"Getting herself into such a passive position on the first day of school, Zhou Yiyi really had no choice," she hadn't even had the chance to brag to Zhou Mo about the ten thousand yuan she had earned.
Now, she had a total of sixteen thousand yuan in savings, and this semester she would also receive last semester's scholarship. Wouldn't it be at least five thousand yuan?
She planned to take the Level 6 English exam in May. Besides that, she was also going to compete in those two calligraphy competitions she had participated in during high school. She was confident that she would perform even better this year. With the prize money from these two competitions, she would have enough to redecorate her new apartment.
Due to her injury, she could only ask to take a week off from the coaching institute. After a week, she was sure she would be jumping around again.
