"Look at Bai Xue, she still worked so hard after scoring No. 217 in the monthly exam last time. What qualifications do you have to relax?"

The students below just wanted to complain: "Teacher, the final exam is tomorrow, and it's too late to work hard!"

Guangming City No. [-] Middle School and Rongcheng No. [-] Middle School have the same final exam time. When Bai Xue wrote her name on the snow-white test paper, Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing were doing the same thing.

The goals of the three are so consistent, they just want to go all out and get the best result in the exam.

When the three-day exam was over, they all looked forward to seeing each other sooner, but of course Jiang Lanqing was no longer among them.

She can't wait to go back on New Year's Eve.

It's just that how could such a thing be left to her, even though she didn't want to get up, Zhang Fan forcibly picked her up from the bed.

Looking at her bare white skin, he picked up the underwear on the bedside table and helped her put it on.

Zhang Zhenzhen opened the door and was watching this scene, pretending to cover her eyes, and asked curiously: "Did you two do that yesterday?"

Before they could answer, they said to themselves: "If that's the case, remember to go to the pharmacy downstairs to buy emergency contraceptives later."

"Sister, you've become dirty." Zhang Fan gave Zhang Zhenzhen a blank look, this girl was spoiled by that dirty girl Wang Jiajia.

Before, Wang Jiajia only came to Rongcheng occasionally. Now she has bought a house in Rongcheng, and she will only return to Hangzhou during the Chinese New Year. At the same time, there is also a shop selling electronic products in Rongcheng.

After being passively dressed by Zhang Fan, Jiang Lanqing picked up her mobile phone and dialed Xiao Yue's number. "Xiao Yueyue, have you gone back? If not, come with us, sister Zhang Fan will drive back."

"Xiao Qingqing, your call is too timely. I'm about to leave."

Xiao Yue said with surprise on her face, and waved to the boy in front of her after speaking. "Zhou Kang, you don't need to see me off, I found the car."

The boy named Zhou Kang's eyes dimmed suddenly, but he forced a smile and nodded.

"Take it, you're on your way."

Seeing Zhou Kang get into his father's car, Xiao Yue let out a long breath, originally she had a little affection for Zhou Kang.

It's just that during the half-day play with Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing last time, she kept comparing the gap between the two in her heart, and finally returned to that rainy day uncontrollably, Zhang Fan said to her with a smile: "You stand I'll come here!"

Love is really a wonderful thing. Later, many boys treated her better and cared more. On the contrary, she didn't meet Zhang Fan several times in a semester.

But she couldn't forget the little things on the bus back then, so she could only warn herself in her heart.

"He's your girlfriend's boyfriend, so don't think about it."

Fortunately, Chu Yue is a girl with strong self-control, and with a thread in her heart, she can really keep a proper distance from Zhang Fan.

It is precisely because of this that Jiang Lanqing is willing to be good friends with her all the time, just like Lu Lan and his former friend Ding Xiang.

She couldn't control the three of them secretly liking her boyfriend, but she believed that it was enough that her boyfriend wouldn't like them, and they didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

When Jiang Lanqing has something, she doesn't want to throw it away unless she has to.

Zhang Zhenzhen has an impression of Chu Yue, with her round face and big eyes, she looks very cute.

It's just that compared with the Chu Yue in her memory, she is obviously thinner now, and her appearance has changed from cute to beautiful.

"It really is the Eighteenth Change of Women's Big Girl."

"Qingqing, I miss you so much." Chu Yue first gave Jiang Lanqing a big hug, then raised her right hand over her chest and waved lightly at Zhang Fan.

"Zhang Fan, long time no see."

Zhang Fan gave her a blank look, and said angrily, "I just saw her four days ago."

"Hey." Chu Yue smiled, she really thought so.

Then she greeted Zhang Zhenzhen with a smile. She was even more surprised by Zhang Zhenzhen's improvement, as if she had changed from a shy sister next door to a mature, sexy and gorgeous sister.

Even though there was a faint smile on his face, there was an invisible domineering look.

"Zhang Fan's sister is really suitable to play Wu Zetian! I guarantee that if she is to play "Supreme Empress", this drama will definitely be more popular than it is now." Chu Yue whispered in Jiang Lanqing's ear in the back row.

"I think so too." Jiang Lanqing nodded in agreement. She also thought the same way when she first saw this drama.

"It would be nice if sister Zhenzhen could act."

Zhang Zhenzhen listened to the whispers coming from the back row, so she didn't want to tell them that when she was inspecting Hangzhou not long ago, she was stopped by a middle-aged man surnamed Zhang who didn't know whether it was a real director or a fake director.

"Beauty, I think you are very suitable to play the role of Dongfang Bubai in the new version of "Swordsman" I am going to remake. I wonder if you are interested?"

