

There is still nearly a week before the opening of the small community library. There are a total of fifteen communities in the city. Excluding the two that were reviewed this afternoon, there are still thirteen communities left.

I don't know if all overtime work can be reviewed and rectified.

Lin Ya's heart was in turmoil. It was her first time managing a project and she never expected that there would be so many accidents.

"Let's gather at the gate of the Lin Group at seven o'clock tomorrow morning."

Lin Ya looked at the already slightly dark sky and sighed.

It's getting late. If we go to review at this point, it is estimated that all the librarians have already left work, and they may rush to nothing. It is better to go there earlier tomorrow morning.

"it is good."

Zheng Lingfeng responded. He looked at Lin Ya's looming dark circles, gently pinned the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, and said in a warm voice:

"Rest early tonight, I'm here, don't worry..."

The deep and gentle voice soothed Lin Ya's restlessness and uneasiness like running water, and the itching behind her ears made Lin Ya's heart beat violently.

Lin Ya's cheeks were visibly red, like a ripe tomato.

And Zheng Lingfeng seemed to be fine, he withdrew his hand and looked as usual.

"Ah."

Lin Ya responded in a low voice. At this time, the car had already arrived at the gate of An's house. She didn't even raise her head. As soon as the car stopped, she rushed out.

Zheng Lingfeng looked at Lin Ya's panicked back, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Lin Ya got out of the car in a hurry, and the night wind could not cool her hot cheeks. It was just a word and a small contact, but her face was already unbearably hot.

"Xiaoya, what's the matter with Rourou's hair?"

As soon as the door was opened, the deep male voice broke Lin Ya's beautiful thoughts and forcibly pulled Lin Ya back to reality.

As soon as Lin Ya raised her head, An Yueyang, An Rou and Fang Lingrong were all sitting on the sofa, and they looked at her in unison.

An Yueyang and Fang Lingrong had serious faces, while An Rou sat aside, her eyes were reddish, and even her eyelashes were stained with crystal tears, as if she had been greatly wronged.

An Rou, who was eating in the living room, suddenly felt a chill in her scalp, and her hair seemed to be ripped off.

An Rou's heart suddenly contracted, she slowly raised her head, and met the shocked gazes of An Yueyang and Fang Lingrong.

An Rou, who wore a wig every day, originally thought that she could spend the long days without hair in peace.

Unfortunately, as one wished, Fang Lingrong accidentally caught her wig with her little finger when she passed behind An Rou, thus the scene just now happened.

Under the care and inquiry of An Yueyang and Fang Lingrong, An Rou half-pushed and half-heartedly sold Lin Ya.

Lin Ya looked at the hostile eyes of several people, a little confused, but in the next second, she saw An Rou's bald forehead.

"Pfft!"

Unable to hold back one, Lin Ya laughed out loud.

Although she had seen An Rou's bald appearance on the school's forum, Lin Ya was still shocked by An Rou's appearance when she saw it with her own eyes.

Even after a whole month, An Rou's hair didn't grow much, and there was only a short layer of fluff on her bald scalp. Coupled with the reddish eye sockets and aggrieved expression, the original funny appearance became Even more ridiculous.

An Rou's stabilized emotions were so excited by Lin Ya, and they fluctuated in an instant. When she curled her lips, the tears that had finally stopped gushed out again in an instant.

"Rourou, don't be sad, it will grow back after a while."

Looking at An Rou's appearance, Fang Lingrong felt as sad as being cut by a knife in her heart. She turned her head to look at Lin Ya, and said viciously:
"Lin Ya! Look at what you have done! You know how to bully our Rou Rou all day long!"

"How can I bully her?"

Lin Ya slowly put down the bag in her hand. Standing in front of the sofa, her eyes were red for a moment.

It's impossible to be tough at this time, after all, An Yueyang next to An has already decided that he has bullied An Rou.

Lin Ya glanced at An Yueyang who was sitting on the side from the corner of her eye, touched her tears vainly, and said sobbingly:

"I haven't been in school this semester, how could I bully her..."

After all, Lin Ya's tears fell down like broken beads, as if she was the most wronged person.

An Yueyang, who was going to reprimand Lin Ya, also froze in place, as if his head had been beaten, he was very dull.

After a long time, he remembered.

That's right, Lin Ya didn't even go to school, how could she force An Rou to shave her hair.

An Yueyang, who only heard An Rou's one-sided words, felt a little regretful. He touched his nose embarrassingly, looked at An Rou and said:
"That's right, Rourou, Xiaoya didn't even go to school, how could she force you to shave her hair?"