Chapter 25 Jiang Can pushed his bicycle out the door…

Jiang Can pushed his bicycle out the door, and before leaving, he said to Hu Zi, "Hu Zi, keep a good watch on the door. I'll bring you some meat bones when I come back tonight."

I have a large Tibetan Mastiff at home, which makes me feel very safe.

Jiang Can went to the morning market first. When they arrived, it was already 6:10. Fang Yuan had been waiting for a while. Jiang Can took Fang Yuan to buy the meat first, and then let Fang Yuan buy the remaining vegetables and bean products himself.

After buying the ingredients, we went back to the store and processed them with Xiaoling. She would be going back later.

Jiang Can arrived at the housing bureau just before they opened for business on his bicycle.

The Fang family waited at the entrance of the Housing Management Bureau early in the morning. They hadn't even eaten breakfast, and they didn't sleep well at night, fearing that Jiang Can would regret it.

Actually, I'm not afraid of regretting it, since I still have the 5,000 yuan proof. But since the matter wasn't settled, I'm still uneasy.

After arriving, they waited and waited, but Jiang Can didn't appear. They became increasingly anxious. Finally, after everyone at the housing bureau had started work, they saw Jiang Can.

Zhu Caiying stepped forward a few steps, "You brought money, didn't you?"

Jiang Can smiled and nodded: "I brought it with me. Since I promised, I won't go back on my word."

The transfer was easy; the house was directly transferred to her and Shen Lang's names. Jiang Can paid the full amount of 20,200 yuan on the spot and also had the Fang family write a certificate stating that all the furniture was delivered.

After all, I spent two hundred yuan to buy it, and I'm afraid there might be some complications later.

The Fang family immediately wrote a statement saying that they were going to buy a new house and even get renovations included, so they had no interest in the old furniture in the old house, which wouldn't fit in the new house at all!

The house matter was settled.

No sooner had the Fang family left the housing management bureau than Fang Wenzhou said, "Mom and Dad, let's hurry up and decide on a house. We need that sunny three-bedroom apartment so my two big fat sons can bask in the sun every day. After we buy the house, we can finalize Meimei's marriage. Her belly is getting bigger."

Zhu Caiying grinned from ear to ear: "Hey, hey, let's go buy a house today."

Two grandsons! The couple never even dared to dream of it. Businesses are strictly regulated these days, and those with formal jobs can only have one child. If they were to have a daughter, the Fang family line would end.

The Fang family of three left happily, and Jiang Can also happily rode his bicycle to the store.

She was in a good mood the whole way. Her family had acquired another property, and she silently wished that the God of Wealth would quickly send her a third property.

"The God of Wealth has arrived! The God of Wealth has arrived! Good deeds will be rewarded!"

Wealth Myth, Wealth Myth, Earn Money Through Honesty

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La la la la la la la la la la

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Along the way, she hummed the God of Wealth song, and later bought a tape recorder to put in the shop, playing "The God of Wealth Arrives" every day for good luck!

Fang Yuan and Huang Xiaoling had already washed and chopped all the vegetables, and blanched the meat. They were just waiting for Jiang Can to come back and braise it.

While Jiang Can was braising the meat, Huang Xiaoling, without waiting for Jiang Can to speak, took a bag of scallions and garlic and went to the front to peel them, as these two items consumed the most.

Fang Yuan: "Master, then I'll go outside and wipe the table again."

The recipes for braised meat are all secret; they all know to keep them hidden.

Jiang Can: "Don't go. I'll teach you how to add the braising spices. You can keep this recipe to yourself, but don't tell anyone else."

Fang Yuan's eyes reddened with emotion. "Master, you don't need to tell me these things. I'll help you."

Jiang Can laughed: "Watch out, once I go to school, you'll have to do all this. You'd better learn it quickly so you can get a share of the shop's profits later."

Moreover, the soul of her braised dishes lies in the sauce and chili oil, which she makes at home.

One batch can last for three or four days.

Outside, Huang Xiaoling called out, "Boss, someone's looking for you."

It seemed someone was trying to go in, but Huang Xiaoling stopped them: "Uncle, Aunt, you can't go in. Outsiders aren't allowed in the kitchen."

The middle-aged woman arrogantly barged in: "Get out of my way, I'm her mother-in-law Zhao Yufen, not an outsider. If you stop me again, I'll fire you."

Huang Xiaoling didn't care who they were. Even if the boss's husband came, he couldn't go into the kitchen. This was a rule set by Jiang Can; outsiders couldn't go in.