For this kind of person, Zhang Zhenzhen naturally regarded him as a transparent person, and quickly left with a flick of his hair.

Looking at Zhang Zhenzhen's waist-length hair, Zhang Fan couldn't help expressing emotion, "Sister, your hair is so long!"

"Yeah!" Zhang Zhenzhen held the steering wheel with one hand, and stroked the three thousand hairs that hung behind her shoulders with the other hand.

She never paid attention to the passage of time during the day and night with Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing. When Zhang Fan said this, she realized that another year would pass.

"I wonder if she will ask me for money this time?" Zhang Zhenzhen guessed in her heart.

It's just that she still hasn't figured out whether she wants this kind of thing to happen or not.

Chapter 091 A Bill About Zhang Zhenzhen

There are many things in the world, one has two and three has three, especially in Liu Hongmei's view, it is only natural for her daughter to send money home when she earns money.

I raised her so hard by myself, she must be rewarded, right?

On the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, at Zhang Fan's home.

When the reunion dinner was halfway through, Liu Hongmei put down her chopsticks again and asked Zhang Zhenzhen, "How much did you earn this year?"

Accompanied by Liu Hongmei's voice, the atmosphere at the dining table suddenly froze as before.

It's just that this time it wasn't Zhang Youde's cough that broke the deadlock first, Zhang Zhenzhen chewed and swallowed the rice in his mouth.

His eyes slowly swept across the faces of her younger brother Zhang Wenbin and mother Liu Hongmei, and finally stopped on her father's face and asked, "Dad, is the family short of money again? What about the [-] I gave you earlier?"

Not long ago, Zhang Fan remitted [-] yuan to his family in her name.

For this kind of thing, she has a hurdle in her heart, so she never takes the initiative to give money.

And when Zhang Fan did this, she would not object, but would breathe a sigh of relief.

For the first time, Zhang Youde looked away with guilt. His family has paid off all the debts they owed when they built the house. In addition, the price of pork has increased a lot this year, and their income is higher than in previous years.

There is one more thing to do this time, which is to discuss with Zhang Fan's father, and repair the graves of Zhang Fan and Zhang Wenbin's grandparents, at least not worse than other families in the village.

Zhang Youde's Adam's apple twitched, and he didn't know how to answer his daughter's question.

Younger brother Zhang Youwei is now thinking of helping Zhang Fan buy a house in the capital, and as Zhang Wenbin's father, he has to save some money so that he can also help him buy a house in a big city in the future.

Zhang Youde and Liu Hongmei have planted the land all their lives, so they naturally don't want their son to live with his face turned to the loess and his back to the sky.

The daughter was going to get married, so she definitely didn't need to buy a house by herself, so Zhang Youde naturally hoped that she could contribute some of the money to help her brother.

Although the palms and backs of his hands are full of meat, the incense of his old Zhang family still has to be passed on to his son. After a hundred years, he can only count on him to bring his son or daughter to burn incense and worship.

It's just that I can think about this kind of thing in my heart, but it's very difficult to say it out, after all, they are all my own flesh and blood.

Originally, she had been treated favorably since she was a child, so saying that would definitely chill her heart.

Thinking of this, Zhang Youde wanted to shake his head subconsciously. "Girl, there is no shortage of money at home."

However, when his eyes moved from Zhang Zhenzhen's face to his son who was lowering his head to plan rice, he took a deep breath and nodded slowly.

"Your younger brother will take the college entrance examination next year, and then he will go to university. Your mother and I are thinking about what to do. After he graduates, we will help him buy a house in the place where he works."

After Zhang Youde finished speaking, Zhang Zhenzhen remained silent, no one knew what she was thinking.

At this time, Liu Hongmei suddenly said: "Girl, when you marry in the future, your father and I don't want too much gift money, as long as we don't lose money."

What she said was clear, and Zhang Zhenzhen could understand it too. She raised her head and turned her head to the other side, trying not to let the tears flow out of her eyes.

She couldn't figure out why her every expectation would come to nothing?

Tears accumulated more and more in the eye sockets, and finally overflowed the edge, like a flood rushing through a broken dam, rushing for thousands of miles.

This time Zhang Fan finally couldn't stand it anymore, and while taking out a tissue from his pocket and handing it to Zhang Zhenzhen, he said dissatisfiedly to his aunt Liu Hongmei: "Auntie, I didn't mean you, Sister Zhenzhen is your biological daughter, isn't it?" Things, how can you say that you are losing money but not losing money?"

Liu Hongmei is still a clichéd example, the water thrown by a married daughter.

She didn't want to speak harsh words to Zhang Fan, after all, she could still vividly remember the fact that he secretly gave her money during the last Chinese New Year.

And in the future, when he went back to his hometown to visit his parents, he said that he would stop by to light a stick of incense and burn some paper money in front of his grave.

