"Sister Yunfei, if you say this again, I really don't recognize you as my sister."

I didn't want Cao Yunfei to worry too much about this matter, so Zhang Boyao had to say harsh words, "Although the thing I said is important, I ask myself that even if I work hard, I can do it. Do you doubt my ability and feel pitiful and sympathetic to me?"

Cao Yunfei suddenly felt very wronged: This stubborn brother! He just wanted to help him, why did he think of it again?

He quickly argued: "No, no, I just want to care about you."

"If you want to care about me, that's fine. Help me study hard, let me know more knowledge, have a better future in the future, and help me work hard, is that okay?" Zhang Boyao asked.

When Cao Yunfei heard this, he felt a lot more relaxed: "You little villain, I'm scared to death! Okay, I believe my brother is the best and the best. I will help you learn from tomorrow and let you work hard to accomplish what you want to do."

Zhang Boyao then felt relieved. It would be fine for Cao Yunfei to be taken to see Cao Yunfei's father again. He did not want to be taken by Cao Yunfei to see Cao Yunfei's father again. Without an equal basis for dialogue, he followed him to bow down and begged hard?

The two of them said a few more words, and the atmosphere became better, so they hung up the phone again.

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Zhang Boyao walked through the alley and walked towards a bank not far from Yunhai University. It was around 6 o'clock in the afternoon, and it was November. The cold wind was coming and the sky was already dark. The bank had closed, and the ATM, which was only 24 hours away, was still on.

The issuing bank and the bank where the ATM are located are both. Zhang Boyao checked the balance in the card, and there were still 300,000 yuan.

His mood suddenly improved a lot. Even if he lost the opportunity to enter that circle today, he could not shake his good mood. A wealthy businessman like Cao Jianguo took out 300,000 yuan to apologize because his wife offended Hong Jiaojiao, a powerful figure.

For them, what is 300,000 yuan? It's just a face. In name, the money was handed over to themselves, "Hong Jiaojiao's subordinate", but Cao Jianguo handed it over to Le Yun and asked Le Yun to hand it over to Hong Jiaojiao, which had no intention of giving it to him at all!

Hong Jiaojiao asked herself if she wanted 100,000 yuan, and did she care about the stay or not. For her, this money was just a tool to test a person's attitude, and there was no difference between it and waste paper.

But this money is very important to him. In his eyes a few days ago, 300,000 was an astronomical figure. In Liu Xiaobo's eyes, he could even take risks and take photos to blackmail and block the astronomical figures of his life! He happily talked to himself about his ideals. He wanted to blackmail Lin Jiaqi and take photos of him keeping a woman...

Thinking of these, Zhang Boyao felt a sense of desolation and sadness in his heart inexplicably: Perhaps, life between people is really not equal, otherwise, why are some people unable to compare with others in their entire lives?

If it weren't for this opportunity, wouldn't I still think about how many sacks I should withstand with the huge power I got from the red stone and how many bricks I carry to make up for my tuition?

After taking out ten thousand, Zhang Boyao walked out with a smile. He had calmed down his mood and lost those feelings.

After finding a small restaurant for dinner, Zhang Boyao returned to his dormitory at around 7 o'clock.

When he pushed the door open, the few people in the dormitory looked up and were immediately surprised.

Tian Li, who was still wrapped in gauze on his head, jumped up first and showed an embarrassing smile at him: "Are you here? Let's play together?"

Seeing the four of them playing poker around the table, Zhang Boyao waved his hand: "No, I don't know how to play poker."

Tian Li smiled awkwardly, and the remaining three people were not smiling well, but they still smiled reluctantly. They were close to Tian Li, and there were three of them who were beaten in the classroom. This was really not a glorious thing.

"Zhang Boyao, where have you been going these days? With your lesson, Zhao Donglai is much more honest." Zhang Boyao turned his head, Li Mo was smiling and looking at him, as if he was releasing his kindness.

