Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

The so-called people are divided into groups by like clusters, and those who live at the bottom often yearn for a high life, such as Wang Xiaowei. However, people in the upper class tend to pay attention to the style of their own circle, from communication to school, among which Yuhuang High School is a typical representative of the gathering of rich people.

The children of the big courtyard are even more exclusive. Shen Lingxiao was recognized by the big courtyard because of his father's relationship, but Qin Qing who suddenly appeared now relied on her own ability.

Her chess skills are superb, she can also cook good dishes, her demeanor is quiet and reserved, and it is easy for people to forget her origin and appearance.

But after Wang Xiaowei mentioned it, everyone suddenly realized that the girl is an ugly duckling who strayed into the upper class circle, not to mention rejection, but she is a little different after all.

The more Chu Fan talked, the more he felt that something was wrong. He always felt that the topic was being directed towards the girl's transfer to another school and Shen Lingxiao. There were not many fools on the table, so his face froze with embarrassment.

On the contrary, Wang Xiaowei secretly raised the corners of his mouth, feeling quite happy, thinking that Qin Qing could be hit, and was very happy to strip her hypocritical skin.

It's just that I was happy for less than three seconds before I heard Shen Lingxiao Youyou say: "Yanhua's teachers are indeed not as good as Yuheng, but the students' qualifications are good. We even had dinner with people from class seven."

"Seventh class? Is that the legendary seventh class of gangsters?" Chu Fan immediately became interested, "I heard that Yan Hua is a training base for local gangsters, and among them, Class seven is the most rampant. How about it? Did you fight over dinner?"

Rampant. Qin Qing really wanted to say that the group of scumbags in her family were quite serious in endorsing the books, but recalling the incident of overturning the table when she first entered school, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she swallowed the words.

"There were some conflicts." Shen Lingxiao caught a glimpse of the girl's unnatural expression from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but deepen the curve of the corners of her mouth, and said slowly: "In the end we chose Wendou, and competed again at the food stall."

It is estimated that there is no precedent in the world in which a study session can be held at a food stall. What surprised Chu Fan even more was, "Isn't Class Seven trying to fight you, the elites who have returned from the emperor, to seek death?"

Unexpectedly, Shen Lingxiao shook his head when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "No, we lost."

ah? Let alone Chu Fan, even the others at the table were startled. Several of the descendants of the old men use this software, and they know a little bit about it. At this time, when they heard that these elite students lost to a class at the end of the crane, they all showed disbelief.

"How did you lose? I heard that the people who went there were all famous people on the leaderboard." Xue Junqi asked with a frown. She is also one of the tens of thousands of elite troops. Although she cannot reach the threshold of the exchange group, she is in awe in her heart.

Will Shen Lingxiao, who is the number one in the exchange group, lose? What a joke.

"At that time, someone found a loophole in this software, and we were not wronged." The young man sighed, and suddenly said with a half-smile: "You know, the general review outline for the second to third year of high school is from a student. Handwriting, right?"

"I know that." Jin Lingling answered quickly, "It is rumored that this is a handout given by a bully to help his classmates. At the end of the semester, the average score of the class jumped by several points. It caused a heated discussion, and in the end, many schools took this handout as a review template. That is my second idol."

In the era of authority where teachers say one thing, a student suddenly appeared who challenged this authority and became popular in the entire education circle. Not to mention the curiosity of the teachers, even the student group also regarded this person as an object of worship.

"Hehe, the class in the story is Yan Hua's Class Seven." Shen Lingxiao chuckled inexplicably, seeing Qin Qing next to him faintly felt his scalp go numb, and in the next second, he really heard him Pointing to his left hand side, he said calmly, "Here, this is your idol."

Everyone slowly looked in his direction, their eyes fixed on the ordinary face with black-rimmed glasses.

There was a bang, and there seemed to be thunder in his ears. Wang Xiaowei's whole body seemed to have been struck by five thunders, and he froze on the chair, staring at the girl not far away with straight eyes.

Qin Qing, the mysterious master who made a big splash last semester?

If this is said in other people's mouths, 99% of them will not believe it. After all, idols can't escape the fantasy of beauty regardless of their appearance.

The one who could speak was Shen Lingxiao. The words spoken by this confident and convincing son of heaven were as high as 100% credible.

"You, um, Xueba..." Jin Lingling was already a little incoherent, and after holding back for a long time, she said, "You wrote our lesson plan template?"

Qin Qing was almost about to be applauded by Shen Lingxiao's excellent singing and writing performance, but she nodded in the end, maintained her calm nod and said: "Well, it's just a review material."

After all, she managed a group company in her previous life, and she had written countless planning proposals. She had no sense of pride in showing off a mere review material.

But this attitude seems a little unpredictable in the eyes of others.

He took a deep breath, and Chu Fan knelt down on the spot, "Idol, from today onwards, Qin Qing, you are my idol. It's not that I give you make-up lessons, but I ask you to give me make-up lessons. I think Review the handouts, only that one can understand."

This kind of low-level dungeon for poor students is his real destination.

Grandpa Chu couldn't help but itch his grandson again, "Are you brave enough to say that? Ask someone to help you play chess, and even want people to work for free."

"No, no." Chu Fan hurriedly dodged and said comprehendingly, "Of course this is paid labor. Anyway, the handouts are all written by Qin Qing herself. She doesn't even need to study. Why don't you use the spare time to be a tutor. It’s not bad to earn some pocket money.”

The old man of the Chu family answered the next sentence, "Yes, Qin Qing, if you want, the salary is negotiable, and the full board and lodging is no problem."

The grandfather and grandson went back and forth, and the topic has come to discuss follow-up arrangements.

Qin Qing: "..." She suddenly felt that it was not easy to be an earthy house girl.

When everyone was shocked and moved, only Wang Xiaowei's face was burning and painful like being slapped twice.

She thought she could use her school background and grades to discredit Qin Qing, but she never thought that she was actually making wedding dresses for others. Looking at the girl who calmly dealt with everyone, she suddenly felt that the distance between herself and the other party was getting farther and farther, and she could hardly reach the other party with her own hand.