The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

Jiang Chan helplessly: "What are three generations and not three generations? I am an ordinary student. Those are the glory of the elders. If you want to get something, you have to work **** your own."

　　 Liang Chen, who came out to drink water, heard these words, nodded in satisfaction, and went back to the studio gently to continue working.

　　 Mom Zhang returned to the kitchen after sending snacks and fruits. Before going out, she asked a few girls if she had something to avoid. She was able to cook at noon.

It's still the Lin family who has been so lively for more than ten years. Lin Jinyu is an indifferent temper and a boy. She hardly brings friends to play at home. Seeing such a group of young girls chattering, Zhang's mother feels that there will be more at home all at once. Gained a lot of popularity.

　　 Zhao Bingyue picked up a piece of red bean cake, she was a tall girl, she looked coldly unkind.

　　 "This is only the first year of the junior high school, with so much homework, will it be exhausting to wait until the second and third year of the junior high school?"

　　 Shen Yu is wailing, she is not very fond of learning, the reason why she can enter this school is because her mother throws money in the school. Sometimes money is still very useful, and Shen Yu just stuffed it in.

　　 The results of Li Yan, Zhao Bingyue, and Song Yifei are not bad, at least they are not counting down, or the original owner and Shen Yu, the two of them often hang on the countdown recently.

　　 "With that wailing time, a few questions have been completed." Song Yifei glanced at Shen Yu with a sad expression on his face, writing as if there was a god.

　　 Shen Yu confidedly, watching a few people are struggling to write, and after eating two snacks, they started to do their homework. It's just that you know these homework, and it doesn't know you, so Shen Yu was stunned at the math paper.

　　 The study suddenly became quiet. Two hours later, Jiang Chan finally finished all the homework for the weekend. She shook her aching arms, moved her wrists, and saw Shen Yu lying on the table, wandering beyond the sky.

　　 Looking at Shen Yu's large blank roll noodles again, Jiang Chan rubbed his eyebrows: "Can't do it?"

　　 Shen Yuxun nodded, watching all of the friends doing homework, but he couldn't solve a problem. The heartless Shen Yu was also a little anxious.

　　 Jiang Chan was just sitting beside Shen Yu, and he simply explained Shen Yu carefully one by one. In fact, Shen Yu is not stupid, just because he doesn't listen carefully in class, he knows nothing before he gets the papers.

　　 I don’t know when Li Yan came around and exclaimed: “Sister Cicada, you speak really well. I think it’s better than our math teacher. Sister Cicada, how come you are so good at maths and usually count down?”

　　 Jiang Chan twitched the corners of his mouth. It was her who got good grades, not the original owner, okay? It's just that this lie still has to be cleared up, and Jiang Chan is serious at the moment: "It's not easy to test low scores with strength."

　　 Song Yifei: "Sister Cicada had very good grades when she entered the class."

　　 Everyone was silent.

　　 I spent the morning doing the test papers. In the afternoon, the four friends were in action, grasping Shen Yu to tutor the knowledge of various subjects. As the bottom of the five-person team, Shen Yu was shivering.

　　 She also knew that everyone was doing her good, and even if she was not willing to listen anymore, she sat quietly at the desk. Don't say it, after listening to it for a long time, it still feels a little interesting, especially after trying to make a few questions.

　　 Looking at this like Shen Yu, Jiang Chan and others exchanged glances. They didn't dare to say that much of the knowledge in this was from elementary school. Forget it, it would be good if she had the motivation.

　　 The study came to an end in the afternoon, Jiang Chan and others finally let go of the dizzy Shen Yu. Liang Chen came and knocked on the door at the right time: "Little Cicada, let's rest for a while. Just now the assistant sent a batch of newly designed clothes. Will you come over and try it for me?"

　　 The eyes of a few little girls suddenly lit up when they heard that there were new clothes, even Zhao Bingyue, who was a little bit cold, was at the age of girls, who would not want to look at new clothes?

　　 Jiang Chan entered Liang Chen’s workshop for the first time, and raised his eyebrows as soon as he entered. This workshop is about to be as big as the living room at home, with a large workbench in the middle and a plastic model next to it.

　　 There are two rows of shelves next to the large French windows. The upper row is full of all kinds of clothes, including skirts and trousers, and there are many varieties.

　　 Five girls lined up. Liang Chen took a closer look. When he saw Zhao Bingyue, his eyes brightened. This girl has long hands and feet, and looks like a clothes rack, but she is a little too dry now.

　　 alone took Zhao Bingyue aside, and Liang Chen quickly matched Jiang Chan and others with clothes. As long as Zhao Bingyue is a very neat trouser suit, she is more slender against the background.

　　 Jiang Chan glanced enviously at Zhao Bingyue's clothes, and then at the skirt in his hand, well, who made the original owner still a short man now. She wants to wear that neat clothes, looks like a kid who steals adult clothes, right?

　　 Liang Chen became more delighted as he watched. She grabbed five girls and started taking pictures. After all, she is a fashion designer, and she knows a little about photography. The pictures taken are not beautiful.

　　 What surprised her even more was Zhao Bingyue, the girl’s lens is not good ~ www.wuxiamtl.com~ looks like a fan. According to her critical eyes, Zhao Bingyue was born to eat the model's rice.

　　 When Shen Yu came home, all of them had one or two bags in their hands. These were the clothes Liang Chen matched according to the temperament and style of the people. All the happy little girls could not see their teeth.

　　 fascinatedly even promised that Jiang Chan would come to study the next day, but waited for them to see a shocking melon the next day.

　　 Jiang Chan was working **** the first mission, but Jiang Lianyu and Jiang Siyu felt like they had fallen from heaven to **** all at once. Jiang Siyu is still in the sixth grade because of his younger birthday.

　　 In recent months, Jiang Yu has been picking him up after school. Jiang Yu’s luxury car has greatly satisfied his vanity in front of his classmates. Today was just after school, and I saw Qin Miao standing at the school gate.

　　 Jiang Siyu frowned: "Why didn't Dad come today?"

　　 Qin Miao reluctantly pulled out a smile: "Your father has something in the company, let's go home and talk about it."

　　 Seeing the way home becomes more and more familiar, Jiang Siyu suddenly stopped: "Don't we have a big house? Why do we want to live in the small house before?"

　　 What she said was really inserting a knife into Qin Miao's heart. She paused and looked at Jiang Siyu dissatisfied: "We moved out of the big house and will still live in the small house."

　　 "Why? Didn't you say that we will all live there in the future? How long have we lived? I also told my classmates that I would invite them to play at home on Sunday."