Love Rival is so cute [Rebirth GL]

In order to avoid the national day travel rush, Yan Rourou returned to her hometown on September 29th.Yan Haiqing was used to being independent, so being alone at home made her feel at ease.

So she didn't know how terrified Yan Haiqing was when the head teacher apologetically told Yan Haiqing that the scholarship was gone on the afternoon of September [-]th.

She thought of Yan Rourou enduring the bad words from her grandparents for money, but she couldn't get back the 2000 yuan scholarship as she said.Although she knew it was not up to her to decide, she still couldn't help feeling that she was useless.

The head teacher looked at Yan Haiqing's dull expression, and knew in his heart that the little girl was suffering, so he couldn't help apologizing: "I'm sorry, there was an accident with the quota this time, I thought it would be okay."

Yan Haiqing shook her head with her lowered head. She didn't look at the head teacher, but said, "It's good enough if you keep it for me, thank you." Surprise and disappointment could still be discerned in the pretendingly calm tone.

The head teacher sighed. He really reserved a spot for Yan Haiqing, but he didn't know why something went wrong in the end and who cut it off.Thinking of this, he felt very sorry, he shouldn't have said so firmly before, and gave Yan Haiqing hope but it was shattered in vain.

Before he could organize his words, Yan Haiqing had finished sorting out her emotions. She raised her head and looked into the head teacher's eyes, and said, "Thank you very much, really. There must be someone who needs it more than me."

The head teacher sighed and said, "Let's talk about it next time, you go in first."

So Yan Haiqing returned to the classroom with a depressed mood, and just as he sat down in his seat, he heard Du Yu asking around: "What are your plans for Eleven?"

Chang Yi said while lowering his head to write extracurricular materials: "Writing papers, this time there is a lot of homework!"

Du Yu said stupidly: "I don't think there are many, and haven't you already finished half of it?"

Chang Yi argued: "Who said it? I obviously didn't write a single word."

Seeing Yan Haiqing walking in, Du Yu asked, "Yan Haiqing, what did the old class tell you to do? And what are you planning to do on Eleventh?"

Yan Haiqing shook her head and said, "It's nothing, I'm going to sleep." She buried her head in her arms, using her sleeping position to resist all inquiries.

Her nose is sore now, and she wants to cry a little.

She pressed her head on her arms desperately, trying to force back the tears.It was embarrassing to cry about such things in the classroom, and she didn't want to be found out.The eyes are so compressed that snowflakes appear on the retina while they are sore.She heard Du Yu ask Yang Zixi about his arrangement, and Yang Zixi said lazily, "Go on a trip with Zhongli and come back after two or three days."

Du Yu said "hey" and said excitedly, "I'm going to travel too, where are you going? Don't you have any parents?"

She couldn't hear the words clearly after that, as if they were discussing something again.

Just holding back the tears was going to take all her strength.

I didn't get the bursary, but my life went on.Out of some kind of strange self-esteem, Yan Haiqing didn't intend to tell Yan Rourou about this, she wanted to make up the money herself.

Tell Yan Rourou that the money will be paid out in the next year, and during this period, she can increase her working hours, eat less vegetables and more rice, and even help others with homework to make money. 2000 yuan is equivalent to distributing leaflets for [-] days, saving money for two months, and writing [-] classroom essays.

In short, Yan Rourou can't let her know.

There were only two people in the family, and Yan Haiqing always felt that he should take half of the responsibility.Yan Rourou endured the pain, so if you are disappointed or something, just do it yourself.

Originally, she only planned to work for three days and get nine days' salary. She just took time to go to the free open park with Yan Rourou who came back from borrowing money.

But in this way, this little vacation plan had to be cancelled, and they had to use these four days to distribute leaflets, and they had to lie to Yan Rourou that she was going out to play.

After sending these four days, I still have to find a way to spare twelve days.

Yan Haiqing tossed and turned with infinite melancholy, and before going to sleep, his mind was full of calculation problems, thinking about how to make up the 2000 yuan.

When he went to work in a coffee shop the next day, Yan Haiqing's dark circles were particularly noticeable.And because I have something on my mind, the whole person is not in a high mood.

The owner of the shop is a kind person, holding a cup of coffee and asking Yan Haiqing: "Haiqing, what's wrong with you? It looks like you didn't sleep well."

Yan Haiqing smiled wearily, and delivered meals to the guests.

