Chapter 472 (1/2)
Contrary to the noble family background of the Kang family, Zhu Lingling's family is very ordinary. It can even be said that her family is very poor. The reason is very simple. That is because her father died long ago, and her mother fell ill after hard supporting her to school. She needs a lot of medical expenses every month.
In other words, Zhu Lingling not only has to earn tuition for herself every month, but also has to earn medical expenses for her mother. She also has to ensure that her studies are not left behind every day. In such a high-intensity continuous revolution, it's not surprising that she doesn't know the gossip that almost everyone knows on campus.
For her, the president's wife and the rich are floating clouds. What she should pay attention to now is to quickly raise her mother's medical expenses this month, otherwise, her mother's medicine will be cut off.
This is not an easy task, but fortunately, maybe she has good luck, or her efforts have been rewarded. A few months ago, she found a fairly good part-time job, teaching several bear children to draw, and the pay is fairly good. Therefore, although she is a little tired and spends a long time on the road, she thinks everything is worth it.
Compared with her mother who worked hard to raise herself, she felt that it was nothing to compare with her now, so she enjoyed everything. As long as her mother was good, she didn't care about anything else.
With such a heavy pressure, she has no time to take care of everything around her. She is full of the fact that she can't be late, otherwise she will deduct money!
Withholding money is a terrible thing for Zhu Lingling.
So if Yao Manqing had not deeply understood her and threw her a bag of bread in time, she would have gone to work hungry today.
Fortunately, she had a good friend by her side, she thought happily.
With the intense and busy schoolwork, she soon forgot what happened today.
But unexpectedly, things have just begun.
A few days later, when Zhu Lingling came back from school again, she was ready to start work after a short rest. After sitting on the sofa, she saw Yao Manqing winking at herself.
She was stunned: ”you took the wrong medicine? What expression is this?”
Yao Manqing shook his head helplessly: ”I said, are you stupid to go to work every day? Don't you find one more thing in our living room?”
She was stunned: ”what?”
She asked and looked at the small living room. In fact, according to her temperament, it is the best to live in the school dormitory and save money. However, she has to make money every day, and the school access control is too strict, so she had to come out to rent a house. Fortunately, a good friend helped her share the rent, otherwise she will have a headache about the rent again.
Under such circumstances, the house they rent will not be very big, and the living room is small and pitiful. There is only a sofa, an antique TV, a tea table and so on, so Zhu Lingling found something in the corner that didn't belong here.
She was stunned and went over to have a look: ”easel?”
After her easel broke last time, she didn't have time to buy a new one. Anyway, when she went to work part-time, it was provided there, and the school didn't have any classes these days, so she put down the matter of buying a new easel temporarily.
But unexpectedly, before she had time to move, a new easel was sent to her.
Zhu Lingling had no doubt that it was given to him, because Yao Manqing didn't belong to the painting department and didn't need it at all.
She touched the easel in shock, felt the greasy and gentle feel on it, and asked Yao Manqing, ”whose thing is this?”
She can't believe it was given to herself. She is an insider. Naturally, she recognizes the easel in front of her. It's a very good quality thing. It takes at least four digits to buy it online. She can't afford it.
Who knows, Yao Manqing said, ”that's yours?”
Her eyebrow jumped: ”what are you talking about? I haven't seen this. Besides, it's a good thing and I can't afford it.” after that, she moved her hand away from the easel. Alas, it's not her own. Just touch it. The more you touch it, the more sad you feel.
Yao Manqing looked at her and didn't look like a fake. She scratched her hair in distress: ”that's strange, but the little brother who sent the things pointed out that it was yours. I think your easel is really broken. The man said it well, so he took it. It wasn't yours.”
Zhu Lingling cut the iron and said, ”of course not. I haven't bought my easel yet.”
Yao Manqing patted his forehead angrily: ”what should I do? Alas, I just called you at that time.”
Zhu Lingling frowned and looked at the easel for a long time. However, it's not his own. He's depressed.
She sighed. She didn't know that the bastard in the Department filled in the wrong address and sent the things to herself.
At this time, she didn't think it was for herself.
Suddenly, just when she sighed and Yao Manqing looked puzzled, her mobile phone rang.