MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 76v2 Rescue Chronicle's Lost Supporting Girl (4)

One day later, it was Monday, and Zhao Jiajia was going to school.

She carried her schoolbag, and when she passed the first floor, Song Lingshu was drying beans in the yard.

"Boss, boss, you're going, going to school."

"En." Zhao Jiajia reluctantly responded, very resistant to going to school.

"I, I'm with you...go, wait, wait for me." Song Lingshu clapped his hands, put on his shoes and chased after her.

Zhao Jiajia looked down at the Jiefang shoes on her feet. The front was very deflated, and it seemed that they were too big. She asked, "Whose shoes are these?"

"Damn it." Song Lingshu said.

"Don't you have any shoes yourself?" Zhao Jiajia guessed the answer immediately after asking. Although she didn't know the family well, she often heard the sound of beating and scolding downstairs, let alone treating her as a daughter, not at all. Treated by normal people, they often curse "Why did I give birth to such a shameful thing like you".

"When I, I make money, I, I, I will buy new shoes for myself." Song Lingshu said, "I, I will also buy them for you."

"Then you can make money quickly." After Zhao Jiajia finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the school. Seeing her following her, she asked curiously, "Do you want to go to school?"

Song Lingshu nodded.

"Are you literate?"

"I went to elementary school."

Zhao Jiajia thought she was eager to learn, so she didn't say anything, and acquiesced to her following.

It takes about half an hour to walk to the school. People with bicycles are considered rich students, and most of them walk there.

When Zhao Jiajia arrived at the school, his expression became even colder. It turned out that this was the school where the real daughter Xiaoqin stayed. dirty.

The students just looked at her curiously when they saw her, but no one liked her.

Because the contrast between her and Xiaoqin is too strong, Xiaoqin is kind, cute and helpful, unlike her who has a gloomy face all day long, and her dress is too fashionable, so that the group of people dare not approach.

They later learned that this is called a sense of class distance. They will take the initiative to avoid this kind of person who does not seem to be in the same circle, and then get together and say that she is too indifferent and out of group.

Zhao Jiajia walked into the classroom and put her schoolbag on the table. The table was a two-person table without a partition inside. The table was still dirty and there were many messy things engraved on it.

She taped up the desktop with newspapers, and then took out textbooks and stationery.

She had a lot of stationery, and when other people were still using newspapers for book covers, she was using plastic covers with beautiful designs on them.

Everyone else silently waited for her to take out other stationery, including a cartoon pencil case, mechanical pencils, and even a whole box of colored pens!

Everyone turned their heads silently, pretending not to see it, so as to hide their envious eyes.

Song Lingshu was standing outside with his upper body propped on the window sill. Naturally, he didn't let go of the expressions of these people. He smiled, and then saw Zhao Jiajia take out a Walkman and change the tape inside. This time it was Teresa Teng's.

"Can I, can you listen to me?"

Zhao Jiajia turned to look at her. Although his face was stinky, he still gave her an earphone.

The tape began to rotate, and Teresa Teng's clear and sweet voice entered her ears, as if she was whispering to her, telling about the romantic love.

Song Lingshu seldom listened to Teresa Teng before, let alone a tape, but on such an ordinary morning, she suddenly understood why Teresa Teng became a memory of a generation.

In the economic turmoil of the 1990s, a new generation of young people under the wave of reform began to pursue new ways of culture and entertainment. People were no longer ashamed to mention love, and began to speak of love generously. They dared to hold hands in public, so Teresa Teng The singing is like a medium, singing love with a sweet and mellow voice, singing to people's hearts.

"It's really, really nice." Song Lingshu has listened to different types of music in different languages. After listening to a lot of shoddy and spliced ​​music, he suddenly heard the cleanest and fullest sound in a tape, as if he could hear people flowing away. The years and memories of a generation.

"Well, I have a lot of her tapes." Zhao Jiajia suddenly stopped, and said with a lonely expression, "But those are left in another home, and I can't take them away."

"No, nothing, when I... have money, I will buy you many, many, many tapes." Song Lingshu said.

Looking at her serious expression, Zhao Jiajia wanted to laugh a little. Just when the class bell rang, she put away her earphones and said, "Just listen to the class outside."

However, soon, she realized that she was really thinking too much. She thought that the other party was here to study, but she didn't expect to come to hang out.

