Pretty and charming, dressed in the 90s, she's good at everything from making money to causing

Lin was sick for three days.

I took four days off.

I haven't been to school for five days.

I had a very enjoyable six days.

So much so that after she sat in the classroom, she even experienced "back-to-work syndrome".

"What have you been doing these past few days? Have you really just been recuperating the whole time?"

Before class, Zheng Miaoying asked in a low voice.

She goes to tutoring classes every day and never sees Lin Ting.

But Lin Ting's request was precisely conveyed—a direct order: at least 20 people must score over 100 on the TOEFL exam this month.

Goal achieved, bonus of 500.

Upon receiving the news, Wei Xuan and Gu Qi immediately transformed into the strictest senior high school homeroom teachers, wishing they could hang themselves by their hair and prick their thighs with awls for their students.

If Wakabayashi hears that the target is two people, then he'll probably be able to take them on by themselves.

Zheng Miaoying also worked overtime, but the problem was, she still didn't know what was going on.

Anyway, she didn't believe that Lin Ting had been staying at home and obediently recuperating.

She's not the type of person who can stay home for six days straight.

Looking at Yingzi's curious eyes, Lin answered honestly but listlessly, "I read 'Dream of the Red Chamber' once."

"Well...then what?"

"I've read half of the Book of the Later Han Dynasty."

"A-anything else?"

"Chen Xiaoxu was so beautiful."

"...?"

That's it?

Gone?

Even if Zheng Miaoying were beaten to death, she would never believe that Lin Tingzhen had simply watched TV dramas and read history books at home.

In fact, Yingzi really misunderstood Lin Ting this time.

She did stay at home and read "Dream of the Red Chamber" and "Book of the Later Han Dynasty".

but……

While her sisters were arguing and writing poems, she was confirming her return date with Yang Meiyun.

She was bargaining with Fang Deliang when Emperor Gaozu started his rebellion after slaying the white snake.

Just as Lin was reading the biography of Geng Yan in the Book of the Later Han Dynasty, Du Yucheng called and said he would definitely teach her a lesson this time... Lin's mouth trembled, and he blurted out a famous quote from the book to Du Yucheng, which almost made Du Yucheng furious and solved the problem at its root.

The saying is: Where there's a will, there's a way.

Lin Ting felt that she really hadn't done anything.

What could a weak and easily bullied patient like her possibly do?

Zheng Miaoying looked Lin Ting up and down, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Then why are you in such a hurry to improve your grades?"

Nowadays, the longest a student has attended a tutoring center is only two and a half months. It is extremely difficult to raise their score to over 100 points.

Moreover, there was an element of luck involved in this whole thing.

Lin Ting said in a high-sounding tone, "It's for the sake of being responsible to the students. Think about it, the shorter the time, the less they have to put in, right? It's not just about money, but also about their more precious time and future."

Yingzi: "Listen to me, can you tell me the truth? I don't ask for much, just 50% truth is fine."

Lin said "Oh" and then said, "Secretary Fang said that as long as the TOEFL scores of the tutoring class are good enough, he can give me the land of the old soy sauce factory to build a school."

Zheng Miaoying: "...!"

Building a school?

Have their tutoring programs developed to this extent?

Yingzi's head was buzzing.

She swallowed hard, her voice trembling slightly: "Listen to this... how much does it cost to build a school?"

"Including the land acquisition, it's estimated to be around 500,000 to 600,000

This was in 92. Even if we added two zeros to the budget thirty years later, we might not be able to afford it.

However, this number still surprised Zheng Miaoying.

Yingzi silently grasped Lin Ting's hand, looked into her eyes earnestly, and said, "Tingting, even if you sold me to my mother eight hundred times... even eighty thousand times you still couldn't raise five hundred thousand."

Lin Ting patted her head: "Don't worry, I don't plan to sell you."

"So, who are you planning to sell to?"

Lin Ting: "Can't I choose a legal and safe way to solve the money problem?"

"for example?"

"Withdrawing money from the bank."

"what?"

