Chapter 9 The most important thing is, are you causing trouble?

"What are you doing right now?"

Lin Qing looked at the boy beside him.

The boy's name is Liu Wenshi. He was a poor student at school when he was in junior high school.

When I was in the second year of junior high school, there was something else at home and I almost couldn't even pay the tuition fee.

So Lin Qing gave Liu Wenshi some money, enough for him to pay tuition and several months of living expenses.

From then on, Liu Wenshi kept this matter in mind, so today no one was willing to offend Zhao Mingming for Lin Qing, the down-and-out rich second generation, but only Liu Wenshi was willing.

"I went to the car repair shop to be an apprentice after graduating from the third year of junior high school. Although I was very tired and hard, I could feed me and send a lot of money to my family every month." Liu Wenshi said with a smile.

"It's pretty good." Lin Qing nodded.

He has a good impression of Liu Wenshi, but he didn't expect that his unintentional kindness would make him remember for so many years.

"Brother Qing, I have 10,000 yuan in my card." Liu Wenshi looked at the classmate next to him. No one noticed it. He took out a bank card and stuffed it into Lin Qing's pocket: "Not much, but it should be able to help you for a while."

Liu Wenshi also heard about Lin Qing’s family going bankrupt.

Ten thousand yuan is the hard money saved from three years of car repair. He is willing to use it to help Lin Qing.

What is a good friend?

This is a good friend!

Holding the bank card, Lin Qing's nose felt sore.

After going bankrupt, he experienced all the sufferings of the world and shook his head and returned the bank card to Liu Wenshi.

Liu Wenshi is as big as himself this year, but his hands are like the weathered old tree bark in winter.

I only look at my hands and not my face, and I thought I was an old man who worked hard all my life.

Lin Qing couldn't imagine how much Liu Wenshi's blood and sweat were like this ten thousand yuan.

"My family is not bankrupt." Lin Qing said firmly: "When the dinner is over today, I will ask my dad to arrange a job that is easy and expensive for you."

Anyway, the family has so much money, at worst, let Liu Wenshi clean his villa, which is easier than repairing a car.

"Brother Qing..." Liu Wenshi thought it was Lin Qing who valued face, so he was not good at speaking and had to put his bank card back.

After the dinner was over, Liu Wenshi looked for an opportunity to persuade Lin Qing.

"Are you okay at home?" Yan Shujing leaned over here. She saw Lin Qing and Liu Wenshi's small movements and asked with concern.

When I was in junior high school, the relationship between the two was pretty good.

"Don't worry, it's solved." Lin Qing shrugged indifferently, he was telling the truth.

Yan Shujing patted Lin Qing on the shoulder. Her thoughts were the same as Liu Wenshi. She thought Lin Qing wanted to show off her face and encouraged her, "Come on, what can't beat you will only make you stronger."

Zhao Mingming, who had just returned from outside the box, happened to see this scene. He was so angry that he almost popped his eyes out of his sockets. After sitting down, he suddenly took a big mouthful of tea.

In Zhao Mingming's impression, Yan Shujing had never expressed such an intimate attitude towards other boys.

With the excellence of the goddess, I won’t really like this unlucky Lin Qing, who is useless.

"The college entrance examination is over, how do you feel?" Zhao Mingming sat down and asked inadvertently.

"I have no hope. I plan to go to a technical school to learn a craft and gain a foothold in society in the future."

"I applied to Dongguang University of Finance and Economics, and I hope to hear good news!"

"If nothing unexpected happens, I should be able to go to Gyeongnam Jiaotong University."

The other students also had smiles or sadness on their faces. After the college entrance examination, the faces of the senior high school students were filled with various worldly forms.

"Brother Ming, your academic performance is so good. What university are you going to get?" Lu Wei asked according to the script he had prepared before.

"Xiaguo Agricultural University." Zhao Mingming straightened his chest.

"Damn, that's a double first-class university, and he deserves to be Brother Ming." Lu Wei said enviously: "I have no prospects, and I hope Brother Ming can support me in the future."

"Yes, the class monitor has a lot of money and good grades, and his future is bright. We can't forget our old classmates."

Several other students echoed.

"The results have not yet come out. When you receive the admission notice, please invite everyone to dinner." Zhao Mingming said a few modestly and looked at the other side: "By the way, what university is Shujing taking the exam?"

"Hanbei University." Yan Shujing replied with a smile.

"Hanbei University?" Zhao Mingming was stunned and asked strangely: "I remember that every student talked about his dreams at the third year of junior high school. Didn't you say you wanted to get into Tsinghua University in Beijing?"

Tsinghua University is the number one university in the country and a world-class university.

Although Hanbei University is the 20th among the 39 double first-class universities in Xiaguo, it is still much worse than Tsinghua and Peking University.

"Actually, I am a single-parent family. When I didn't remember much, my father divorced my mother, and then there was no news." Yan Shu said with a quiet smile: "I did have ambitions when I was in junior high school. Now I just want to get closer to home and accompany my mother."

Hanbei University is the first university in Hanbei Province, while Qingjiang City is a prefecture-level city in Hanbei Province.

Nowadays, the transportation is convenient, and it only takes less than two hours to take the high-speed rail.

If you fly, it will be faster.

Touching Yan Shujing's sadness, Zhao Mingming said sorry, and looked at Lin Qing with malicious intentions: "By the way, where are our tall, rich and handsome young men going to go to college?"

"I don't know." Lin Qing shook his head.

"Brother Ming, you don't know anything. Lin Qing is no longer a tall, rich and handsome man. As he graduated from his senior year, his family suddenly went bankrupt."

Lu Wei said on the surface with kindness, but in fact he deliberately said: "Lin Qing must have been hit hard. His academic performance is poor. Not only can he not get into college, but he will have to be in a downturn. If his family goes bankrupt and his family is in debt, it will be even more painful."

The classmates in the box looked at each other in a row. The meaning of humiliation was too straightforward.

"Brother Qing, it's really a change of things. I remember how glorious you were in our junior high school, who would have thought that you would be today?"

Zhao Mingming sighed hypocritically and said, "But don't worry, we are all classmates, and we will definitely help you in the future. I dare not say anything else, it's okay to let you make a living.

By the way, my uncle is a foreman of Tailai Hotel. Do you want to come here to wash dishes? Don’t treat the small restaurant outside well. Besides, you don’t have much cultural qualifications, so it’s hard to help you if you want to.”

Lin Qing smiled and showed no sign of anger.

If it were before, he would have rushed over and slapped Zhao Mingming in the face.

"Hahaha...ga!"

Zhao Mingming was smiling cheerfully, and suddenly the door of the private room was pushed open from outside, causing his laughter to stop suddenly, and his uncontrollable voice increased into a duck's scream.

"Which little bastard hit my elder brother just now and turned around and didn't even let go of his fart?"

The man who came in asked yelled.

...

Jinxiu Pavilion.

Cheng Wenrui was holding a map and talking loudly.

But Lin He's thoughts drifted farther and farther away.

I wonder if my son’s dinner is still pleasant?

The most important thing is, are you causing trouble?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!