Through the Window: Lin Luoxue's Lazy Cousin

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"..."

"That way, your income will be the same as mine."

Bi Shisan spent a minute and a half just talking about these things.

The sound made everyone dizzy.

Is this a student?

This is what a polyhedron should look like!

"Little Sister Hao, compared to you, he seems more like a jack-of-all-trades!"

“Yes!” Tao Hao looked at Bi Shisan: “Then why do I feel like you’re not that busy?”

"Because I can manage my time effectively."

"Moreover, my work is all paid, so I don't earn money every day."

Su Chen looked at Tao Hao and said, "If you put a price tag on those tasks like organizing PPTs, I believe you'll soon have plenty of free time too."

Tao smiled but did not answer.

Nanbei continued, "Since your income is already so high, why did you apply for a poverty subsidy?"

"Because I need money."

"I will try any job that can earn money and I will learn how to do it."

"With your top score in science, you could easily get into an even better university," Mu Xiaoyu said, raising her hand. "For example, after graduating from Tsinghua University, wouldn't you earn hundreds of thousands a year?"

"I can't wait that long, I'll seize the day."

Everyone was silent.

Outside the crowd.

Zhong Bai whispered, "I didn't know Bi Shisan was so capable, earning so much every month."

Ren Yifan whispered, "Bi Shisan is so capable, so why does he still want to start a business with me?"

“Maybe…” Lu Qiaochuan thought for a moment, “I want to experience what it’s like to start a business.”

The three nodded.

It seems that only this explanation can make sense.

"Alright, now that we know the basic situation, let's think about whether or not to approve this money for Bi Shisan."

"Wait a minute, Xiao Hao." Nan Bei looked at Bi Shisan: "I think if Bi Shisan can make a living by relying on his abilities, then I think Ran Da can too."

"I don't think so." Su Chen rolled her eyes.

"Why?" Nanbei questioned, "My roommate knew Ran Da before, and his family is really poor."

"My father was laid off and my mother retired early. When I was a child, I would walk to and from school to save two yuan on bus fare."

"He just has a pair of roller skates, right? If he bought them with money he saved up through hard work, I think that's perfectly reasonable, isn't it?"

"Isn't this poor enough?"

“Is this considered poor?” Bi Shisan stared at him. “The poverty you understand is just what others tell you. What does his situation count for?”

Do you know what it's like for a child to start learning to earn money to help support the family from the age of five?

North and South: "..."

Do you know how his mother managed to raise the money for his eye surgery when he was in elementary school?

Ma Nan: "..."

Do you know how painful it is to have a sick person in the family?

Everyone: "..."

Bi Shisan glanced at Su Chen: "Sorry, I'm going for a walk."

He walked through the crowd.

left.

"What...what's wrong with him?" Nanbei asked, somewhat bewildered.

Su Chen watched Bi Shisan's retreating figure and said, "He earned all his tuition fees and living expenses himself."

"During his freshman year, when he was earning more money than the poverty line, do you know what he was eating in the cafeteria?"

Mu Xiaoyu: "A three-yuan meal?"

Su Chen's lips curled up, revealing a hint of mockery.

Lu Qiaochuan: "Free rice soup."

Nanbei asked in surprise, "What???"

Lu Qiaochuan watched Bi Shisan's retreating figure: "When I was a freshman, Bi Shisan was very withdrawn. He usually ate alone at a table."

"First, get five cents' worth of rice, then pour the free soup over it."

North and South: "..."

Ma Nan: "..."

Mu Xiaoyu: "..."

"And that so-called art student you mentioned, who buys a computer costing tens of thousands of yuan and is still the school beauty," Su Chen said, looking at Nanbei. "Our photography class is considered art students, right? Cameras are very important, aren't they?"

Ma Nan nodded: "If it's an ordinary camera, it might cost several thousand yuan, which would be considered a high-end purchase."

“But Bi Shisan didn’t,” Su Chen said. “His photos were all made by himself on a computer, and the computer wasn’t the kind of high-end computer you’re talking about that costs tens of thousands of yuan.”

"He saved up one or two thousand yuan himself."

Lu Qiaochuan added, "Mobile phones are still button phones even now."

Only then did the North and South realize this.

It turns out they really don't understand the definition of poverty at all.

"Isn't someone like that better than that guy you're talking about who just wants to make money to buy roller skates for his hobby?"

Su Chen looked at Nanbei: "What makes him think he can compare to Thirteen?"

The North and South took a few steps back.

He didn't say anything.

The difference between the two is indeed too great.

Logically speaking, whether Ran Da is eligible for the award or not has nothing to do with Su Chen.

It's simply a matter of dissatisfaction with the attitudes towards the North and South.

How can someone who would rather buy roller skates than contribute to the family income compare to Thirteen?

This wasn't the first time Lu Qiaochuan and the others had seen Su Chen lose his temper.

Besides a sense of peace, I felt completely at ease.

There was a sliver of peace of mind.

They knew that Su Chen was protective of his own.

Moreover, I heard it from Lin Luoxue quite a few times.

Being able to make friends with a guy like that is truly a stroke of good luck.

The three of them looked at each other.

Nod.

I tapped the teacup against the water and dried it off.

"Alright, now everyone basically knows the situation, and you all know what to do when you get back, right?"

Tao Hao looked at everyone and said, "Then everyone can disperse. The leaders will be inspecting in two days, and we'll vote again then."

Watching everyone leave.

Tao Hao apologized to Su Chen: "I'm sorry, I caused everyone to make such a fuss."

"It's nothing." Su Chen waved his hand: "I just can't stand Nanbei's attitude of sticking up for others."

Tao Hao smirked.

He stood up for someone?

how about you?

Tao Hao thought this in the letter, but she didn't say it out loud. Instead, she turned her head and looked at Bi Shisan's back as he strolled on the playground.

"Was it inappropriate for us to talk about him behind his back?"

Should I go and apologize to him?

"It doesn't matter, right?"