With a "ding" sound, the microwave stopped rotating.
Cui Wenyan got up, took out the plate inside, served it out, and ate it with the freshly heated leftovers from last night.
Cui Wenyan is seventeen years old this year and is now a student in the second year of high school in the city.
But when she was in junior high school, her parents died and she lived alone. What her parents left her was this villa and a lot of money, but the money was saved and a special lawyer managed it.
, she would be given a living expenses on time every month.
Her parents were not mortals, but the legendary ghost hunter, and a senior member of the Tianshi Association. They just died in an operation to encircle the Ghost King. She received a large amount of pension, but she didn't want it.
I just want my parents to come back.
I have cried and made trouble, but it will be useless.
Her parents who love her will never come back.
What she left was a bracelet, a string of ordinary bracelets, and a small bell that could not make a sound.
This is what she cherishes the most.
After touching the bracelet habitually, Cui Wenyan sighed, "Oh, hurry up and have to do homework after eating." Some questions were not available at all, and some were memorized yesterday, but I forgot about it today. Results were almost the same.
She has been at the bottom of the class, and she doesn't want to do it either. She is also desperate, but what can I do?
I will be in my third year of high school next year, and I don’t know if I can get into the undergraduate degree.
Should I go to tutor myself?
However, it seems that tutoring is not very useful.
At that time, I could remember those questions and get up to sleep. I knew those questions, but she didn't know those questions anymore.
There is also English, which is even more important. When doing multiple-choice questions, you can choose which one you like. The composition is copying reading comprehension.
She is the legendary poor student, she is so bad that she can't be more bad.
The head teacher was very nice to her. She knew that her family was in a complicated way and always paid great attention to her and encouraged her. However, she really couldn't do it.
Learning slag is slag. If it is cracked blocks, it can be spliced together, but how can this kind of slag be spliced?
Forget it, eat first, eat. I'll find out if I don't know the questions online. Read it a few times and maybe I'll know it? Cui Wenyan comforted himself.
Before the meal was finished, the doorbell rang.
"Who?" Cui Wenyan opened the door lock and asked outside.
"Wen Yan, it's us." There were three old men standing outside with fairy spirits. Cui Wenyan was a little familiar with the one standing in front. This is Zhou Zhenghao, vice president of the Tianshi Association, who would call to care from time to time.
After her parents passed away, this person also gave her a lot of help.
She had also seen the other two. At her parents' funeral, both of them were here, Ma Dong, president of the Tianshi Association, and Wu Zhongyuan, vice president.
Cui Wenyan opened the door and welcomed the three of them in.
"Hello Uncle Zhou, Uncle Ma, Uncle Wu." Cui Wenyan greeted politely, "Please come in. I'll go make tea, but wait a moment, I need to boil water."
"Ah, no need, let's go in and talk." Ma Dong waved his hand and said with a smile.
"Then please come in." Cui Wenyan was a little surprised. Today is not a special day. Since his parents passed away, Ma Dong and Wu Zhongyuan have never been to the house. What will happen today?
After the three of them sat down, Zhou Zhenghao showed a kind smile: "Wen Yan, have you had any difficulties in life and study recently? If you have any difficulties, you should tell me in time."