Wen Xingming was called back by his father overnight.
He thought something big had happened at home, but when he came back, his father threw him a dozen or so English test papers.
Wen Xingming: ? ? ?
The old father's hand, which usually signed his name, was now holding a pink pen. His eyes were fixed on the test paper on the table. After glancing at the question, he calmly ticked a "c".
Then, without much hesitation, he said, "Your sister can't finish her National Day homework, so you can do her English test for her."
The old father had a headache after he finished speaking.
Both he and his children graduated from prestigious universities, but having been in the workforce for so long, they found these questions quite difficult to answer in a short time.
He and his eldest son certainly couldn't finish the job on their own, so the old father simply called his second son back as well.
If his third brother weren't still in the army, he would have wanted to bring him back as well.
Wen Xingming: ...
Looking down at the English letter that looked exactly like "Kedu," Wen Xingming felt a headache coming on.
Then, turning his head to look at the girl with red eyes who was writing her exam paper, Wen Xingming suddenly felt a pang of sympathy.
He was also a senior in high school in China, but it seems... there weren't that many exam papers back then, right?
Wen Xingming didn't say anything, and simply squatted down by the coffee table like his older brother and father to start looking at the questions.
Just then, Wen Xingming frowned as he heard a sound coming from the mahjong room next door.
Xu Yurong was from Chengdu. Her whole family loved playing mahjong. When they were bored, they asked Wen Tingsong to set up a mahjong room for them and often invited their wives over to play mahjong.
"Why didn't you ask Aunt Xu to come out and help write it?" Wen Xingming asked subconsciously.
To everyone's surprise, the eldest brother and the elderly father both looked up, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping themselves.
Wen Li was also curious, her round, red eyes fixed on Wen Tingsong.
Wen Tingsong coughed lightly twice: "Your aunt's college entrance exam score was exactly the same as the second son of the Su family."
"What an idiot!" Wen Xingming sighed. "Forget it, Auntie, you should use your intelligence on playing mahjong."
After all, there aren't many people who can get the same score as the second son of the Su family.
Wen Li also said, "Then I'll take the trouble."
Xiao Xu's score wasn't even as high as mine.
well!
There was indeed a lot of homework in the senior year of high school. The father and his sons didn't finish their homework until 3 a.m.
After finishing writing, the group went to sleep. As a result, the next day, when they were supposed to take Wen Li to school, Wen Li waited for a long time after eating but no one came, so she simply went to school by herself.
Since students had to hand in their phones to school, Wen Li sent Huo Yinghuai a message:
"Yue Yunpeng spins around~"
"I've been too busy these past few days. I'm going to school today. I'll contact you again this weekend."
It was still early, and Huo Yinghuai did not reply.
Wen Li didn't mind, but just as she was about to get into the car, her phone suddenly chimed with a notification.
Wen Li glanced at it, and her eyes widened immediately.
Huo Yinghuai wired him five million!
Wenli:! ! !
Along the way, the driver heard his young lady humming an off-key song in the back seat as they arrived at school.
Wen Li arrived at school early, and went to the classroom after putting her luggage away in the dormitory.
When they returned to the classroom, it was already full of people, and the once lively crowd suddenly fell silent.
Wen Li paused, feeling that everyone was looking at her strangely, but she didn't think much of it and went to her seat.
Zheng Ke arrived at the classroom early today to wait for Wen Li. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Wen Li had come to school and was not missing any limbs.
"Wen Li, I was terrified when I heard you were kidnapped," Zheng Ke said, patting his chest. "I've been worried sick these past few days, afraid you'd die!"
Wen Li: "..."
Zheng Ke was a straightforward person, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He even spat on the ground and said, "Wen Sirou is a real scoundrel. She's so young, yet she's so vicious. I heard she can only get a sentence of ten years or so?"
Wen Li shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.
The Wen family was worried about her mental health and never mentioned this matter to her. After resolving this matter, she also dealt with Huo Yinghuai's aunt's affairs and had no time to pay attention to the developments online.
But Wen Sirou is still a minor, so she probably won't stay in prison for long.
However, having offended the Wen family, the mother and daughter will likely not have a good time in prison in the future.
"I'm not quite sure," Wen Li said honestly.
Zheng Ke's eyes showed even more heartache as he said, "Anyway, our little pear has suffered so much~"
Wenli:......
Hearing such a cheesy ending, Wen Li looked at Zheng Ke in horror, wondering if he was possessed by a ghost.
If he wasn't possessed by a ghost, why did Zheng Ke change like this after only seven or eight days?
Wen Li shivered and quickly kept her distance from Zheng Ke.
Zheng Ke was stunned for a moment, then clutched her chest: "Son, don't you like your mother?"
Wenli:? ? ?
What on earth is going on?!
“You… speak normally.” Wen Li swallowed, her eyes warily fixed on Zheng Ke, as if afraid that she might kiss her on the cheek while she was talking.
Zheng Ke blinked, as if he understood something, and suddenly realized.
"I'm your mom fan, baby!" Zheng Ke said excitedly, "I was wondering why you seemed so familiar with me. I was one of your first mom fans and I'm also a manager of your fan club!"
There isn't much material about Wen Li, but Zheng Ke instantly fell in love with her when he saw her photos.
Even though school has been in session for so long, I've never doubted that my classmate is the boy I've been longing for.
Zheng Ke looked apologetic and explained, "I'm a little face-blind..."
Wen Li already knew this beforehand.
For example, Zheng Ke often calls out "class monitor" but actually asks for the academic representative. Even though the girl in front of him is petite, he asks a 1.8-meter-tall boy why he suddenly looks so tall.
Wen Li sighed. The feeling of being liked by someone was strange, especially by Zheng Ke, who was such an enthusiastic fan and called himself a "mommy fan".
Wen Li said in a serious tone, "I appreciate your affection, and I like you very much too, but I'm about the same age as you, so I can't be your daughter."
Zheng Ke was stunned for a moment, then saw Wen Li's chattering voice, and what she concluded was—
Wen Li personally told her that he liked her!
Zheng Ke couldn't take it anymore. She had always had prosopagnosia, but she saw Wen Li differently.
Wen Li has big eyes with long eyelashes like small fans, slightly upturned lips, a high nose, and long, smooth hair. The first time she saw Wen Li, it was like seeing a crystal-clear green grape under the sunlight, making people want to take a bite.
Zheng Ke thought this way and did it.
Especially when Wen Li said she liked her, there's probably no fan in the world who wouldn't be excited to hear their idol say they like them.
Zheng Ke was especially excited.
Smack!
She hugged Wen Li, gave her a big kiss on the cheek, and then stared at Wen Li like a lovesick fool.
Wen Li blinked her big eyes, completely bewildered.
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