She continued to stop them, saying, "The kitchen is too messy. Please have a seat and I'll pour you some tea."

Zhao Yufen shoved Huang Xiaoling aside, and the old man pushed her again as they headed straight for the kitchen.

Huang Xiaoling got up and continued to chase after and stop him.

At this moment, Jiang Can ran out from inside, seemingly not seeing anyone, and bumped into Zhao Yufen. Zhao Yufen staggered backward and sat down on the ground with a thud.

When the two met for the first time, Zhao Yufen was at a disadvantage.

Jiang Can: "Where's my mother-in-law?" She looked around, seemingly not seeing Zhao Yufen who had fallen to the ground.

Zhao Yufen got up from the ground, pointed at Jiang Can's nose and cursed, "You slut, you cursed your mother-in-law, I'll tear your mouth apart."

Jiang Can sneered: "I don't have a mother-in-law, so don't try to act like one in front of me."

The slightly overweight man standing next to him said, "Jiang Can, you've been married for so long, why don't you ever come home to visit? Shen Lang has been unfilial since childhood, are you unfilial too? You're still a high school student, what kind of education did the county's No. 1 High School give you?"

Jiang Can: "My son, Alang, is the kindest and most filial son. Unfortunately, his parents are inhuman. They ignored him when he was young and made him fend for himself. When he grew up and was not even married, they kicked him out of the house without giving him a single grain of rice, forcing him to start his own household. When we got married, the elders and relatives all refused to show their faces like turtles. So they will never show their faces again."

Zhao Yufen rushed forward and tried to tear Jiang Can's hair, but Jiang Can wouldn't let her succeed. Huang Xiaoling was watching from the side, and when she saw the old man trying to help, she stepped in front of him, saying, "Uncle, what do you want to do?"

Fang Yuan rolled up his sleeves and clenched his fists, ready to strike if Shen Weizhong dared to go up.

Shen Weizhong was furious. "You idiot, I'm Shen Lang's father, don't you know that? Tell this shrew to stop! She's her mother-in-law, she's gone too far! What kind of daughter-in-law dares to hit her mother-in-law?"

Fang Yuan: "Who are you? Who are you calling? Don't make up stories. I don't know you."

Shen Weizhong was even angrier.

Zhao Yufen prided herself on being invincible in the streets, but when she met Jiang Can, she quickly fell to the bottom. Jiang Can was incredibly strong, and she couldn't do anything to him. Her attempts to pull her hair, bite her chest, and poke her groin were all useless. Before she could even touch him, Jiang Can grabbed her hair and tossed her aside like a monkey being toyed with.

Jiang Can: "You're really cunning, aren't you? Too bad you've run into me today."

He raised his foot and kicked her in the groin.

She decided to buy a pair of pointed leather shoes that afternoon; the sneakers she was wearing today weren't enough to hurt anyone when she kicked them.

Zhao Yufen was in excruciating pain, bending over and rubbing her groin. It felt swollen, and it took her a long time to recover. She yelled twice, "You slut, I'll fuck your mother!" She cursed filthyly, but dared not fight Jiang Can anymore. She took a few steps back, picked up a stool, and smashed it against the cash register by the window.

"You think I can't handle you?"

Unfortunately, it missed. Jiang Can twisted her arm, removed the stool, and pulled her hair with his other hand, dragging her outside. "Yuanyuan, you watch the braised meat, Xiaoling, watch the shop, I'm going to call the police."

Zhao Yufen winced in pain: "Fuck your mother, fuck your mother, you little slut, I'll make Shen Lang divorce you, you worthless bitch."

He swore constantly, like he'd eaten feces.

Jiang Can beat her up so badly her chest felt like it was going to burst, then grabbed a table-wiping towel from the doorway and stuffed it into her mouth, finally shutting up her stinking mouth.

Zhao Yufen wailed and screamed, and Jiang Can dragged her by the hair, heading straight for the police station.

Shen Weizhong chased after her, shouting, "Jiang Can, you unfilial daughter-in-law! What kind of daughter-in-law treats her mother-in-law like this? Don't you have any shame at all?" He then tried to rescue Zhao Yufen.

Jiang Can kicked him, saying, "Don't force me to slap you."

Shen Weizhong's body was just like that, fat as a pig. He must have eaten too much good food, so he was bloated and weak. He usually just followed behind Zhao Yufen and acted tough.

Zhao Yufen was now under control; he only dared to talk to her, not to physically take her away.

