My family is the head teacher

Ye Jingyu thought about it for a long time when he returned home, but he couldn't figure out what Sun Yujin's purpose was to help Lu Xiaoxiao pay the 20 tuition.

However, when Ye Jingyu asked Sun Yujin, Sun Yujin would only be sloppy. Even if he continued to ask, Sun Yujin would not tell the truth.

"Forget it, forget it!" Ye Jingyu rubbed his hair indiscriminately. He has been overwhelmed by various things these days, and he no longer has the energy to take care of such messy things.

Ye Jingyu sat on his seat and let out a long sigh, thinking that what Sun Yujin said was right, if he didn't find any clues, the money would be saved.

But now that this matter is discovered, Sun Yujin cannot bear the money. This is a matter of face.

But is it necessary to ask Ye Guanghong to get back the 20?The scene of Ye Guanghong and Aunt Hui's quarrel before Ye Jingyu's eyes appeared again, Aunt Hui's sarcastic remarks and white eyes, and Ye Guanghong's previous appearance of not thinking about food and tea, all these let Ye Jingyu know that it is absolutely impossible for him to find his own Father wants the money back.

Because if you put it before, 20 is not a big deal for your own home.

However, under the current situation, the 20 is simply the strength to support Ye Guanghong's recovery, and it is Ye Guanghong's life-saving straw.

If he went to find Ye Guanghong to come back, Ye Guanghong would definitely return to his previous state.

right!This money must never be taken back from Dad!Ye Jingyu secretly made up his mind, opened his closet, and began to search.

Ye Jingyu rummaged through the closet for a long time, dripping with sweat, and found a bunch of things from the closet.

Ye Jingyu closed the closet, put all these things on the shoe cabinet one by one, and took several photos with the phone at different angles.

20 is really not a small number.Ye Jingyu used to be a son of a rich family, and never thought that his family's business would fail overnight, so naturally he didn't save any pocket money.

He is different from Sun Yujin. Sun Yujin's family put several branches of their parent company, Hengtai Company, under the name of their son Sun Yujin, so although Sun Yujin is still a student, he can already make his own decisions. Pay money from the account to help Xiaoxiao pay the tuition.

However, Fenglong Company of Ye Jingyu's family merged into Fenglong after acquiring other subsidiaries.

In the past, Ye Jingyu had always been Ye Guanghong sending money to his card, and he spent whatever he took, and he didn't like to buy any luxury goods. After thinking about it, the only valuable thing he had left was the limited-edition shoes he had been obsessed with for a while. And clothes, I bought a lot of them.

Ye Jingyu looked at the pile of shoes and clothes he found out, some of which he never wore once, and some of which he only wore once or twice.When I bought it back then, this pile of things cost about [-] in total, but now, selling them online, it's not bad if I can make up [-].

After Ye Jingyu took the photos, he hung all these clothes and shoes on the website, and then filled in the seller's information as required, hoping to sell them as soon as possible, so he could raise a sum of money first, so as to pay back Sun Yujin as much as possible .

However, the sky didn't work out, Ye Jingyu's sales information was still on the first page in the morning, and when Ye Jingyu checked it again in the evening, he found that his information had already been squeezed down and he didn't know how many pages.

I have been scrolling down more than ten pages without finding the information I posted, so I had to directly search for the name, and then the information I posted was displayed. In one day, I have slid to dozens of pages, and the click-through rate is simply low. It's pitiful, there are only single digits, and there is no one to leave a message to ask.

Ye Jingyu sighed exhaustedly, closed his computer silently, lay down on the bed, put one arm under his head, stared at the ceiling in a daze.

Ye Jingyu was lying down, when suddenly, a notification sound came from the computer.

Ye Jingyu turned over impatiently and went to check lazily.At this moment, the phone ding-dong rang, Ye Jingyu picked up the phone casually, and saw that it was a text message.

Ye Jingyu just glanced at it, then jumped up from the bed.This text message said that there was a transaction just now, and the money for the transaction has been transferred to Ye Jingyu's account.

Ye Jingyu hurriedly got out of bed and checked on the computer, only to find that a pair of shoes he had posted online had been sold.

Seeing the credit of 500 yuan displayed on his mobile phone, Ye Jingyu didn't know whether to cry or laugh.At the beginning, I bought this pair of shoes for more than 2000 yuan, and I sold them for 500 yuan before wearing them even once.

But everything is difficult at the beginning, but it is much easier to open a business.Thinking of this, Ye Jingyu felt relieved again, let's make up some money first, after all, Sun Yujin is not in a hurry to ask for the money.

Ye Jingyu was thinking about it, when there was a muffled sound outside, it should be that Lu Xiaoxiao came back.

Ye Jingyu quickly closed his laptop.I absolutely can't let Lu Xiaoxiao know that Sun Yujin helped her pay the tuition. Even if I want to say it, I have to wait until she graduates from high school.

But as soon as Lu Xiaoxiao entered, she didn't go to Ye Jingyu's room, but went into Ye Guanghong's room, and then Ye Jingyu heard Lu Xiaoxiao's voice from Ye Guanghong's side: "Dad, have you eaten yet? Ah? My mother hasn't cooked for you yet?! Then I'll go cook something, please wait a moment."

It was only then that Ye Jingyu remembered that when he came back today, that woman Aunt Hui was not at home, so she went somewhere, and she was only busy looking at selling things, but also forgot to cook for Ye Guanghong.

The anxious Ye Jingyu slapped his head and ran to the kitchen to help Lu Xiaoxiao cook together.Lu Xiaoxiao looked at Ye Jingyu who was in a hurry, smiled, and said, "Brother Jingyu, go back to your room first, I'll do it."

Ye Jingyu snatched two cloves of garlic from Lu Xiaoxiao's hand, and began to peel them unfamiliarly, saying, "Just fry lettuce, right? Let me do it. You are nervous about your third year of high school, so go back and review first."

Lu Xiaoxiao burst out laughing, and said, "Brother Jingyu, do you know how to fire?"

Ye Jingyu was a little embarrassed, put the garlic on the table, and said: "Forget it, don't do it, it's too time-consuming, let's just order takeaway."

Lu Xiaoxiao picked up the garlic that Ye Jingyu put there from the table, began to peel it self-consciously, and said, "Brother Jingyu, the family is not as good as before, so naturally I can save a little money, just order some takeaways. It costs dozens of dollars, so it’s not as cheap as making it yourself.”

Hearing Lu Xiaoxiao's words, Ye Jingyu had mixed feelings in his heart, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, finally nodded silently, and went back to the room.