Double sleep

Chapter 18 Trading

Ling Rusi felt very uncomfortable recently, and she realized that in addition to the hygiene of each dormitory, the students took turns to arrange their own responsibility.

She has to clean the dormitory on the whole building, except for her and another 45-year-old aunt.

The two of them take turns cleaning together in the morning and evening.

In just one week, she felt like she had finished her nearly 40 years of hygiene.

Can't help cursing in my heart.

The only way to get rid of inner depression every day is to think about how to flirt besides watching unexpectedly.

She was a little worried that if it went on like this, her love would be lost in the everyday rags, brooms, mops, and detergents.

Like a neighborhood committee director, I have to keep an eye on whether the dormitory uses electricity in violation of regulations, stays in bed and skips classes, stays out at night, and gathers secretly in the middle of the night.

With a body in her twenties and a heart in her 40s, she runs around like a 60-[-]-year-old aunt every day.

She thought, what kind of crime is this?

Besides.

She also found that no matter where she went in school, she always felt that some inexplicable eyes followed her everywhere.When she turned around to look for it, she would see groups of boys, some whispering together, some walking past her as if nothing had happened, and looking at her as if nothing had happened.

Apart from these weird feelings, what disturbed her most was Zhong Xin.Recently, this guy is always around her, looking for various excuses and reasons to chat and strike up a conversation.

From time to time, they would appear out of nowhere, scaring Ling Rusi so much that he wanted to slap her against the wall.

Every time she sees Zhong Xin who is warm and familiar, as if she has known her in her previous life, Ling Rusi can't help but feel a chill down her spine, and can't help but clutch her wallet tightly.

When it comes to wallets, she is also very upset.

When I was not short of money before, I could buy whatever I wanted, eat whatever I wanted, and travel whenever I wanted.I don't even have the habit of asking the price. Usually, I just pick things out, place an order online, and check out.

Fortunately, it's only a thousand yuan a month, which is not enough for her to buy a bottle of perfume and a few lipsticks.She is not a materialistic person, the only thing she can't settle for is perfume and lipstick.

Moreover, the perfumes she used were basically a few unpopular and luxury brands, and a bottle cost her a month's salary.Now Ma Yun's father is still teaching and educating people.There are very few overseas online shopping websites that can be used. Every time an order takes a long time, the shipping will be slow, and the tariff will increase a lot.

There are only tens of thousands of dollars on the bank card, and I don't know where it came from.Thinking about it made her feel anxious, hopelessly anxious.

She felt that she couldn't count on this little salary every month to make a fortune. The tens of thousands of dollars in the bank card would only come in and out for a few months before she had to say goodbye to her forever.

At this moment, Ling Rusi deeply realized that Zhong Xin's original suggestion was correct.Why didn't she memorize the ten-year lottery numbers that Zhong Xin had given her before!

When Ling Rusi went to the cafeteria at noon, there was nothing left to eat. She took a bowl of pickled cabbage and bamboo shoots with a card, and took a tray to find a table near the window where there was no one within a hundred meters.

Just as he was about to eat, he saw that he and Zhong Xin walked in, his face flushed slightly, maybe after washing his face, there were a few strands of wet bangs hanging on his forehead, and there were still a few crystal drops hanging on it.

The chopsticks held by Ling Rusi's right hand were still steaming, and she couldn't help swallowing.

Then, I saw Zhong Xin smiling and pushing towards her like a matchmaker.

The corner of Ling Rusi's mouth twitched, and his back molars ground uncontrollably twice.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Xin pushed him in front of Ling Rusi, and said obediently, "Mr. Ling."

This time, he finally stopped bowing and just stood in front of her and smiled at her.It should have just finished running, or just finished playing ball.There was a nice blush on his face, and even his lips became brighter.

Ling Rusi couldn't help swallowing again, the noodles must be too fragrant, he didn't take a bite, and swallowed for a while.

Immediately afterwards, with the matchmaker's smile, Zhong Shenstick poked his head out from behind unexpectedly, and said obsequiously, "Teacher Ling, haven't you eaten yet?"

Ling Rusi put down his chopsticks, looked up at them and asked, "What's the matter?"

As soon as he finished asking, Zhong Xin took two steps forward without hesitation, sat down on the chair opposite Ling Rusi, took out a blue frosted leather notebook about five centimeters thick from his arms, and put it on the dining table. , "Sincerely" said: "Mr. Ling, can you sign for me? You are my idol."

Ling Rusi looked at the notebook in front of him that could only be used to write a diary for a year, his eyelids began to twitch wildly, and he felt something bad was going on in his heart.The right hand subconsciously touched a few thin banknotes in his pocket.

