Just preparing for the college entrance examination, the divorce counterattack system came

Chapter 22 How Thick is Twenty Thousand Yuan
Jiang Nian took a shower and felt refreshed. As soon as he turned the corner of the passage, he saw three women performing a drama from afar.

When I got closer and heard it, I was speechless. Damn, the girl downstairs is picking crickets for your dad.

It is indeed a system requirement to sign up for a gym membership and buy classes at the beginning, but after trying it, Jiang Nian found it not bad. There is a wonderful sense of addiction to exercising.

Besides, I'm here tonight to complete the mission, so I might as well get straight to the point.

After all, even if we take a step back, fitness is not a loss. If you don't train your legs at the age of 18, your junior schoolmates will remain silent and your senior schoolmates will shake their heads when you go to college, and you are destined to be empty-handed and cry.

At the other end of the corridor, Zhao Qiuxue suddenly became nervous.

Sixty sections, isn't this a waste of money?
The price of courses in small towns is cheap, one class costs 100 yuan. It is mainly because it is not professional and the rent is cheap, but 60 classes are still 6,000 yuan!
Ren Meimei was no longer calm, "You are kidding, kid."

Jiang Nian just walked in front of them and glanced at Ren Meimei. She had an oval face, a pink tank top with big breasts, and tight yoga pants.

"Yes, Auntie."

"You call me auntie?" Ren Meimei was stunned and pointed at herself and said, "How can you be so rude, kid?"

"Why are you talking so aggressively? You won't live till tomorrow?" Jiang Nian smiled slightly, "Oh, by the way, I'm a member, and the customer is God."

"You!" Ren Meimei gritted her teeth, and finally turned around and left angrily.

Mei Wanling was stunned, her mouth opened into an O shape. She and Ren Meimei had a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days, and she basically never got any advantage.

No, is this handsome boy so aggressive?
Zhao Qiuxue couldn't help but cover her forehead when she saw this. She had seen Jiang Nian's civilized language the day before yesterday. He spoke in an authentic dialect, which made people dizzy.

We have only just started today.

Jiang Nian turned around and said, "Sister, charge the class at the front desk."

Hearing this, Zhao Qiuxue sorted out her thoughts, walked up to Jiang Nian and spoke seriously.

"Thank you for helping me out. I appreciate your kindness. But you don't need to top up your course fees. You are still a student. No matter how you got your money, don't waste it."

"Thirty classes will teach you everything. If you don't understand something later, just ask me directly. You don't have to spend any more money."

"Well, but I don't want to use my brain." Jiang Nian waved his hand and said, "I was going to buy the course anyway. If I don't practice now, I'll still be practicing in college. It's more expensive to buy courses outside."

Zhao Qiuxue thought for a moment and said, "Then you don't have to buy the course. I'll give you free guidance."

"That won't work. Let's keep things to ourselves." Jiang Nian didn't want to reveal too much to outsiders, so he joked, "Sister, if you continue like this, I won't dare to come again."

Hearing this, Zhao Qiuxue looked a little helpless.

"alright."

Mei Wanling, a female fitness coach, narrowed her eyes and looked at Jiang Nian and Zhao Qiuxue. She was shocked. This was not real money. This was six thousand yuan!
Front desk.

Ren Meimei didn't actually go far, because recharging and buying courses had to be done at the front desk. She wanted to see whether the annoying kid was just being stubborn or really had money.

After a while, Jiang Nian came with his people. He smiled and explained his purpose to the sweet girl at the front desk, and scanned the code to pay, all in one go.

Ren Meimei was shocked. Did he really pay?
Just bought ten sections, right?

When Jiang Nian left, Ren Meimei walked over with a frown. The girl at the front desk was stunned when she saw the sales champion of her gym coming, and then she called out sweetly.

"Sister Meimei, would you like something to drink?"

"No, I want to ask you something." Ren Meimei still had a glimmer of hope in her heart, "They... Uh, just the customer just now, how many classes did he charge?"

"Sixty classes, what's wrong?" The little sweet girl asked curiously, then smiled sweetly, "Sister Meimei is still more powerful, she can sell hundreds of classes a month."

Ren Meimei couldn't help but twitch her cheeks when she heard that. She thought to herself, how can that be the same? Those old perverts are so greasy and lewd. If you don't let them take advantage, they won't buy the class at all.

Thirty classes plus sixty classes, I lost two weeks of hard work in one fell swoop. What the hell.
[Task: Purchase 3 courses. Reward: RMB (completed)]

Buzz! The phone in my pocket vibrated, indicating that 30,000 yuan had arrived in my account.

When Jiang Nian walked out of the gym, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. Zhao Qiuxue left work early and sent him there.

Although Jiang Nian had taken a shower in the gym and his clothes were dry, they still smelled sour. He smelled it first when the wind blew, and Zhao Qiuxue also smelled it.

She kindly suggested that he could bring a change of clothes next time.

Jiang Nian joked, "That's too much trouble. Wouldn't it mean we have to wash an extra set of clothes?"

Zhao Qiuxue also smiled, "I'll help you wash it, and you can change it directly when you come. You are my big customer now, otherwise I will really feel bad."

"Okay." Jiang Nian was just joking.

If he had to choose, he would rather let Song Xiyun cry while washing her hands. Hehehe, lovely girl, you don't want your mother to lose her job, do you?
When I returned to the gate of the county middle school, there were still twenty minutes before the end of evening self-study.

Watched Zhao Qiuxue leave.

Jiang Nian thought about it and bought a handbag and a small cable tie at the stationery store at the school gate, and then walked to the Rural Credit Cooperative ATM machine diagonally across the street.

I took out 20,000 yuan at one time, it was a thick stack and tied it with a small cable tie.

Jiang Nian calmly put the money into his bag and walked into the school as if nothing had happened. When he walked to the playground, the bell for the end of the evening self-study class rang, and the campus suddenly became lively.

He walked against the flow of people, carrying a bag in his hand, and followed a few people in front of him up the stairs.

in the corridor.

"Why are you so slow?" Xu Qianqian was carrying a schoolbag that seemed a bit heavy, and the shoulder straps tightened. "You came back from outside the school? Did you ask for leave again?"

"Yes, I'm sick," he said.

The teaching building was brightly lit, the corridors were crowded with people, the noise was endless, the hot wind blew in my face, and the light stretched far into the distance.

Xu Qianqian turned sideways and stared at Jiang Nian with a frown.

"Can you be a little more ridiculous? You run faster than those gym-goers. Everyone in the world gets sick except you. You must have gone out to have fun!"

"I'm going to tell Aunt Li! Let her beat you up!"

"Tsk." Jiang Nian puffed out his chest and sneered, "Do you know how many points I got in the exam, Xu Qianqian? I went out with a leave note, and you still want to control me?"

As he said this, in a good mood, he reached out and patted Xu Qianqian's fluffy head.

"Wait for me, grab a schoolbag, and I'll treat you to milk tea tomorrow."

"I won't wait for you!" Xu Qianqian shook her head. The top of her head that was touched seemed to be electrified, and the temperature spread all the way to her ears and cheeks. "Who cares about your milk tea!"

After a while, Jiang Nian came out with a schoolbag on his back, and the bag was gone.

Xu Qianqian was about to leave, but was pulled back by him.

"what!"

"Why are your ears red?"

"What do you care?" Xu Qianqian turned around, her tone fierce, as if she was about to flee, "You talk too much. Anyway, you owe me two cups of milk tea now!"

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