She felt sorry for the 8,000 yuan, but couldn't bear to accept Jiang Zhihao's "gift". When she left home, she swore that she must live a better life than before and would never rely on others!

But if you don’t go, wouldn’t the eight thousand yuan be thrown away in vain?

Otherwise, find a way to find someone who wants to go to school and sell him the quota?

While riding a bicycle, Zhong Jiawei came to the pedestrian street soon.

At this time, many people bring their children here to play.

The pedestrian street not only sells many things, but also has a large theater, and there are various activities every night.

Today's event is singing. A girl dressed in hot clothes is swaying her youthful sweat on the stage, and her singing is loud, which attracts cheers from the audience from time to time.

Zhong Jiawei looked at it for a few minutes, and then she looked back after the girl stepped down.

She had some envy in her eyes, envious of others for being so generous to release their vitality in front of everyone.

Many times she fantasizes about becoming a star one day and is paying attention to it.

In terms of appearance and figure, she has the capital.

Unfortunately, I don't have this luck.

The next program is crosstalk and language program. Zhong Jiawei had nothing to like, so she pushed the electric car and walked inside.

Not long after walking, she saw a colorful LED tablet with a few luminous words written on it: "Fruit Snap."

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As Zhao Xin said, there were crowds of people in front of the stall, except for the closest position inside, other places were surrounded by guests.

There were also many people who took the fruits they had prepared and squeezed them out of the crowd. Zhong Jiawei glanced at the very ordinary plastic box, which contained all kinds of fruits, ingredients, and white yogurt.

The colorful ones are really attractive just from the color point of view.

It’s just that there are so many people in front of the stall, and it’s probably not easy to squeeze in by yourself.

Just as Zhong Jiawei was hesitating whether to try it, someone suddenly patted her shoulder, and then a familiar voice came into her ears: "Why are you here?"

She turned her head and was surprised when she saw the person she was talking.

That's no one else, it's Jiang Zhihao.

Today, Jiang Zhihao prepared the fruits very well and prepared a lot in advance, so although there were many customers, he didn't have to be as busy as yesterday.

While Zhong Jiawei was watching people sing in front of the stage, Jiang Zhihao saw her through the gaps in the crowd, but at that time he was busy adding ingredients and did not come here as soon as possible.

Now looking at a gap, he didn't even care about the stall and ran to say hello to Zhong Jiawei.

Many people may think that his mind is in the middle of this time. What if the person who buys things does not pay and runs away?

Jiang Zhihao thought very clearly that his purpose of making money was not to prove anything.

In the future, he has proved himself long ago.

Making money now is just to change the past and make the regrets of the past no longer exist.

If you ignore Zhong Jiawei in order to make money, then you will put the cart before the horse.

"Why are you here?" Zhong Jiawei asked.

Maybe it was because Jiang Zhihao was in the limelight that day and helped her fight for her face. Zhong Jiawei's tone when she spoke was not as cold as before.
Chapter completed!