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1192: Two-way friendship

"……dad?"

It's a bit scary to see this kind of smiling face.

Wen Ying thought that Lao Wen would have to take the blame next time, so she took out the red envelope she had prepared and handed it to Lao Wen respectfully with both hands.

"I'll give you this month's allowance!"

Wen Dongrong started the car and threw the red envelope under the center console.

Feeling the thickness, it should be 500 yuan.

Wen Dongrong, who had been haggard for two days, instantly replenished 500 yuan of physical strength.

Yes, it felt good to recharge his physical strength, but this did not make Wen Dongrong very satisfied.

He thought he would only have to sleep in the car for one night, but he didn't expect that Chen Ru was so angry that she actually let him sleep for two nights in a row!

Two whole nights!

On the first night, he could still imagine that he was living in a five-star hotel suite in Chengdu to support himself. On the second night, no matter how much he brainwashed himself, he could no longer imagine it. A car is just a car, and a second-hand Fukang is not a luxury car worth hundreds of thousands.

The chair feels just like that. After sleeping for two nights in a row, Wen Dongrong suffered from back pain!

Can such hard work be appeased by just 500 yuan?

Wen Dongrong didn't want to come to the airport to pick someone up, but if Wen Ying didn't go home, Chen Ru would vent her anger on him.

500 yuan can't appease him for his hard work, and it's hard to add a leather jacket... Wait, Wen Ying dragged a small suitcase home. I don't know if his leather jacket is in it. This damn girl didn't even wink.

, did you forget to buy a leather jacket, or did you deliberately not mention it?

Deep down in his heart, Wen Dongrong wanted to ask clearly, but the dignity of the head of the family did not allow him to speak directly. No matter what Wen Ying said to him along the way, he would only answer with his nostrils.

In the end, Wen Ying didn't want to talk to him anymore.

People need to have a spirit of contract.

She has already promised to give 500 yuan of personal income every month. Lao Wen agreed to this condition at the time. Does she want to temporarily increase her remuneration now?

That won't work!

Although Wen Ying could afford to increase the 500 yuan pocket money to less than 1,000 yuan, the first cooperation could not whet Lao Wen's appetite.

Wen Dongrong looked at Wen Ying's appearance and guessed what she was thinking.

Okay, let’s see who can handle who else. When he comes home and is being cleaned up later, he will never help!

The father and daughter returned home with each other's calculations in mind. Chen Ru was reading a book. Wen Ying's footsteps were particularly heavy when she went upstairs, but she pretended to be brisk when she walked to the door.

"Mom, I'm back!"

Chen Ru ignored her. She threw the small suitcase aside and walked closer to Manager Chen.

Yaoshou, Manager Chen must be so angry that he laid the postgraduate entrance examination English on the table without any cover-up.

Manager Chen would never make such a mistake normally!

Although the fact that the couple is attending English cram school has become an open secret in the family, as long as the window paper is not broken, the couple can continue to hide the truth.

Is there going to be a showdown tonight?

How stupid must Wen Ying be to add fuel to the fire at this moment? Looking at the postgraduate entrance exam English, Wen Ying could only think that she was blind.

——Oh, I didn’t see anything!

"Mom, are you still angry?"

Wen Ying leaned close to Chen Ru, lowered her head and apologized: "I admit that I was being clever. I called my dad instead of you because I was afraid that you wouldn't agree with me going to Hunan Province. I know I was wrong, so please forgive me.

Let me do it this time!"

Chen Ru snorted lightly: "Don't dare, don't dare, you have big ideas now and you can make money, how can I be your mother?"

Wen Dongrong sat down on the sofa, gloating and watching the fun, but Chen Ru unexpectedly extended the flames of war to him:

"And you, both of you are named Wen. You two can take care of each other's lives from now on. I'm too lazy to care about you!"

Wen Dongrong stood up again just as his buttocks were touching the sofa.

"It's really not my fault -"

"It's not your fault? Didn't you agree to her going to Hunan Province? I don't know what you, father and daughter, are doing behind my back. I don't care about this matter. Don't bother me in the future!"

The flames of war instantly spread to Wen Dongrong. Wen Dongrong thought of the private money that had not yet been opened. For a moment, he almost couldn't bear it and exchanged the "stolen money" for safety, but he thought that he had only earned this money by sleeping in the car for two days.

