1232: Problems that can be solved with money are not considered problems!
Wen Ying had thought about this problem before.
Can Song Foxiang take the 1 million that Xie Jinghu took out?
From a lawyer's perspective... If Wen Ying were Song Foxiang's lawyer, she would not dare to say this.
But Wen Ying is not Song Foxiang's lawyer.
She is just an emotional melon-eater.
Because she hated Xie Jinghu's scumbag behavior, she wished that Song Foxiang would give Xie Jinghu a hard time. She lost her professionalism and prudence as a lawyer, and let her emotions dominate her reason!
this is too scary!
Wen Ying comforted herself and told herself, "No one knows you were a lawyer in your previous life," but she was still ashamed.
It doesn't matter if your physical age becomes a high school student, but how can your mental age change at the same time?
She was happy to eat the melon, and subconsciously she did not take the matter of the lion in Songfoxiang talking too seriously.
Even though she knew that Song Shao was Song Foxiang's nephew, Wen Ying didn't notice anything wrong.
——Uncle Xie Qian is here anyway!
The existence of Uncle Xie Qian is a talisman for Xie Qian and a talisman for Xie Jinghu. As long as Uncle Xie Qian is there, Xie Qian cannot suffer any loss... But why did Xie Qian die in his previous life?
Wen Ying was ashamed that she, as an adult, had a parasitic mentality and expected Uncle Xie Qian to shelter everyone from the wind and rain. This thought made Wen Ying ashamed.
In the end, she had to rely on Xie Qian to remind her.
Wen Ying had no shame in looking at Xie Qian!
"I will talk to Song Shao."
Xie Qian looked at her face with shame and blushed like a monkey's butt. He couldn't guess what she was thinking, so his voice dropped a little lower, "Don't be nervous. Maybe I think too much. Just tell Song Shao."
, of course it’s best if he can persuade Editor-in-Chief Song, but if he can’t, everyone has his or her own destiny.”
If it weren't for the fact that he asked Wen Ying for Song Shao's contact information, which was a little weird, Xie Qian would have told him himself.
The two of them were talking, and the taxi quickly arrived at the entrance of the community where Wen Ying's family rented. Xie Qian did not get out of the car, but turned back after watching Wen Ying walk into the community.
Fortunately, he didn't get out of the car, because Wen Dongrong drove Chen Ru back in his car because of his quick work.
If we really bumped into Xie Qian sending Wen Ying home at night, there would definitely be another commotion at Wen Ying's house.
Wen Ying didn't know if Song Shao was online, so she left a message for Song Shao on QQ. If Song Shao didn't reply, she planned to call Song Shao again at noon tomorrow.
After the message was sent, Song Shao's gray profile picture quickly lit up. It turned out that he was invisible online.
Of course Wen Ying couldn't talk about Xie Qian's family affairs everywhere. She thought about her explanation and told Song Shao that the 1 million could not be accepted. She thought it would take a lot of effort to explain clearly, but Song Shao's reply was very fast:
"I originally didn't expect my uncle to accept it. After Mr. Xie left, I suggested that he donate half of the money. Now that you have reminded me, I asked him to donate all the money."
It's really like adding salt to the tofu and reducing it. I didn't expect that the editor-in-chief of Song Da, who made Xie Jinghu so angry that he jumped, would actually be afraid of his nephew who is in high school.
Wen Ying typed on the keyboard: "I didn't even know that monitor, you and Senior Sister Song were cousins."
Song Chan and Song Shao are nothing alike.
Of course, no one says that cousins must look alike.
What's more, Song Shao was in Chengcheng No. 9 Middle School and Song Chan was in the provincial key point. If it hadn't been for this incident, Wen Ying didn't know how long it would have taken for him to know that Song Shao and Song Chan were related.
"I didn't realize the world was so small."
Xie Qian would ask Wen Ying to help convey the message, so he must trust Wen Ying very much.
Unexpectedly, Wen Ying, who was a coward in junior high school, would be friends with a brilliant boy like Xie Qian in high school, which surprised Song Shao.
Song Shao did not keep chatting with Wen Ying, but quickly said good night to Wen Ying on QQ.
