Shengxia was a little surprised today, because her deskmate An Ruoyu didn't eat spicy strips when she returned to class, and she looked extra cold. Therefore, she only talked to An Ruoyu when she first came here, and then she didn't talk to him.

Talk to him again.

Near noon, textbooks for all subjects were distributed. Seeing that An Ruoyu still had no intention of chatting with her, Shengxia took the initiative and asked: "Xiaoyu, are you in a bad mood today?"

"Huh? No!" An Ruoyu, who was flipping through the new textbook, turned to look at her and responded with a surprised expression.

"But I think you're in a bad state today. You didn't even buy your favorite spicy strips." Shengxia said.

An Ruoyu thought about it for a while and knew that it was the original's favorite snack, and then continued: "Spicy strips are junk food. Eating too much is bad for the stomach. It's better for you to eat less in the future in the middle of summer. Be careful.

fire."

midsummer:"……"

The expression on her face froze, and she withdrew her hand that was reaching into the drawer to get the spicy sticks.

After she was done, she smiled awkwardly at An Ruoyu, "I never like to eat that stuff. It's not because you always brought me to eat it that I bought it often!"

"Well, it won't happen again." An Ruoyu said firmly.

Her words made Tian'er chatter to death, and Shengxia didn't know how to answer the conversation, so she had to choose to shut up. But she felt too bored and glanced at An Ruoyu next to her, only to see that she had already given up.

The new textbook showed something else.

In this way, Shengxia came close to An Ruoyu to see what the latter was doing, but she looked a little dumbfounded by this look.

After missing her during this summer vacation, why did An Ruoyu become like the old man who was enjoying the cool under the plane tree in the community and reading the newspaper? After a while, she saw An Ruoyu supporting his chin with one hand, lowering his eyes and thinking deeply.

"Xiaoyu, what are you thinking about? Could it be that something new happened recently?"

"No, I was just wondering if there was any way to make more money." An Ruoyu replied while thinking.

Shengxia frowned, "Making money? Is your family encountering difficulties?"

"No, it's the same as usual, it's just that I want to help my parents share some of the burden."

"Come on, if you study hard in school, you are already relieving the pressure on your uncles and aunts. Besides, even if you want to go out to make money, you are not old enough. You look very young at first glance.

Shouldn't the recruiter kill you severely?"

"Recruiting?" An Ruoyu twitched the corner of her mouth and thought to herself, "Is this because she is thinking about going to work for someone else?"

As the saying goes, it is impossible to work part-time, and it is impossible to work part-time in this life.

She has decided that she will do some small business by herself in this life. It would be better if she could continue the "family business" and extend an industrial chain. For example, if her parents sell socks, she can sell insoles in the future?

In the alien space, Xiao Fang severely despised An Ruoyu's lack of ambition, and the time came to the weekend.

On Saturday morning, An Ruoyu read for a while and then started cooking. Then before one of An's father and mother rushed back to cook, she finished the meal, set aside her own portion, and then put her parents'

Lunch was delivered to them.

This move shocked Antonlai and Shen Bing and his wife, especially since it was the first time for their daughter to cook. Although the food she cooked was neither beautiful nor delicious, it was still manageable to eat, which made them even more happy.

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In fact, An Ruoyu also deliberately lowered her cooking skills. After all, she had never cooked at home, so it would be a bit strange if her cooking skills were amazing as soon as she started.
Chapter completed!