When she inadvertently turned her head to look out the window, she saw Song Lingshu chatting with a group of lower grades on the playground. She was not afraid of being laughed at for stammering, and she was very cheerful.

After a while, I saw her walking out of the school gate again, and I didn't know where she went.

When school was over, Zhao Jiajia saw her at the school gate, and the other party waved at her. She walked forward with a displeased face, and then passed her directly.

"Boss, boss, why don't you ignore me?"

"What are you doing?" Zhao Jiajia said angrily, "What have you been doing today?"

"I, I, and I are here to find, to find the market."

"What market?"

"Earn, earn money."

"Nonsense." Zhao Jiajia said indifferently, "You are such a big man, what kind of money can you make? Going to school is the most important thing."

"My parents won't let me go to...school."

In fact, if Song Lingshu wanted to, she could too, but she had studied for so many years, so she didn't need to spend all this time doing useless work.

Now is the wave of layoffs, many people are unemployed, but there are also many opportunities.

All she has to do is seize these opportunities.

It is not practical to buy lottery tickets, and she has no money, so she can only go step by step to become bigger and stronger, and create brilliance!

Zhao Jiajia didn't say anything more after hearing her reason, and only sighed heavily after a while: "Why do we have to live so hard?"

"Thinking about this, it doesn't make sense." Song Lingshu pointed to the road ahead, "You want, you want, you want..."

"Look forward?"

"It's... a turn." Song Lingshu pulled her and turned to the left, "I almost went the wrong way."

Zhao Jiajia: "..."

After returning home, Song Lingshu quickly made a meal for Zhao Jiajia before the family members came back.

For the past two days, Zhao Jiajia ate her food, because the food cooked by her biological mother was too unpalatable, and she didn't want to eat the food cooked by the other party, so she would rather spend money on Song Lingshu's food, 50 cents a meal.

When Song Lingshu got the money, he always felt that it was too slow to save money like this, so he discussed: "Can I, can I, first, pay for the food in advance?"

"What are you doing?"

"I want to do, to do a small, small business, and I need a sum of money."

Zhao Jiajia wanted to persuade her to give up, but looking at the resolute eyes of the other party, she couldn't say anything. It was obvious that his exit was more difficult than her own, but she was still trying to find a way to get out of the predicament, and she didn't want to hit him.

Anyway, there is still a lot of money left from the money her adoptive mother gave her, and it will be spent sooner or later.

"How much?"

"Ten, ten yuan, okay?"

"Yes." Zhao Jiajia returned to the room, opened a small box, took out three ten-yuan bills, and slapped them on the table, "You don't have to pay them back."

Song Lingshu was taken aback by her generous behavior, and wondered if she had squandered all the money so quickly.

She changed her mind, instead of spending it on others, it would be better to spend it on her, and said: "In this case, can I borrow a little more, a lot, lend me... two hundred and five, okay? "

"Don't push yourself too hard." Zhao Jiajia clenched the money with his fingers, "Could you be thinking about my money these days?"

"No, no, I was, I thought so, at the beginning, I..."

Zhao Jiajia was too lazy to listen to her rambling, and said, "Get to the point."

"I, want to find you as a partner." Song Lingshu said.

"partner?"

"Well, we can, we can sign, the contract."

"You still know the contract?" Zhao Jiajia asked curiously, "Watched it on Uncle Wang's TV again?"

Song Lingshu nodded, ran downstairs to draft a contract, and showed it to her.

Zhao Jiajia looked all the way down and found that the logic was quite clear. It was nothing more than her contribution and the other party's contribution, and the two each held half of the shares.

"Shares?" Zhao Jiajia laughed, "What kind of TV series are you watching? Do you know what shares mean? It's very high-end, and only big companies have it."

"They're all the same." Song Lingshu handed her the pen, "Sign, sign."

"Forget it." Zhao Jiajia went back to the room directly, and gave her two hundred and thirty, "Just treat it as a loan from you, and just return it to me when you have the money."

Song Lingshu looked at the huge sum of money: "What if I don't pay it back for the rest of my life?"

"Are you quite courageous?" Zhao Jiajia sneered, "Do you think you can escape?"

Song Lingshu laughed twice: "So you, you, you should sign and write, and I will give...you a guarantee that within two years, I will give you back the principal with interest. This is called investment."

"Still investing, I think you just watch too much TV." Zhao Jiajia kicked her out.

Although Song Lingshu didn't get two hundred and five yuan, she got thirty yuan in advance, enough to start her career.

