Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

The next morning,

Wen Li went downstairs carrying a backpack.

Wen Xin saw this and remembered how Wen Li had been so arrogant yesterday morning, clamoring to go to No. 1 Middle School and boasting that he had a way to get in. She started mocking him, "Oh, going to No. 1 Middle School?"

When he looked up and saw his father appear, he quickly calmed down and turned to go into the restaurant.

On the table,

Wen Baixiang asked, "Did you go to the hospital yesterday? What did the doctor say? Is it serious?"

Wen Li ate without looking up: "The initial treatment cost is one million, we'll talk about it later."

Lin Yun laughed when he heard this: "What kind of disease do you have? The initial treatment alone cost one million. Don't tell me you were cheated by an unscrupulous doctor."

"I don't think you were deceived by the doctor." Wen Xin continued, "In fact, you don't have to pretend to be sick. Your father will take you back."

Lin Yun showed a look of sudden realization, and then said caringly, "Auntie Yun knows you're feeling bad, but it's fate. Now that you're back, I think this illness...is healed, right? If you want money, just tell me. You can get whatever your sisters have."

The mother and daughter sang the same tune and accused Wen Li of pretending to be sick and returning to the Wen family and using this as an excuse to defraud money.

Wen Baixiang held the chopsticks and looked at Wen Li without saying a word, as if waiting for her explanation.

Regardless of whether Wen Li's illness is confirmed or not, the one million yuan in initial treatment costs is definitely unreasonable.

Wen Li ignored him and looked at Lin Yun and her daughter jokingly. The moment he said that, it was a critical blow: "If Wen Baixiang hadn't killed my mother, you wouldn't have had the chance to enter."

With just one sentence, it seemed as if he had offended everyone at the table, including Wen Yan who seemed to be staying out of the matter.

Lin Yun: "You..."

Wen Li hit the nail on the head: "You are so unwelcoming to me, isn't it because you are unwilling to let me share the Wen family's property? Don't worry, I will not give up a single cent of the Wen family's property that belongs to me."

After saying that, she stood up and left.

Wen Xin looked at her father's face and couldn't help but whispered an accusation: "She admitted that she was just pretending to be sick in order to come back and fight for the property."

After I finished speaking, there was no response from my father.

Just as she was feeling somewhat unconvinced, her father slowly looked towards her, his face expressionless, and said in a tone that brooked no disobedience: "She is your sister."

The tone was calm, yet so serious that Wen Xin dared not disobey.

Wen Xin, who was angry, didn't even eat breakfast. She picked up her schoolbag and went to school angrily. When she went out, she didn't see the driver waiting for her. When she asked the servant, she found out that Wen Li had sent her driver away.

Wen Xin was so angry that she wanted to throw her schoolbag.

Lin Yun, who heard the noise, came out to persuade her: "Let her make a fuss. The more violent the better. Once your father's patience and guilt are exhausted, she will know how to cry."

"Don't worry, your father didn't let her enter No. 1 Middle School because he clearly doesn't want her to appear in front of the public." Lin Yun put his arm around his daughter's shoulders to comfort her.

Then he whispered a reminder: "Wen Yan is so patient, don't let her, a true outsider, take advantage of the situation in the end."

Wen Xin was aware of the interests involved, but having been hailed as a genius since childhood, she was used to being proud and had never endured such humiliation. However, her mother's words did have some effect.

She suppressed her anger and said, "She should go back to where she came from as soon as possible!"

Unexpectedly, just as the first class started, the head teacher brought in a new student and announced, "Classmates, there is a new student in our class. Welcome everyone."

The new student wore a high ponytail and was not wearing a brand-name school uniform, but her simple short-sleeved shirt and casual pants still caught her eye.

The delicate little face had a somewhat sickly paleness, which made the scarlet color of the eyes due to the illness more obvious, as if she was wearing makeup.

The class fell silent, and everyone stared at the new student.

