Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

"seen."

Zheng Yan lowered her head and played with the rose saltpeter she had just received.

She originally sat in the principal's office waiting in order to see Lin Xi's true appearance.

Wang Xiaoli couldn't wait to ask:

"How is she? Is she as pretty as the rumors say?"

Lin Xi is extremely famous in Nancheng. There are rumors that she is a beautiful and smart girl who always ranks among the top two in academic performance in the entire city of Nancheng.

Even a poor school like Nancheng No. 6 Middle School is familiar with her name.

"She looks good, but..."

Zheng Yan was a little confused. She was looking forward to meeting Lin Xi, but she looked arrogant and didn't even look at Zheng Yan, which made Zheng Yan feel uncomfortable.

To Lin Xi, a bad school like No. 6 Middle School was not even worth her attention.

Moreover, it is also possible that because Zheng Yan has been seeing Lin Daiyu every day recently, her aesthetic taste has unconsciously been raised to a higher level.

However, Lin Daiyu and Lin Xi cannot be compared. Lin Xi is a beauty and a top student, but beauty is secondary. What is important is that she is a top student, and there are very few people who have both.

Lin Daiyu, although she does look a bit like that, it doesn't change the fact that she fails in every subject.

Zheng Yan immediately shifted her attention and showed off the can of rose saltpeter in her hand to Wang Xiaoli.

"Xiao Li, come and take a look at my rose saltpeter, this is a new product developed by Lin's Pharmaceuticals."

Wang Xiaoli naturally knew about this product, and she was immediately attracted to it.

"Did they spend 2100 million to buy the sample of rose saltpeter at the auction?"

Zheng Yan said proudly:

"Yes, it is said that the price on the market is 888. Now that the new product has just been released, it has been sold out. Moreover, this is a commemorative version..."

Students are like this. No matter what their family background is, it is always worth showing off if they have something that other classmates have not seen.

Wang Xiaoli took the rose saltpeter and was very envious. She took a photo and sent it to the Class 6 group:

[Student Zheng Yan got the rose saltpeter, I’m so jealous! ]

[Regretfully, I would have stayed in school if I had known this earlier]

[Zheng Yan, remember to bring it here tomorrow so I can see it too! ]

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Huang Siyu's school dormitory and bathroom are not connected, and the dormitory building closes at nine o'clock every night.

Daiyu only let her work until eight o'clock because she had to go back to take a shower and her senior year schoolwork was quite heavy.

The labor cost in Nancheng is not high, and Huang Siyu basically earns between 15 and 20 yuan an hour for his part-time job outside.

They finish school at five, have lunch at half past five, and start work at about six.

Bai Fan leaned against the stove, kneaded some dough and started making bread.

Daiyu held a mobile phone and looked at the order status sent by Xia Meng.

Xia Meng went home and used her computer to import an Excel spreadsheet, reorganizing the orders, making them clearer and presenting more complete information.

However, when Daiyu used her mobile phone to view the Excel spreadsheet, the screen was too small, so she had to frequently drag the spreadsheet back and forth to switch the visual area.

Fortunately, she has a photographic memory, otherwise it would be even more terrible.

He Shuirong was in a bad mood. He was sitting on the tea table with his laptop computer open. He had a serious expression on his face and his long, bony fingers kept tapping on the keyboard. One could even hear a hint of anger in his voice.

Daiyu was a little tired of looking at the Excel spreadsheet on the screen of her mobile phone. She twisted her neck and when she turned her head, she saw He Shuirong's computer screen. He was opening a financial report at that moment.

She curiously leaned over to take a look -

He Shuirong's form is the group's consolidated financial statement, with explanations of various indicators attached. The amount of data is much more complicated than Daiyu's, but he can drag it back and forth easily and comfortably.

Daiyu pointed at the first row of table headers and the leftmost column of logos on his screen and asked:

"Teacher He, when you scroll down the data, how can you ensure that the table header does not deviate?"

He Shuirong was originally still feeling resentful, but when he heard Daiyu's question, her sweet and crisp voice immediately made him forget his frustration.

He casually tapped the table header with his finger and said:

"Just freeze this area."

Daiyu took out her cell phone, pointed at her report, and asked:

"So how do I do this?"

He Zimo ran over to them and glanced at Daiyu's phone.

He shook his head and thought that with this kind of operation, his uncle would not bother to pay attention to her!

He Shuirong took her phone and saw Daiyu directly opening the preview form in the group, without even an editing interface.

"Download an office editing app on your phone to open it, it will be more flexible."

After that, he helped her download and install it.

He Zimo curled his lips and thought about the past——

I was writing Python and encountered a problem. I asked my uncle for help, but he just said:

"Is the language just that simple?"

Then he just threw a few thick reference books at him and let him figure it out on his own!

He Zimo couldn't stand it anymore and started to rise up:

"Uncle, that's not fair. My sister asked such an idiotic question and you taught her step by step!"

He Shuirong only glanced at him, pointed at the reports on the computer, and said:

"Please go over these consolidated financial statements tonight. I will conduct a spot check tomorrow morning."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Daiyu's phone, which was still installing -

While waiting for the installation, he walked outside the yard and knocked on the stone table. Xie Yun, who was frantically moving bricks in front of the computer screen, looked up quickly.

He Shuirong said:

"Copy the files on your computer and bring the computer and charger in to me."

Although Xie Yun didn't understand what He Shuirong meant, he had no choice but to obey. He saved all the data on the cloud disk and then handed the computer to He Shuirong. He was trembling with fear throughout the whole process, wondering if Mr. He was hinting that he was about to lose his job.

Is it because I was gossiping about Miss Lin in the group?

Xie Yun's mood hit rock bottom.

At eight o'clock on time, Daiyu gave her 50 yuan, packed up the bread baked by Bai Fan, and grabbed a box of milk, and told her to go back quickly:

"Siyu, please collect your wages for today."

In the evening, she saw that Huang Siyu had given all the money to the little girl, and she probably didn't have much money left.

Huang Siyu said honestly:

"Sister Lin, you gave me too much."

Daiyu had already guessed what she would say, so she just waved her hand and said:

"It's okay. Didn't you help take the photos and videos? I haven't even paid you the modeling fee."

After saying that, she winked at Yang Liushu and asked him to take her away quickly.

When Huang Siyu returned to the dormitory and finished washing up, she carefully took out rose saltpeter from her bag and placed it on her desk.

Wang Xiaoli lives in the southern city area, and her family comes to pick her up once a week.

She is not like Zheng Yan, who has a driver to pick her up and drop her off every day. Among all the children of powerful families in Class 6 of Nancheng No. 6 Middle School, she is considered a student with relatively average conditions.

She lives in the same dormitory with Huang Siyu.

Wang Xiaoli has always looked down on Huang Siyu because she came from the countryside and relied on scholarships to go to school.

When she returned to the dormitory, she saw Huang Siyu twisting a delicate little box in his hand and applying makeup on his face in front of the mirror.

Wang Xiaoli was a little confused and wondered when did Huang Siyu buy skin care products?

Someone in the dormitory bought a can of Dabao before, and Huang Siyu stared at it curiously as if he had seen some treasure.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoli walked over and took a glance——