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Everyone got their test papers, except...
Wen Meng sat in the chair motionless.
Monitor: "Teacher, who are you going to let go up to get the test paper?"
Don't bring up things that are not related to the topic.
The head teacher was almost mad. If he was willing to admit that this guy had indeed got the first place in the class this time, would he still deliberately not announce her name?
The head teacher stared at them and said, "Anyone here who hasn't got one, come up and get it!"
The same thing happened last time.
Wen Mengcai won't be fooled.
It's a small mistake, but what if she's told her paper is missing and asked to do it again?
"Teacher, my test paper is missing. Can you give me this one?"
Didn't you write your name?
The little boy sitting in the front row was quick-witted and grabbed it with his arm.
Before the head teacher could react, the test paper was already in his hands.
Wow? Full marks!
And the name is clearly written.
"Oh my God!" The little boy turned around and raised the paper excitedly.
Loudspeaker advertising.
"Wen Meng, you got first place in the class this time!"
"Wow--!"
These words shocked everyone.
You know, for the past three years, Wen Meng's performance has been mediocre and he has never made it into the top 20.
Especially when I entered the third year of high school, my grades plummeted.
I think this has a lot to do with the changes in her family.
But after being absent from class for a while, she returned to the class and something was obviously different about her.
To put it in perspective, her rapid improvement in academic performance came after she graduated from Holy Spirit Hospital.
Could it be that the treatment in the hospital gave her a smarter brain?
Even though they knew this was nonsense, with the exams approaching, many students actually secretly went to the Holy Spirit Hospital to inquire about the situation.
The school rankings are out.
Wen Meng was not the top student in the grade, but her total score in cultural subjects was in the top 10.
The top 50 in the school's overall ranking, including the class with the best academic performance, number (1).
In order to motivate students, the overall list is posted on the bulletin board at the entrance of the teaching building.
Wen Xin's name was prominently listed.
I didn’t do well in the exam this time and only ranked 45th.
I have to say that love has a huge impact on people's mentality.
Judging from her past performance, she will never fall out of the top 20.
These past few days, she has been trying to contact Li Yuan through Xingxin, but he hasn't replied to a single one! ?
How can she concentrate on studying...
She glanced down the list without meaning to.
A name that shocked her greatly appeared.
Wen Meng? !
she?
She actually made it into the top 50!
Are you kidding me?
Her grades are good enough as long as she isn't at the bottom of the list.
Wen Xin couldn't believe her eyes.
She clutched her cuffs tightly, her whole body trembling with anger.
Wen Meng's ranking was 49th, and she almost fell out.
But she was just not even a little bit off, and followed behind him like a ghost.
“Hey, it really will be posted.”
Not far away, two girls in school uniforms were standing.
They are from the alphabet class, which is the aristocratic class.
The school uniforms of the digital class and the alphabet class are different, and you can tell them apart at a glance.
Although the appearance is not much different, the alphabet class uses more expensive materials and is more expensive.
The tuition and miscellaneous fees the school collects from them are more than 10 times more than those from students in the digital class.
So much so that people outside often joke that one alphabet class supports ten number classes.
"Long time no see. I heard you were in the hospital?"
"Are you feeling better?"
Wen Xin took the initiative to talk to her, saying caring words, but there was no concern on her face. She looked Wen Meng up and down, as if trying to find any defects on her body and evidence of her going to the hospital for surgery, but to her disappointment, Wen Meng didn't have any scars at all.
Wen Xin was surprised: "Are you okay?"
(How could you be okay after being injured so badly?)
Wen Meng said expressionlessly: "Of course, I'm healthy."
Ever since I left that home.
She just started her own life, healthy both physically and mentally.
Rather than suffering humiliation and living under someone else's roof, it is better to take your destiny into your own hands.
"It's been so long, and you're still hanging out outside. Why don't you go home?"
Seeing that Wen Meng was neither humble nor arrogant, Wen Xin's implicit suppression had no effect at all.
"My parents raised you for eighteen years, after all. You are so heartless."
Wen Meng raised her eyes, and sure enough, Wen Xin's expression had changed.
A little anxious, this is a precursor to anger.
She seemed to be hoping that I would get angry after hearing what she said so that she could vent her anger.
Now that he already knew her tricks, how could Wen Meng do as she wished?
Moreover, once she came into contact with Wen Xin, she discovered that what she had previously obtained was not all the memories of the original owner, but only some intermittent memory fragments.
Now, stimulated by Wen Xin, it was like the floodgates opened, and the bad experiences in his mind surged out.
Wen Meng's brain was overloaded, occupied by the original owner's surging emotions.
They had clashed countless times, and the original owner was kidnapped by her every time because of his high moral character.
Wen Meng didn't indulge her: "Isn't it true that I have a conscience if I don't go back?"
