Surprise! 300 points in the college entrance examination, specially recruited by the national team

Inside Yongchang Hardware Store.

Meng Ling looked at her father-in-law and sighed, "Dad, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"Zongchao and I have been getting along pretty well for so many years, so let's just enjoy our time together. The master said that we will have a child soon, so you should go back and have a rest. We can handle this here."

Wang Fumin smiled and patted her arm gently, saying comfortedly: "Don't comfort me, I was wrong. If I hadn't lent him the money, none of this would have happened today!"

After the words fell, Wang Fumin glared at Zhu Yongchang fiercely and said, "I won't talk about the past, but you must give me an explanation for framing my son."

"I, Wang Fumin, have lived an upright life. If you are dissatisfied, you can retaliate against me. But I cannot forgive you for attacking my son."

Zhu Yongchang narrowed his eyes, then smiled coldly: "What if you don't forgive me? I didn't ask you to forgive me!"

"Let me explain to you, right? Okay, no problem!"

"Then I wish you, Wang Fumin, to ascend to heaven soon, and I wish your Wang family will have no descendants!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Zongchao kicked Zhu Yongchang in the stomach, and Zhu Yongchang fell to the ground.

Then he rode on him and punched him angrily!

"You bastard, I'm going to beat you to death today!"

Meng Ling quickly came over and said, "You are crazy, Wang Zongchao! Are you really going to beat him to death? When the time comes, you will go to jail and I will have to have a baby with someone else!"

"......" Wang Zongchao calmed down and glanced at Meng Ling unhappily: "With that dog Hao?"

"Fuck you!" Meng Ling cursed, "You're out all day and you hide from me at night like I'm the plague."

"If I hadn't played Tik Tok to distract myself in recent years, I would have been depressed a long time ago!"

Wang Zongchao knew he was in the wrong and shut his mouth obediently.

"Ahem..." Wang Fumin coughed lightly and waved to the door: "Let's send Mr. Zhu to live in retirement."

When he arrived, he had already contacted the director of a psychiatric hospital.

If Zhu Yongchang had been able to admit his mistake, he would not have resorted to such means. At most, he would have driven him out of the capital.

Zhu Yongchang struggled hard after being pulled up from the ground by two men in black.

"What are you going to do! Let me go!"

The two men in black were very professional. Without any unnecessary nonsense, they punched him in the stomach one by one!

Then he was forcibly dragged into the car.

Wang Zongchao and Meng Ling returned home and changed their bedroom.

Lying on the bed, Wang Zongchao gently placed his arm on Meng Ling.

"Wife..."

"Um?..."

"Um... let's talk about the reproduction plan?"

"Chat? Can't we just take action?"

Five minutes later, Wang Zongchao half leaned against the head of the bed and lit a cigarette, feeling guilty.

Meng Ling rested her head on his arm and said softly, "It's indeed a little fast. Why don't you ask Master Shen? She is so powerful, there should be some way to improve it, right?"

"This..." Wang Zongchao hesitated for a few seconds, "I am a grown man and I am embarrassed. How about you consult Master Shen?"

Meng Ling rolled her eyes at him, then took Wang Zongchao's phone and found Shen Sangning's WeChat.

At this time, Shen Sangning was playing King of Glory with someone and having a lot of fun.

"Xiao Guzi, can you please stop jumping around on my head when you're playing Yao? Can't you just stay there?"

"I'm giving you a boost, okay? You've killed me 16 times... If you get reported again, your credit score will be below 90!"

If nothing unexpected happens, there will be no surprises.

The crystal exploded.

When Shen Sangning saw the WeChat message, she told Gu Qingzhou about it.

"Wait for me for a moment, I'll reply to your WeChat."

"?" Gu Qingzhou asked cautiously, "Which dog is this late at night?"

"Fuck you!" Shen Sangning casually explained, "Boss Wang sent me a message asking if I can find a way to improve it in five minutes!"

