Chapter 7

The next morning, Chu Zhaozhao sent more than 10,000 yuan to his father's card, and then went back to sleep and get back to sleep.

When Chu Guohua received the money, he immediately called and asked, "Zhaozhao, where did you get so much money?"

Chu Zhaozhao woke up and said in a daze: "I earned it by working on websites with my classmates."

"Is it so profitable for students to build websites? You only got a few thousand yuan a while ago."

"Yes, in the Internet era, we are very profitable to do these things."

Chu Guohua wanted to ask something else. Chu Mingming beside him was already pestering him for the phone number, so Chu Guohua had to give her the phone number and let her talk to Chu Zhaozhao.

"Sister! Do you know? I have a thousand fans now!"

"Yeah, it's obviously awesome."

"Someone also sent me a private message saying that I would donate money to me. Sister, do you say I... should I ask?"

Chu Zhaozhao thought for a while and said, "Forget it, no one knows what is behind the things on the Internet. You should stop asking for them. My sister has money and can cure you."

"But..." Chu Mingming said, "Sister, are you very tired of making money? You rarely go home and you have lost a lot of weight."

"My stupid, my sister is about to graduate, of course she is busy, and she is about to go to work formally, so I have to lose weight."

"Sister, you are not fat, so what can you lose?"

"You don't know, now the girls in the office are more beautiful than the other, so my sister can't lose."

"Really? Are they drinking coffee and wearing beautiful clothes every day like on TV?"

"Yes, they can still work in high-end office buildings. When they open the windows, they can see the whole city."

...

After chatting with Chu Mingming for a while, Chu Zhaozhao began to change clothes and prepare to go to the opening ceremony of Hesheng Jewelry in the city center.

This is the part-time job she found in the part-time WeChat group. To be a ceremonial lady, she can earn 400 yuan a day.

It was getting colder. Chu Zhaozhao was afraid of the cold, so he put on a pair of leg socks and a pair of autumn pants, and then he turned out his jeans to prepare to put them on.

She thought, she shouldn't be able to squeeze, should she take off her long pants or pantyhose?

Will it be cold if you take it off?

While thinking, I put on jeans.

Before I knew it, a pair of pants was easily put in.

Chu Zhaozhao was stunned for a moment. Alas, it turned out that she had lost a lot of weight. She hadn't thoughtfully said it for too long, and she didn't know what she had changed in her weight.

My parents always ask if I am too tired when working or studying, and Chu Zhaozhao always goes by perfunctorily. Now that I think about it, I don’t know that I have lost weight, my parents must be able to see that. When she perfunctorily treats them, she doesn’t know how they feel uncomfortable.

But no matter what, life has to continue.

When I think of Chu Mingming, no matter how difficult it is, I have to grit my teeth and persevere. What is it to be thinner? Chu Mingming is much thinner than her.

In the cold wind, Chu Zhaozhao went to the bus stop, arrived at Hesheng Jewelry before 10 o'clock, put on light makeup, and changed into the red cheongsam they prepared for.

For the sake of beauty, Jewelry has prepared more white vests, but the clothes are always thin, not to mention the exposed forearms and legs.

"They can also work in high-end office buildings, open the window and see the whole city."

There is a big gap between the two lives.

Standing at the gate of the jewelry store, Chu Zhaozhao was so cold that she couldn't say a word because she had to bite her teeth tightly to prevent herself from shaking.

What would it be like if the etiquette lady stood at the door and shivered.

An hour passed, and Chu Zhaozhao didn't have to grit her teeth because she was already numb from cold.

As welcoming and seeing off, Chu Zhaozhao saw a familiar face - a slightly fat middle-aged man.

She thought for a long time, and finally remembered that this was the guest who took cindy away last night.

At this time, a middle-aged woman of his age was holding him, wearing a sable fur coat, and two strings of bright emeralds hung on her ears.

——It’s obvious that this is the original wife.

Chu Zhaozhao sighed when he thought of cindy last night.

Why is it so difficult to make money now?

More than an hour passed, and Chu Zhaozhao almost counted the time, and looked forward to the end as soon as possible, get the money and go back to hide in the quilt.

The time in the cold wind was long and unbearable. Chu Zhaozhao felt that her legs were almost instinct. She looked down and her instep was purple and purple.

At this time, Chu Zhaozhao looked up and saw a more familiar face.

Mu Jiyun was held by a middle-aged woman. As soon as she got off the car, she walked towards the gate step by step.

The middle-aged woman looked only in her early fifties, with her thick hair shining black and tied behind her head.

A woman with elegant temperament reveals an elegant feeling even when she has a bun.

Mu Jiyun was like in school, and he couldn't find any mistakes all over his body, just his eyes, as if the streets were full of his students.

The moment Chu Zhaozhao and Mu Jiyun looked at each other, Mu Jiyun's eyebrows clustered.

