"Thank you, Rongrong, this New Year has been very joyful for me."
Han Xueying could imagine how sad she would have been if she had spent such a New Year at home.
"Teacher Han, don't say that, I'll still need your help with my son in college."
The national penchant for ingratiating oneself with teachers will never change, education still being deeply ingrained as a paramount value.
Even now, Li Zhiyan didn't need college knowledge to gain wealth.
But Zhou Rongrong often subconsciously cared about Li Zhiyan's studies.
At the same time, Zhou Rongrong truly felt that Han Xueying was very pitiful.
After Han Xueying left, Wu Qingxian also got up to say goodbye.
"The Internet cafe must be busy today, the New Year is over, I'll go to the cafe to take a look."
After spending the night at Li Zhiyan's house,
Wu Qingxian felt the gloom in her heart had completely dissipated.
She decided to continue helping Li Zhiyan keep a good handle on the Yiyan Internet Cafe.
