This lesbian is too good at talking! I can't afford to offend her!

Chapter 322 Wang Na Receives a Letter from Chen Shuning

"Chen Shuning, the top scorer in the science exam in Hedong Province. I ranked behind her, only one point behind her. I thought that one point was luck, but it turned out to be my true ability."

"You all have such good grades?" A crack appeared on Liu Zhongyu's honest face, and he murmured, "It turns out I'm the one with the worst grades."

Jiang Heping shook his head and whispered in her ear, "Mi Qiaolan's grades aren't as good as yours. She ranks third from the bottom."

"Ding ding..."

The bell rang, and Chen Shuning picked up her textbook and ran out with the crowd. Professor Zhang's class was hard to get, so she had to run fast.

Xiang Yuanfang, unwilling to fall behind, picked up her backpack and rushed forward to catch up. She wanted to work harder than Chen Shuning and strive to surpass her next time.

Tsinghua University students are always striving for time, but the atmosphere at Jilin University is the opposite. Wang Na and Ma Lanzhi live a relaxed and comfortable life.

After unfolding the letter from Chen Shuning and learning that she was engaged to Guo Junshan, Wang Na smiled sincerely. She was happy for Chen Shuning from the bottom of her heart.

Ma Lanzhi glanced sideways and couldn't help but teasing, "Nana, if you like Shuning so much, why don't you just marry Chen Jiawang and become his sister-in-law!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wang Na punched Ma Lanzhi twice, her tone full of dissatisfaction: "Chen Shuning is Chen Shuning, and Chen Jiawang is Chen Jiawang. How can I marry her second brother just because of Shuning?"

Ma Lanzhi rubbed her shoulders, pretending to be in pain, and said aggrievedly, "I was wrong! You definitely didn't marry Chen Jiawang because of Chen Shuning. It was... wuwu..."

Wang Na covered Ma Lanzhi's mouth with her hand, half shy and half angry, and warned in a low voice: "Lanzhi, if you talk nonsense again, I won't forgive you."

Lifting her hand to push away his palm, Ma Lanzhi teased, "You don't like Chen Jiawang? Then I have to write a letter to tell him, so that he won't have unrequited love for me."

"Oh, Lanzhi!" Wang Na pouted, her tone full of dissatisfaction: "Why are you like this?"

"Haha..." Ma Lanzhi's evil plan succeeded, and she laughed so hard that her body shook. She rubbed her belly and said, "Chen Jiawang is a good guy. Wang Na, you must seize the opportunity."

"Maybe she will like me." Wang Na lowered her head, with unspeakable loss in her eyes.

"Don't underestimate yourself. Chen Jiawang is indeed very good, but Nana, you are not bad either."

That being said, Ma Lanzhi understood Wang Na. The affection between them had been planted before the college entrance exam, and she had thought the gap between them was not too big, but unexpectedly, Chen Jiawang and Chen Shuning were equally outstanding.

"He has a bright future, what kind of partner can't he find?" Wang Na unfolded the letter and muttered as she read, "I guess he's already forgotten who I am."

Ma Lanzhi swallowed the words back when they were on the tip of her tongue. She was choosing her words carefully, but before she could figure out how to encourage Wang Na, she was interrupted by her.

"Lanzhi, Shuning said she'll meet us at the entrance of Nanhai Park at 8 a.m. on Saturday. Chen Jiawang will also be there."

Wang Na couldn't hide her joy at all. She put down the letter and opened the cabinet to look for clothes.

"Lanzhi, please help me see which outfit to wear?"

"This one is too dark, this one is a bit old, and this one is a bit cold..." Wang Na made a bitter face and wailed, "Lanzhi, is it too late for me to make new clothes now?"

Ma Lanzhi lowered her head to read the letter without even raising her eyelids, and poured a basin of cold water on him: "Wang Na, be more reserved. Chen Jiawang won't cherish something that can be obtained by waving."

"He's not that kind of person." Wang Na said firmly, "If he dares to act like a troublemaker, his parents will take care of him without me having to do anything."

Wang Na's heart was ablaze with fire, her fighting spirit high. She clenched her fists and said, "Lanzhi, wait for the wedding candy! I want to take down Chen Jiawang."

