As for where to buy the house, Wen Ying has already thought about it.
She doesn't plan to buy a house in Chengdu as her parents have already bought two.
She was going to Shanghai to buy a house and "buy back" the house for which she had just paid a down payment of more than 4 million yuan in her previous life. This time, Wen Ying didn't have to pay the mortgage, and she could buy the house with full payment!
Thinking of this, Wen Ying felt particularly motivated.
This is the advantage of rebirth. You don’t have to spend six years saving for a down payment, and you don’t have to pay off a mortgage for 20 years. Just thinking about it makes me happy.
She was so proud of herself that she couldn't help asking Xie Qian whether he liked the Magic City.
Xie Qian looked at her rosy face and wanted to reach out and touch her forehead: This poor child, she must be going crazy because she can't receive any registered mail, right?
"Actually, I can still participate next year. The competition is there and I won't run."
Xie Qian comforted her, and Wen Ying whimpered, "I'm not worried about the competition!"
My dear friend, now we are talking about buying a house in Shanghai. An asset worth tens of millions in more than ten years is much more important than the New Concept Writing Competition.
Forget it. Xie Qian had never been short of money, so he couldn't understand why she went to Shanghai alone to work hard and was eager to own a property of her own so that she wouldn't have to move because of a phone call from the landlord. What she was obsessed with was not the house in Shanghai, but the sense of belonging that came from being truly accepted by the city where she worked and lived.
Xie Qian saw that she was distracted and misunderstood.
From that day on, not only Li Mengjiao loved to go to the message room, but Xie Qian would also go there occasionally.
Li Mengjiao was careless and might not have found the registered letter that was very important to Wen Ying in time.
On the last day of 2004, Friday, Wen Ying still had not received the notice for the rematch. Li Mengjiao didn't dare to mention this matter in front of Wen Ying, and she went to the message room secretly.
Wen Ying was originally full of confidence, but now she is gradually accepting the reality.
Just because her manuscript was accepted by Aige doesn't mean she can be shortlisted for the New Concept Writing Competition. It's possible that her manuscript just doesn't meet the judges' preferences.
"Let's go eat skewers!"
There was no evening self-study on Friday night, so Li Mengjiao planned to comfort Wen Ying with delicious food.
Wen Ying usually doesn't eat this kind of high-calorie food, but Li Mengjiao invited her so kindly that she couldn't refuse.
Winter is coming, and the intensity of ultraviolet rays in Chengdu has become lower. Wen Ying's skin is two shades whiter than in summer. Her weight has recently stabilized at around 105 pounds, and she has grown two centimeters taller. Now her height without shoes is 162 cm. This is related to her daily insistence on drinking milk and exercising.
Wen Ying is not thin now, but she is already a girl with a well-proportioned figure. It’s just that her figure is hidden by her winter school uniform, so her curves cannot be seen.
What bothered her most was her face. She had lost weight, but her baby fat wouldn't go away and she was still round and plump.
During Wen Ying's adolescence, collagen was always in excess.
It was only when I went to college in my previous life that my round face gradually became more defined, revealing a small pointed chin.
Wen Ying doesn't plan to lose any more weight for the time being. Being underweight will affect her development, so she wants to take advantage of her puberty to grow taller!
Wen Ying, holding Li Mengjiao's arm as they passed by the mail room, saw a group of people gathered at the door. A girl screamed "Song Chan" and squeezed out of the mail room with a letter in her hand.
"Rematch notice, Song Chan, your rematch notice!"
Wen Ying and Li Mengjiao both stopped in their tracks.
Song Chan is also a celebrity in the school. There is such a celebrity in every grade. Li Mengjiao is the most famous girl among the freshmen, and Qin Jiao is the recognized goddess of the senior year. After the start of this semester, Qin Jiao gradually withdrew from the school's club activities and began to concentrate on preparing for the college entrance examination. Qin Jiao's "retirement" gave Song Chan an opportunity.
Song Chan is not only a talented woman, but also a beautiful woman with temperament.
She is very thin, half a head taller than Wen Ying, with fair and translucent skin. When she raises her hand, her slender wrist is revealed. If you look closely, you can see the blue veins under the skin... This kind of beauty is extremely fragile, making people want to protect it.
The girl holding the letter ran to Song Chan and couldn't help but lower her voice.
"Song Chan, look!"
"Song Chan, open it and take a look."
"Are you the only one from our school who was shortlisted this year?"
Song Chan took the letter, opened it in front of everyone, and confirmed that it was indeed the notice for the rematch. She felt relieved.
Of course, Song Chan said nonchalantly, "It's just a semi-finalist, and I don't necessarily win a prize."
Li Mengjiao let go of Wen Ying's arm and rushed into the message room.
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