When he came out to pay, Qi Juan had to pay all the things. Luo Jing said that she had no agreement and insisted on paying for the snacks, fruit candy bars bought for Shuanzi and Xiaoying.

She had no money on her, only a few dozen, and secretly borrowed two hundred from Zhang Yanwu.

"I'll buy books this month and I'll pay you back next month."

"No, no, no, no, not much. I won't have enough food for you next month. Forget it."

"No, Yanwu, I found out why you stumbled on the way today? It was just in the car, but now it's again."

Wang Li came over and looked at Zhang Yanwu strangely, then looked at Luo Jing, but was glared at by Luo Jing: "What are you looking at? Eyeballs are coming out."

Wang Li shrank his neck, looked at the two people again, and took two steps back: "No, don't say it, you guys continue, continue."

Shi Jinsheng curled his lips aside, but he didn't say anything.

His family is in good condition. It turns out that he looks down on Zhang Yanwu and Wang Li with Qiao Hongbin. Zhang Yanwu suddenly smashes glasses all over the floor. He wants to curry favor with him, but he has made a little bigger and he has a twist in his heart and can't help it.

He felt very awkward at this moment. In fact, he still looked down on him. However, his strength was more slap in the face, so he was a little unsure of his mood and attitude, including speaking.

To put it bluntly, he is a relatively weak type, but he looks down on you and belittles you on your face but doesn’t show anything. Not only can he not tell the attitude of speaking, but he is also quite friendly.

It would be fine if a person with this personality always stands on the strong side and is condescending. Once his status is repeated, he will collapse and he will be unable to develop even if he is defeated. He is a psychological problem.

He also wanted to turn his head and leave like Qiao Hongbin, and never meet again from now on, but he also wanted to get some benefits from it. It was quite contradictory. In fact, he felt very energetic but not strong enough.

It’s because the family’s strength is not enough.

Luo Jing knew that he was such a person in the morning and didn't talk to him much. Needless to say, Wang Li had the opportunity to hit him up, that is, Zhang Yanwu, so he really couldn't tell these things.

Although emotional intelligence is born and basically relies on inheritance, experience and experience have a great impact on emotional intelligence. The family environment and social environment are important factors.

Zhang Yanwu grew up in a small village in the mountains. He drove by two trains a day and came into contact with these people in the village all year round. The biggest city he has been to is the county town or school, and the experiences of his classmates are similar.

Luo Jing is different. Luo Jing's home is in Fuqi District, Qindao City. Her father was one of the first small cadres to go into business in the 1990s. He seized the opportunity to open a color printing factory and started working little by little from a small workshop with a machine.

When Luo Jing was a child, her family was no different from other people's homes. The whole family and generations were crowded together and lived a life of barely eating and patching. At that time, it was still a county-level town with one street.

Later, her father entered a public institution, and his life gradually improved, at least he had his own house at home.

In 1994, Luo Jing was thirteen years old and had just entered junior high school. Buqi Town and Town were changed to a district and became a municipal district of Qindao. This year, Qindao Airport, which belongs to the navy in Buqi District, opened its first international route.

After the town was reorganized, due to department adjustments, Luo Jing's father became the part of the transfer. He resigned in anger and used all his family's savings to buy a second-hand printing machine.

When Luo Jing was in high school, her family's conditions were improved for the second time, and her father's factory began to make money.

During the three years of high school, Luo Jing's color printing factory expanded from a workshop to a real printing factory. With its own factory, its annual income was stable at 200,000 to 300,000.

The main reason is that the competition is large, just a small area, with almost twenty color printing factories and South Korean joint ventures. In such an environment, Luo’s father is quite capable of maintaining a relatively stable income.

Of course, there are connections. After all, after spending more than ten years at the unit, there are always some acquaintances.

After Luo Jing had time after high school, she would help in the factory. From business to sales, she had contact with many people. She was influenced by her parents and her parents' high emotional intelligence, so her ability to judge people was naturally not comparable to Zhang Yanwu.

She made her own decision when taking the logistics school. It was not because she had poor grades, but because she felt that this was a way and she could use it at home in the future.

After military training, Luo Jing made a judgment on these students.

Qiao Hongbin is the one she hates most. Shi Jinsheng ranks third, and secondly, a local from the capital, but they usually don’t play with classmates and look down on them.

This time Zhang Yanwu treated her. If the girl who was staying together was not dragging her, she would definitely not have come. She would not want to come in contact with someone like Shi Jinsheng.

As a result, I found a surprise when I came. There was a treasure buried in my unknown classmates, and my mentality changed quietly.

"You can stay away from him like this in the future." Luo Jing leaned into Zhang Yanwu's ear and whispered, pointing to Shi Jinsheng quietly: "No good thing."

Zhang Yanwu was a little dry-mouthed and didn't dare to turn his head to look, and nodded: "I know, I didn't play much together at first."

"Qiao Hongbin is also from your dormitory, right?"

There are only ten boys in this class, occupying three dormitories. There is no need to ask whoever lives in any room. I understand it after I usually speak.

"It's gone, I've had a fight and moved away. It turns out that they are all together all day long."

"and you?"

"Well, Qiao Hongbin looked down on me, Wang Li and him started arguing... I, I said a few words too."

"That kind of person can't let him go, he will be annoyed when he sees it, and stay away from them in the future."

"……,oh."

"I'll pay you back next month."

"Oh. Um? No, no, no, really no. Let's talk about it when it comes. If you pay it back, I won't have enough food."

"Who told you? My family is not poor. I usually have enough money, and I still have private money, even if I have a passbook here."

"Bank card is OK, you can get it from another place."

"I don't have a bank card. My mother gave me a passbook when I was in junior high school. I saved money, hehe."

"Then are you quite rich?"

“There are more than 20,000.”

"Me~~, then you are really rich. I haven't seen tens of thousands of dollars since I was a child."

"I haven't seen it before, it's just a string of numbers." Luo Jing blinked naughtyly.

Zhang Yanwu felt something was wrong, but he couldn't find a reason.

"Uncle Xiaowu, Uncle Xiaowu." Xiaoying ran over and pulled Zhang Yanwu's clothes to shake.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yanwu looked down at Xiaoying.

"Then, then, the aunt is so tired." Xiaoying pointed to Qi Juan.

Qi Juan bought two big baskets, including meat, vegetables, fruits, etc., and now she packed four or five bags. Even if the rural people have the strength to carry it, it would be a little difficult.

Zhang Yanwu quickly walked over to pick up the bag from Qi Juan. He was just talking, but he didn't pay attention to this place, so Qi Juan was embarrassed to shout.

Wang Li wanted to help, but Zhang Yanwu didn't say anything, why did Qi Juan have the nerve to let him mention it?

The three of them separated, and it was much easier now. Shi Jinsheng shrank aside when he saw that he wanted to work. This person really couldn't get along.

Luo Jing also came over to carry a bag, which was filled with snacks, not that heavy.

"Give it to me?" Zhang Yanwu asked subconsciously.

"Need not."
Chapter completed!