With Wen Ying’s precedent, they couldn’t help but want their own children to give it a try.
After all, I have never heard Dongrong talk about his daughter’s literary talent before. Wen Ying can win the first prize, maybe their own child can too?
Which high school student can’t write an essay!
Compared with math Olympiads and physics competitions, it should be quite easy.
Wen Dongrong did not discourage his colleagues from their luck, but instead encouraged them to have their children sign up next year.
"Just give it a try, what if you win a prize?"
——No way!
Wen Dongrong still doesn't understand how Wen Ying won the award, but that doesn't stop him from setting traps for his colleagues.
How could a competition that could allow prestigious universities to lower admission scores be simple?
But why did he stop those colleagues?
If we don't let those people try, it won't show how rare it is for Wen Ying to win the award.
Wen Dongrong wanted to call to ask about the details, but Chen Ru's phone took a long time to connect. She said that she and Wen Ying were visiting the City God Temple.
Chen Ru's voice was cheerful on the phone.
"Chunqin and I have an appointment to have dinner at the Oriental Pearl Tower tomorrow. We'll spend half a day in Shanghai and return to Chengdu in the evening. If you have anything you want, we'll bring it back for you."
Wen Dongrong hadn't seen his wife so gentle for a long time, and he was a little flattered.
"I'm not buying anything. You two, just have fun in Shanghai."
Chen Ru was in the City God Temple. The background noise on the phone was very loud, so she hung up without saying a word. Wen Dongrong thought of Lao Li's ugly face, so he went home, fried two side dishes himself, and drank happily.
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"My dad called?"
Wen Ying asked Chen Ru, and Chen Ru nodded: "Didn't your uncle give you 5,000 yuan before coming to Shanghai? Get up early tomorrow, let's go to the mall to pick out some gifts, and then go to the Oriental Pearl Tower to meet your Aunt Wu."
When the mother and daughter arrived at the City God Temple, Wu Chunqin made another phone call and said that she had asked her husband for his opinion and hoped that everyone could get together again before Chen Ru and Wen Ying left the Magic City.
When Chen Ru heard that Wu Chunqin’s husband, Professor Shen, was going to be there, how could she refuse?
So tomorrow's lunch at the revolving restaurant will be for four people instead of two.
Wen Ying had no objection.
I knew Professor Shen in my previous life. It was pretentious to say that I was stage fright. Professor Shen was a good-tempered person. Wen Ying was looking forward to tomorrow's lunch meeting.
Chen Ru said that she got up early to pick out a gift, which was exactly what Wen Ying wanted.
Qin Yi still wanted to talk to Wen Ying about the new franchise store, but Wen Ying was too busy, so they had to solve it over the phone.
In January 2005, as we bid farewell to the old and ushered in the new, it was time to increase the franchise fee of "Shrimp King".
Wen Ying's phone was flooded with calls all night, all congratulating her on winning the award.
Xie Qian didn't call her, he just sent her a message of "Congratulations", which was simple but powerful.
The next morning, Wen Ying and Chen Ru went to the mall to do some shopping. Wen Ying hid the gifts for Zou Weijun and Lin Lin among a pile of things, but Chen Ru didn't notice.
Perhaps because of the guaranteed "New Concept First Prize" and Wu Chunqin's promise, Chen Ru's tight heart was mostly relaxed, and her supervision of Wen Ying was also loosened.
Wen Ying carried a bunch of things to the counter to pay.
A couple was standing in front of her, and judging by their attire they looked young.
The girl has long brown hair, which is fluffy and smooth.
Even when wearing a coat, you can see that her shoulders are very beautiful.
She wore tight jeans that covered her straight long legs.
There are so many beautiful young ladies in Shanghai, but Wen Ying still took a second look at such a model-like figure.
This girl is not only beautiful from behind, but also a foreign girl.
The boy was paying the bill. The girl lifted her hair and accidentally knocked something out of Wen Ying's arms with her elbow. She said "Sorry" to Wen Ying several times.
"Rebecca, it's okay, I'll pick it up."
The boy's voice made Wen Ying stunned. When she looked up, that strange yet familiar face suddenly appeared in her sight.
The pink-gold highlights disappeared, replaced by standard black hair, which is why Wen Ying didn't recognize her at first.
Wen Ying thought that she might not win the first prize, but she never thought that she would meet He Zhen by chance in Shanghai.
He Zhen was standing in front of her, less than three feet away from her!
She didn't have to run out after a quick glimpse of someone in the KTV corridor like last time, not only failing to catch the person but also spraining her ankle.
He Zhen was right here, but Wen Ying couldn't say a word.
The foreign girl standing next to He Zhen is He Zhen’s first love, the British senior whom He Zhen can’t forget?
There is a huge difference between what you hear with your ears and what you see with your eyes.
Wen Ying turned around and ran away with a bunch of things in her arms as if by reflex.
Rebecca was a little confused.
Why did this Chinese girl run away?
Rebecca turned to her boyfriend for help. He Zhen was even more confused than Rebecca - he seemed to know the girl, but also seemed not to know her. What was wrong with his memory?!
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