Chapter 2

Hearing the sound, Qiao Chuxia stopped her rushing steps, turned around suspiciously and looked at Mengyao who was walking towards her, and said, "What's the matter? Squad leader."

Mengyao quickened her pace and walked to Qiao Chuxia's side. After she stood still, she said slowly, "I want to ask you, it's going to be a holiday soon, do you live in school or go home?"

Paused, afraid that Qiao Chuxia would not understand what she meant, she said again: "The counselor asked me to count the students who need to stay in school during the summer vacation."

Qiao Chuxia pondered for a moment, then replied "go home" faintly, stood there for a while, raised her hand to look at the watch on her wrist, and added: "If you are fine, I will go first, I'm running out of time."

Mengyao seemed to be afraid that Qiao Chuxia would turn around and leave, so she hurriedly grabbed her wrist, and said in an unspeakable voice: "Qiao Chuxia, I heard that you are in urgent need of money..."

Qiao Chuxia frowned invisibly, and said lightly, "So?"

There was a hint of disdain and contempt in the tone.

Mengyao took out a business card from her satchel, handed it to Qiao Chuxia, and said with a smile on her face, "I have a part-time job this weekend. Would you like to go?"

After a pause, he glanced at Qiao Chuxia, and continued: "It's a private party, and we need a small band to accompany it. The time is not too long. From [-]pm to [-]pm, the pay is okay."

As he spoke, he stuffed the business card into Qiao Chuxia's hand, and said, "Call this number and contact the person in charge, I think it's pretty good."

Mengyao still tried her best to humiliate her?

Did Mengyao think that this would make her feel so sad that she wanted to cry?
Mengyao clearly wanted to see her depressed and embarrassed.

She doesn't!
Thinking of this, Qiao Chuxia curled the corners of her lips, a hint of sarcasm flashed in her eyes, but she said with a smile on her face: "Okay, thank you, monitor. I will definitely go, thank you so much. "

Then he pointed behind him and continued: "If you have nothing else to do, I'll leave first, otherwise it won't be good if I'm late later."

"Okay." Mengyao seemed worried, and added: "Qiao Chuxia, remember to come back before the dormitory door is locked, otherwise our dormitory will deduct points again."

Qiao Chuxia didn't even bother to say anything this time, she nodded slightly, turned and left.

How could Qiao Chuxia not know what Mengyao's purpose was when she ran over to say such a thing.

Since the freshman registration, Qiao Chuxia was admitted to the Conservatory of Music in City A with the city's first professional and cultural achievements.

Back then, Qiao Chuxia's cultural achievements could be recommended to B University, a typical top student.

And no matter how hard Mengyao tried, she was always ranked behind Qiao Chuxia in professional and cultural courses. This was what people often called "the second child in a thousand years".

The freshman year just started, and when the monitor was elected, Qiao Chuxia became the monitor without any suspense.

Later, due to an accident at home, during her sophomore year, Qiao Chuxia voluntarily resigned from her position as class monitor, and Mengyao became class monitor as a matter of course.

But the grades are still ranked behind Qiao Chuxia, how could Mengyao couldn't bear it.

Just now, he ran to Qiao Chuxia every few days, and deliberately provoked Qiao Chuxia with the airs of the monitor.

Qiao Chuxia didn't have the time to figure out what kind of mood Mengyao was in to tell her these things. Every day she thought about how to earn the tuition and living expenses for the next semester, and tried not to ask her family for money.

(End of this chapter)

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