Yao Yi kept his word and ordered an extra lunch box while ordering during lunch break.

The rectangular environmentally friendly lunch box sent by the little electric donkey is divided into three rectangles. Two small rectangles are placed with one meat and one vegetable. The largest square next to it is filled with white rice with full grains. The rice is covered with fried eggs, schnitzel and a roasted chicken leg with a crispy skin and a kebab chicken leg, all exudes an attractive aroma.

Yu Weiwen carried the chopsticks and turned the fried eggs and steaks over and over. After seeing the black sesame seeds sprinkled on the fried eggs and steaks, he couldn't help but be amazed. It was just a box lunch, but it was so delicate? It really made him feel a little embarrassed.

After a while of confusion, Yu Weiwen first drank the soup provided by the box lunch box. After a mouthful of stuffy food, it was full of seaweed shrimps and egg flowers.

"This." Yu Weiwen pointed at the lunch box with chopsticks and asked carefully, "How much does this cost?"

"Not expensive, twenty-eight." Yao Yi replied, sitting in the office eating a boxed lunch, without having to abide by the table etiquette.

"Twenty-eight! The lecturer's salary is so high?" Yu Weiwen's eyes widened, feeling that his imagination was limited by poverty.

Yao Yi shook her head: "The basic salary of a lecturer is not much higher than that of an assistant teacher, but there are class fees and commissions. If you can do a good job in enrollment, you won't make less money than me."

Yu Weiwen bit the chicken leg and was grateful. He only had two meals these days, and Yao Yi treated her to a meal. For a person who even found it difficult to eat, it was a great kindness to let him eat meat.

The wind blew away the hot meal like a broken cloud. Yu Weiwen slashed the last few grains of rice and touched his belly and sighed: "Two boxes of lunch are only fifty-six, so luxurious. It's better to go to a small restaurant next to cook."

"It's different. This restaurant tastes ok, and it's clean. It has sanitation licenses and business licenses, so you can eat with confidence."

In fact, there are lunch boxes that cost five or six yuan downstairs, but they taste bad and are not hygienic. If you eat them badly, it will make you feel uncomfortable, and it is too wasteful to go to the restaurant. This is not a luxury, but a rational choice. As a consumer, Yao Yi believes that his health and time are more precious than the food expenses of several hundred yuan a month, so he chose the former.

This is a difference in consumption concepts. When Yu Weiwen's salted fish turns over and earns more than 10,000 yuan a month, he will naturally understand that before that, it will be useless to say more. So Yao Yi did not explain too much, but only said that he could eat with confidence.

"Yes, I eat comfortably and have the strength to work. Thank you!" Yu Weiwen consciously packed the table, used flyers to pack lunch box, chopsticks and tissues into a plastic bag. He was about to go out to throw the garbage, but Yao Yi called out.

"There is a thousand here, you can take it first." Yao Yi opened the drawer, took out the lowest envelope, put it on the table and pushed it towards Yu Weiwen.

Helping Yao Yi recruit students is not within Yu Weiwen's work scope. After all, Shang Yang is the one who paid Yu Weiwen. Yao Yi fooled Yu Weiwen to run errands for him, so he had to pay some carriage fees.

If you want the horse to run, you must not let the horse eat grass. Yao Yi prepared three envelopes last night, including 200, 500 and 1,000 yuan in cash. Today, Yu Weiwen's performance made Yao Yi particularly satisfied, so he took out the thickest envelope.

"This is not good, right?" Yu Weiwen knew that there was no one in the office, so he couldn't help but look at the side, saying no, but his body was very honest. He glanced around and glanced around, and his restless hands were covered on the envelope, looking like a child who received New Year's money during the New Year.

"This is the reward you deserve. Besides, printing flyers and commuting back and forth requires money, so take it first." Yao Yi knew that Yu Weiwen was short of money and had experienced the pain of losing money. Although he solved the financial difficulties within a few hours after paying the rent, those hours of entanglement also made Yao Yi deeply remember it.

"Then I'll take it first, wait until I recruit students for you and deduct them from me." Yu Weiwen did not refuse and put the envelope in his pocket.

"Well, that's fine. Teacher Wei will come to help me organize the information in the afternoon. You don't have to stay here. You can read the audition class first, and then go to No. 9 Middle School to find out your ideas as soon as possible."

Just after having enough food, there was no need to pour chicken soup. Yao Yi sent Yu Weiwen, stood up and moved for a while, and continued to organize the words.

Although there is plenty of time at present, Yao Yi must try to sort out word textbooks before the schedule is full. It is best to simultaneously launch supporting textbooks and CDs when the two heavy artillery of the word class and the experimental class have made Teacher Yao famous.

Yu Weiwen threw away the lunch box and returned to the office to pick up the flyer. When he saw Yao Yi sitting at the long table for a whole morning, he was flipping through books and writing again. His heart clicked, as if he had opened a mechanism.

Seeing that the people around him who were better than him worked harder than him, Yu Weiwen, who vowed not to be a salted fish, had a fever in his face. Under the encouragement of his shame, he gave up the idea of ​​taking a lunch break, took the SD card to buy a reader, and took advantage of the lunch break to transform into a stream in the Internet cafe, holding a notebook and reading Yao Yi's audition class over and over again, and he did not press the fast forward button from beginning to end.

Although I haven't studied seriously for four years in college, I still have a little bit of English in high school. Yu Weiwen can not only understand it, but also hear what is the goodness of Yao Yi's carefully designed courses. Since we want to tailor the new leaflets for Yao Yi's vocabulary courses, we must first understand the advantages and highlights of the courses.

Whenever he saw the wonderful things, Yu Weiwen said it was satisfying, which attracted the attention of the DNF players and the Dance Team players next to him.

The two-hour course was played back three times, and it was not until the prompt box of insufficient balance popped up above the computer screen that Yu Weiwen realized that it was already 5:30 pm.

He didn't bother to have dinner, so Yu Weiwen carried his bag and rushed to the gate of the No. 9 Middle School High School, and distributed flyers to the parents who picked up and dropped off students with a warm smile.

He walked forward along the private car parked at the school gate, and walked around to the back door without realizing it. Yu Weiwen's eyes were sharp-eyed, and he saw the boy who was instructed him yesterday after more than ten steps.

However, something seemed wrong. The boy was surrounded by several people and his glasses were snatched away. It seemed that he was bullied.

It’s all 21st century and there is still campus bullying. Yu Weiwen was indignant. He put away the flyer in his hand and ran forward. He pushed away the school uniform and tied it around his waist as an apron. He asked, “What are you doing! What do you want to do!”

Several school gangsters were not suppressed by Yu Weiwen, who was tall and tall, and the leader glared at him and shouted in a louder voice: "I agreed to send us the answers for the exam, but I didn't even send any farts. I asked me what I wanted to do? I wanted to beat him up!"

"Is it agreed?" Yu Weiwen sneered, "You forced him to cheat for you? Are you shameless? Besides, with your virtue, you still don't stop in your third year of high school? Can you cheat in the college entrance examination?"

"It's all your business!" The school gangster knew that he was in the wrong, so he simply didn't make sense. "You want to help Sun Xin stand up, right? OK, you have a genitals, which class you are from?"

"Which class is from me? I..."

Yu Weiwen laughed in a very angry mood, and laughed again and again.
Chapter completed!