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Chapter 9 Zhou Qiao Helps Her Clean Up

Chapter 9 Zhou Qiao helps her clean up

She was the last one to leave. When she saw Chen Xiaoxiao coming in, she specifically gave up her seat and said with a playful smile: "Monitor, have you helped me tell the class teacher about my family situation?"

The toilet was full of smoke. Chen Xiaoxiao raised his hand and waved it between his nose. There was no smile on his face, and his whole person looked dull.

"You asked the wrong person. It's impossible for the head teacher to change his mind just because of a few words from me."

Watching her enter the single room, the door was closed with a clang.

Zhao Hanxi snorted and was about to walk out when the cell phone in his school uniform pocket rang.

It was the latest mobile phone she bought. The senior director was patrolling the corridor. She didn't want to get into trouble, but the caller was really hard to talk to and hid in the toilet to answer the call.

"Sister Weiwei." Her tone was almost submissive, with a hint of fear.

"Zhao Hanxi, where is this month's money?"

Chen Xiaoxiao was in the cubicle and was in no hurry to leave.

"Sister Weiwei, I may not be able to give you money this month regarding the subsidy."

"I don't care what kind of subsidy you have. In short, if you don't see the money, don't come to me for future matters. I won't help you with the trouble that will follow." The person on the other end of the phone did not allow her to delay, and hung up after leaving these words.

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The girl banged the wall impatiently. When she heard the noise next door, she remembered that there was someone next door. She panicked and pushed the door open.

"Chen Xiaoxiao, you will be dead if you dare to tell this matter."

Chen Xiaoxiao lowered his head and adjusted his sleeves, not caring at all: "It's none of my business. Instead of threatening me here, you should think of ways to get money."

Zhao Hanxi sneered: "It's best this way." After saying that, he wiped her shoulder and went out.

One of the students on duty today asked for leave. Because Shen Ruomian had just arrived and had not arranged for her yet, she was asked to be a substitute this time.

She felt a little embarrassed when she saw the people who stayed to help her.

"It's okay, you can leave first."

Zhou Qiao clapped his hands indifferently: "You help me take notes, and I'll help you clean. Reciprocity is reciprocity, reciprocity is nothing."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a whirring sound behind her. It was Ming Jianan.

He must have just finished physical education class. He was wearing a gray sports uniform, and his coat was thrown in his hand. All the dazzling hair he had in the past few days was cut off, and his short haircut made him look much tougher.

"Qiaoqiao, why can I ask you to take the initiative to clean the house?"

Shen Ruomian raised his head and looked behind him. Jiang Rang came in half-heartedly. The chairs were turned over on the table. The young man sat on the table, his long legs dangling like that. The sports uniform on his body gave him a unique look of laziness.

Lazy, open, the collar of the T-shirt underneath shows a bit of collarbone, and the skin color is very white.

When he looked over with feeling, Shen Ruomian had already removed his eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense and come help quickly."

"Okay, please beg me." Ming Jian'an said this, taking the broom in his hand and starting to clean.

Zhou Qiao saw through it but didn't point it out, he hummed and laughed: "I beg you, I beg you to help me and treat you to dinner later."

With the addition of two more people, the sun was still in the west when we left the school gate.

They suggested going to eat, and after asking everyone around, they all had no dietary restrictions, so they chose a Chinese restaurant with a relatively clean environment.

When the menu was given to Shen Diary, the first thing she saw was the price.

So damn expensive.

Under pressure from the looks of the three of them, they chose the cheapest vegetarian dish.

Before Zhou Qiao spoke, Jiang Rang, who had ironed the bowls and chopsticks, took the menu, ordered it all, and handed it back to the waiter: "I'm hungry today, please order more."

(End of chapter)


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