"Five minutes?" Gu Qingzhou suppressed his smile and said, "That's indeed a bit unsatisfactory..."

Shen Sangning said nonchalantly, "As if you are so amazing!"

Gu Qingzhou: "Not really, I think it will take me at least three hours to get ready!"

"......" Shen Sang Ning: "Ah, yes, yes, yes, even an electric drill is not as powerful as you!"

During the conversation, Shen Sangning sent the recipe over.

After seeing this, Meng Ling immediately transferred 10,000 yuan and sent a voice message.

"Master Shen, thank you. This is just a small gift! Please accept it!"

Before she could send her voice message, she saw that the transfer had been received...

When it comes to collecting money, Shen Sangning is never vague.

The next day.

Shen Sangning slept until noon before waking up quietly.

Liu Cuihua wanted to wake her up several times, but when she thought about her daughter's live broadcast so late and how hard it was, she held back.

Seeing her coming out of the room, he quickly said, "Sang Ning, I heard that you can check your college entrance examination scores online. Come and have a look!"

"What do I think of it?" Shen Sangning looked at Liu Cuihua who was expecting something and smiled flatteringly, "Mom, no need to check. I have a very stable score control. 300 points is just right!"

"With my grades, I'd better not cause trouble for the university."

As the voice fell, Shen Sangning's cell phone rang.

The call was from He Ziling.

As soon as the call was connected, I heard a somewhat lost voice from the other party.

"Wow, wow, wow, I estimated my score to be 528, but it turned out to be just 496! There's definitely no hope of getting into a top university!"

"What should I do? Sang Ning! I want to reread..."

"But when I think about not being able to sit at the same table with you, I feel sad!"

"How about this, you accompany me to reread it..."

Shen Sangning didn't say a word, but the other party started talking a lot.

"Ahem...My dear deskmate, I scored 300 points in the exam. Do you think it's necessary for me to retake the exam?"

"The college entrance examination only limits your diploma, not your future development space."

"As the saying goes, gold shines wherever it goes. Right, buddy!"

"......" He Ziling: "So, am I gold or an old friend?"

Shen Sangning pursed her lips and said, "Regarding this matter, my personal advice to you is that you don't need to repeat the year."

"We have been threatened by teachers and parents that the college entrance examination is the only chance to change our lives."

"What about the future? There are the postgraduate entrance exams, civil service exams, and choosing a partner. Every option seems to be very important."

"But we all overlook a truth: many things are actually meaningless. Life is all about constantly feeling and experiencing, and loving what you love."

“Life is not meant to be perfect. We should slowly accept the dark parts of ourselves and forgive our slowness and mediocrity.”

“Allow yourself to make mistakes and lose power occasionally, bloom with imperfections, keep trying, harvest, feel, and then let go.”

"Anyway, I don't really like to live a routine life, I just let everything take its course."

He Ziling took a long time to react and muttered softly, "You mean I said slow and mediocre?"

“…”Okay, just pretend I didn’t say anything.

Just then the doorbell rang, and Liu Cuihua got up and opened the door: "Xiao Gu is here, have you eaten yet?"

Gu Qingzhou smiled and greeted politely: "Aunt Liu, good afternoon! I have eaten..."

Shen Sangning glanced at him, pointed at the phone next to her ear, and signaled him to sit on the sofa for a while.

Half an hour later, she hung up the phone with a dry mouth.

Then he tilted his head and looked at Gu Qingzhou: "What are you doing here?"

Gu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows: "If you don't believe me when I say three hours, I'll prove it to you!"

Shen Sangning raised her eyes suddenly, panic flashing across her face: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Liu Cuihua asked in confusion: "What were you two talking about? What do you mean by three hours?"

"Aunt Liu, it's like this. Mr. Wang said..." Before Gu Qingzhou could finish his words, he saw a nimble figure running towards him, sitting astride his legs, and covering his mouth tightly with her soft hands.

Shen Sangning warned with her eyes: "Shut up! Otherwise, don't blame me for killing you!"