Eighty-year-old hot wife gets rich by beating others

"Your friend?" Xu Xiangyuan heard this unceremonious male voice and turned to look at the person coming. Although he had no obvious facial expression, he ignored Han Zhoucheng's question and went to talk to Lin Manfu, which showed that he was at this time Mood.

Lin Manfu glanced at the gloomy Hanzhou City, and explained embarrassingly, "It's from a village."

"You just tell him directly that I am Chinese, so the scope of introduction will be wider." Han Zhoucheng has been busy at the house, thinking that she is not feeling well, and worried that she will come out alone, in case something happens.

Just put down the work in hand and hurried over.

I didn't expect people to eat and drink here, it was very comfortable, but it was unnecessary for him.

"Hanzhoucheng, what are you doing?" Lin Manfu frowned dissatisfiedly, and reminded: "Student Xu is my friend, are you polite?"

"What kind of friend can let you attend tutoring classes for free?" Han Zhoucheng gritted his teeth and reminded him patiently.

"My friend, if you are in trouble, you can attend my tutoring class for free." Xu Xiangyuan knew Hanzhou City's hostility towards him, and he had an impression of this man.

I saw him in the principal's office that day, and it seems that he and the principal are quite familiar.

Han Zhoucheng looked around, and felt that the classmate Xu in front of him looked a little familiar, and then remembered that he was the one who was sent to Beijing City University by City No. [-] Middle School!
"It's difficult, it's very difficult at home." Han Zhoucheng raised his lips and smiled. When he got the qualification for recommendation, he was still in various ways, and his personality was probably flawed.
Can such a person be expected to behave normally?
"Student Xu, let's go first." Lin Manfu tugged Han Zhoucheng's arm, and greeted Xu Xiangyuan politely.

Xu Xiangyuan nodded: "Students in the third year of high school almost have knowledge points now, and they will borrow other students' knowledge points to copy during class."

"Well, I won't come here before the college entrance examination." Lin Manfu also thought of this point. Selling knowledge points to make money in the exam itself is not a long-term solution.

"Get in the car." Sitting on the bicycle, Han Zhoucheng yelled angrily.

"Here we come." Lin Manfu curled her lips and waved to Xu Xiangyuan quietly before sitting on the back of the bicycle in Hanzhou City.

Xu Xiangyuan watched Lin Manfu's receding back, and was even more curious about what kind of person she was.

She writes well, whether it is English characters or Chinese characters, even chemical formulas, or physical circuit diagrams.
What she copied was neat and tidy, with clear paragraphs.

"Student Xiang Yuan, are you familiar with that aunt?" A girl wearing a bunny ornament on her head and holding a few books in her arms walked towards Xu Xiangyuan.

"She is only one or two years younger than us." When Xu Xiangyuan heard the name "auntie", the smile in his eyes disappeared instantly.

The girl smiled awkwardly: "Maybe she is fatter and looks older. But she is obviously much thinner than last time."

Xu Xiangyuan had no intention of chatting with this girl, and when he turned around, his eyes fell on the little rabbit hairpin in her hair.

Cute things make people look smaller and younger.

"Where did you buy this little rabbit?" Xu Xiangyuan walked towards the school with her, and asked after hesitating for a moment.

"My mother gave it to me, and she bought it from a female dealer." The female classmate came home for lunch at noon, and when she saw this little rabbit hairpin, she was very surprised.

Although they are all eighteen or nineteen-year-old girls, they still have no resistance in the face of these cute things.

"Do you know where the woman trafficker's house is?"

On the way back to the county from the urban area, Hanzhou City didn't say a word, while Lin Manfu sat in the back seat, full of thoughts, and couldn't care less about communicating with Hanzhou City.

She was hesitating whether to buy a white shirt for Han Zhoucheng in the space, or make a set out of fabric?
Han Zhoucheng's figure is placed here, and any shirt will suit him.The style of shirts in this era is very simple. She thinks that if Hanzhou City can wear an improved version of the shirt.

That is, the front looks no different from a normal shirt, but the back of the shirt is a bit shaped and fluffy.

In this way, he wears a pair of black pencil pants and a pair of white sneakers on his lower body, which must be very youthful.

Thinking of this, a wish of the fat village girl suddenly appeared in her mind.

She also wants to wear a white shirt and a black skirt, sit in the classroom and make more friends
Although she can't go to class instead of the fat village girl, the white shirt can be put on first.

After all, since she was reborn, this set of clothes has been washed at night and worn during the day, and there is no change of clothes. It is really boring.

As for the class, will Xu Xiangyuan be able to fulfill this wish when he opens a remedial class?

"Don't even think about it."

"Huh?" Lin Manfu looked at Han Zhoucheng's back in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"He brings you something to eat, and you think he's interested in you? Stop dreaming." Han Zhoucheng didn't know why, seeing the two chatting so harmoniously under the shade of a tree, he had an urge to hit someone.

Maybe it's because I felt that I was carrying Lin Manfu, a fat man who weighed [-] pounds, to the city, and I didn't see her talking to me so softly, so I felt that my conscience had been fed to the dog.

Yes, it must be so.

"Why is your mind so dirty?" Lin Manfu didn't expect to have a sweet relationship with Xu Xiangyuan, but just admired Xu Xiangyuan and was willing to communicate with him.

Hanzhoucheng's attitude is so bad, and he always likes to pull his ponytail. She didn't know where the courage came from, so she raised her hand and pinched Hanzhoucheng's waist: "I think your mind is dirty!"

"Lin Manfu!"

He is not afraid of anything in the city of Hanzhou. He dare not say that one is against a hundred. At least ten people will fight together. He is not afraid at all.But he just taboos others from touching his waist!
"Hahaha, let's see if you still dare to pull my ponytail in the future." Seeing him twisting like a bug, Lin Manfu laughed in relief.

The originally silent and zero-communication return journey suddenly became noisy.

After arriving at the county seat, Lin Manfu found an excuse to get rid of Hanzhou City. She entered the space and bought a men's white shirt with the remaining points.

She took the money and went to Merchant Street in the county seat, where she bought a piece of white shirt fabric.

Thinking of the red dresses promised to the two sisters, she picked another piece of red fabric.

"Here, this is for you." Lin Manfu stuffed the white shirt into Han Zhoucheng's hands, directly ignoring the infinitely enlarged smile on the corner of his mouth.

Han Zhoucheng held the shirt in his hands and looked at it for a while, muttering: "Are you sure this is for me, why do I look so weird?"