"When your parents see me, it's like seeing a stain on their lives,"
"Why should I go back and cause trouble for them?"
Wen Meng could feel that the Wen family did not welcome her.
Otherwise, when Mrs. Wen went to the hospital to see her, she should have suggested that she move back.
But she didn't.
"Oh," Wen Xin sneered, "I think you found out that your parents didn't leave you any inheritance..."
"Just shut up—"
Wen Meng interrupted her directly, "Don't talk about my parents, it's actually you who wants me to go back, right?"
If Wen Meng was not there, how could Wen Xin feel such extreme satisfaction when she seemed to be returning to her original position but actually felt like she was robbing someone else of their eighteen years of life?
Just what I wanted.
Wen Meng was right. From the moment she occupied Wen Meng's room and tasted the sweetness, she began to like the feeling of snatching.
But she really didn't expect that Wen Meng would actually say these words.
"If you don't go back, then don't go back."
Suddenly, Wen Xin's voice and demeanor changed, "Why are you so fierce..."
Wen Meng:? ?
What's wrong.
When she saw clearly the person walking past her, Wen Meng was speechless.
Wen Xin stared at the figure, completely forgetting that she was still competing against him.
He left Wen Meng behind and trotted over there.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Li! I have a question for you!"
Wen Meng: “…”
It's your senior year now, what questions do you have for your PE teacher?!
So melodramatic.
But when I think about the fact that I am wearing something from a melodramatic novel, everything makes sense.
School is over.
Towards the end of spring, the days become longer and the nights shorter.
After dinner, the sky began to darken.
Wen Meng was walking a small pastoral dog leisurely in the nearby park.
This is the dog walking route given by the puppy owner.
The owner is a miserable programmer.
In order to catch up with the project, I have to work overtime every day and watch the sunrise every day.
But the dog needs a certain amount of activity, so he can only send the dog to a 24-hour pet hospital for foster care.
In fact, cats are the most suitable for such people.
Raising a dog is not something you can do on a whim. Once you choose to adopt a pet, you must be prepared for a lifetime.
Giving up halfway is harmful to your pet.
How is this any different than throwing a child?
Wen Meng thought so at first, but later heard that the dog was picked up by a programmer on a typhoon day.
The dog was soaked to the skin, limping, and had many scars on its body.
So he picked up the dog and took good care of it.
Wen Meng suddenly thought of Xiaobai at that time.
The programmer himself rented a house, but he was still willing to give the puppy a home. After getting the landlord's consent, the man and the dog lived together.
Wen Meng immediately felt awe for the dog owner and she vowed to take good care of his baby.
The dog owner also has a good impression of Wen Meng who takes care of his dog.
Because every time he took the time to visit his dog, the dog was very happy and it was obvious that it was being well taken care of.
He immediately ordered several bags of dog food and snacks, which would increase Wen Meng's salary commission.
It’s truly a win-win situation!
Everyone loves me, and I love everyone!
Wen Meng is full of hope for life.
This is a park not far from the pet hospital, with beautiful scenery and rich vegetation.
There are also fitness equipment for residents in the park center.
Wen Meng just passed by and saw a white-haired old man wearing a sweatshirt with bulging biceps on his arms.
He did more than ten somersaults on the horizontal bar.
Most of the people who come here are residents living nearby.
At the same time, there are also many dog owners who come here to walk their dogs.
Dogs can make new friends.
The air was filled with a faint animal scent.
Since Wen Meng awakened his animal tamer ability, his perception of animals has been significantly enhanced.
She even knew how many birds were hiding in the big tree next to her, which seemed empty at first glance and only had the sound of birdsong.
It’s getting late, and I guess a dog of this size has had enough exercise.
"After we finish this circle, we'll go back." Wen Meng squatted down and touched the little pastoral dog's head affectionately.
"Huff, huff—" The pastoral dog liked Wen Meng very much and rubbed her hand affectionately.
Wen Meng picked up the garbage produced by the little pastoral dog and threw it into a special trash can.
At this moment, Wen Meng suddenly had a premonition of danger.
She looked around warily.
Strange, what danger could there be in the park?
The premonition of danger was right, it came from the woods nearby,
In less than two seconds, a black shadow rushed into her sight.
By the time I could see it clearly, the thing was right in front of me.
This was an extremely large black dog, rushing towards us like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, carrying enormous potential energy.
It opened its bright red mouth, showing its fangs, with a ferocious look on its face, and pounced straight at the little pastoral dog.
How can this be?
You bit my client!
Wen Meng's adrenaline was surging at that moment.
She stretched out her hand.
Just then, another person staggered out of the woods.
Don't take the beaten path.
It is indeed a helpless move.
He was the owner of the black dog, and he was holding half of its broken leather collar.
Panting and trying to stop him,
"Little girl, hurry up...get out of the way! You can't touch this dog!"
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