It wasn't rush hour, so there weren't many people on the street, but there were still a few scattered around, blocking the side of the road and watching. The owner of a hot pot restaurant next door laughed and said, "Mr. Jiang, is someone trying to cause trouble?"

Jiang Can: "Yes, Mr. Xu. This guy started cursing at me as soon as he got to the store, smashing tables and throwing chairs, and even tried to barge into the kitchen. I took him to the police station."

Mr. Xu laughed: "They really have no eyes! They dare to mess with you."

The curly-haired auntie who was getting off her early shift took a closer look and quickly came over, "Boss Jiang, are you tired? Do you want me to take over for a while so you can rest?"

Jiang Can: "Auntie, could you please keep an eye on that old guy for me? They're together, claiming to be my in-laws, and they're here to vandalize my restaurant."

The curly-haired aunt didn't ask any more questions, and instead raised her hand and slapped Shen Weizhong on the head: "Behave yourself and hurry up and follow."

Shen Weizhong was stunned. "You hit me?"

The curly-haired auntie said, "Hurry up, or I'll find a rope to tie you up?" She took off her scarf and was about to tie the old man's hands when Shen Weizhong quickly followed, "No need, no need, I can walk by myself."

Being tied up and led around is too humiliating.

However, it was quite embarrassing. She was surrounded by people and dragged into the police station. Jiang Can was an acquaintance of the police, so she didn't look for Officer Xiao Fang, but instead looked for Officer Xia He and told her what had happened that day.

“These two people came to my shop, beat up my employee Huang Xiaoling, and then rushed into the kitchen throwing stools and smashing tables. I dared not let them in, what if they poisoned me? In the end, they pointed at my nose and cursed, insisting that I was my mother-in-law and that they wanted to teach me a lesson. I had no choice but to bring them here and hand them over to the police officers for education.”

Jiang Can had met and dealt with Xia He, the police officer, several times. He was a newly graduated police officer who was fair and empathetic, unlike Fang Hongli, who loved to curry favor with the powerful.

Xia He: "You don't recognize your in-laws?"

Jiang Can: "I've never seen them. When my husband got married, he was kicked out of the house with nothing. When we got married, none of the Shen family's relatives showed up. I've never seen them."

The curly-haired aunt said, "Oh dear, what a big face you have! Now that you've chased the child away, don't come crawling back now that the child is successful."

When Zhao Yufen arrived at the police station, she was finally no longer being dragged away. She pulled the towel out of her mouth, spat a few times, and started crying loudly: "You slutty bitch, you even stole Shen Lang away! You little slut, that cunt has been fucked by countless men, and you still dared to seduce Shen Lang, making him break off ties with his family and marry you."

After getting married, you two didn't live a proper life. You opened a restaurant and went around seducing men. You even wanted to go to school in Moling County. I think your schooling is just a pretense; you can't stand the loneliness and want to go to school to seduce men.

"You shameless slut, now that you've entered the Shen family, you must abide by our rules. Be a proper wife and mother, or I'll have Shen Lang break your restless, wanton legs."

Everyone was stunned; this statement contained far too much nonsense.

Jiang Can sneered and went up to give Zhao Yufen another beating: "So, your goal today is to prevent me from going to school. I just don't understand, who am I bothering by going to repeat a grade? Wen Ming hired people to cause trouble and prevent me from going to school, and now my in-laws have appeared and want to break my legs so I can't study. I'm going to study anyway, I'm going to take the college entrance exam. Who sent you here? How much did they give you?"

Zhao Yufen covered her head and fled, continuing to curse.

The curly-haired auntie: "Do you eat feces every day? Why do you talk so filthy?"

Zhao Yufen even scolded the curly-haired aunt: "You old slut, still dressed so provocatively, you must have seduced quite a few men."

The curly-haired aunt rolled up her sleeves and said, "I'll tear your stinking mouth apart." She rushed forward and started fighting with Zhao Yufen.

Zhao Yufen couldn't beat Jiang Can, but she could hold her own against the curly-haired aunt.

Jiang Can quickly tried to break up the fight.

She shouted, "Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me!" while grabbing Zhao Yufen's hands, letting the curly-haired aunt tear at her clothes and grab her hair.

In the end, they were separated by the police.

Zhao Yufen, with her hair disheveled and clothes in disarray, lay on the ground crying and rolling around, continuing to curse and swear.

Jiang Can: "Stop cursing. Who are you trying to show off with your bare chest like that? Your husband is right here. Don't be so shameless and indiscriminate."

