Chapter 6 - The former class flower

Sanping Street was a remote place, and the residents were usually poor. Twenty thousand yuan was the cost of living in many streets for a year, so many people came to watch the fun, but no one really came to see a doctor.

Jin Bao stood in the shadow behind the door of the life beauty, staring at Li Xiao Jun's back with eyes full of hatred, and said to Lin Sanmeng who was beside him: "You don't care that he's making such a ruckus?"

Lin Sanmeng scoffed, "There's no need to care. Li Xiaojun doesn't even have a junior high school graduation certificate. "If I let him make a ruckus like that, he won't be able to earn twenty thousand, so I'll take this opportunity to expel him."

Jin Bao asked worriedly, "What if someone spent money to treat his illness?"

Lin Sanmeng said: "That's even better, the twenty thousand dollars will go into today's turnover. Li Xiao Jun, I still have a way to make him pack his bags and leave."

A silver coloured Toyota drove over from the main road of the town and stopped in front of Li Xiaoyan's stall.

In the driver's seat, a young woman with a ponytail and a pink Adidas sports T-shirt read the words on the inflatable arch. Sigh, since Mom is already like that, why don't you just give it a shot! "

She pushed open the door of the car. Under her short tennis skirt were two long, white thighs, and the smell of youth, health, and elegance washed over her.

She squeezed through the crowd to the stall and said to Li Xiaojun, "Is it because you can treat illnesses?"

Li Xiaoyun was playing on WeChat with his head lowered. He looked up when he heard the girl's voice. Their gazes met in the air, and both of them let out a cry of alarm.

"Li Xiao Jun!"

"Liu Xuelian!"

The girl in front of him,, was a student from junior high school. Not only was she pretty, she was also one of the top three in her studies, and was a member of the class. Her family was also very well-off.

Li Xiao Jun was the class monitor during junior high school. He had a secret crush on Liu Xuelian, but he never opened his mouth to confess.

Firstly, because he knew that his family was poor and he did not belong to the right family.

Secondly, the branch student in the class, Li Dafa, was Li Xiao Jun's distant cousin.

Li Xiaojun was not someone who would compete with his brother for women, so he had buried his feelings deep in his heart.

Later on, due to some unforeseen circumstances, Li Xiaojun left school midway and didn't even get his graduation certificate. Feeling ashamed, Li Xiaojun cut off all contact with his classmates.

Unexpectedly, he met Liu Xuelian on the main street today.

"You work here?" Liu Xuelian pointed to the big signboard of the life beauty and asked Li Xiao Jun. Her tone was filled with shock and regret.

"I'm a foot-washer here." Li Xiaoyan said with a smile. He didn't do anything shameful, so he said frankly, "Old classmate, you must be very disappointed."

"What's wrong with Foot washer? Why are you sweating and eating your own food? If you put me in your living environment, I'm not as good as you. " Although Li Xiao Jun's tone was sharp, Liu Xuelian was not angry.

"I just feel that it's strange, why would you come to life beauty to work?" Liu Xuelian looked at Li Xiao Jun strangely, the meaning in his words seemed to have another meaning.

Li Xiao Jun didn't think too much about it: "Isn't life beauty's boss, Li Mopan, my distant cousin? His son is Li Dafa. I came here to work and I just happen to be looking for relatives.

Hearing the three words "Li Dafa", Liu Xuelian's expression froze, and she immediately changed the topic. "I'll tell you in detail about some things later.

Li Xiaojun nodded, "Are you feeling well?"

In his eyes, the Class Flower Liu Xuelian that attracted everyone's attention back then had now changed into something that looked more and more beautiful. Her cheeks were red, and her eyes were bright.

Liu Xuelian's face darkened: It's not me, it's my mother.

Liu Xuelian's father was the Principal of Third Ping Street, an adjunct to Chinese medicine. If it was a normal minor illness, her father would have cured her mother. Clearly, her mother definitely wasn't suffering from a cold or gastroenteritis.

Li Xiaojun had the true inheritance of Big Yellow, so he said confidently, "Take me to try it out, maybe I can really cure it."