After being calmed down by Tian Tian's kind words, Ye Qingqing felt much better, but she still had to warn the person, "From now on, focus on your studies. What will you do if you don't study? You should at least get into university, right? But with your current terrible grades, you can't even get into high school... (omitting 500 words)"
"Why do I have to take the college entrance exam? I'm not going to take it," Wuchen retorted stubbornly.
Why should she have to go to university? She's so fed up with this lousy school. It's like being locked up in a cage every day, like being in prison. If Ye Mingcheng didn't burst into tears whenever the topic of dropping out came up, she would have quit this lousy school long ago.
"What are you going to do if you don't go to university? You can't expect my dad to support you for the rest of your life!" Ye Qingqing's temper flared up again.
This brat gets all grumpy whenever studying is mentioned. She's not stupid at all; she's quick-witted in other areas, but she throws a tantrum whenever studying is on her mind.
Wuchen also got angry, "I said I'd let Dad support me for life? Ye Qingqing, you just went to a lousy medical university, what's so great about that? I'll earn more money than you in the future, I'll take care of you!"
Hmph, looking down on someone through a crack in the door. With all her skills, she can make money anywhere. In the future, she'll use a truckload of money to blind this stinking woman's dog eyes.
Ye Qingqing sneered a few times and mocked, "Anyone can talk a good game, but show me some real action. At least I went to a lousy medical university, what about you? Don't tell me you didn't even get a high school diploma. How are you going to make money? Go work on a construction site as a bricklayer? Or are you carrying gold bricks?"
Do you really think money is so easy to earn? The world is tough, and there are countless poor people struggling to make ends meet. This unfortunate child has never experienced hardship since he was a child. Although he lived a simple life in the mountain temple, he was only poor. He didn't have to worry about food and clothing. Unlike children in impoverished mountain areas, who can't even afford a full meal and don't have cotton-padded coats in the cold weather, Wuchen has never experienced any of these hardships.
After returning to Pingjiang, Ye Mingcheng indulged this brat in everything. He would give her pocket money even before she had spent it all, as if he was afraid she wouldn't have enough. Moreover, he would give her 100 yuan at a time, which is more than many adults earn in a week.
Ye Qingqing got angrier and angrier, and said sarcastically, "You only get a thousand yuan of pocket money a month, and it's often not enough. You eat and wear the best things, and you think money is so easy to earn? I won't go into the details, but just take Huang Junkai and Hu Lingling in your class as examples. Ask them if their families have a thousand yuan of living expenses a month."
Wuchen pouted and didn't argue back, but she still looked unconvinced. After a while, she snorted, "Now you're the one looking down on me, saying I can't make money. What are you comparing me to other people for?"
She knew better than anyone how hard Huang Junkai and Hu Bulingling's family lived, because she often bought food from them and spent more than half of her 1,000 yuan allowance on helping others.
But this has nothing to do with whether she makes money in the future; that stinky woman is changing the subject again.
Ye Qingqing sneered, "What I said is the truth. In today's society, studying doesn't guarantee you'll make a lot of money, but if you don't study, you definitely won't make any. Don't argue with me. Wait until you make some money before you argue with me. Right now, you're broke and all you do is ask your family for money. What's the difference between you and a parasite? What right do you have to argue?"
Sweetie chimed in, "Qingqing is right. You need to go to university to find a good job. These days, people only care about diplomas."
"Which bastard made that rule? I'm not going to university," Wuchen retorted stubbornly.
"Then you can just wait to starve to death!" Ye Qingqing said sarcastically, she was so angry at this brat that she could hardly breathe. The little darling in her belly was jumping around so much that she couldn't breathe.
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