Recollections｜Chapter 1281: Back to that Playground Again

He Xiyan had never worn clothes that were too mature, but she still knew what kind of clothes would make her look more mature.

She picked a camel-colored long windbreaker, a pair of black pencil pants, a sweater, and a gray skirt. She only had more than 1,000 yuan, so she could only buy so much. All these clothes were 40% off, and the total cost was only more than 600 yuan.

After shopping, she went to a women's shoe store, where she picked out a pair of five-centimeter high heels, and then went to a cosmetics store and bought the most common cosmetics such as foundation, lipstick, and eyebrow pencil.

In fact, her skin is very good, and she looks smooth and delicate without foundation.

After shopping, He Xiyan returned to school and returned to her dormitory.

Yang Jing was the only one in the dormitory at this time. Her other two rich classmates should have gone out to eat, drink and have fun.

When Yang Jing saw that He Xiyan was carrying so many bags, she showed a surprised expression and opened her eyes very wide.

"He Xiyan, you've made a fortune, buying so many things."

In Yang Jing's impression, He Xiyan is very frugal, and rarely buys two pieces of clothing a year.

He Xiyan smiled and put the things she bought under her desk.

Then she walked to Yang Jing's side and patted her arm.

"I got my salary, let's go. I'll treat you to a meal."

He Xiyan was very happy today, not only because she got her salary, but also because her ability was recognized by the principal.

Yang Jing: "Oh, you're so polite today."

He Xiyan, "Let's go!"

The two came to a small restaurant next to the school. This restaurant is next to the school, and the prices of the dishes are much cheaper than those of the restaurants outside.

He Xiyan ordered a grilled fish and a stir-fried beef. The two dishes cost 68 yuan in total. Although the portion is not enough, it is enough for the two girls.

"Xiyan, how much does it cost for you to take a class in that school?" Yang Jing asked.

Seeing He Xiyan buy so many things, it seems that she has made a lot of money.

He Xiyan, "50."

"Ah..." Yang Jing was shocked, her eyes almost popped out, "Only 50, aren't you taking group classes? I heard that you can earn 100 or 200 per class. This is Night City, not a small mountain town."

He Xiyan smiled awkwardly. She knew that the tuition fee was indeed a bit low, but she didn't think it was too little. After all, she was just a sophomore, had no work experience, and didn't even have a diploma. She went to many institutions, but they were unwilling to recruit her. Principal Li gave her a chance, and she was very grateful to her.

Yang Jing looked like she had seen a ghost.

"Swindler! Exploiting labor! Damn!" she sighed!

He Xiyan was not angry at all, "Okay, eat the food quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

The two of them had a "delicious meal" together.

In the afternoon, He Xiyan went to the art school again, and had four classes in a row. The same was true on Sunday. Although she felt tired, she was very fulfilled. She could earn money to support herself, and she felt very happy because she didn't have to ask others for money.

I don't know if I can meet that boy again. Whenever I calm down, He Xiyan will unconsciously think of the boy whose heart beat faster when she saw him.

After school, she once again rode her bicycle to the business school and came to the playground.