Since Mr. Wang quarreled with Lin Wushuang last time, their relationship has actually improved.

The main reason is that they both have a common enemy: Jiang Wenjing.

The enemy of the enemy will naturally become good friends.

Mr. Wang also likes to talk about Lin Wushuang's test paper when she is studying by herself. The scope is very consistent with her class content, and the difficulty is also strong. People in the rocket class naturally have to choose difficult problems.

The reading comprehension is still in classical Chinese, and the classical Chinese written by Lin Wushuang makes her particularly admire.

Of course, what Mr. Wang doesn't know is that Lin Wushuang, as a female devil who has lived in the first time and space for tens of thousands of years, classical Chinese is her mother tongue.

The first space-time technology is not as developed as the second space-time technology.

But people are strong, and the natural times are also progressing.

So for the first time, in today's world, as far as the eastern continent is concerned.

The construction of the world is also a mixture of modern high-rise buildings and ancient buildings.

There are also classical Chinese School and modernist school.

Therefore, Lin Wushuang is ready to write a little composition in classical Chinese. After all, when she was young, she also wanted to take the imperial examination.

Who hasn't been young?

No, Mr. Wang talks about Lin Wushuang's classical Chinese in class. Lin Wushuang is drinking milk tea and continues to write the 78th essay, which is going to be used in the question bank next time.

When the bell rang after class, everyone immediately relaxed.

Qiu Ge held his stomach and said, "Hey, I drank two cups of milk tea today, and I can't eat."

Miao Xinrui said, "you can't drink this milk tea every day. You have to get fat."

"No," Dong Wei said. "No one said before that the sugar in the tea shop is all xylitol. This is the sugar that diabetics can eat. After eating, they accumulate and hurt the body."

Miao Xinrui was not convinced, "but xylitol is also strictly controlled. You can't shoot too much every day, otherwise you will have diarrhea."

"... who drinks three cups of milk tea every day?" Qiu Ge was unhappy and said, "according to the injection of sugar in each cup of milk tea, the injection of xylitol will be excessive only after drinking three large cups of milk tea."

"In addition, a prompt was also written at the door of the milk tea shop. The metabolism of xylitol used in our shop is not regulated by insulin. It is completely metabolized in the human body and has low calories, but it can not be used in excess. It is recommended that you only drink two cups of sugar containing milk tea every day. If you want to drink the third cup, please choose sugar free milk tea!"

Qiu Ge Leng snorted, "moreover, few people drink three cups."

"But it's not good to drink every day!"

"There's fruit tea." Lin Wushuang looked up at Miao Xinrui. "Milk tea, milk, coffee, fruit tea, pure fruit juice, you can have whatever you want, not necessarily milk tea. Besides, the money is in your own hands. Whether you buy it or not depends on yourself. Others can't stop it. Don't say you don't drink three cups. Even if you don't drink one cup, do I force you?"

Dong Wei also felt that Miao Xinrui's words were wrong and turned back to blink at her.

People's milk tea shop has just opened. You say it's bad to drink milk tea. Isn't that pouring cold water on people?

There are so many milk tea shops on the street, why don't you persuade them?

Miao Xinrui immediately shut up. She just couldn't see it. She wanted to say more. At this time, when she saw being besieged by everyone, she immediately bowed her head and apologized, "sorry, I'm straight hearted. I have no intention. Don't be angry."

Lin Wushuang put down his book and turned to leave. "I'll go to the milk tea shop to help."

"I'll go too!" chugo ran after Lin Wushuang.

He Yan stayed in the classroom and continued to write Lin Wushuang's question bank. Dong Wei said to Miao Xinrui, "let's go. I'll take you to dinner. The buffet on the second floor is open. Don't you say you want to eat?"

Miao Xinrui shook her head and said, "today I drank a cup of milk tea. Where can I eat these? Let's buy some snacks. It's delicious when I'm hungry at night."

"You think class is a picnic?" Dong Wei couldn't laugh or cry, but he still took her to buy it.

……

"How do you do things?" Jiang Wenjing pointed to her clothes. "Do you know how much my clothes are? Seventeen thousand, can you afford it?"

Sanggu was dumbfounded when he heard the price, so he quickly picked up a rag to wipe it for her, "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to."

"What are you doing? Stay away from me, you rascal!" Jiang Wenjing jumped back in fear. "Don't touch me."

Sangu immediately stopped and raised his hands high. "I, I really didn't mean to, I, I'll wash it for you, okay?"

"Wash?" Jiang Wenjing said coldly, "do you dare to wear it after you wash it for me? My clothes are ruined by your coffee. You must compensate me!"

"What's the matter?" fan Xueer rushed to the milk tea shop after class. Seeing Jiang Wenjing making trouble here, she immediately blocked in front of sanggu and faced Jiang Wenjing. "What's the matter?"

"What's the matter?" Jiang Wenjing pointed to her clothes with a lot of coffee water on them. "When I bought coffee, your staff didn't hold it steady and spilled it all over me. Tell me, how can I compensate?"

"Not sure?" fan Xueer looked at sanggu suspiciously. It was not her suspicion. After all, Jiang Wenjing was a bad person.

Say you know if she's here to touch porcelain?

However, sanggu didn't understand fan Xueer's meaning and thought that fan Xueer wanted him to compensate. All the beautiful dreams he had thought before were broken, and the whole person was flustered, "I, I really didn't mean to, I, I can wash you clean."

"I said, I don't want you to wash it. Seventeen thousand, you must compensate me!"

"Seventeen thousand?" fan Xueer just wanted to refute, but saw the logo on Jiang Wenjing's clothes. The clothes of this brand really cost this price.

"But you've worn it all. Why is it second-hand? You can't let me compensate for it at the original price." fan Xueer was also very upset. She met trouble on the first day of opening, and it's better to make more money.

What bad luck.

Sangu's face turned pale. Do you really want him to compensate? Where does he have money?

"What is second-hand? Make it clear that your employees dirty it for me, not what I want to sell. You must compensate me at the original price, or buy me one back!"

"OK." Lin Wushuang came out of the crowd, followed by Xue Lanlan.

Fan Xueer saw Lin Wushuang as if she saw the backbone and said, "Wushuang, look at Jiang Wenjing."

"It's all right." Lin Wushuang comforted sanggu and fan Xueer and said to Jiang Wenjing, "I'll give you seventeen thousand now, and you'll take off your clothes and give them to me."

"Why? What did I wear for you?"

"If I pay for it, I'll buy it." Lin Wushuang said, "if I buy it, why don't you give it to me? Or do you Jiang Wenjing deliberately come to touch porcelain and ask us for money, then take it out and wash it yourself, and earn more than 10000 in vain? No, the Jiang family is bankrupt, and your eldest lady is saving so much?"