And this girl is not sure, with her white-eyed wolf personality, she might wish she could die early.

So Liu Hongmei looked at Zhang Zhenzhen again and said, "Why are you crying? Girls from other families always take the initiative to send money to their families, but now you dress yourself up beautifully, and your outfit doesn't look cheap. Why didn't you expect me to talk to your dad every day?" Tired to death in the fields? Go to the market and you can’t even bear to eat a bowl of noodles worth two yuan, so every time you ask you for money, you still don’t give a good face.”

The more Liu Hongmei talked, the more excited she became, and she counted out some trivial things that were old and rotten.

Zhang Zhenzhen didn't refute, just sitting across from her, sniffing her nose, wiping her tears with a tissue, and listening quietly.

Zhang Fan glanced at his uncle Zhang Youde, and he started smoking leaf cigarettes again.

Ye Ziyan's smoke was so thick that it covered Zhang Youde's face, and Zhang Fan couldn't see clearly under the smog, so he couldn't guess his attitude at this time.

He carefully recalled the reunion dinners of the previous two years, and found that what his aunt said might not be what his uncle thought.

Anyway, the balance in his heart is still biased towards his cousin, but not as serious as his aunt.

Zhang Fan looked at his cousin Zhang Wenbin again. At this time, he was still digging rice with his head down, and at the same time there was a pig's tongue in the bowl.

In this situation, Zhang Fan felt that he needed to say something, after all, he didn't want to see Zhang Zhenzhen become a poor person without parents.

They are like this, after all, it is still a matter of money.

If you don't have money, you can't discuss anything, but if you have money, you can solve everything.

It's just that before he could speak, Zhang Zhenzhen firmly held his hand and shook his head lightly.

Zhang Zhenzhen's eyes were begging, as if saying: "Don't interfere, let me solve it myself."

The other half, Zhang Youwei and Lu Jing, didn't know what they were thinking, and warned Zhang Fan with their eyes.

"It's not something you can talk about."

Liu Hongmei's memory is very good, and it will be dark when she finishes speaking.

Although Zhang Fan was not in the mood to continue listening, he had to. He wanted to see what kind of decision Zhang Zhenzhen would make.

When she heard her mother talking about her high school tuition fees, Zhang Zhenzhen finally spoke, and asked softly: "Mom, did you take a notebook and write it down?"

"Right, I'll show it to you later. I remember every stroke clearly, neither too much nor too little." Liu Hongmei replied.

She has kept this notebook very well, and she has to take it out from time to time to look at it and do some calculations.

Zhang Zhenzhen didn't know if she should cry at this time?Or should I laugh?

In the past, she always thought that she was just talking casually, but she didn't expect it to be true.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Zhenzhen looked at Liu Hongmei and said, "Since you remember everything clearly, we will settle the accounts today, and I will definitely give you how much money I have."

"Girl, that's not what we mean." Zhang Youde interjected, he still didn't want his own daughter to deny him in the end.

"What does that mean?" Zhang Zhenzhen asked back.

"Your mother and I are useless. As an elder sister, you must help your younger brother no matter what." Zhang Youde sighed and extinguished the cigarette at the same time.

The pungent smell of smoke in the air began to fade slowly, Zhang Zhenzhen looked at her father's old face, and every bit of the past came back to her mind.

So he whispered: "I will only help him appropriately, and I have to live myself."

"Is it appropriate to give [-] a year? Or [-] a year, just wait until your younger brother graduates, and you won't be able to give much money." Liu Hongmei asked mockingly.

Seeing that Zhang Zhenzhen was enjoying life outside, but was still so stingy with her family, she became more and more annoyed.

After finishing speaking, he glared at Zhang Youde again.

"I don't know why you are soft-hearted? This girl has no heart. If she has the heart, she has already saved money to send money to her family instead of spending it on herself."

"Auntie, I bought sister Zhenzhen's clothes for her, and she didn't spend money recklessly, and..." Zhang Fan said suddenly.

It's just that he was interrupted by Zhang Zhenzhen in the middle of his words. Zhang Zhenzhen stood up, looked at Zhang Youde and Liu Hongmei and said, "Dad, Mom, let's settle the score now! I will definitely give it to you sooner."

This was what Liu Hongmei was waiting for, so she naturally agreed with joy.

Thus, such a scene appeared in Zhang Fan's bedroom.

Liu Hongmei was holding a yellowed homework book in her hand, she drool on her tongue with her finger, turned to the first page, and said to Zhang Zhenzhen: "Your delivery fee at the county hospital was 251 yuan and 3 cents. You can ask your aunt, she gave the money."

"En." Zhang Zhenzhen nodded.

After confirming that there is no objection between the two parties, Zhang Fan entered the number "251.3" on the calculator.

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