"You child--" Grandma smiled and wrinkled into a flower.
Yang Bai coughed hard.
Yang Zimei smiled, sat back in situ, hurriedly ate breakfast, ready to go to school with Zi Xi.
Yang Qing followed out and asked uneasily, "Niuniu, spend 4,000 yuan a month for grandparents to go to the club, really burn money, I'm afraid our family can't afford it."
"Dad, don't worry, I will be responsible for all expenses. And, from today, I will have customers every day to find me to see Feng Shui or something, and I should not miss the money anymore." Yang Zimei comforted. [
Yang Qing's face was solemnly up, "Niuniu, although our family lacks money, Dad still does not want you as a girl to do things like a god stick, which will make people have an opinion. Moreover, this kind of spy on the heavens
There are more things that change their lives, and they will eventually hurt themselves. Dad just hopes that you can grow up normally like other girls, or learn antique knowledge with Mr. Song. "
"Dad, you can rest assured, I will know how to protect myself." Looking at his father who cared so much, Yang Zimei was very moved.
"well--"
Yang Qing knew that her daughter would not listen to herself, and only sighed slightly.
*
Yang Zimei pulled Yang Zixi's hand, watched her jumping into the school gate, and turned to her Nancheng Middle School.
Not far behind her, in a black van, there was a pair of eyes staring at her back, then got out of the car and walked into the school.
Yang Zimei just walked to the gate of the school, and there was a bicycle bell ringing behind the bell.
Min Gang, wearing white pants, stepped on his red bicycle and stopped in front of her, raised a very pleasant smiley face towards her.
The golden light of Chaoyang fell on his soft hair, reflecting his innocent and handsome smiley face, making Yang Zimei suddenly think of the little prince.
Haha, yes, in the last life, Min Gang was the prince who wanted to approach, but he had never dared to approach.
Now, he is still like a prince, but she is no longer the humble street goddess stick in the last life.
"Zi Mei, come up, I take you."
Min Gang looked forward to her.
On the day of the dragon, the words that were not allowed to take his bicycle was just like a tight curse, and she stuck her firmly, which made her shook her head involuntarily and refused.
"Although it is at the door, it is far from the teaching building." He heard her rejection again, Min Gang's expectation was very lost and unwilling.
"I prefer to walk." Yang Zimei still refused.
In the past, many students, especially those female students, saw the school grass in their minds, and naturally stopped to see it. Seeing that Min Gang, who had always ignored the girls, actually took the initiative to show Yang Zi eyebrows.
She is really envious and jealous when she takes the bicycle. She is really envious and jealous.
"Who is she?" Someone began to ask. [
"The last time I was making a lot of trouble, I was taken by people's transfer students in the classroom and boys."
"It's her? Last time it was said to be a rumor. I heard that she was doing acupuncture for the man."
"How old is the ghost? How old is she? Isn't it easy to learn this thing?"
"I don't know, anyway, I dare not talk about it anyway. The classmates who were talking about the last time seemed to be evil. The tongue was pulled by the ghost, so terrible."