High School Class Chat!

High School Class Chat!

"Auntie, have some water!"

After pouring Zhou Yufen a cup of tea, Lin Baici went back to his room.

Li Guiru wasn't one to show off, so when she noticed Zhou Yufen glancing at her gold bracelet, she felt a little embarrassed and wanted to cover it up. But at home in summer, Li Guiru wore short sleeves, and there was nowhere to hide it.

"Wow, that's a huge bracelet! Did Xiao Ci buy it for you?"

Zhou Yufen couldn't keep her thoughts to herself and asked outright.

"Mm!"

Li Guiru would have been lying if she said she wasn't proud.

"He's only a freshman, and he's already making money?"

Zhou Yufen exclaimed in surprise. "Are college students all this impressive nowadays?"

"He's working for one of his classmates!"

Li Guiru didn't know what kind of work Lin Baici did. And even if she had Lin Baici explain it himself, Zhou Yufen wouldn't have understood, given what she knew.

"Making money is important, but don't let it get in the way of your studies!"

Zhou Yufen offered a compliment. "But your Xiao Ci has never given you a thing to worry about, not since he was little. Unlike my son—he's such a handful!"

"Sit down and tell me, are you planning to have Xiao Ci tutor Xiaolong?"

Li Guiru knew Tang Chenglong hadn't passed the college entrance exam. A while ago, Zhou Yufen had given him a serious beating over it.

"Honestly, I'm torn. If he studies for another year and still doesn't pass, he'll just have wasted his time. He might as well go out and work!"

Sighing, Zhou Yufen sat down on the sofa.

He could earn tens of thousands in a year, but after hearing that Lin Baici had started earning money as