It's not easy to have several good friends. Fu Yingying doesn't want to leave. Besides, there is a class of head teachers like Chen Aimin. She doesn't have a good life when she goes. She guards her like a thief all day.

"I really don't want to go?" teacher Yang asked again.

"I really don't want to go." Fu Yingying smiled and looked at Mr. Yang carefully. "Mr. Yang, do you have anything else?"

Mr. Yang nodded, "yes, I'll take raw hair cream and throat candy. My son's leader is also bald. Buy him a bottle to try. By the way, my son has hemorrhoids and constipation. Classmate Fu, do you have a suitable plaster?"

Fu Yingying thought for a moment and said, "as for hemorrhoids, my family has hemorrhoids plaster. My mother will sell plaster next to Xinghai butcher's shop in Donghe vegetable market tomorrow. There are plaster for treating hemorrhoids with navel and ointment for constipation. I have to wait until I go home at the weekend to match it to ensure several courses of treatment."

In the past, Mr. Yang absolutely didn't believe Fu Yingying's words, but now he believes it. He has become a staunch supporter of Fu Yingying, "OK, first set me a course of treatment for constipation..."

"OK, I'll write it down later." Fu Yingying nodded, then looked up and down at Mr. Yang and smiled. "Mr. Yang, you haven't reached 50 yet. Have you ever thought of reducing your beer belly?"

Mr. Yang patted his stomach, shook his head, sighed and said, "Hey, I like braised meat and pig head meat. I can't eat these to lose weight."

"Those who are slow to get results do not go on a diet. As long as they walk and run 3000 meters a day, they lose three to five kilograms a month." Fu Yingying continued. She found that with the improvement of material life, more and more obese people.

Slimming and health preservation is not only a good knowledge, but also a good business.

Even if you lose three pounds a month, you can have ten pounds in those three months, and twenty pounds in half a year. If you lose twenty pounds, his figure can get better, and maybe he can restore his handsome youth!

"OK, I'll try!" teacher Yang readily agreed, because the little fat girl Li Xiaomeng in the class lost 18 kilograms a month, and the effect was remarkable.

Fu Yingying smiled. "I'll give you two bottles of hair cream and throat candy first."

With that, Fu Yingying took it out of the bag and handed it to teacher Yang before she returned to the dormitory.

When Fu Yingying cleaned up and came to the class, Li Xiaomeng and Zhao Xinying looked like heroes and said admiringly, "boss Ying is powerful. You are really powerful. If you say you are the first, you will really be the first."

"Hehe, I heard from Mr. Yang that everyone has made progress," Fu Yingying said modestly. "By the way, our class 9 is no longer the worst class, and now it ranks seventh in grade."

"Really?" Li Xiaomeng couldn't believe it. "I thought some questions would be done and some questions wouldn't. I recalled that sister Ying once told us the steps and methods of similar questions, and slowly made some."

"Me too." Zhao Xinying replied, "I just went to the office to peek at my report card. Ha ha, I passed all of them. This is the first time since I went to junior high school!"

Zheng Xiangnan dumbass in his heart, too, he has passed all his tests, and no longer learns to make complaints about it.

Li Kaixuan rushed in from the outside with red eyes, ran all the way to Fu Yingying, bowed hard, wept with joy and said, "Fu Yingying, thank you, i... I actually got the 200th place in my age this time..."

Er, er, monitor, in front of the first grade, your grade of the 200th in this grade is not enough!