She was still standing aside, the blush on her face and lips had gradually faded.Ling Rusi glanced at her, raised his hand and patted the chair beside him: "Sit down and have a rest."

Actually sat down obediently, Gang Dalala stretched his legs and leaned on the chair, trying to put himself in a sprawling pose.Glancing at Ling Rusi next to him, he retracted his legs, put his hands on the dining table, and posed like a primary school student listening carefully, sitting upright.

Zhong Xin on the opposite side gave unexpectedly a contemptuous look.Then he took out a gel pen and a whiteboard marker from his pocket, opened the first page of the notebook, put it on it, and slowly pushed it in front of Ling Rusi.

Ling Rusi really wanted to roll her eyes at Zhong Xin and scold him for something wrong. My old lady and He used to have a lot of money. Apart from cheating money every day, she never came to ask for an autograph.

Of course, if Zhong Xin wanted to sign at that time, she and she would have every reason to suspect that Zhong Xin must have secretly sold them for money.

In the end, Ling Rusi suppressed the urge to slap him, and persuaded himself that he was still a student and a child.Anyway, the life teacher is also a teacher, you have to be a role model, and you can't be so rude.I had no choice but to pick up a gel pen and sign my name on the first page of the notebook.

Just about to push the notebook in front of Zhong Xin, Zhong Xin stretched out both hands to press the notebook, smiling like those traitors who were with the Taijun, and flipped the pages, on the back of the paper signed by Ling Rusi just now, pointed He pointed out: "Mr. Ling, the one under the sign just now is on the top of this sign."

Ling Rusi's bowl of noodles had grown to nearly two bowls in front of her. She took a look and moved the noodle bowl to the side.I lost my appetite.She leaned her upper body back on the back of the chair, folded her arms around her chest, looked at Zhong Xin lightly and said, "Tell me! How much are you going to sell for an autograph?"

"Five yuan!" Zhong Xin blurted out, and immediately covered his mouth with both hands when he realized it, his two eyeballs were rolling in their sockets, and his brain was thinking of all kinds of excuses to make amends.

Ling Rusi didn't answer the words, and kept leaning on the chair with arms crossed, waiting for what ivory Zhong Xin's mouth could spit out, which could make the living say mad and the dead say anxious.

"It's like this, Teacher Ling, look at your beautiful appearance and heroic appearance. We have never seen it since the establishment of No. [-] Middle School. Such a temperament, such an appearance, such a personality, such an international superstar would blush when they saw it, and they would be embarrassed to talk about themselves in front of you. Naturally beautiful." Zhong Xin stretched out her right hand with her palm facing upwards, swayed up and down towards Ling Rusi, and opened her mouth: "The Chinese teacher used to say in class that one point is too fat, and one point is too thin. Isn’t it you? Any length from hair to toes is just right.”

To the side, half of his face was buried in his arms, his shoulders on both sides kept shaking, and he was already laughing so hard that he couldn't control it.

Ling Rusi turned his head to look at her, and instinctively raised his hand to run along behind unexpectedly.I felt that my warm and soft back under the palm of my hand was obviously stiff, and I was lying on the table in an arc that dared not move.

Ling Rusi's heartbeat missed a few beats, and in order to appear more natural, he maintained a calm expression on his face, withdrew his right hand and naturally covered the notebook in front of him.Say something to Zhong Xin: "Say the key point."

"What I just said is the main point." How could Zhong Xin become a kindergarten teacher later?If she sells insurance, it must be early.Ling Rusi watched Zhong Xin finish those shameful flattery without changing his face, and continued with a sigh of relief: "When you come, the boys and girls in our school are all crazy, and they all want to know more about you. I think if If they come to watch you at the door of the dormitory every day, waiting for your signature, you will definitely be unhappy. In order not to upset you, I will act as a representative to help everyone get some signatures."

"You're tired?" Ling Rusi said indifferently.

"No way, it's a great honor to serve you and everyone." Zhong Xin waved his hand grandly, and the momentum was like five words floating in the sky, which is nothing to worry about!

He actually stretched out a long leg, kicked Zhong Xin's chair under the dining table, and said, "Can you be a little bit ashamed?"

Zhong Xin said: "Absolutely not, that thing hinders making money."

Ling Rusi looked at Zhong Xin expressionlessly, and said after a while, "How much will you give me?"

Zhong Xin couldn't sit still and almost slipped off the chair.Unable to hold back a chuckle.

"Then you agree? Percent..." Zhong Xin quickly pondered in his heart for a few seconds, and said with a bit of heartache: "Ten, is it okay?"

Ling Rusi said, "What do you think?"

Zhong Xin replied: "Then twenty eight? My eight..."