Wen Dongrong coughed dryly and said, "Wen Ying, please explain to your mother that I am innocent in this matter. You didn't even give me a chance to refuse, so you hung up the phone."

It is indeed a plastic father-daughter relationship.

Wen Ying rolled her eyes secretly and held Chen Ru's arm with her hand:

"Why don't you deserve to be my mother? Am I not your child? Who wouldn't say that we look alike when we go out? I know what you are angry about. You are just worried that I will do other things that will affect your studies and that you will not be able to pass the exam in the future.

It’s a good university... If it doesn’t work, I’ll just listen to you, go get Aunt Wu’s relationship, ask Aunt Wu for help, isn’t it okay to use the quota for admission with reduced scores in the New Concept Essay Contest!”

Intimacy is the bridge of communication.

But telling Manager Chen what he wants to hear is his surefire trick!

Wen Ying gave in!

Since taking the high school entrance examination last year, Wen Ying has been clamoring to be independent and start a dialogue on an equal footing. She has only made concessions a handful of times, and in Chen Ru's eyes, she has become increasingly difficult to discipline.

The more this happens, the more precious Wen Ying's concession becomes.

"Are you serious?"

Chen Ru was dubious, and Wen Ying could only swear: "What am I trying to do to deceive you? I'm not stupid. I really can't get into a prestigious school. Why should I refuse admission with a reduced score? It's just that I always regard this as the last."

As a retreat, before the results of my own efforts come out, I don’t want to choose this last path. There are still more than two years left, and I really want to try! Mom, do you really think that I can’t get into a prestigious school on my own? "

Chen Ru said nothing.

With Wen Ying's current grades, she really wouldn't be able to get into a prestigious school without taking the admissions route of lowering her scores.

Although the admission rate of provincial key undergraduate programs is very high, and countless students are admitted to the key undergraduate programs every year, there are only a few prestigious universities in China. In Chen Ru's mind, those outside the top ten in the country cannot be called "prestigious schools."

It's not that Wen Ying has no chance of passing the exam, but in her current state, she puts too much thought into things other than studying. How can she take the exam?

Wu Chunqin asked Chen Ru to let nature take its course and give Wen Ying enough space, which Chen Ru did.

But Chen Ru's patience has almost reached its bottom line.

Taking advantage of this incident, Chen Ru asked the question in her heart:

"Are you so anxious? Whether it's doing business with others or working as a screenwriter, you can wait until college to do these things. After you pass the college entrance examination first, I don't care what you do!"

Is there any difference between two years earlier and two years later?

The business cannot be run away.

The screenwriter still can't escape.

As long as you have real skills, you can develop these "hobbies" or "careers" in college. It's all too late!

Wen Ying lowered her head and said nothing.

After being reborn, Wen Ying actually doesn't need to be so anxious.

But when thinking about Xie Qian's confusing future, the friendship between Wen Ying and Xie Qian becomes stronger day by day. How can she remain indifferent to Xie Qian's tragic fate in the future?

What she is doing now may not be able to help Xie Qian change his destiny. However, Wen Ying really cannot do anything and spend her high school life as carefree as an ordinary high school student.

Even if we ignore Xie Qian and the business of 'Shrimp King', we just talk about her dream of being a writer, which she has been holding back for two lifetimes. If she is asked to endure it for more than two years to write, Wen Ying can't help it!

These words cannot be told to Chen Ru.

Wen Ying looked up at Chen Ru and changed her approach:

"Yes, I am very anxious. I am anxious to prove myself, not only to you and my dad, not only to fight for my right to speak in the family, but I also want to prove myself to everyone around me. What kind of person am I?

What step can I take, why can't my youth be vigorous? If I can do it, then I will do it!"

The youth of gloom and low self-esteem was from a previous life.

She was reborn, reborn, why didn't she live a vigorous life?

If she hadn't changed so much after the high school entrance examination, Wen Ying didn't think her relationship with her parents would have improved.

The experience in her previous life taught her to use adult methods to deal with family parent-child relationships. She obviously already knows how to do this, but if she is to continue to be an ignorant adolescent girl and let her spend three years of high school according to the trajectory of her previous life... then she might as well

Don’t be reborn!

Rebirth was not her own choice, it was forced upon her by God.

Now that it's given to her, she has to use it freely!

There are some things you can compromise on, and there are some things Wen Ying doesn't want to compromise on.


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