Memory Chapter|Chapter 1298: Ignoring Her Request
She huddled under the quilt, her phone held tightly in her hand. She was waiting, waiting for the sound of a message notification. However, until the early morning sunlight poured into her small bedroom through the window, her phone was not there. There was a little sound.
Maybe he ignored the request he sent.
He Xiyan sighed and shook her head in disappointment.
However, she could guess it. After all, he was just a stranger to him.
She herself is unwilling to add a stranger's account, and others should be the same.
Forget it, she'd better give up this method.
He Xiyan got up from the bed.
There were still crackling firecrackers outside from time to time.
Today is the first day of the New Year, but it makes no difference to her.
She sent New Year blessing messages to her teachers and classmates, and then cooked herself a bowl of noodles.
After eating breakfast, she took out her computer and started studying and working.
She set goals for herself, including how many videos to watch every day and how many pictures to make every day.
She arranges her every day to the fullest. Although her life is boring, it is fulfilling.
Today she has to do two novel cover pictures and design a flyer for an English training institution. They are all relatively simple picture designs. For her who already has some experience in drawing, there is no difficulty.
The novel cover costs 10 yuan a piece and the leaflet costs 150 yuan. She can earn 170 yuan on this day.
She has a small accounting book that records her daily income and expenditure. She counts them every month.
Look at how much money you make and how much you spend.
She opened the small black book, which contained the accounts she had recorded last semester.
In September, the expenditure was 1,355 yuan and the income was 2,500 yuan.
In October, the expenditure was 1,400 yuan and the income was 3,600 yuan.
In November, the expenditure was 2,500 yuan and the income was 4,100 yuan.
In December, the expenditure was 3,050 yuan and the income was 5,100 yuan.
In January, the expenditure was 2,400 yuan and the income was 5,500 yuan.
He Xiyan looked at these numbers and couldn't tell how she felt, but she was still very happy because her income was increasing.
She thought that if she could continue her efforts this year, she might be able to pay off all the debt except for student loans.
Although it is tiring and hard work, as long as you can make more money, it is all worth it.
This night, He Xiyan was busy very late again. After finishing the pictures, she watched two more PS picture processing tutorial videos. After watching them, she lay down on the bed to rest.
At this moment, her cell phone rang, and it was one of her teachers who replied to the blessing message she sent.
This teacher was her class teacher in her third year of high school, named Yang Sulan, and he was also a teacher who helped her a lot.
She originally planned to visit Teacher Yang during the Spring Festival, but unfortunately Teacher Yang is not in Liuyang. She returns to her hometown of Hanyang every year for the Spring Festival.
"Happy New Year, classmate Xiyan! In the new year, you must study hard and live well. Remember to call Teacher Yang when you have difficulties or worries."
He Xiyan looked at the text displayed on the screen.
She smiled bitterly.
In the blink of an eye, two tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
On days like this, it was not her blood relatives who cared about her, but the teachers who had taught her.
During her most difficult time, it was her teacher who helped and encouraged her.