Ling Guowei angrily threw Zhang Aimei away and walked out of the room angrily.
When I saw two children playing outside at the door, I yelled angrily: "I know how to play all day long, why don't I go back to the house to do my homework."
Ling Jiabao and Ling Chunxia were too frightened to come out, so they ran into the house. As soon as they entered the house, Zhang Aimei yelled at them again, and they were kicked out again.
"Sister, I really want to see my hometown. I miss my grandma." Ling Jiabao's tears fell straight down.
"I miss grandma too." Ling Chunxia felt sad, more depressed.
…
The day's holiday passed quickly, and the school day began again.
But after four more days of school, we can celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.
I arrived at school at 7:30 in the morning and started my morning reading class. This morning's morning reading class was English. Ling Xiaowei had already finished previewing it, so she secretly drew there.
After drawing for a while, the English book in front of me was taken by my deskmate Qiao Ruiyu.
Ling Xiaowei was startled and hurriedly closed her drawing book. She didn't want her English teacher to discover that she was drawing in the morning reading class. She was also a monitor after all, so she wanted to save face!
"Ling Xiaowei, show me." Qiao Ruiyu stretched out her hand to Ling Xiaowei.
"No!" Ling Xiaowei protected the notebook and refused.
Qiao Ruiyu raised her eyebrows and her handsome face was straight, with an expression that could not be rejected.
"You can have a look, but you can't damage it." Ling Xiaowei said sweetly. She still had two paintings to go before her system task was completed, and today was the last day, which was very important.
Passing the drawing book to Qiao Ruiyu, Qiao Ruiyu looked curious and surprised when she opened the drawing book.
"Did you draw them all yourself?" he asked in surprise.
"Yeah!" Ling Xiao nodded slightly.
The corners of Qiao Ruiyu's mouth raised, half-smiling, "Draw one for me!" He pointed at his face and said.
"Ah! Draw you?" Brother, are you kidding? I feel very pressured to draw you. With such a handsome face, I will fall into ruin if I look at it even more.
"No." Ling Xiaowei refused.
"If you don't draw, I won't return it to you!" Qiao Ruiyu said, about to put her drawing book away on her desk.
"No, how can I be like you!" Ling Xiaowei was speechless and reached out to grab the drawing book.
But how could he snatch it away from Qiao Ruiyu? His face was indifferent, as if you couldn't do anything to me.
He is really a little bully. Ling Xiaowei nodded helplessly and said: "Okay, I will help you draw, but I can't do it now. Let's wait for the self-study class!"
"Okay!" Qiao Ruiyu agreed readily.
He also gave the drawing book to Ling Xiaowei.
Ling Xiaowei breathed a sigh of relief when she got her drawing book back. She was really afraid of Qiao Ruiyu and would snatch things whenever she disagreed.
The morning reading class continued, and Ling Xiaowei began to memorize. After memorizing the dictation, she took out a pencil from her pencil case.
Before the pencil case could be put back, Qiao Ruiyu snatched it from the air.
"What is this?" he asked curiously, playing with the pencil case.
"This is the pencil case, for pens."
"Did you make it yourself?"
"Um!"
Ling Xiaowei nodded.
"I want one too." He said calmly.
…
What's going on with this big guy today? He talks a lot, but he still grabs things and wants things. He acts like a child!
Ling Xiaowei remembered that there were two more in her bag, so she took one out and said, "Here, here it is for you!"
Qiao Ruiyu took the pencil case and played with it for a while, then took out a pen from her schoolbag and stuffed it into the pencil case.
Then he didn't say anything, just like a person who had nothing to do, lazily holding his head in a daze!
Shi Mingwei behind him saw everything. At this moment, his face was expressionless and his eyes were staring deeply ahead.
What others have, he doesn’t have. Ling Xiaowei, my love for you is really in vain!
At this time, Shi Mingwei was like a child who didn't get candy, feeling lost, jealous, and very unhappy.
He had a momentary impulse to stand up and ask Ling Xiaowei why there was no one for him.
But he still held back, he didn't want to be so naive!
Although he thought so in his heart, Shi Mingwei felt uncomfortable every moment and kept looking dark.
He started looking for trouble with Ling Xiaowei at every turn, borrowing books, pens, erasers, everything he could.
When I went out to eat at noon, I made trouble everywhere, including grabbing food from Ling Xiaowei's bowl.
"Xiaowei, you gave us pencil cases. Today, several people asked where they can buy them. Several people in my class want them. Do you want to make some for sale?" Qiaodandan said suddenly after finishing his meal.
Shi Mingwei, who was eating with his head down, suddenly looked up at Jordan and said, "What pencil case?"
"It's just a stationery bag for pencils and erasers. Don't you have one? We all have it!" Jordan Dan said happily.
"You all have one?" Shi Mingwei said through gritted teeth, and then said to Wang Haohao, "You have one too?"
Wang Haohao nodded, he suddenly realized a problem, glanced at Shi Mingwei's livid face, and felt a burst of secret joy in his heart, "You don't have one?"
"Do you want to take care of it?" Shi Mingwei said angrily, and then looked at Ling Xiaowei, feeling uncomfortable.
He wanted to speak out the question, but his pride prevented him from speaking.
"I'm not going to eat anymore, let's go!" Shi Mingwei stood up angrily and left.
Ling Xiaowei saw his angry look, and she suddenly understood why Shi Mingwei had been looking for trouble all morning. He was so childish.
"What happened to him?" Jordan asked curiously.
"I don't know, let's go!" Ling Xiaowei said, thinking about what Qiao Qiaodan said, it would be feasible to make pencil cases and sell them. There were a lot of leftover cloths at home, some of which were not suitable for hair decorations, so it would be just right to make pencil cases.
But just selling the pencil case is not worth much, it needs to be something with some highlights.
"After school, I'm going to the town. Wang Haohao, can you accompany me?" Ling Xiaowei asked. Girls should not travel alone at night. Ling Xiaowei knew very well.
Wang Haohao agreed simply.
After school in the evening, Shi Mingwei left in anger without looking back. He was still angry!
Ling Xiaowei went to the town to buy something, then went home. After staying in the factory for a while, she told her father about making pencil cases. She would first make dozens of them as samples and sell them in the town.
This thing is small, and it only takes two or three minutes to make one. The wholesale price is calculated at two yuan.
"Two yuan is expensive, the cost is less than fifty cents!" Ling's father said.
The most expensive thing is the zipper. A small zipper costs 20 cents each. The cloth is scrap material and costs nothing. "Can this thing be sold?"
"Yes, dad, don't worry, I have a clever plan. By the way, all the part-time wages will be paid today!" Ling Xiaowei asked.
There are seven or eight part-time workers in her factory, but they haven’t hired regular workers. However, the old people came to ask for help, so they hired part-time workers. They have long-term and stable part-time jobs, making hairpins, hairpins, odd accessories, and sewing buttons on clothes.
You can make it at home. If you make it well, it can cost more than a hundred a month!
