Hearing Bai Jing comforting himself like a little adult, Bai's father's nose is more sour.

Obviously, she should be playing coquettish with her parents' arms. Jiujiu is already so precocious and sensible. It's all his fault. He doesn't have the ability. If he has the ability, his family won't be like this now, and Bai Jing doesn't have to be so sensible and so hard.

At the thought of Bai Jing reading day and night every night in order to get the 1000 yuan free qualification, Bai father sighed a long sigh.

If her family is not so difficult, Bai Jing won't have to work so hard.

Looking at the children around eating and drinking with snacks in their hands, Bai dad couldn't help it anymore. He took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to Jiu Jiu. He whispered, "take it and sell something for you."

This 100 yuan is wrinkled and covered with dirt and sweat because it has been used for a long time, but it is more precious than anything in Jiujiu's eyes.

"Dad, don't worry, I'll do well in the exam this time. You don't have to worry about the tuition fee," Jiu Jiu sent the money to Bai's father, looked into Bai's eyes and said, "my mother gave me money when I came. Keep the money and buy you a better pair of shoes."

In order to save money, white father always wears the qiancengdi made by white mother, but after all, white father works outside and deals with mud and water every day. Every time he comes back, his feet are dirty and wet. Over time, corns grow on his feet. He hasn't felt it during the day, and he inhales in pain at night.

Obviously, he only needs a pair of rubber shoes, but because he is poor, white father is reluctant to buy. He is not only reluctant to buy, but also wants to wear a pair of shoes all his life. How can he be willing to buy a better pair of shoes?

Hearing Jiujiu's words, Bai dad looked down at the dirty shoes on his feet, sighed a long sigh, and finally took back the money in his hand.

Put the money in his pocket, white dad reached out and rubbed Jiujiu's hair: "go in, I see you go back."

"Well, Dad, be careful on the way. I'll go first." Jiujiu smiled at Bai's father. Then he turned around with his backpack and walked towards the school gate.

Dad Bai stood where he was. The children around him were dressed brightly, and the backpack on his back was even more beautiful. Only Jiujiu was wearing shabby and even shabby clothes and carrying a patched schoolbag, which was incompatible with everything around him.

White father raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes. He took a final look. Then he turned and left.

Jiujiu returns to the dormitory according to Bai Jing's memory and puts her backpack on the desk. Only then does she take out what Bai's mother prepared for her.

In order to save money, Bai's mother will prepare enough dry food for Bai Jing for a week every time.

In Jiujiu's schoolbag, in addition to some textbooks she took home to read, the rest were cakes baked by Bai's mother, as well as some pickled vegetables and pickled mustard made at home.

But Bai's mother only wanted to save money, but forgot that the weather is a little hot now. It's the limit to put pancakes for three days. It's completely impossible for a week, so Bai Jing will share her pancakes with her roommates every time.

This time is no exception. Jiujiu took out the cakes she shared with her roommate, set aside enough pickles and pickled mustard for herself, and left all the rest for her roommate.

Jiujiu came early. She learned Bai Jing's appearance, put things on the table, and then bowed her head and continued to look at the textbook.

After a while, I heard the door open.

Xue Qian opened the door and said in surprise after seeing Bai Jing: "quiet, you're coming."

Xue Qian said, looking at the pancakes and pickled mustard on the table, a pair of eyes instantly bent into two small crescent moons, went to the table, picked up a quick pancake, picked up a small piece of pickled vegetables and sent them to her mouth. While solving the problem, she said with a smile: "I want to die. It's delicious."

After hearing Xue Qian's words, Jia Lin, who followed Xue Qian, disdained to turn her mouth. She picked up the cake and sent pickles to her mouth. She didn't forget to mutter: "they're all free things. What's delicious? I have to say that the steak I ate yesterday is really delicious. It's eight cooked. It tastes the best."

Jia Lin always looks down on Bai Jing, who is shabby but better at learning than her. She always tries to ridicule Bai Jing in every way. Bai Jing in the past was too lazy to talk to Jia Lin in a dormitory, but Jiu Jiu is different.

As the saying goes, people are soft lipped. Now Jia Lin despises herself while eating her own pancakes and pickles.

It's really shameless to say so about yourself.

Especially when Jia Lin said that the steak is medium rare and tastes the best, Jiu Jiu smiled.

Steak is only medium rare, three medium rare, five medium rare and well done. When will it be medium rare? People who have really eaten steak won't make such a mistake. At first glance, Jialin is the one who hasn't eaten steak. Instead, she installs x here in Baijing.

Jiujiu is not Bai Jing who will swallow her anger. Now Jia Lin ridicules her like this. Jiujiu raises her head from the book, glances at Jia Lin faintly, and says softly, "the steak is not well done."

Xue Qian naturally knows that it's just that it's difficult for a dormitory to speak. Now Jiujiu says so, Xue qian can't help but hook up.

Jialin, who was eating happily, was stunned first, and then her face quickly grew into pig liver color.

Although her family's conditions are better than Bai Jing's, they are still ordinary compared with good people, and it is even more common in this school where rich people easily pull. Naturally, she hasn't eaten steak, but she is used to suppressing Bai Jing. Just now she thought that she saw someone else eating steak on TV yesterday, so she casually said that she wanted to embarrass Jiu Jiu. Who knows that Jiu Jiu would retort, Such a light sentence made her particularly embarrassed.

Xue Qian's family is rich. She must have eaten steak. Looking at Xue Qian's upturned mouth, Jia Lin knows that Jiu Jiu is right.

It's a shame.

Jia Lin glared angrily, threw the cake in her hand on the table, picked up the washbasin and the dirty clothes inside, and walked towards the water room.

Looking at Jia Lin's back, Jiu Jiu directly turns her head and continues reading.

On the contrary, Xue Qian looked at Jiu Jiu differently.

In the past, Bai Jing has not been run by Jia Lin, but Bai Jing has always been light. Either she doesn't speak or she doesn't hear it. But Jiujiu's words today have made Jia Lin angry. It can be seen that Jiujiu has changed.

Adorable love is not a good idea. But this sharp Tucao really pokes her to make complaints about it. Xue Qian had a good relationship with Bai Jing. She just felt that the white spirit was soft. Now, nine of them are coming. Xue Qian likes to join with nine nine.