"Jiang Cheng," Zhao Ke patted the edge of the bed, "Go to the library later."
"You go with Qi Qi first," Jiang Cheng sat cross-legged, looking down at the phone, "I'll be late."
"He is in a bad mood, and I don't know where he has gone to be melancholy." Zhao Ke said.
"Huh?" Jiang Cheng glanced at Zhao Ke. Zhang Qiqi's personality was the same as his face. He was quite Wahaha, but he was still in a bad mood
"The grading test did not meet his expectations," Zhao Ke said, "Let's go, the library, you want to play with your mobile phone and play again. You will have to wait for a seat later."
"That's it for him?" Jiang Cheng hesitated and got out of bed. "This exam is not a big deal, right? I haven't been depressed even in the naked exam."
"You scored higher in naked tests than him." Zhao Ke said.
"...Oh," Jiang Cheng sighed, "Then I must have a strong point, which happens to be my strong point."
"It is called keeping a sense of urgency at all times," Zhao Ke walked out of the dormitory, "lock the door."
Jiang Cheng locked the door and walked to the library with Zhao Ke.
A sense of urgency.
He also has some. He doesn't need to see other classmates or senior seniors, just look at these three people in the dormitory, and he will have a sense of urgency.
I can also play and go out to eat and rest, but I will leave a lot of time for study.
This kind of state, Jiang Cheng has never experienced before. His pre-exam assault player, that is, when he is in such an environment, he begins to feel the urgency.
The people around him were moving forward, and he dared not stop.
But there was another sense of urgency that he began to realize.
That is... He touched the phone in his pocket. He checked the account just now. The money on the card was not enough. He had to think about making money.
In fact, the next semester is too late, but Gu Fei is very clear about his accounting situation, and he has to start making payments before Gu Fei can send him money.
Zhao Ke's cell phone rang, and he answered the call: "Sister?"
"Little waste--" Sister Zhao Ke's voice came from the earpiece, her voice was quite loud, and Jiang Cheng could hear her calling out this... nickname in her elongated voice beside him
"What are you doing." Zhao Ke guessed that he had become accustomed to this title, and he was calm when answering.
Jiang Cheng moved a little away, lowered his head and took out his mobile phone while walking and watching.
Gu Fei did not send a message. Gu Fei is already familiar with his life patterns. Generally, he will not contact him until ten o'clock in the evening. At other times, he will send a message first when he has free time.
He hasn’t gotten used to these days, but in the first few days, the uncomfortable feeling that he wanted to bounce back when he was roasted on the fire, he got a little bit down, but the pictures of Gu Fei still took drugs every day. Can not be less.
"I don't want to go, I hate little girls... Of course you are not a little girl, ah? You are at least a big girl," Zhao Ke said. I really don’t, I don’t want to be a tutor, and I don’t need money... I don’t need this kind of exercise... Would you like to introduce it to others... ”
"Tutor?" Jiang Cheng turned to look at him.
"Well," Zhao Ke also looked at him, "you?"
"All right?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"Wait, my classmate is interested. Well, he is the top three of our class. I will call you back later." Zhao Lin hung up the phone and turned to look at Jiang Cheng, "Are you really interested?"
"Well," Jiang Cheng nodded, "What kind of tutor is so inspiring, and you have to introduce it back and forth?"
"My sister’s friend’s child, a little girl in the second year of high school, indicated that he wants to be a student from a prestigious school," Zhao Ke said. Sister say it."
"Why don't you find a teacher from a prestigious school directly if you have money." Jiang Cheng didn't understand the parents' thoughts very well.
"Little girls don't chant, they should be close to the age, parents are particularly pampered, and they agree to everything," Zhao Ke said, "It's not necessarily a one-on-one teacher from a prestigious school."
"Oh," Jiang Cheng thought for a while, "I'll go."
"Then I will tell my sister." Zhao Ke said.
Jiang Cheng felt that he hadn't recovered yet, and the matter of making money had actually disappeared, which was kind of magical.
It means that Zhao Ke is a blessed baby, no, it means that he is a blessed baby.
Fuwa Chengcheng.
"That's it, I'll give you my sister's phone number, and you can call her then," Zhao Ke sent his sister's phone number to him, "Are you busy?"
"Come here," Jiang Cheng looked at the contact card sent by Zhao Ke. The name he gave his sister was... An old lady, Jiang Cheng sighed, "What's your sister's name?"
"Zhao Jin." Zhao Ke said.
"Zhao Jing?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"Jin." Zhao Ke repeated.
"... Strong energy?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"Well," Zhao Ke nodded, "The name is white, but it doesn't have much energy. It's more energy when it hurts me."
Jiang Cheng smiled and saved Zhao Jin's phone number.
"Is the living expenses provided by the family not enough?" Zhao Ke asked him.
"No," Jiang Cheng hesitated, "I'm alone."
"Oh." Zhao Ke glanced at him, and said nothing else.
"Not alone," Jiang Cheng thought for a while and learned to speak inaccurately, "I..."
"I see, two people," Zhao Ke interrupted him, "I didn't say, can you have a lower limit when you abuse the dog, so you can see stitches."
Jiang Cheng didn't say anything again, and laughed for a long time.
"Tutor?" Gu Fei was stunned, "Isn't your study very tight? Didn't you just finish the exam two days ago? There are four grades next semester, right?"
"Level 4 bare test," Jiang Cheng said in a familiar tone. "The tutor doesn't take up much time. It takes two weekends a week."
"How much money do you have?" Gu Fei asked.
He almost counted Jiang Cheng's money, and there should be some more. He was thinking about giving Jiang Cheng some more from the money in the previous shop on the eleventh.
I didn't expect Jiang Cheng to start working so soon.
"There's more," Jiang Cheng said with a smile, "wrap you a big red envelope during the Chinese New Year."
"Just pack it yourself," Gu Fei said.
"Shameless." Jiang Cheng gawked. Gu Fei could feel that he was in a good mood today, and he should have a holiday in a few days.
Gu Fei's mood is the same when he thinks of taking a holiday soon, and he will go up.
"Did you not take pictures now?" Jiang Cheng asked again, "Just take those photos of the steel plant?" (End of this chapter)