During the lunch break in batches, everyone gathered together to chat, and a formal employee surnamed Yu said with emotion: "The money here is so little, do you want the store manager to give me a raise, or I will go to the funeral home to move the corpse?"

The store manager rolled up the magazine and patted her on the head, saying: "I think the money is low, and I think you are lazy! The salary for moving the corpse is high, and it depends on whether people want you or not."

Sister Yu yelled: "Why don't you want me? They are very short of people now. No one does this. Everyone wants it. Seriously, if you don't raise your salary, manager, I will really go! One day is worth ten days here. Woolen cloth!"

Yan Haiqing's heart moved, and he asked, "Sister Yu, why is the funeral home so rich?"

Sister Yu beat her leg and said: "I heard that one thousand a day is very unlucky, but it's good to move cement, where can you make so much money by moving cement!"

Yan Haiqing didn't say anything, although Sister Yu just said it casually, she silently wrote it down.

One thousand a day, do not know if holidays are three times?

She wondered if she should ask the store manager for leave tomorrow to see if she could move for a day.Although it is very unlucky and exhausting, you can earn back [-] a day.

The cafe usually closes at eight or nine o'clock, and the temporary workers can leave after six o'clock.Today is the National Day, so there are so many people, and the temporary workers are forced to stay until after nine o'clock.

Of course, overtime will be paid.

The part-time job in the cafe is settled once a day, and in the evening, after the manager paid off all the overtime pay of the part-time job, Yan Haiqing was left behind.

Yan Haiqing was very surprised, and followed the store manager into the small lounge.

The store manager sat on the bed, patted the side again, and said, "Haiqing, sit down."

This looks like a posture for a long talk.Yan Haiqing didn't expect any topic, so he sat down as he said.

The store manager was silent for a while, and said, "Hai Qing, are you short of money recently?"

Yan Haiqing was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously asked, "What?"

The store manager said, "Do you want to go to the funeral home to move the corpse?"

Yan Haiqing didn't expect her thoughts to be exposed so quickly, she hesitated for a while, then lowered her head and said, "No, no..."

"When I was talking about it at noon, I thought you were very interested? I asked a few more questions. I know that your family is in a difficult situation, but to be honest, you should stop thinking about it."

"I……"

The store manager extinguished the cigarette on the ground, sighed and said, "I'm two and a half years old, and you can see it quite clearly. Don't listen to Xiao Xiao's nonsense. Moving a corpse is not what you imagined moving cement and rice. You really don't want to do it for a little girl like you. Besides, they don't accept minors, and they are afraid that the employees will be shadowed. No matter how short of money you are, you can't do this, you hear me?"

The store manager spoke very honestly, and Yan Haiqing also knew that the other party was doing it for his own good.But as soon as she thought of the hole of 2000 yuan, she couldn't help thinking of it.The store manager spoke slowly, Yan Haiqing listened to it in his heart, and felt very moved, but he was also aggrieved while being moved.After struggling for a while, she said to the store manager: "My family is very short of money recently, especially short of money. I really can't do anything..." She paused, and continued: "Shop manager, do you know what other jobs are there to make money? How much? I am not afraid of hardship or tiredness, really."

The store manager was silent for a while, and asked: "Do you want to be a tutor? The money doesn't come so fast, but it's easy."

Yan Haiqing was taken aback, and said, "Can I?"

It's not that she doesn't know how to make money from tutoring, and she has thought about this idea a long time ago.But parents only like remedial classes or college students. Although Yan Haiqing thinks he can teach, no parent is willing to trust a high school student.

The store manager nodded and said, "I know you have good grades, right? You are in the best class in City No. [-] Middle School? I know someone who is looking for a tutor for junior high school students in mathematics. Let me tell him about it. If you say you can do it, you should be able to do it. It’s just that the money is not as much as that of college students. College students get [-] an hour, and you may only get [-]. Do you think this is okay?”

"Thank you, store manager!" Yan Haiqing nodded without hesitation.This kind of thing is not a matter of money at all. Those who are willing to hire a tutor don't care about the ten yuan an hour. The ultimate purpose of the store manager's words is to help her.It's not that Yan Haiqing doesn't know good from bad, so he is more grateful to the store manager.

The store manager wrote Yan Haiqing a phone number and said, "I'll contact him tonight, and I'll give you an answer tomorrow, and then you can contact him yourself."

Yan Haiqing returned home with this little note in his arms, read it over and over again, and felt that he had met many good people.

By the time she fell asleep, she could already memorize that phone call.