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Wen Yichen couldn't sleep, so he lay in bed staring blankly at the ceiling.
He was indeed a little confused. His coworker had just called and asked him to go back, saying that if he went back, they would give him a raise, making 260 yuan a day.
Before I could reply to him, I received a call from my father. He told me to study hard with my sister and try my best to get into university.
Wen Yichen was somewhat irritated.
As he was lost in thought, there was a knock on his door.
His sister will be here around this time.
Wen Yichen immediately got out of bed, walked to the door, and opened it.
Standing at the door was indeed his older sister. Wen Yichen called out, "Sister."
Wen Yixing looked at her now robust younger brother and politely did not enter his bedroom.
She handed Wen Yichen a business card and said softly, "This teacher is a Sanda champion, very skilled. I asked around, and he's still accepting students. Would you like to learn from him?"
Wen Yichen looked at her in surprise: "Then, what about my studies?"
Wen Yixing thought for a moment and said, "With your current grades, you can actually get into some schools, but they won't be very good. I think you can repeat a year and then practice for sports-related exams. That way, the academic pressure will be less, and you can also learn what you want to learn. You are still young, and learning martial arts will be a valuable skill for you in the future."
Wen Yichen clutched the business card in his hand, still somewhat incredulous. "You really want me to study here? What about my father...?"
Wen Yixing knew her brother's worries, so she said, "It's okay, I'll talk to Father."
The siblings chatted at the door for a while. Seeing that it was getting late, Wen Yixing told Wen Yichen to get some rest and leave.
Wen Yichen sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at the business card in his hand, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
He wanted to learn martial arts since he was a child, but his parents disagreed; they only wanted him to focus on his studies.
As he grew older, he gradually stopped mentioning it, because he understood that his parents worked hard to earn money, and he was no longer an ignorant child.
But now, he has his sister's approval.
Wen Yichen couldn't quite describe how she felt, but she was happy to feel recognized.
Wen Yichen leaned back on the bed, looking at the glaring lights in the room.
Her eyes were a little moist.
That day, when his coworkers learned that he had spent more than five thousand yuan on a necklace, they all felt it wasn't worth it.
But he felt it wasn't enough.
His sister is so wonderful, she deserves better.
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