Chapter 545



Chapter 545

Tian Tian, ​​who was being force-fed a mouthful of dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection), was speechless.

It's actually pretty good.

Isn't this ointment a project of cooperation between Wanjia and the government?

It's exclusively available through special channels, and there's no price to be found. It's said that in the capital, wealthy women have driven the price of this scar-removing cream to exorbitant levels.

After all, the higher the social status of a wealthy lady, the less tolerant she is of any flaws in herself.

As expected of the sole heir of the main family, he can take out such a treasure so casually.

Okay, if Zongmu wanted it, the Wan family would just send him a whole box without batting an eye.

Tian Tian stared at the creaking fan above her head. She came to Qing City to experience the charm of an ordinary high school, but who knew she was now stumbling into some kind of domineering young master and Cinderella story.

But if she could, Tian Tian would still want to shout: "You surnamed Zong, don't be a beast and deceive such a good girl!"

Xiaoxin's goal is to become the top scorer in the provincial college entrance examination.

Wen Xin: "???"

Wait, wait, isn't her goal just to be the top student in her grade at Qingyun Middle School?

When did her goals automatically upgrade?

Scary!

With Zong Mu's care, Wen Xin's injury healed quickly and did not affect her study progress.

Since the day he was almost hit by a motorcycle, Cui Wenlin has temporarily quieted down. He sits gloomily at the back of the classroom every day, and no one pays attention to him. No one knows what kind of bad ideas he is up to.

Time flew by and the first monthly exam arrived.

Qingyun Middle School is the best high school in Qing City. The academic workload is heavy. Except for a few problem students or students with connections, good grades are the key to success here. There are monthly exams not only for the seniors, but also for the juniors.

The exams are Chinese and Math in the morning, and English and Science (or Humanities) in the afternoon. The exam time is tight and the workload is heavy.

After a day of exams, the students felt completely drained and their minds were a little dazed.

Most importantly, the questions were so incredibly difficult that they made them question the meaning of life.

Was the teacher who set the question serious?

"Waaaaah, Xiaoxin, what are the answers to the three sub-questions on the last big physics question?"

"Forget it, don't tell me anymore. Anyway, apart from one solution, the rest were just random guesses."

"I'm doomed, I'm going to fail this exam. With my current form, I'm doomed for the midterms!"

As soon as the teacher collected the test papers, Tian Tian hugged Wen Xin and wailed as if it were the end of the world.

Wen Xin patted her back patiently and comforted her with a smile, "Don't worry, monthly exams are always harder than midterms and finals."

Tian Tian wasn't comforted at all. "Even during midterms and finals, I still can't solve the last big physics problem! Why does such a terrifying subject as physics exist? I just don't understand. I studied circuits, but I still can't figure out the circuits in my house!"

Even if she learns about gravitational acceleration, she won't go to an apple tree like Newton to observe how apples fall.

"Why did I have to choose science in the first place? But the thought of having to memorize so much material in the humanities makes me feel suffocated."

Wen Xin: "..."

So no matter what you choose, you'll be in pain!

Zong Mu frowned, tore Tian Tian off the little white rabbit, and threw her aside. "Don't you have any sense of your own weight? What if you crush her?"

Tian Tian was about to explode with anger. What was wrong with her weight?

She's 1.6 meters tall and weighs exactly 50 kilograms—the perfect standard! She's slim where she should be and curvy where she should be. She's so beautiful she's practically bubbling over.

That blind, despicable man!

But when she thought about how the Great Demon King had chosen her own little sister, this beautiful and delicate angel, she fell silent again.

Is it really because she's too heavy?

Wen Xin glared at Zong Mu, then whispered to her friend, "You're not heavy. You look healthy and beautiful like this."

Tian Tian hugged her best friend, deeply moved, "Xiao Xin, you're the best."

However, "We just finished the exams, how about we go hiking tomorrow to relax?"

Ahem, my girlfriends have been feeding me too many cakes lately, so she has gained a little weight, just over 100 pounds. It's not a big problem; with some exercise and a little control, she can lose it again.

Wen Xin thought about her weak constitution and realized she should exercise more, so she nodded in agreement.

Zongmu, who had already planned to spend the weekend with his little white rabbit, almost broke the desk in half.

He gritted his teeth, "Where is that idiot Wan Dapeng?"

Why don't you come and drag this silly childhood sweetheart away?

Wen Xin asked the school bully next to her, whose face was a bit dark, "Zong Mu, are you going hiking with us tomorrow?"

"go!"

Zong Mu took a deep breath and told him not to even think about letting the little white rabbit go out with the others.

He looked at his little white rabbit himself.

However, on Saturday, the next day, Wen Xin, who was in high spirits, suddenly felt completely unwell after half an hour of hiking.

Why is climbing a mountain so tiring?

Zong Mu chuckled as he helped the swaying little girl beside him. "See? It was so much better to have you come to the amusement park with me."

Wen Xin held back her tears, "I...I want to exercise."

Even a weakling should not give up on themselves.

She has taken possession of this body containing the fragments of her soul.

Zong Mu said with concern, "If you're too tired, let's not climb anymore, or I can carry you up?"

Wen Xinyi firmly refused, saying she wanted to train and that she could do it.

Ten minutes later, Wen Xin, who was lying on the boy's back, buried her flushed face in his shoulder.

Wen Zhushen has completely lost face.

Zong Mu's eyes were full of smiles as he coaxed the sullen girl, "Training can't be achieved overnight, we'll take it slowly."

Wen Xin responded with a muffled sound.

Tian Tian and Wan Dapeng, who were following behind them, exchanged a silent glance, feeling both heartbroken and miserable as they watched the couple being shown affection.

Did the two people above really have to hurt single people like that?

The most frustrated one was Tian Tian. She just wanted to go hiking and chat with her girlfriends, so why did the big devil always steal her girlfriends away?

However, she couldn't defeat the Great Demon King, sob sob sob...

However, when Tian Tian looked at the two people in front of her who were being so close, her expression was somewhat gloomy. She was very different from the carefree girl she had been before. She naturally had the calm and composed aura of a young noblewoman.

"Xiao Xin is a kind and simple girl. If Young Master Zong's feelings are just a passing fancy, he shouldn't have gotten involved with her."

Besides, the main family is too complicated.

Wan Dapeng paused for a moment, then said, "Who has the right to interfere in Brother Mu's affairs?"

Tian Tian was speechless for a moment.

Wan Dapeng smiled and comforted her: "When have you ever seen Brother Mu care so much about someone? Besides, Brother Mu has long been out of the Zong family's control. Grandpa Zong's requirements are so low now that he'd be grateful if Brother Mu didn't ruin himself and cause him to bury his son again. How could he possibly cause trouble for Brother Mu?"

In fact, not only Elder Zong, but also Wan Dapeng was terrified of Zong Mu, always feeling that he might do something terrifying and get himself killed in the process.

Now that there's finally someone who can keep him occupied and stabilize Zong Mu's mental state, Elder Zong is probably not only unwilling to cause trouble, but he'd probably want to worship Wen Tongxue.

Besides, if his grandson could have a normal, pre-selected wife, Grandpa Zong would be so happy he'd be dancing old-age disco.

After all, there is hope for the next generation of the main branch of the family.

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