Zhang Boyao smiled slightly: "Jiangcheng?"

Li Mo's expression suddenly became very wonderful. First, he was puzzled, but later he seemed to think of something, and he didn't believe it, and then he was half-believing and half-doubting: "Go to Beijing?"

Zhang Boyao smiled and said, "No, I'm not what you thought. I'm just an ordinary mountain village child. You should know this, right?"

The expression on Li Mo's face was slightly confused. After thinking about it, he said with some uncertainty: "Which branch are you? Are you down?"

However, seeing Tian Li and others at first sight, Li Mo waved his hand again: "Zhang Boyao, I'll invite you to have a good meal when you have time. It's not too late for us to talk about this question. Then call two more people, how about it?"

"Yes." Zhang Boyao replied. After seeing those powerful ladies, he also wanted to see these powerful descendants of extraordinary people.

"When will you have time?" Li Mo asked.

Zhang Boyao looked at him: "I've been studying in school recently and I'm free at any time."

"Is that so? That's great." Li Mo's face suddenly became even more happy when he heard this.

Tian Li and the other two changed their faces, as if they were betrayed: Zhang Boyao actually planned to study normally at school, and it is conceivable that there would be an extra old man on their heads.

Tian Li was unhappy, Zhang Boyao understood it very much, but when Li Mo saw him, he felt like he had seen his relatives, and he couldn't understand it: Are he so familiar with him?

Seeing that it was only about seven o'clock, Zhang Boyao packed up his own things and prepared to find a study room for self-study.

The ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang. Zhang Boyao took out his cell phone and saw it. It turned out to be Lan Xiaoxiao's text message: "Zhang Boyao, you didn't turn on the computer today. You really hate it. Is it turned on now? I'll call me when it turns on."

Zhang Boyao was a little funny, especially the saying "You really hate it", which was like a child snatching her candy. Although Lan Xiaoxiao seemed very mean at the beginning and knew a lot, she was just a child.

Just so happened that I was going to study, so I should borrow her notes to use. Thinking of this, Zhang Boyao called Lan Xiaoxiao's cell phone.

"Zhang Boyao?" Lan Xiaoxiao shouted in surprise, "You are on the computer? How about you? You are still working now?"

"No, am I back to school now?" Zhang Boyao replied.

"Really?" Lan Xiaoxiao was even more overjoyed, "Where are you now? I'll go find you to play."

Zhang Boyao smiled and said, "It just so happens that I want to find you too. I will take your notes, and I want to use them."

Lan Xiaoxiao was a little depressed: "You want to study? Don't you play with me? The street in front of the school is quite fun. It's not yet eight o'clock, let's go out for a walk?"

Zhang Boyao said helplessly: "Shopping? Do you really want to go shopping?"

"Yes, no matter how you go shopping alone, it will pass quickly. It's not interesting. Class will be held tomorrow, and there is not much time, so you can stay with me." Lan Xiaoxiao said.

Zhang Boyao originally wanted to say that his time was a little tight, but suddenly he realized that he had no work anymore. In addition to having classes during the day, he would rest on Saturdays and Sundays, and he could study evening every night. He was afraid that he had a lot of time and didn't know how to spend it, and he didn't care about this half of the time.

"Well, that's fine. How long have you been shopping?" Zhang Boyao agreed to Lan Xiaoxiao.

Lan Xiaoxiao smiled and agreed, "I have never been to Yunhai University. Zhang Boyao, why are you willing to agree so happily today? Tell me honestly, is there any conspiracy?"

Zhang Boyao was speechless: "When you go shopping with you, you pulled me out. What conspiracy can I have?"

"It's not simple? I guessed it as soon as I guess. Do you want to ask about Ji Lingling from me? Hehe, if you like others, of course you have to understand them from me. Let me tell you, just ask, there is nothing I don't know about me!" Lan Xiaoxiao smiled smugly, as if she was sure of her guess and hung up the phone directly.
Chapter completed!