Reborn As A Lucky Girl

0On Sunday night, Xue Xue'er had to go back to the school to stay. Before she left, she even patted Little Tiger's head. These few days, Little Tiger was even more energetic.    

    

His face was no longer as ugly as before. Guo Lanzhi, who was sitting on a chair in the living room, had more and more smiles on his face. He could even chat with Xu Fangya while sewing.    

    

Yesterday, if she embroidered for a day, she could barely earn a few cents. She was as happy as a child and even laughed foolishly while hugging Little Tiger.    

    

"Little Tiger, we will live a good life."    

    

Xu Fangya also comforted her. If she embroidered faster, she would be able to get a few cents. This time, her fighting spirit was even higher.    

    

"Xue'er, be careful on the road." Xu Fangya's gentle voice was beside her ear. Along with her voice, Xue Xue'er stepped onto the road back to the school.    

    

When she arrived at the school, it was time to eat. She hurriedly put down her schoolbag in the dormitory and took out her lunchbox to rush to the canteen. Even now, there were a lot of people who worked for meals. If they went later... There would be no food to eat.    

    

She was in a hurry and did not notice that there was someone following behind her. It was not easy for her to reach the dining hall. She found that there were still a lot of people in the dining hall. She tiptoed and wanted to see which window had fewer people. Unfortunately, she could not see anything.    

    

She had no choice but to find a random queue and pray that this queue could be faster.    

    

"Hey, Xue'er, you're here?" Someone suddenly patted her shoulder heavily. Xue Xue'er grimaced in pain. She did not even need to look back to know who it was.    

    

She started to curse. "Zhou Xiaofei, do you want to die? Why did you slap me so hard? If I cripple you, I'll see if your father will punish you."    

    

Factory manager Zhou liked Xue Xue'er. How could he let Zhou Xiaofei bully her?    

    

However, Zhou Xiaofei did not care at all. He was beaming with joy. He talked about the old man's behavior these few days. "You don't know. When I took the paper back, the old man was dumbfounded. He looked at it for a long time. Only after tossing and turning did he believe that I really got this rank. I've been comfortable at home for the past few days. "    

    

After a pause, he suddenly bent down and said in a low voice," He even gave me extra pocket money these few days. Turns out that there are so many benefits to having a good exam? It would be great if the old man didn't keep mentioning you. "    

    

Factory manager Zhou always thought that this result was the result of Xue Xue'er's tutoring. Although there was a part of the reason, most of it was also Zhou Xiaofei's own hard work. He felt a little wronged and felt that it was factory manager Zhou who looked down on him.    

    

He was obviously very outstanding too.    

    

"It's fine. Slowly, Uncle Zhou will discover your talent."    

    

"Really?"    

    

Xue Xue'er comforted him. Zhou Xiaofei instantly recovered as if he had been injected with stimulants. He did not look as haggard as before. Those who did not know would think that he was pretending.    

    

Unknowingly, their line was almost there. Zhou Xiaofei reminded her to hurry back and get some food. There was plenty of time to chat when they were eating.    

    

After the meal, the two of them sat together again. This time, Hee Yiming was missing, and Zhou Xiaofei was still not used to it.    

    

"Where did Yiming go? Why didn't she come to eat together?"    

    

Zhou Xiaofei chewed and said vaguely. He hadn't seen Hee Yiming this weekend, so he still missed her.    

    

Xue Xue'er shook her head. She also did not know where Hee Yiming went. Maybe she was still on the way to school. Her home was also far away and it was not convenient for her to come.    

    

"You can eat yours. You will definitely see it during night self-study."    

    

"Yo, isn't this our Xue University's tyrant and flower protector envoy?" At this time, Wang Jun also brought a group of underlings over with their lunchboxes. He looked at the two of them with contempt, and the words he said also had other meanings.    

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Although Zhou Xiaofei wasn't really the flower protector, he still felt very unpleasant to Wang Jun. Last time, it was this grandson who reported him and Xue Xue'er. If it wasn't for their ability, they might have really been tricked by this kid.    

    

And that hooligan who was in a relationship at a young age. It was not a simple matter to pin it on his head.