Zhao Yufen looked down and saw that both of her clothes were torn, the buttons were popped off, revealing a low-cut vest underneath...

She covered her clothes with both hands, about to start yelling again, launching an indiscriminate attack.

This is a police station, not a public place where she can throw a tantrum. Xia He warned her, "If you cause trouble again, you'll be detained for two days. You'll be released once you can speak properly."

Zhao Yufen pointed at Jiang Can: "I'll have Shen Lang deal with you today."

Jiang Can rolled her eyes: "I'm so scared."

She was in a hurry to get back to cook, so as not to delay selling lunch. She thanked the officer, saying, "Thank you, officer. If it weren't for you, I don't know what I would have done if I had encountered such a shrew."

Xia He waved her hand: "It's all what we should do."

The police station handles everything, big or small.

Xia He then took the woman and the man to the detention room for education, gave them paper and pens, and made them copy the criminal law. They could only leave after they finished copying it.

That string of profanities was too offensive to bear; a warning was necessary.

Fang Hongli had a headache from the noise in his office. "They send everything to the police station. Do they think the police station is a vegetable market? It's getting more and more ridiculous."

Xia He ignored him and didn't really pay attention to him; the two of them were not on the same wavelength.

Jiang Can took the arm of the curly-haired auntie and asked, "Auntie, are you alright? Are you hurt?"

The curly-haired auntie boasted, "I could take on two of them by myself! And you'd be there to break them up."

Jiang Can: "Auntie, you've worked hard. Come to my shop to rest and have a bowl of tea."

When they arrived at the shop, Jiang Can poured her some tea: "Auntie, please have a cup of hot tea first. I'll go to the kitchen and cook a couple of dishes for you to take home."

The curly-haired auntie's surname is Huang, her name is Huang Shujun, she is 39 years old this year, she works in a steel rolling mill, and she has a daughter who is in high school. She said, "Don't be so polite, I'll leave after I drink the tea."

Jiang Can pressed down on her shoulder: "Auntie, if you keep doing this, I'll get angry."

Jiang Can went to the kitchen and specially cooked two large portions of meat dishes, and also packed a portion of braised pork. He even packed two bottles of soda and handed them to Huang Shujun. This was a warm-hearted aunt with fierce fighting spirit, and he had to get along well with her.

Huang Shujun was embarrassed, "This is too much."

Jiang Can: "Auntie, you've helped me so many times, this is nothing. You must have been working the night shift, go home and rest."

Huang Shujun didn't leave immediately with her things. She said, "Why are so many people against you repeating a year? You're just a young girl repeating a year; it's not bothering anyone. I heard you had excellent grades, but didn't do well on the college entrance exam?"

Jiang Can: "From childhood to adulthood, I have always been in the top three in my class, and I have never ranked fourth."

Huang Shujun: "Auntie is telling you, you need to be more careful. Did someone steal your place in college? Just like Sai Jinlian's son. Now everyone in the factory is saying that Sai Jinlian's son used someone else's name to go to Haicheng Normal University. Otherwise, how could Sai Jinlian's son, with such poor grades, have gotten in?" She then whispered, "Sai Jinlian is Wen Ming, that's her code name. Nobody dares to mention her real name."

Jiang Can chuckled. She hadn't expected the news to spread so widely; the deputy director of the propaganda department truly lived up to his reputation. "That code name suits Wen Ming perfectly," she said, holding Huang Shujun's hand with a grateful expression. "Auntie, thank you for telling me all this."

Huang Shujun then left happily.

Huang Xiaoling then asked, "Boss, are you alright?"

Jiang Can: "I'm fine. Xiaoling, how are you? Did you bump yourself?"

Huang Xiaoling: "I didn't bump into anything, but I almost got someone sent into the kitchen just now."

Jiang Can laughed: "You did a great job. You weren't intimidated and insisted on not letting anyone into the kitchen. Xiaoling's salary this month will be 200."

Huang Xiaoling exclaimed in surprise: "Really??"

Jiang Can: "How could this be fake? Go get busy." She went into the kitchen to cook, she needed to hurry up and make the fast food for lunch.

Lunch arrived in a lively atmosphere, and everyone talked mostly about Sai Jinlian's family.

Wen Ming's precious son Fan Zhongkai's final exam results have been exposed. His grades are very poor; he has never passed math, and occasionally even gets a zero.

He loved dating and had several girlfriends during his three years of high school. One of the girls even got pregnant, but he didn't marry her in the end. She had an abortion and dropped out of school.