Ling Rusi said, "Five five."

He was actually watching the strange scene where the student resold the teacher's signature, and the person whose signature was resold was enthusiastically discussing the ratio of the share with the reseller.Glancing over the dining table, she saw that Ling Rusi's bowl of pickled bamboo shoots was so fat that she had no room and no friends, it seemed that she hadn't touched a single chopstick.

So, he got up and walked outside.

Ling Rusi's gaze unconsciously followed her figure, and when she saw that she had disappeared at the entrance of the cafeteria, she turned her gaze away and gave Zhong Xin a look that had no room for bargaining.

Zhong Xin gritted her teeth and squeezed out two words: "Four six? I'm six. I want to organize, manage, and make regulations. It's very hard."

Ling Rusi picked up the notebook in front of him, threw it in front of Zhong Xin, and said flatly, "Then you sign it."

Zhong Xin raised her palm and slapped her thigh hard, retracted her fingers, pinched her leg vigorously, and said with a painful voice, "Okay, five five is five five."

As soon as the words were finished, Ling Rusi saw that she actually came in from the cafeteria door, with a white plastic bag in his hand, walking towards her with a smile.Without thinking, following instinct, Ling Rusi smiled back at her, the corners of his mouth and eyes were curved, his smile was like a flower blooming in an instant, and the fragrance filled his face.

Seeing her smile, unexpectedly's footsteps paused, almost with the same hands and feet.

She walked up to Ling Rusi a little stiffly, put the plastic bag in her hand on the dining table and said, "Mr. Ling, your noodles are cold. I went to the canteen to buy you some bread and milk."

"Thank you." Ling Rusi's smile almost overflowed.

It might have been running over, and his face was even redder than before.She scratched her head in embarrassment, and said, "The food in the school shop tastes so-so. I don't know if you can get used to it."

"Everything you buy is delicious." Ling Rusi answered without thinking.

Unexpectedly, his face became even redder, as red as the capillaries under the skin were about to break through the skin and flow out.

Zhong Xin, who was on the opposite side, looked at the two of them, and said angrily: "I said, Teacher Ling, you are too biased, you are so gentle to me, and so cruel to me."

"You won't take money from me." Ling Rusi glanced at Zhong Xin lightly.God knows how uncomfortable it is for her to suppress the urge to roll her eyes.

"Why is it misappropriating money? We call it a win-win situation."

Ling Rusi opened the plastic bag that he brought over, saw two bottles of milk, passed one to Zhong Xin, opened the bottle himself, put in a straw, took a sip and said, "You can pack your signature into regular, hardcover, special Different grades, sold at different prices, only selling signatures, and it won’t be long before no one will buy it.”

"How to pack it?" Zhong Xin felt as if he had been beaten with chicken blood when he heard it, and he was temporarily comforted by the other five that he had just negotiated a five-fifty loss.

Ling Rusi said: "Ordinary signatures are just like this. In hardcover, I can write a sentence for them, no more than five words, too many words."

Zhong Xin asked, "What's so special?"

Ling Rusi took a sip of milk, pulled the corners of his mouth upwards, and showed a slightly evil smile, saying, "I'll give them a lip print, and I'll also write the name of the student who bought it."

The person next to him was dragging his head with one hand and looking sideways at Ling Rusi. After hearing Ling Rusi's words, he lost his elbows and slid off the dining table and hit the chair with a muffled sound, which hurt even hearing it.

Zhong Xin slapped the table with both hands excitedly, bounced off the chair, and said loudly: "It's amazing, I feel like I'm going to post it."

When Ling Rusi heard the muffled sound from the side, he stretched out his hand to grab Ran's hand, held it with one hand, and gently kneaded the back of the hand with the other hand, and asked, "It hurts, be careful."

It's so natural, so natural that it's like we've known each other for a long time.

Naturally, I couldn't see any clues.

But he still took a deep breath, feeling uncomfortable all over, his body was a little hot and began to sweat.

After kneading twice, Ling Rusi still let go of Ran's hand naturally, but unexpectedly's arm froze in mid-air for a long time before retracting it.

Ling Rusi said calmly to Zhong Xin: "Also, please help me arrange that two students from each dormitory building will be assigned to clean the entire dormitory building every day, starting from the first floor and taking turns in sequence."

"Students who clean can choose a monetary subsidy or extra points."

Ling Rusi raised his eyes to look at Zhong Xin, and saw that his pupils were about to turn into RMB symbols, and then said, "The money will be deducted from my share."

The RMB symbol in Zhong Xin's eyes had not had time to light up before it went dark, and a few seconds later it appeared again.

Ling Rusi said: "Don't try to trick me into taking a share, I know exactly how much I sell."