Ma Lanzhi was stunned. Although women are fickle, you change too quickly!

The laughter died down and then sounded again in Chen Shuning's dormitory.

Liu Zhongyu sat at the desk, looking at all sorts of hairpins and hair ornaments, and exclaimed, "Shuning, where did you buy such a beautiful hair ornament? I've never seen one before."

Chen Shuning didn't want to let anyone know about the workshop at home. He replied vaguely, "I wholesale from the south. They are all styles that are not available in the north."

Jiang Heping picked up the headband and put it on his head: "Shuning, this headband is really fashionable. How much is it?"

Chen Shuning waved his hand with great momentum and said, "Each of you pick one. This will be my gift to you all."

"I want this headband on my head, Shuning, wait a moment." Jiang Heping rummaged through the pile of books, picked out an inconspicuous book, and stuffed it into Chen Shuning's hand.

Jiang Heping leaned close to Chen Shuning's ear and whispered, "I spent a long time looking for this copy of The Legend of the Condor Heroes. Read it secretly and don't let anyone else know."

Chen Shuning's eyes widened, he glanced through the book briefly, and quickly hid it under his pillow. Looking at Jiang Heping again, he felt that this girl was not that simple.

This book is hard to find, and even if it is available, it is poorly made and lacks words or pages. The one in Jiang Heping's hand looks ordinary, but it is a hardcover edition.

"What book?" Xiang Yuanfang put down her hairpin, rushed over, and took out the book from under the pillow.

"Hey, I haven't read it yet!" Chen Shuning reached out to grab the book, but was still a step too late: "Yuanfang, you can read it after I finish reading it."

Xiang Yuanfang was so immersed in the book that he couldn't help himself. He raised his hand to stop Chen Shuning, and said firmly and decisively: "Chen Shuning, I will give it back to you after I finish reading it. If you don't agree, we will end our friendship."

As she spoke, she climbed onto the bed with the book in her arms and began to read it carefully.

Chen Shuning and Jiang Heping looked at each other, unsure how to evaluate Xiang Yuanfang. Liu Zhongyu was so focused on making money that he paid no attention to the three of them.

"Shuning, I want to set up a stall in front of the school to sell hair ornaments. Can I ask you to buy the goods?" Liu Zhongyu looked embarrassed. After hesitating for a moment, he asked cautiously, "Can I buy the first batch on credit?"

Chen Shuning nodded and said, "Of course! Zhongyu, I have a source of goods, but I don't have time to set up a stall. Your suggestion is great, we can both make money."

Chen Shuning’s goal is wholesale. The profit margin of wholesale is low, but if the preliminary work is done well, you don’t have to worry too much later.

Liu Zhongyu was very excited and said, "Shuning, thank you so much! You can definitely make a lot of money by selling such a beautiful hair ornament.

Now that you've given me the chance, I've made a fortune, and you've suffered a huge loss. I...I thank you!"

Liu Zhongyu bent down and bowed, catching Chen Shuning off guard: "Zhongyu, don't be like this. It's not a big deal. There's no need to bow to me."

Tears slipped down silently, and Liu Zhongyu choked up and said, "Shuning, making money is very important to me. Only with money can I finish college and have enough food to eat, and eat well."

"Don't cry!" Chen Shuning urged with a smile, "Zhongyu, hurry up and pick the first flowers. After you pick the rest, take them to the dormitory entrance and put them up. I guarantee you'll make some money."

Liu Zhongyu shook his head and whispered, "Shuning, let Yuanfang choose first. I can keep any one of them."

"To the distance." Chen Shuning walked over, patted the bed frame, and asked loudly, "Which hair ornament do you want? Hurry up, don't delay Zhongyu's business."

"Anything is fine. Whatever." Xiang Yuanfang didn't even raise his head, his tone perfunctory and impatient: "Shuning, just give me one! I'll exchange it with you for the newspaper."

"What newspaper?"

"It's under my cabinet. Go and look for it yourself." Xiang Yuanfang turned to the next page and read it with relish: "Shuning, you will definitely thank me when you see it."