Ye Shuping's beautiful eyes widened: "How can this be? I absolutely disagree."
She shoved Cheng Yue and said sternly, "You have such a kind and understanding daughter, yet you're only thinking about that He Jing."
Cheng Yi took another step forward: "Mom, I also feel very guilty. It feels like I've taken something from someone else. As long as Sister He Jing is willing to come back, I'm willing to do anything."
Cheng Yue was immediately moved and felt guilty. His guilt towards He Jing lessened a bit. He turned his gaze to his own daughter and sighed, "Never mind, if she doesn't come back, she doesn't come back. Dad still has you."
Cheng Yi choked up and called out "Dad," looking very moved, but feeling extremely annoyed inside.
Why won't He Jing come back?
How is that possible!
It's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. With such a good life in the Cheng family, can He Jing really be so heartless as to give it up?
No, He Jing must be faking it. Who wants to be an ugly duckling if they can be a swan? She doesn't believe it!
The plan failed again, but Cheng Yi became more determined. She really didn't believe she couldn't outdo He Jing.
...
The school's promotional music video was filmed in bits and pieces over three or four days before finally wrapping up. He Jing realized that being the female lead was not an easy thing. It took so many shots for a five-minute promotional video. It's true that every profession has its difficulties.
He Jing read the textbooks her homeroom teacher had given her, reviewed the knowledge from her senior year of high school, and found the questions to be easy. After reviewing for a while, she could take the college entrance exam directly without any problems.
He Sui, on the other hand, was busy with something. He could stay indoors all day except for meals on weekends. He Xiaoguo sneaked over and told her, "Fourth Brother is playing games."
Playing games?
He Jing was stunned, her expression changed drastically, and she immediately went to He Sui's room.
Pushing open the door, I saw He Sui moving the mouse rapidly, his left hand executing a series of QWER operations, pinning the enemy character to death in the bushes.
Without a doubt, this is the recently released and wildly popular game – Justice League.
A 5v5 team game.
He Jing stepped forward and asked coldly, "Fourth Brother, what are you doing?"
A voice suddenly rang out from behind, startling He Sui so much that his hand trembled. He lost his grip on the mouse and was hit by the enemy mage's skill, taking him down in one combo.
He turned around, panicked, hurriedly threw down the mouse, stood up, and said, "No."
An unfamiliar male voice came through the laptop's speaker:
"Boosting service, be more professional, okay? We're about to get wiped out."
Upon hearing what the man said, He Sui impatiently replied, "Coming right away," while avoiding looking at He Jing. He guiltily looked away and whispered, "I just want to make some money."
He Jing stared at him, her face expressionless.
He Sui had prepared himself mentally for this, but seeing He Jing looking like she was about to get angry, he still wilted like a frostbitten eggplant, lowered his head, and said, "I won't let it interfere with my studies, He Jing."
He Jing didn't speak, but the man in the laptop was still roaring: "Where's the booster? Is he dead? Hurry up, the enemy has already pushed onto the high ground."
Just as He Sui was about to yell back, He Jing suddenly bent down and said, "I'm not playing this round. How much money did you give him? I'll pay you back double."
The man playing games never expected to encounter something like this. He was speechless for a moment, then cursed and said, "What are you pretending to be rich for? If you had money, would you be doing game boosting? I'm giving you a bad review."
He Sui panicked and tugged at He Jing's sleeve, saying, "No, he's buying ten games and wants me to give him five free. He's already making a profit. Don't give him the money."
Without saying a word, He Jing immediately closed the game.
Without the game noise, the room became completely silent, and every moment of silence felt like torture.
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