July 15, 2023, Saturday, sunny, 24~37℃.

5:30 in the morning.

Qian Lele woke up from his sleep on time. This point happened to be the time for the morning call of the school.

The fan is "whimpering" and blowing the wind.

Beige floral sheets and quilt covers, and the delicate touch makes people feel comfortable.

This is the best sleep she has slept in the last few days, and she feels refreshed.

On the small bedside table with literary style, there is an elegant desk lamp and an unfinished book, "The Courage of Being Hate".

This was recommended to her by Teacher Jiang yesterday.

I also told her a lot, hoping that she can live her own life bravely without caring about it, catering to others, and pleasing others.

In fact, Qian Lele understands these principles.

But it is difficult to change the personalities and habits you have developed since childhood.

Their family has never been rich in economic conditions.

When I was in high school, my father was hospitalized for a sudden cerebral infarction. Because he was not sent to the hospital in time, he left side was hemiplegia.

At present, we can only conduct rehabilitation training slowly, hoping to take care of ourselves.

My mother has to make money and take care of her father, and her health is getting worse and worse.

There is also a younger brother who is in school below.

Since then, the sensible Qian Lele has started to help her mother share the pressure of life together.

This also caused her academic performance to decline little by little.

Originally ranked among the top in the school, she ended up only studying at Yancheng Normal University.

In order to change one's destiny by studying, and to realize one's dream of college.

Since she graduated from high school, she has never been idle for a moment.

Apart from studying, you are working and earning money.

Even when applying for a university, I chose to major in computer science to make money.

At that time, I heard from others that I could make money by writing part-time codes in college.

The imagination is beautiful, but the actual situation is not ideal.

Especially in the past two years, the programming industry has been seriously intravenous.

Ordinary junior and middle-level programmers cannot receive private work, let alone college students who do not have any practical work.

I occasionally help the teacher create a website with simple functions that add, delete, modify and check, but there is no reward yet.

So Qian Lele could only think of other ways, such as hotel waiters, handing out flyers, part-time sales, and setting up street stalls. She has done all of these.

It was not until May 1 this year that Teacher Jiang accidentally learned about his situation that things turned around.

I got a long-term part-time opportunity for Wei Guang Coffee, and I am the most interested in baking job.

It is only a few hundred meters away from the school and has a high-end boutique cafe with an hourly salary of 15 yuan, and the extra cakes and food you have in expiration can be brought back for a full meal.

It was an almost perfect job for her.

Duan Fang, who was working as a waiter in a hotel with her at the time, followed her with shamelessness when she found out and successfully signed the contract.

It was only later that the client complained many times because he was too careless.

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After rubbing the cute husky doll pillow at the bedside, Qian Lele showed a big smile on his face.

I stepped on the smooth tiles barefoot, pulled the thin curtains open, and shining in with a little shy sunshine.

I neatly tied a single ponytail, went to the bathroom, brushed my teeth, washed my face, and put my things back into the washbasin.

Back in the bedroom, pick up half a bottle of vitamin E milk, press out the first chunk, tap it on the cheek, and then slowly push it away with your fingertips.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Qian Lele's face turned slightly red.

I opened my backpack's inner pocket, took out a tube of eye cream from it, squeezed out a little, and carefully applied it to the eye bags.

No girl doesn't love beauty, so does she, but she doesn't dare to show it.

Then, her fingers touched the Chanel lipstick in her inner pocket again.

She checked this lipstick online and costs more than 500 yuan! It’s enough to buy a mobile phone!

After hesitating for a while, I still couldn't bear to use it.

Of course, I'm embarrassed to use it. She has never applied any cosmetics.

After packing up his things, Qian Lele came to the kitchen and started making breakfast.

After the summer vacation, the school cafeteria opened at 7 a.m. and there were only a few windows.

And she was going to get Weiguang Coffee before 7 o'clock, so it was definitely too late.

Teacher Jiang’s kitchen supplies are still very complete, and they are basically commonly used.

I cooked a simple oatmeal porridge.

Cut the bread I brought back from the cafe yesterday into slices, wrap it with golden egg liquid, and fry it slowly over low heat.

Soon, two simple breakfasts were finished.

Qian Lele looked at the time and it was already past 6 o'clock.

After thinking about it, I didn't knock on the door of the master bedroom.

Teacher Jiang seemed to have come back very late yesterday, so she might have to sleep a little longer today.

After having breakfast happily, Qian Lele sealed Teacher Jiang's portion with plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator.

I was carrying a backpack and was about to set off to work.

The door to the master bedroom suddenly opened.

Jiang Yourong, wearing a striped nightgown, walked out while yawning.

He also looks a little sleepy.

"Teacher Jiang, morning!" Qian Lele quickly greeted: "I fry slices of bread and cook oatmeal porridge. Because the weather is too hot, it is put in the refrigerator. You can get up later and remember to eat it."

"Good morning, happy." Jiang Yourong rubbed her sleepy eyes and was about to walk towards the toilet, then she suddenly said with a look of surprise: "By the way, I haven't told you something yet."

"You said."

"Do you know Tang Song?"

"Well, Brother Song is a part-time technical skill of Weiguang Coffee. He is currently responsible for the website and mini programs."

Jiang Yourong asked with a smile: "He wants to stay here for half a month, and he is in the master bedroom. Do you have no objection?"

Qian Lele was stunned for a moment, shook her head and said, "No objection, no objection! Teacher Jiang, why don't I move back to the school dormitory and let Brother Song live in the second bedroom."

The master bedroom is the room where Teacher Jiang lives. She thinks it is because she moved in, which is why she is currently awkward.

She doesn't want to cause trouble to others, especially Teacher Jiang is so kind to her.

Jiang Yourong stepped forward and rubbed Qian Lele's head, and said in a warm voice: "No, I won't come here after the holiday. Also, people from the Tang and Song dynasties are very outstanding. If you work hard to establish a good relationship with him, it will be of great benefit to your future."

She has limited ability and has done everything she can help Qian Lele.

But the Tang and Song dynasties are different. If they can gain his friendship, it can completely change their lives or even class.

This is also the reason why she simply agreed to let Tang Song move in.

Of course, I must have a good impression in my heart and do not reject the other party.

After all, he is so outstanding, and there are Director Jin and Weixiao Holdings behind him.

"Okay, Teacher Jiang, I understand!" Qian Lele nodded seriously and said, "I have seen the code written by Brother Song, and my level is very high. I will try my best to learn from him."

"Uh... OK." Jiang Yourong opened her mouth and didn't say anything more.

Some things are too much or too little.

She believed that with Qian Lele's simplicity and kindness, she would definitely gain the favor of the Tang and Song dynasties.

There is no need to be too utilitarian, so I advise Qian Lele to curry favor with him.

"Goodbye Teacher Jiang, I'm going to work."

"Bye-Bye."

Watching the door close.

Jiang Yourong stretched her waist, her round and soft breasts, and instantly pushed her nightgown into an attractive curve.

After going to the bathroom, I returned to the bedroom.

"Ding Dong--" the phone rang.
To be continued...