How could a student like that possibly get into Shanghai Normal University? With grades like that, no school would accept him even if he repeated a year.

But he did go to university and is now a successful young man.

He must have taken someone else's place at university.

What about the student he replaced? How is he now? Could he have been killed by Sai Jinlian?

Sai Jinlian has a criminal record. Didn't you see that Zhang Kui and his wife were almost burned to death? It's just that there was no evidence, so there was nothing that could be done about Sai Jinlian.

Almost every table mentioned Sai Jinlian's name, and the situation was similar in other restaurants.

A middle-aged man said, "Mr. Jiang, did you also get into university, but someone else took your place? Otherwise, why would others come up with one obstacle after another to prevent you from repeating your studies?"

Jiang Can was startled, raised her sleeve to wipe her eyes, and her eyes quickly turned red from the onion juice on her sleeve. "No wonder my yard was vandalized in the middle of the night, and Director Wen is still relentlessly attacking me. This morning, my mother-in-law, whom I've never met before, also came to the shop, saying she would break my legs so I wouldn't be allowed to repeat the year." She lowered her head sadly. "When I was supposed to repeat the year, I only attended classes for half a month before a lot of people started accusing me of having affairs. Later, no high school in the entire county would accept me, and they wouldn't let me repeat the year. So... that's why? I studied hard for ten years just to get into university and serve my country. How could they do this?"

Those who frequently dine here all know what happened to Jiang Can before. He had only been in business for a few days, but people were causing trouble and getting killed every day. As a result, Jiang Can received a lot of compensation, and everyone also got to eat two free braised meat fast food meals.

So, all of this is because Jiang Can did too well on the exam and someone else took his place at university.

A young man wearing glasses said, “If someone else takes your place in university, your academic record goes with them. If you try to retake the exam, you won’t have their record. If they insist on transferring their record back, they won’t be able to continue their university studies. They will definitely try their best to prevent you from retaking the exam. I didn’t expect that there would be two such cases in such a small county.” He sarcastically added, “It’s fortunate that I didn’t do well on the exam back then, so I was able to get into a junior college and then a steel mill.”

Jiang Can wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, her face resolute: "I applied to Henan University. I'm going to see who stole my university spot and is trying to torture me to death. Thank you everyone for letting me know the truth."

She bowed to everyone to express her gratitude.

Everyone quickly reassured her, "At least you're not as confused as you used to be."

"You must pay attention to safety, protect yourself, and staying alive is the most important thing."

However, that's all they can say on their behalf; things are far too complicated here. The other party must be very powerful; ordinary people wouldn't dare to offend them.

Jiang Can: "Everyone, hurry up and eat. Don't let my situation affect your meal."

The topic didn't stay quiet; it just kept escalating.

The factory with 10,000 employees truly lives up to its name.

Just then, Sun Wenfeng came in from outside. He was wearing a Zhongshan suit and still looked smart and handsome, but he looked a little haggard and had heavy dark circles under his eyes.

As soon as Sun Wenfeng entered, he spotted Jiang Can.

She was wearing a pink cardigan and blue jeans, her hair simply tied in a ponytail, and she stood next to the cashier talking to the customers.

She was poised and confident, with bright eyes, exuding a captivating and dazzling aura that drew everyone's attention.

She has changed.

Jiang Can looked at Sun Wenfeng, surprised that he still dared to come looking for her here. She quickly walked up to Sun Wenfeng and called out, "Class teacher."

Sun Wenfeng smiled as always, with the loving kindness of a father. He said, "Can Can, I brought you some test papers. Study hard these next few days so you can take the entrance exam. After you get into Moling No. 1 High School, continue your studies, and you'll definitely get into university." He handed a stack of test papers to Jiang Can.

Jiang Can: "Class teacher, did I really not get into university? Didn't you see my acceptance letter?"

All eyes turned to Sun Wenfeng. Was this Mr. Jiang's homeroom teacher?

Sun Wenfeng: "What's wrong with Cancan? Is she possessed? If you had gotten into university, why would you be repeating a year? Don't worry, as long as you study hard and perform normally in the college entrance exam, you will definitely get into university."

He earnestly advised, "Do this test paper first, then check the answers. I've written out all the answers. If you don't understand anything, come to my house and ask me."

A few people recognized Sun Wenfeng and whispered, "Isn't this Director Sun?" Seeing that the people at the table still didn't understand, he added, "He's that gay guy who loves to lick assholes and eat shit."

His voice was quite loud, and many people heard it.

