Chapter 1619 The Great God of Electricity, so Warm Oil (9)

Su Qiao felt that being a teacher should be like being a teacher.

Black jeans and a big black T-shirt or something, it's a bit too casual.

The original body was short-sighted, but the current Su Qiao didn't, so she took the opportunity to replace the heavy black-rimmed glasses with silver-rimmed square flat glasses.

As for wallets that are bottoming out?

Money is not earned, it is earned, and you have to buy what you should buy.

The most important thing is to make money, which is nothing to Su Qiao.

Buy lottery tickets, buy stocks, bet on horses, or bet on peripherals.

Su Qiao remembers that there will be a mid-season game tomorrow.

After thinking about it, she quickly turned on the computer and quickly found the betting market.

After a comprehensive analysis of the abilities of each team, coupled with the memory of Yuan Shi's life, Su Qiao bet all the remaining 600 yuan and borrowed 5,000 yuan from F Bai.

As for asking your parents for money?

She hadn't thought about it at all.

Marrying a woman is not the only choice in life, nor is it the end.

But if you are 28 years old, you are still gnawing at your old age, you are still asking your parents for money, and you still get nothing, then you are really a failure.

Su Qiao felt that it was not easy for the original body to live like this.

No house, no company, no savings, and even the most common car is the most common Skoda Octavia of hundreds of thousands.

For the salary in the school, you have to pay rent, fuel, and living expenses.

The little money earned on the anchor platform is used to play games and buy some figurines, and life is very tight.

Su Qiao felt that a 28-year-old woman's living situation was 10,000 times more terrifying than not getting married.

However, the original character is like that, introverted, not good at communication, and a little social phobia.

To put it in layman's terms, it is reading to become a nerd.

I have been protected by my parents since I was a child, so I don't have to do anything, just read good books.

Such an environment, of course, will not have any social experience.

Not well versed in the world, poor self-care ability, coupled with personality, it is strange that such a person suddenly moves out alone and can live well.

In order to change her image, Su Qiao was very busy here.

With a wall apart, Qi Jingmo couldn't understand it, and even when he went to sleep at night, he had strange dreams.

He actually dreamed that he was in a world full of zombies with the beautiful girl next door with a clear mind.

Moreover, he is like a retarded person, always having a small temper, asking her to coax him, take care of him, and sometimes act like a spoiled child, and like to be tired and crooked around her.

In the morning, he woke up frightened.

Sitting on the bed, holding the quilt, he looked out the window with a dumbfounded face.

The genius is bright, and it should only be around six o'clock.

But thinking of the clear scenes and pictures in the dream, he didn't dare to sleep anymore.

It's... so embarrassing.

The thought of it made him blush.

He patted his head hard, annoyed a little bit: "Why do you have such a strange dream?"

And the dream is very detailed and realistic, just like a movie screen.

"Maybe it's because you haven't rested recently!"

Or maybe that girl appeared too suddenly and strange yesterday, so she had some chaotic dreams!

Qi Jingmo, who felt a little terrified, could only comfort himself like this.

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On the other side, Su Qiao also got up early in the morning.

Today is Monday and she has class.

Today's Su Qiao is no longer as sloppy as usual, but dressed up well.

With her long hair up and her silver-framed glasses on, she immediately became more bookish.

Small white suspenders, a three-quarter-sleeve suit with light blue satin cover, plus eight-point pants of the same color, and a pair of British-style apricot single leather shoes on the feet.

Coupled with the black computer bag in his hand, it looks both capable and aura.

She felt that, whatever profession, what profession should be respected.