Wu Mei glanced at him, and choked angrily: "If you can get the first place in the exam, I can use this as a means?" ”

Xiong Mumu dodged Wu Mei's eyes weakly, she didn't dare to press these words, Wu Mei was even more angry, she didn't have that ability to take the first exam, this annoying guy could obviously get in, but he wanted to hide it, and he was angry with her!

"Forget it, I don't expect you to help, I'll find a way to go by myself, don't tell me to leak my mouth!" Wu Mei warned.

"Who can I tell to? If you don't believe me, don't tell me, really! ”

Xiong Mumu was furious all of a sudden, Wu Mei couldn't help frowning, this small-minded person doesn't look like a man at all, no wonder he can't think about it, Wu Mei is not angry all of a sudden.

She is the same careful-eyed girl who cares so much about what she does, but she is also an adult!

It's so undeserved!

"Cheng Cheng Cheng, it's me who is wrong, I'm sorry!" Wu Mei apologized generously.

Xiong Mumu was a little flattered, why did this dead girl talk so well all of a sudden? You can't think of any tricks, do you?

Wu Mei couldn't pay first, of course Xiong Mumu wouldn't be hypocritical anymore, and the two of them soon talked and laughed.

"Let's go to Nanshui Street tomorrow, shall we?" Xiong Mumu said.

Wu Mei's eyes widened subconsciously, the place on Nanshui Street was too sensitive, and he couldn't help asking, "What are you doing there?" ”

"You're not going to learn to draw next week, you have to prepare paper, it takes a lot of paper to draw." Xiong Mumu said.

Wu Mei patted his head and secretly scolded himself for being confused, Nanshui Street is a strange street in Jin City, which originally specialized in selling pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and some people sold these gadgets with flowers, but I don't know when it started, there were many stalls selling antiques one after another, and gradually more and more, and gradually replaced the original stationery store.

Now when it comes to Nanshui Street, most people think of the antiques there, and tourists from other places will also go there to pick up the leaks, and if you are lucky enough to pick up the real guy, you will be rich.

Up to now, there is only one stationery store left in Nanshui Street, and the only one remains, because the paper and ink sold are of good quality and the price is fair, and most of the customers who go there are repeat customers, and the business is still very good.

"It's a shame that you think about it, otherwise I would have gone to learn painting empty-handed, and what a great appearance I would get!" Wu Mei said gratefully.

Xiong Mumu snorted proudly, how else to say that he is a genius!

The paper used for painting is not cheap, the price is several times that of ordinary white paper, and you have to buy pencils, special erasers, in fact, it is better to use old bread, but now let her go where to find old bread, and even if there is old bread, she can't afford it.

Money!

Anything costs money!

Wu Mei tugged at his hair in annoyance, looked up to the sky and sighed: "It would be nice if a gold ingot fell from the sky and hit my head." ”

Xiong Mumu said disdainfully: "If you really want a gold ingot, hit your head, according to Newton's laws, your head can definitely smash a big hole, whether there is a fate flower and that ingots is still unknown!" ”

Wu Mei was so angry that he slapped him a few times and shouted, "Do I know if I'm using an exaggerated statement?" ”

Listening to the angry roars of the two children in the room, Father Bear and Zhao Yingnan smiled heartily, their son can be regarded as a normal person.

Wu Mei is really a little angel!

Xiong Mumu plucked out his ears and said disappreciatively: "Isn't it just to buy some paper, my brother helped you buy it, don't be too grateful." ”

"No, I don't need your money, I have to find a way to earn my own money." Wu Mei refused without thinking about it.