A middle-aged woman said, "I know! My neighbor's daughter is also at the county's No. 1 Middle School. She said there's a perverted teacher at the school recently. He smells like feces, it's unbearable. He loves staring at the male students in his class, wanting to lick their genitals and eat feces. Apparently, he and a male student named Fang something-or-other often go to the teachers' dormitory to have sex. There's an older man who tried to get into his bed, but he didn't even like him, saying he only likes young students. The worst part is that the school won't expel him, and they even made him the grade head, making the whole school a mess. My neighbor is furious."

"Pah, specifically targeting minors? They look so respectable, but they're actually so despicable."

Jiang Can was stunned as he listened to the crowd's discussion. Sun Wenfeng and Fang He?

No wonder Sun Wenfeng looks so haggard. It must have been incredibly embarrassing to be insulted by both teachers and students! It must have been so helpless to explain again and again, only to find that no one was willing to listen.

The tongue can kill, and saliva can drown.

Sun Wenfeng must not be sleeping well at night, and even if he manages to fall asleep, he will probably be woken up by nightmares.

That's how she got through it all. No, she was even worse off, more helpless, with no one by her side.

It must have been Shen Lang who did it! That's wonderful! Jiang Can was overjoyed!

She took a step back. "Teacher, how...how could you do this? How can you do this to your wife? How can she face anyone at the steel mill now!"

Sun Wenfeng's wife, Lu Jiahui, was a junior manager in the steel rolling mill workshop. With her husband in such a predicament, Lu Jiahui is truly pitiful, and everyone must feel sorry for her.

In the future, when Lu Jiahui is mentioned, everyone will say that her husband liked to lick people's genitals and eat feces.

Lu Jiahui is not innocent at all; her whole family climbed to power by stepping on Jiang Can.

People quickly uncovered the identity of Sun Wenfeng's wife: Lu Jiahui, the workshop foreman. No wonder Lu Jiahui had been frequently taking leave from work lately; it turned out something terrible had happened at home. So pitiful! How could she have married such a person?

Sun Wenfeng's face turned bright red. "I didn't. I don't like men. Jia Hui and I have a harmonious marriage and are as loving as ever. Don't just parrot what others say and make things up. Adults should have the ability to distinguish right from wrong."

Can everyone listen to his explanation?

That's impossible; people will only believe what they want to believe.

The topic shifted from the issue of someone else getting into university to Sun Wenfeng and Lu Jiahui.

Jiang Can looked heartbroken: "Class teacher, you and your wife took great care of me back then. Later, you said that I was able to get this storefront thanks to your wife's suggestion, which is why the leaders agreed to reward me with this storefront."

I've always been so grateful to you, considering you my benefactors. But a large part of the reason I was fired was because Fang He accused me of seducing him in the woods and even used my clothes as evidence. I never imagined he had such a relationship with you.

Yan Wenli insulted me, accusing me of seducing Xia Changtong, the father of a student, who was also introduced to me by you.

I was disgraced and expelled from school, and you became the head of the grade. With such depraved character, how can the school protect you and allow you to continue as head of the grade? What have you done? You are terrifying.

Sun Wenfeng looked dejected. "Can Can, it's all fake. I've been framed. I didn't do any of these baseless things."

People were talking about it, saying that the county's No. 1 Middle School and its teachers were filthy.

Sun Wenfeng handed the documents in his hand to Jiang Can: "I don't care what you think of me, I just hope you can have a bright future." After saying that, he turned and left.

He dared not listen to the comments behind him anymore.

Because he was in such a hurry, he tripped over his own leg and fell to the ground. He didn't dare to stop, got up, and limped away.

Everyone burst into laughter, "He's feeling guilty! He's feeling guilty!"

"Zhao Jiahui is just a workshop foreman. How could she possibly have the ability to suggest to the leaders that she be rewarded with this storefront? They have such a big mouth, they even dare to talk such nonsense."

"They look all respectable, but they're really shameless."

Jiang Can felt a sense of relief; the worse her enemy's life was, the happier she was.

These people are all accomplices of the Shen family.

She looked down and flipped through the exam papers, about ten pages, covering every subject. She chuckled and thought, "These must be exam questions from Moling No. 1 High School."

Was this a setup to have her steal the exam questions? Or did she hook up with a teacher at Moling No. 1 High School and get the exam papers? With this kind of reputation, would the principal of Moling No. 1 High School still accept her for a repeat year?

These despicable methods are all incredibly ruthless.

Jiang Can put the test paper away. Since Sun Wenfeng had made a move, she would accept it.