Yuèyǔ Hall, that is the top banquet hall of Sheng Yu. Ping Shu Wang is usually only temporarily open to receive provincial and ministerial-level dignitaries. But now, the teacher actually said that this time's freshman dance party will be held in Yuèyǔ Hall, and Class S was suddenly plunged into a frenzy of cheers.

  Newborn dance party is the best place to pick up girls, often after the dance party ends, the love song begins. Even Shen Mingxin's eyes lit up instantly, completely ignoring Cheng Xiaoyou beside her, and entering the state of searching for what to wear to the dance party in her brain.

  Cheng Xiaoyou watched as the class teacher finished speaking, and was completely excited by the S-class students collectively shielding her, finally leaving with tears in her eyes, no longer caring about anything else, she quickly chased after him.

  "Teacher, I want to ask you something."

  It wasn't until they reached the office door that Cheng Xiaoyou caught up with the teacher and asked.

  "What's the matter?" The head teacher of Class S still had a good impression of Cheng Xiaoyou, although her arrival had caused him to lose nearly half of his students. But also because of her, Class S now had an unusual vitality and unity.

  "I want to ask, doesn't our school have any opportunities for part-time jobs or scholarships?" Cheng Xiaoyou asked the teacher, looking at her. In fact, since she came to Sheng Yu, she had been thinking about this matter all along. But with one thing after another happening in succession, she simply didn't have the time and energy to consider these things. Now that the overall situation was settled, it was time for her to think about her own most pressing problems.

  After all, although the tuition and accommodation fees are exempted, eating alone is not a small expense. The money she brought has been almost used up, if she doesn't think of another way, she can't even eat, let alone the watercolor paints she needs.

  "Hard work and frugal study?" The class teacher was stunned by her question, this is a noble school, it's really the first time he has seen someone mention hard work and frugal study since he started teaching: "I'm not quite sure about that, would you like me to ask for you?"

  "Then thank you, teacher." Cheng Xiaoyou bowed deeply to the teacher.

  "This thing may not work out, I think you should also pay attention to yourself." The class teacher said, then looked at the girl in front of him who was thinner than usual students. He hesitated for a moment and continued: "Actually, now you should still focus on your studies, if there's any economic difficulties, tell me, as your class teacher, I can also help!"

  "Yes, thank you teacher, but I really have a reason why I must work hard and study diligently." Cheng Xiaoyou said gratefully to her class teacher.

  "Hmm, then I'll ask for you and also inquire about the financial aid for poor students, to see if we can get any assistance from the school." The class advisor pondered for a moment before speaking. If it were a normal public school, there would be financial aid for poor students. But this is Saint Wing, would there even be such thing as poor students here?

  He decided to go back and take a good look at Cheng Xiaoyou's file to see if she really needed to work hard to make money on her own.

  "Really? Can I apply for a subsidy for poor students?" Cheng Xiaoyou's eyes lit up, how did she not think of this.

  "If there were no accidents, there should be such subsidies, and it seems that the number of each semester is not small. It's just that because there are no students who meet the conditions, they have never been issued." The office door was suddenly opened from the inside, and a tall teacher walked out, presumably having heard their conversation outside, so he spoke up.

  "Really?!" Cheng Xiaoyou's face was filled with unexpected surprise, she first thanked the teacher and then begged her class teacher again: "Then please help me ask, to see how this subsidy is applied for, I estimate it must be eligible."

  The class teacher hadn't had time to respond when Gong Chen walked out with a stack of exam papers, expressionless. Along the way, he took a deep look at Xiaoyou before following the teacher who had just spoken.

  Cheng Xiaoyou stood there in a daze, and didn't come back to her senses until she said goodbye to the teacher. Just now, Gong Chen's gaze was strange, why did he look at her like that? Could it be that he was planning to sabotage this matter from the middle?

  It shouldn't be, right? But why did he take a look at her?

  Her mind has been pondering the meaning of that glance, after all, in the past, Gong Chen didn't even dare to look at her straight in the eye, now he actually kept his gaze on her for more than three seconds, if she said there was no ulterior motive inside, she really wouldn't dare believe it.

  Until noon, when she went to the restaurant with Shen Mingxin for lunch, Cheng Xiaoyou was still in a daze. Shen Mingxin waved her finger in front of her face N times, but she didn't react at all.

  "Cheng Xiaoyou!"

  Until Shen Mingxin used the Lion's Roar Divine Technique, she finally succeeded in shifting Cheng Xiaoyou's gaze onto herself, and of course, the attention of the entire restaurant.

  "What's wrong? You look so anxious." Cheng Xiaoyou asked with a confused face, not understanding why Shen Mingxin looked like he was in a bad mood.

  "I've called you ninety-nine times, and you didn't respond at all. Can I not be anxious?" Shen Mingxin said as she spread out a magazine on the table in front of her: "Can you help me see if this dress is nice or not?"

  Cheng Xiaoyou looked at the magazine on the table, probably a fashion magazine, with copperplate paper and colorful printing, looking luxurious and high-end. Shen Mingxin pointed to a red small dress for her, with a simple design of wrapping chest and waist above the waist, but below the waist line was a cluster of blooming flowers, and each flower seemed to be dotted with diamonds, making the skirt look gorgeous and dazzling.

  "It's so beautiful." Cheng Xiaoyou nodded in admiration, and only a girl like Shen Mingxin could set off this color of clothes. This pure red, paired with completely realistic flowers, looked stunningly beautiful: "How much does this dress cost?"

  "99,980!" Shen Ming pointed at the price under the door leaf and said.

  "990,008?!" Cheng Xiaoyou was completely defeated by this beautiful number, especially when Shen Mingxin still had a calm and collected expression.

  "This is a small dress designed by Vi herself for the girls' entrance season, and it's already very cheap at less than 100,000! There's only one in the world, and even if you rush to grab it, you might not be able to get it!" Shen Mingxin said, looking at the release date of the clothes on the album, it should not have been booked yet. She really liked this dress when she saw it.

  "Not up to 100,000, sister, just short of 200 yuan! You're so extravagant!" Cheng Xiaoyou stretched out two fingers, thinking that this number buying a piece of clothing was an embodiment of being excessive.

  "The school's freshman dance, we reckon it's only once in three years at Xiangyu University, let alone being held in the evening hall. For everyone's first formal appearance, of course, we must maintain our most beautiful state, what's the point of having money and horses if not for this!" Shen Mingxin felt she was being overly dramatic.

  "Huh? What a beautiful dress!"

  Along with this sentence, a red head suddenly popped up, squeezed between the two of them, staring at the dress in the album.

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