Zheng Miaoying's eyes widened in fright. She gripped Lin Ting's hand tightly and said in a trembling, very low voice, "Listen, we're not in such a hurry to rob a bank, are we?"

Lin Ting: "..."

In less than a year, why did Zheng Miaoying transform from an innocent innocent girl into a ruthless and cunning woman?

What went wrong?

Lin Ting couldn't understand it.

Even if you understand it, you can't accept it.

Fortunately, the teacher arrived at the classroom in time, saving Lin Ting from a predicament.

Zheng Miaoying was distracted during her first class.

She not only questioned life, but also herself.

In the span of a class period, she solidified an idea.

“Listen to this, I don’t object to building a school, but once it’s built… I absolutely cannot share the profits with you anymore.”

Zheng Miaoying spoke to Lin Ting with utmost seriousness.

Lin laughed: "Didn't you ever think that you could borrow money from me first, and we could still invest it 50/50, and then you could pay me back when you've saved enough money?"

Zheng Miaoying was bewildered: "It can be like this?"

"Why not? But I want interest."

Zheng Miaoying thought for three seconds and then shook her head: "No, this is not about money at all. Even if I don't understand, I know that the money for buying that piece of land is the least important thing... Listen, from now on, you can give me 10%."

"This is the first time I've ever seen someone push away money they've already got."

Lin Ting tapped the cinnabar mark between her eyebrows: "I'll look into it later. This won't happen so quickly; it'll take at least a year and a half."

"it is good."

Zheng Miaoying always listened to Lin Ting, and hearing her say this, she didn't hesitate.

She pulled a jar of canned yellow peaches from her bag: "Would you like some?"

Lin Ting stared at the canned yellow peaches, stunned.

Over the past six days, she has consumed a lot of soups and broths.

If she doesn't recover soon, Uncle Nie will have Ah Jin fly over to deliver sweet fermented rice balls to her.

She ate countless things, but she couldn't remember the canned yellow peaches!

"Listen?" Zheng Miaoying stretched out her hand and waved it in front of her eyes. "What are you thinking about? I'll open it for you?"

Lin Ting slapped his head: "No, I was just marveling at the cultural differences between the North and the South."

She took the can of yellow peaches and the spoon, scooped up a piece, and took a big bite.

Because it was winter, the canned food was refreshingly cold, and one bite made me feel instantly comfortable.

Lin Ting breathed a sigh of relief, finally feeling that his illness was completely cured.

"Yingzi, what would I do without you?"

Lin Ting sighed.

Zheng Miaoying laughed without a care in the world, clearly in a very good mood.

Lin Ting had just eaten her second piece of canned yellow peach when a strange classmate burst into the classroom: "Lin Ting! Someone's looking for you outside the school!"

He was panting heavily, clearly having run all the way to deliver the message.

"Thank you!"

Lin Ting's eyes lit up instantly, and she ran out of the classroom with the jar in her arms.

……

Happy Children's Day to all the little ones!

Now, let me tell you something.

Because my mentality has been completely shattered by the bastards—

With a bookshelf ratio of 3:1 and a follower ratio of 1.8:1, I didn't get any views on my debut, nor on the book testing. Oh wait, it's not that I didn't get any views on the book testing, it's that before the book testing I got 5,000 to 6,000 views a day, but after the book testing I got slashed to just over 1,000. I asked around among my friends, and none of them had ever seen anything like this.

I just glanced at it, and among the period novels with the same word count, this one has the highest rating.

I don't think I messed up the writing, and the plot progressed step by step according to the outline.

But if the thief doesn't give the quantity, then so be it.

I'm not a pro, but I can still get around 200 yuan a thousand words with a guaranteed minimum wage elsewhere. Authors are human too, and they need to eat. I can't just ignore a high-paying guaranteed minimum wage and stay here at KuKu writing for a few dozen yuan a thousand words, waiting for the so-called algorithm to remember me.

However, I personally really like this story and won't just cut it off. The original outline was around 1.2 million words, and I will finish writing it.

However, I'll have to change it to one update per day.

Please forgive me.

I am an ordinary person.

Thank you~