Chapter 111 I'm Really Rich Fan Qingqing deliberately emphasized the word "prestigious university" when speaking. Of course Wen Xu knew that she was mocking the university he was admitted to, which was not a prestigious university. Leng
He looked at the other person coldly and said nothing.
Sure enough, Fan Qingqing turned her head and asked her father: "Old Wen, you seemed to have told me last time, but I forgot, which university is Wen Xu studying at?"
"Jiangzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine!" Dad said to Fan Qingqing awkwardly with a twitch in the corner of his mouth.
"Oh, it turns out to be the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine!" Fan Qingqing turned to Wen Xu again and asked with a smile, "Wen Xu, is this university a 211 key university?"
Jiangzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine is just a second-tier university, and naturally it will not be a 211 key university. Wen Xu doesn’t believe that Fan Qingqing doesn’t know that she definitely wants to take the opportunity to humiliate herself. Fan Qingqing keeps making trouble, and if Wen Xu doesn’t fight back, then it’s true
Becoming a Ninja Turtle.
Wen Xu smiled slightly and said lightly: "No, Jiangzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine is just an ordinary second-tier university. The school was established under the order of Premier Zhou personally. It has produced several leading figures in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. In fact, it really doesn't count.
What."
Before Fan Qingqing could speak, Wen Xu continued: "Aunt Fan, if you talk about a key university and say nothing about the 211 Project, then your daughter must be in these schools?"
Having said this, Fan Qingqing immediately raised her head proudly, puffed out her chest and said proudly: "Of course, our Bingbing studied at Fudan University, one of the top famous universities in the country."
Wen Xu glanced at his mother, a little dazed: Fan Qingqing's daughter is really so awesome, can she be admitted to Fudan University?
"Our Bingbing is studying in the famous School of Action Arts at Fudan University. The name sounds very foreign. I will definitely make a lot of money after graduation!" Fan Qingqing played with her nails and boasted proudly.
"Pfft!" Hearing Fan Qingqing's words, Wen Xu couldn't hold it back and sprayed all the water in his mouth onto Fan Qingqing's leather jacket. Fan Qingqing was so angry that he blew his eyebrows and beard and cursed at Wen Xu fiercely:
"What are you doing, kid?"
"I'm sorry, Aunt Fan. I couldn't hold it back just now. I lost my words and sprayed water on your clothes. Here is the paper." Wen Xu hurriedly handed the toilet paper to Fan Qingqing.
Fan Qingqing glared at Wen Xu. Wen Xu's parents were present, and she couldn't argue with Wen Xu as an elder, so she had to take the tissue and open it.
"Aunt Fan, does your Bingbing really study at Fudan Academy of Action Arts?" Wen Xu asked Fan Qingqing.
"So what, am I still going to lie to you?" Fan Qingqing twisted her eyebrows and said angrily.
When Wen Xu was filling in his application form, he accidentally came across Fudan Academy of Action Arts, and he had some knowledge of its situation. I dare not say that this school is not good, but one thing is certain: although this school is listed as Fudan University
It has a good name, but it has nothing to do with Fudan Mao. It is just an extremely expensive undergraduate school.
When Fan Qingqing said this, she obviously didn't understand the relationship between the two universities and thought that her daughter was really a top student at a prestigious university. Wen Xu couldn't help but laugh.
"Why are you laughing?" Fan Qingqing asked Wen Xu when she saw that Wen Xu's smile was not right.
Wen Xu smiled and said, "Aunt Fan, you must have been deceived."
"Why was I deceived?" Fan Qingqing said displeased.
"Although Fudan School of Action Arts bears the title of Fudan, it actually has nothing to do with Fudan University. It is completely an independent institution." Seeing that Fan Qingqing was disapproving, Wen Xu couldn't help but ask, "Aunt Fan, what do you pay every year?
How much is Bingbing’s tuition?”
"This..." Fan Qingqing glanced at Wen Xu and was too embarrassed to say it.
Wen Xu helped her and said: "The tuition you pay every year should be around 30,000 yuan, right? In fact, the annual tuition fees of real famous universities will never exceed 10,000 yuan. Only private universities charge such high prices. By the way, I
To explain, private universities are actually what we often call three universities."
When Fan Qingqing heard Wen Xu's words, her face suddenly turned ugly, as if she had just been beaten by someone.
However, Wen Xu had no intention of letting her go, and continued: "Tuition is a trivial matter, but the main issue is safety."
"What happened to the security?" Fan Qingqing asked in confusion.
Wen Xu said: "Nowadays, some professors call beasts during the day and act like beasts at night. Many of them call beasts in the name of art and force students to do some beastly things. Wasn't this kind of thing exposed on the Internet not long ago? Is it true?
We don’t know if it’s false, but it’s always good to keep an eye on it.”
Wen Xu's eloquent words immediately made Fan Qingqing confused, and she immediately wanted to use her mobile phone to call her daughter.