Wen Xin, who was busy doing the questions, had a bad feeling. She looked up and saw the person coming. She exclaimed in surprise: "Why is it you?"

The new classmate was Wen Li.

The students who were originally whispering looked at Wen Xin.

A boy spoke quickly and asked on behalf of everyone who was curious: "Great genius, do you know this new classmate?"

Wen Xin realized that she had lost her composure and said unnaturally: "...I have seen him before, but I am not familiar with him."

Shouldn't she be going to No. 6 Middle School? Why is she at No. 1 Middle School? And in the same class as her? Could it be Dad?

No, Dad clearly doesn’t want everyone to know that he has an unlucky daughter like Wen Li!

Wen Li, who was going through the motions, briefly introduced himself: "My name is Wen Li, the Li of dawn."

"Surname Wen? Could he be a relative of Wen Xin?"

"This family is so beautiful, right? I saw Sister Wen Xin at the banquet before, she was also very beautiful."

"Didn't Wen Xin say she wasn't familiar with him? I understand. If he's a poor relative, it's normal for her to be unfamiliar with him."

"Poor? That face doesn't look like poverty."

"This face is so stunning, it's way ahead of Wen Xin and Tan Shiyin. If there was a contest for campus beauty, she would definitely get full votes."

"Keep your voice down, Tan Shiyin is glaring at you."

"It's so white, how much powder did you put on?"

"Quiet - this is your own study session, and we'll discuss the test paper in the next class. Wen Li, you sit in the last row, the last seat. Take this test paper and work on it first. After class, go to my office to get your books, and remember to bring the test paper with you for me to check." The head teacher settled everyone down and left the classroom.

Wen Li's desk was newly added. He didn't have a deskmate, so he felt comfortable being alone. Even with his height of 1.7 meters, he wouldn't be blocked from the blackboard.

As soon as I sat down, the boy in the front row turned around and said enthusiastically, "My name is Huang Wensen. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me. Hey, which school did you go to before? You're about to take the college entrance examination, why are you transferring now?"

The girl in the front row came up and praised: "Mr. Wen, you are so beautiful. Can I gossip about your relationship with Wen Xin? I feel that she is a little..." not very friendly to you.

Not only the front row, many students turned their heads over here, obviously curious about this beautiful new classmate.

The two people in the front seat waited expectantly for a response.

But I saw that the new student held the test paper on both sides with both hands, raised it up a little bit, and slowly covered his face - no visit is allowed.

After the two of them turned around tactfully, Wen Li took out a pen and slowly started writing on the test paper.

The class ended quickly and Wen Li took the test paper and left through the back door to get the books.

In the office, the head teacher looked through Wen Li's completed paper and asked, "Why don't you explain the process for these big questions at the end?"

The head teacher taught mathematics and gave Wen Li a mathematics test paper.

Wen Li: "Not enough time."

Actually, I’m too lazy to write.

"Where's the draft book? Didn't you bring it with you?"

"No."

It’s not that I didn’t bring it, it’s that I don’t have it.

What kind of draft book does this require?

Wouldn’t it be possible to get the answer just by glancing at the question?

She didn't write down the process and didn't bring a draft book. The head teacher looked at the empty paper and was obviously dissatisfied. He was about to say something to her, but when he carefully glanced at the answers, he didn't see any mistakes.

She started reading again from the beginning.

After making sure all the answers were correct, he smiled and said, "Next time, remember to write the process. The books are all there. They're a bit heavy. Go get them."

With only two months left before the college entrance examination, the principal suddenly stuffed people into her key class without even leaving room for negotiation.

Although the principal assured her that she was a good candidate, there must be something fishy about transferring schools at such a critical time.

I was worried that I would lose to Wen Li in this year's city's outstanding teacher selection, but now it seems that's not necessarily the case.

Wen Li walked back with the book.

On the way, he was blocked by Wen Xin who suddenly appeared.