Quick Wear: I'm Really Not a Scumbag

——The day before school starts after the Lunar New Year

"Take it. This money should be enough." Zhang Liming forced the envelope into Lu Yao's hand.

Lu Yao was embarrassed but reluctant to refuse the money, because without it, he might not be able to continue his studies.

He was rejected by the experimental class and entered the parallel class. The school will no longer reduce or waive his tuition, which means that he not only has to save for living expenses, but also for tuition.

"I will definitely return this money to you later." Lu Yao still took the money handed over by Zhang Liming.

"Okay." Zhang Liming knew that he was a strong-willed person and would definitely not accept her things for no reason.

She had imagined Lu Yao's family to be very poor, but she had never imagined that they were so poor that they couldn't even afford his tuition. About two weeks ago, she happened to come to a small restaurant that was doing good business to eat, and she was with her cousin.

In fact, she had never thought of coming here. After all, how could such a small place compare to a state-owned restaurant? But she met Lu Yao who was working here. Lu Yao was being scolded at the time, and it was she and her cousin who helped him out.

"Don't worry, your grades are so good, you will definitely pass the exam, don't worry too much." Studying is a matter of talent. Like her, her parents hired so many tutors for her, but in the end, didn't she still fail to get into high school?

Lu Yao nodded and said, "Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I really don't know what I would do now." He also struggled and wanted to ask Zhang Liming for help, but he was afraid that the other party would think he was too self-indulgent.

Seeing his fragile expression, Zhang Limin felt a pang of frustration. "If this money isn't enough, just tell me. I'm not short of money." She had already received over ten thousand yuan in New Year's gifts in the past two years alone. The numbers on her passbook were all round numbers, making it difficult to withdraw money. If she did, her mother would surely find out. So she had no choice but to use her own pocket money.

This does not include the part she spent. She is her parents' only child, and her aunt and uncle have only one child, her cousin. Everything in the house will belong to them in the future.

When Lu Yao held the envelope, he had an idea in his mind. Zhang Liming could easily take out more than a thousand yuan, and if she didn't care about the money, she must have more money left.

"Okay, I understand." It's really hard not to be tempted.

Although her appearance was really ordinary, her family conditions were good enough. Among all the people he had met, she was considered the richest.

"Let me take you home." Lu Yao offered to take her home again.

Every time he sent her home, he had more time to get information about her family situation from her.

For example, her father was the director of a steel mill, and her mother was an accountant there. The steel mill was the most profitable factory in their city, and the workers there had both status and income, making them the most sought-after workers.

There are many workers in the steel plant, several thousand in total, and there are many positions, including technical positions, financial positions, workshop positions, etc. Her father is really capable.

Even for temporary workers there, many people had to rack their brains and use all their connections to get in. Lu Yao couldn't even imagine it.

Zhang Limin's father is actually the factory director! She's also the only child in the family!

Lu Yao could even imagine how smooth life would be for the man who married her.

"You want to take me there? But the weather is a bit cold. What will you do when you come back later?" Zhang Liming was originally planning to call home and ask her father's driver to come and pick her up.

"It's okay, I'm fine." Lu Yao said sincerely.

Zhang Liming finally didn't refuse, "Okay then." She was really happy to be with Lu Yao, but she didn't know when Lu Yao would agree to be with her.

Last winter was a warm one, which made people feel very comfortable at that time, but now the late spring cold has come, and it is really cold and unbearable.

Zhang Limin was shivering with cold, regretting wearing so little just to look good. Even the usually talkative Lu Yao was chattering with cold; his clothes were simply not warm enough. But now that he had the money Zhang Limin had given him, he could finally buy some nice clothes.

He shouldn't show off.

Lu Yao took off his scarf and said, "You can wear it. I'm not cold."

"Yeah." Zhang Liming was very touched and put on his scarf. Seeing that it was difficult for her to wear it, Lu Yao even reached out and put it on her.

Although the weather is cold, Zhang Liming is feeling lazy. She and Lu Yao look really romantic now.

It was still delivered to the door.

"Then I'll go in. Goodbye." Zhang Liming didn't look back this time, because her face was red and she felt embarrassed.

She didn't dare let Lu Yao see the blush on her face.

What a pity! It’s so cold today, but I didn’t invite him upstairs to have a cup of hot water. I guess I need to be more attentive next time.

Zhang Guofeng and his wife were both at home today. The house was very warm and neither of them was wearing much.

Seeing Zhang Limin shivering from the cold, Zhang Guofeng couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you call someone to pick you up? Why did you walk back in such cold weather?"

"I'm fine. I'm not cold anymore now that I'm back." Zhang Liming sat on the sofa holding the scarf in her arms and took the hot water handed to her by Zhou Jie.

"Thank you, Mom." She smiled happily.

Zhou Jie had been at home all this time. Ever since the year-end accounts were settled, she had completely free time. It was also a slow period for the factory, with no business and nothing to do. She simply handed over the remaining small tasks to others and went home to spend time with Limin.

But during the time she was at home, Zhang Liming was often not at home and was not with Xiaoxiao.

"Which classmate have you been playing with recently? You come back at this time every day and don't wear more clothes. What if you catch a cold?" Zhou Jie sighed when she saw her wet socks, and then took them off for her.

"We are just classmates. I just play together and sometimes we do homework together." Zhang Liming didn't have the courage to tell the truth.

Zhang Guofeng quickly became alert, "You're not still hanging out with that boy, are you? What I said wasn't in vain, you'd better listen to my advice."

Zhou Jie was a little confused, "What boy?" What exactly happened?

Zhang Limin pretended to be calm, "He's fine, Dad."

"He didn't know anything about his father's affairs. It had nothing to do with him. How old was he then?"

Seeing her expression of being indifferent to boiling water, Zhang Guofeng was very angry and threw the cup, "He is the son of a murderer!"

"You don't know what a murderer is?"

"From today on, you are not allowed to have any contact with him anymore. I will have someone keep an eye on you at school!"

Zhang Limin was unconvinced. "Why? I'm not a prisoner, let alone a worker in your factory. I won't listen to you!"

Zhou Jie was also confused at this time. What on earth had happened?