When she returned home in a good mood, she saw her parents and younger brother sitting in the living room. The younger brother kept crying, and her parents looked at her seriously.

"What's wrong?" Song Lingshu asked.

"'You still have the nerve to ask what's wrong? Why didn't you pick up Yu Gui from school today? He was beaten by a classmate, do you know?" Mother opened her mouth to ask for responsibility.

"He said, no need to go, go pick it up, and play games with classmates."

When Yu Gui heard this, he became anxious, and immediately retorted: "I didn't! She lied to you, and I never said that I wanted to play games with my classmates. I heard from others that she went to pick up Zhao Jiajia from school!"

"Well, you Yu Zhaodi, leave your own brother alone and rush to be someone else's slave?" The mother stood up and raised her hand to slap her.

She dodged to the side, and her mother slammed into the cabinet next to her, screaming: "Ah, it hurts me to death."

"Are you okay?" Her father hurried forward to see her.

"Come here, Zhaodi beat my mother!" Yu Gui ran to the door and shouted.

The neighbors upstairs opened their doors and windows one after another, chattering and making a fuss.

Song Lingshu didn't bother to explain, picked up his younger brother's slingshot and glass beads, raised his hand and threw it at their window, saying, "Whoever scolds again, I will smash your window."

Everyone's voices weakened, but they still murmured "Zhao Di, this is your fault".

Song Lingshu swayed around and saw Zhao Jiajia coming out, just smiled at her when Zhao Jiajia's expression changed: "Be careful!"

As soon as she turned her head, someone hit her head with an iron basin, making a loud crash.

His father threw the basin on the ground, and there were several dings and bangs. Song Lingshu's mind was buzzing, so he didn't see blood, but just felt chilled.

"Yu Zhaodi, you're promising, right? It's okay to bully the family, but you dare to threaten the neighbors?!" The father probably felt that she was ashamed, and was afraid that she would lose money if she broke the doors and windows of the house, so he did it in a fit of anger, and turned around and wanted more. Go hit her with the clothespin.

"What are you still doing, run!" Zhao Jiajia shouted upstairs.

"Kneel down! If you run away tonight, don't come into my house again!" my father shouted.

Song Lingshu looked at him: "I won't, I won't run."

Everyone looked at them quietly, Song Lingshu turned around and left: "I, I'm leaving. From today on, I'm no longer... a member of your Yu, Yu's family."

"Stop!" My father yelled, seeing that she didn't stop at all, and felt that she was losing face in front of so many people, so he continued to speak harshly, "Okay, you just wait to starve to death outside!"

Song Lingshu walked a long way before he heard footsteps chasing after him.

"Wait a minute." Zhao Jiajia ran to her side, "Where are you going next?"

"Find a place to live first."

"Is the contract you just said still there?"

Song Lingshu took out the contract from his pocket, Zhao Jiajia snatched it, took out a ballpoint pen, quickly signed on it, then stuffed the small box into her pocket, and whispered: "This is the remaining two Bai Er, I'm a partner now, you go to business, you can do whatever you want, it doesn't matter if you fail, I don't need you to pay back the money. You can run if you want, and you can leave here. "

Song Lingshu looked at her box unexpectedly, laughed, and said firmly: "I won't, I will leave alone, I, I will wait for you."

"What are you waiting for me to do?"

"After your high school entrance examination, you won't stay here, will you?"

"Of course not."

"I'll wait for you, you leave together..."

Zhao Jiajia pondered for a moment, not understanding why she was so persistent, and said, "You don't have to be burdened by this money, anyway, I don't intend to keep this money."

"No, no, you are my boss, boss, I will, I will follow you."

Zhao Jiajia smiled inexplicably: "Why on earth do you recognize me as the boss? I'm just a lost dog now. I don't even know where I belong. They call me a burden that shouldn't be born. People are laughing at me..."

"I hee hee..."

Zhao Jiajia's expression froze: "What are you laughing at? Are you even going to laugh at me?"

"I like, like you."

Zhao Jiajia: "..."

"That's why I recognize you as the boss, the boss."

"What's there to like?" Zhao Jiajia muttered.

"Don't worry, we'll be stupid together in the future."

"?" Zhao Jiajia was speechless, "Who are you to say is stupid, you are the one!"

"Run, run to a well-off life!"

"..." Zhao Jiajia looked at the sky speechlessly.

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