Seeing this, Wen Xu said seriously: "However, Aunt Fan shouldn't worry. I guess your daughter is not in any danger. Generally, the girls who are under unspoken rules are those who are beautiful and fashionably dressed."
When my mother heard Wen Xu's words, she couldn't help but smile and quietly gave a thumbs up behind Wen Xu.
Wen Xu took advantage of Fan Qingqing's silence and turned to his parents and said, "Mom and dad, let's go take a look at the house over there. I think the house over there seems to be better."
My mother had been suppressed by Fan Qingqing several times, and she didn't want to see her for a long time. Now when she heard her son mocking Fan Qingqing, she couldn't help but feel unhappy, and she agreed without thinking.
Dad also wanted to leave this place of right and wrong quickly, so he said to Fan Qingqing: "Let's go over there and have a look."
Fan Qingqing was ridiculed by Wen Xu just now, and her heart was burning with anger. When she heard her father's words, she couldn't help but sneered: "Old Wen, that's a high-end house over there. You can't buy it without half a million.
"
"Have we ever said we should buy it? Let's see if it doesn't work!" my mother retorted.
"Yes, you can enjoy your eyesight without money. Let's go and have a look too!" Fan Qingqing said and immediately followed.
Although the Wen Xu family didn't like Fan Qingqing very much, they couldn't drive her away, so they had no choice but to let her follow.
The high-end rooms here are indeed on a higher level than the houses over there. Not only the area has increased from one hundred square meters to more than two hundred square meters, but the various designs are also more beautiful.
"The house price here is 2,600. If a flat is calculated as 200 square meters, it is 520,000. Including decoration, certificate application, furniture purchase, etc., it will cost almost 600,000." Wen Xu roughly said
He did some calculations, but unexpectedly Fan Qingqing heard it.
Fan Qingqing felt that the opportunity to counterattack had come, and couldn't help asking: "Wen Xu, you have calculated your accounts so carefully, are you planning to buy this house?"
When Fan Qingqing saw that Wen Xu was silent, he continued: "If I hadn't bought a house in the street garden not long ago, and then booked a house there, I would have really planned to buy this house."
Wen Xu turned to Fan Qingqing and smiled: "I'm so sorry, Aunt Fan. I think you won't have this chance. I booked this house."
"You?" Fan Qingqing glanced at her parents and smiled angrily, "Wen Xu, stop joking. Others don't understand your family's financial situation, don't I? This house is at least worth it.
Five hundred thousand, how can your parents have money to buy a house?"
Wen Xu shook his head and smiled at Fan Qingqing: "Aunt Fan, you don't understand me. I'm talking about me, not my parents. I paid for this house."
"How can a student like you have so much money? I wouldn't believe it even if I beat you to death?" Fan Qingqing shook her head.
Wen Xu shrugged and said calmly: "If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do about it. You'll know when the time comes."
Seeing Wen Xu speak so firmly, Fan Qingqing couldn't help but feel suspicious. She ran over to her parents and asked, "Old Wen, I heard Wen Xu say that he wants to buy this house. Is it true?"
Of course, my father didn't believe that Wen Xu could afford so much money to buy a house. Just when he was about to speak, his mother glared back and said calmly: "That's what he said. Otherwise.
, we won’t come to see this house anymore.”
"How could he, a college student, get so much money?" Fan Qingqing asked her mother.
Mom looked away and said calmly: "I don't know about that. You are a parent, and you also understand that children nowadays are very independent. They don't want their parents to know what they do. Is your daughter looking for you?
Boyfriend, don’t you know that too?”
Although Fan Qingqing thinks her mother is right, she still doesn't believe that a college student can spend 500,000 yuan to buy a house.
My mother didn’t explain either, she just said calmly: “If you don’t believe it, I can’t let him pile the money in front of you, so you can count it carefully!”
"Okay! Anyway, I only have two days to pay, so I'll go there and wait. At that time, I'll see if your Wen Xu can come up with so much money for the house." Fan Qingqing shook off this
Fan Hua left angrily.
Seeing that Fan Qingqing was so angry with her, her mother couldn't help laughing, which made her father roll his eyes.
"You are still laughing. If we can't get the money tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, we will be laughed at by Fan Qingqing." Dad said angrily.
My mother pursed her lips in disapproval and said nonchalantly: "She's going to go there and wait. Just wait. Anyway, that's what I said. Who told her to grow a pig's head? You have to believe it."
Wen Xu walked out of the bedroom and felt that this house met his requirements. He couldn't help but ask his parents: "Mom and Dad, what do you think of this house?"
"It's pretty good." Mom said lightly, with a smile of victory on her face.
"Then we'll buy it!" Wen Xu couldn't help but express his opinion when he saw that his parents were also satisfied.
"Son, please stop acting. Fan Qingqing and his wife have already left." Mom rolled her eyes at Wen Xu and said with a smile.
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Wen Xu's mouth, and he bravely explained: "Mom, I am really rich."