Wen Ying came to school the next day, and Xie Qian took off the test curls from the night before.
Unexpectedly, the three poor students were not graded on the paper, but Xie Qian made comments on the wrong questions.
Xie Qian's calligraphy was very beautiful. Wen Ying felt that Xie Qian must have practiced calligraphy when he was a child.
Next to the wrong question were written the knowledge points for which the three of them had lost points, and the blind spots that the three of them needed to study for were marked. The three scumbag students once again felt Xie Qian's seriousness.
Xie Qian is so serious about the studies of the three of them.
At the end of class, Xie Qian was called away by Lin Lin, and the three scumbag students met in the cafeteria with their papers.
Wang Xuezha blushed a little, "Actually, there were two questions that I knew well, but I made mistakes when I was doing the test paper."
This means that the knowledge points are not grasped firmly and the analysis of the meaning of the question is wrong.
Not only Wang Shuang has this problem, but Wen Ying and Li Mengjiao also have it.
Wang Shuang was talking about how he was not going to play ball at noon and was going to correct a wrong question when he looked up and saw Qin Jiao coming to the cafeteria to get food.
Li Mengjiao immediately ran over to help Qin Jiao get the dinner plate.
There is still more than a month until the college entrance examination.
Qin Jiao gave up the recommendation and wanted to test her skills in the college entrance examination. Her friends were too embarrassed to disturb her study. When they suddenly met, Wen Ying found something strange about Qin Jiao - ah, Qin Jiao had an extra pair of glasses on her face.
!
“I went for an optometrist over the weekend and found that the temperature was almost 200 degrees.”
Qin Jiao herself was not used to wearing glasses on the bridge of her nose, so she couldn't help but push her glasses up with her hands.
Qin Jiao wearing glasses was a bit strange to Wen Ying.
Of course it won’t look ugly for a goddess to wear glasses, it will only add to her temperament.
"Sister Jiao, you seem to have lost weight again!"
Wen Ying was a little worried about Qin Jiao's health. Qin Jiao had no choice but to say, "I eat three meals a day normally, and add a snack at night. I only eat a lot more and lose weight. There is nothing I can do. But I just
There’s more than a month left, just get over it.”
Qin Jiao's grades are not as incredible as Xie Qian's. She has been ranked first in her grade for a long time, but she is also a regular in the top ten in her grade.
With such good results, Qin Jiao used the word "endurance" to describe the college entrance examination. Wang Shuang couldn't help but feel numb when he thought that he had only one year and two months left to take the college entrance examination.
Qin Jiao works really hard.
Most students rushed to the cafeteria as soon as the bell rang during lunch break, but Qin Jiao waited for half an hour before coming over.
There is usually no good food at this time, so there is no need to queue up for dinner. Qin Jiao wanted it to be simple and convenient.
Li Mengjiao quickly brought back the food, and the aunt in the cafeteria scooped out two extra pieces of meat when preparing the meat dishes. This was obviously a treatment only given to celebrity Li.
After Qin Jiao finished her meal, she also taught a few wrong questions to the three poor students, just to relax her brain when she was tired from studying.
"You don't have to be in a hurry, there's still time."
This is what I said to Li Mengjiao and Wang Shuang.
At worst, Wang Shuang has a family fortune to inherit, and Li Mengjiao is now a popular star. She cannot stay in Chengdu every weekend because of her popularity. For these two, good academic performance is just the icing on the cake.
Wen Ying said she was a good person but her family was ordinary.
So Qin Jiao had another way of saying things to Wen Ying in private, and she asked Wen Ying to learn from death:
"I heard from my dad that you get a lot of money for writing a script now. I know that you will never die from writing in the future, but if you can get into a good university, you should work hard. The diploma is not that important, and some things related to the diploma are very important.
Importantly, this is my true feeling after I went to Shanghai to participate in university exchange activities last year."
Although Rongcheng is the largest city in Sichuan Province, in terms of economic development level, there is indeed a gap between it and first-tier big cities like Shanghai.
For Qin Jiao, staying in Chengdu means staying in her comfort zone. Only by jumping out of Chengdu can she see how big the outside world is.