Chu Zhaozhao still showed the decent smile that a polite lady should have, and then Mu Jiyun's eyes moved to her legs.

Chu Zhaozhao has good legs, which is an advantage she knows.

When she was working in Yunyan Mansion, her legs were also the most attractive part, either black stockings or net stockings, which often attracted the coveted eyes of male guests.

But at this moment, Mu Jiyun's eyes told her that he was just looking at "a pair of legs", a pair of legs that were only wearing a single stocking in the severe winter.

Chu Zhaozhao understood from his eyes that the point of his life was that she was wearing so little in winter, so she took a step back uneasy.

Mu Jiyun took back his gaze in time and walked in with the woman beside him.

The whole process took only a few seconds, but Chu Zhaozhao felt several changes in emotions.

Who says women are emotional animals? And men are the same?

Half an hour later, after the opening ceremony, Chu Zhaozhao immediately changed into his thick clothes.

She rubbed her hands, put on a mask, and stood by the roadside waiting for the bus.

There was a newsstand next to the bus stop, and there was a hot drink in the heating box at the door. Chu Zhaozhao glanced at him, resisting the desire to drink hot water, and stomped his feet to wait for the bus.

After waiting for a few minutes, the bus did not arrive, but a black car came.

Mu Jiyun rolled down the car window and asked, "Chu Zhaozhao, are you going back to school?"

Chu Zhaozhao didn't expect Mu Jiyun to stop the car and ask her, take off her mask, and say, "Yes, go back to the dormitory."

As soon as she spoke, her voice was trembling with coldness.

Mu Jiyun didn't say anything, but opened the car door and got out of the car, opened the passenger door, and said to her back: "Get on the bus. There is still a distance from the dormitory at the school gate to the dormitory. I'll take you there."

Chu Zhaozhao looked at him in shock, but Mu Jiyun seemed to have no intention of giving her the chance to refuse, so she took the co-pilot directly.

The teacher gave up the back seat, and if Chu Zhaozhao refused again, he would be a little ungrateful.

So, Chu Zhaozhao opened the door in the back seat. The middle-aged woman was sitting inside just now. When she saw her, she nodded and said, "Get in the car."

This middle-aged woman is Mu Jiyun's mother, with her hands folded and placed on her lap.

When he got closer, Chu Zhaozhao realized that although Mu's mother was well maintained, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes could not be concealed. However, a noble lady with temperament like this looks good.

She had eyes that were exactly the same as Mu Jiyun, slightly raised, restrained, and faintly cold.

These eyes are peachy when growing on young men, but they can only make people feel distance when they grow on a middle-aged woman.

As soon as Chu Zhaozhao came in, he brought a gas of air conditioning. Mu's mother looked up and down and said to the driver in the front row: "It seems that there is hot milk tea in the car, so I will hand it a cup to the little girl."

He asked Mu Jiyun again: "Do you want a cup?"

Mu Jiyun shook his head, "Don't let the girl drink something."

The driver did as he did, and only took one cup. Chu Zhaozhao took it and said, "Thank you."

Chu Zhaozhao was cold and hungry. Now the cup of milk tea in her hand was like a savior. She needed warmth and heat in great detail, so she took a big gulp.

Mu Jiyun sat in front without saying a word. Instead, Mu's mother chatted with Chu Zhaozhao, "You are Chu Zhaozhao, right?"

"Yeah, I'm."

"I heard from your teacher Mu that you are the first major every time and have a strong mathematical thinking."

Chu Zhaozhao looked at Mu Jiyun in front of him and whispered: "Thank you, Teacher Mu."

Mu's mother said to Mu Jiyun again: "If you have any part-time jobs, you can introduce them to your students so that it will be so hard in this winter."

Mu Jiyun said with his back to them, "Okay."

Mu's mother turned her head and looked at Chu Zhaozhao again. She was dressed in a simple manner, and her jeans on her legs were washed white. Her face was pretty, and even those black-framed glasses looked too academic.

She said: "Now, there are not many girls who can endure hardships like you. If you have any questions, please ask you Teacher Mu for help. As a teacher, he should do his best to study and life."

Chu Zhaozhao nodded and said yes. Seeing that she didn't talk much, Mu's mother didn't talk much.

He asked Mu Jiyun again: "Will you have dinner at home tonight?"

Mu Jiyun said: "I won't eat anymore, Duan Xiao treats him today."

When Mu's mother heard this, she felt a little displeasure on her face, "Drink less wine."

When Chu Zhaozhao heard this conversation, he immediately became alert and secretly looked at his expression.

Seeing that he was not very strange, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Forty minutes later, the driver parked the car downstairs of the dormitory.

After thanking the person in the car, Chu Zhaozhao returned to the dormitory and fell asleep.

I don’t know if it’s because the weather is too cold or too tired. Chu Zhaozhao has been very sleepy recently. When she is fine, she can sleep all day.
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