Wen Ying was stunned for a moment with the registration form.

She thought about many things in her past life and this life, and that old question came up again, and when she returned to her life, did she have to go through the trajectory of her previous life again?

Even though she was quite successful in her previous life, she was missing something after all.

It's been half a month since she was reborn, and Wen Ying is becoming more and more sure that she doesn't want to repeat the old path!

If the things in her previous life are set in stone, then what is she tossing now, her aunt will divorce her uncle, and Xie Qian will die young, these are all endings that Wen Ying does not want to see and is trying her best to avoid.

As for herself, she will do whatever she wants, first have small goals, and then set long-term goals, take every step well, walk steadily, and in the end she still does not get everything she dreamed of, and she will not leave regrets.

After thinking about this, Wen Ying suddenly became enlightened.

She has decided to participate in the New Concept Essay Contest held by "Sprout" magazine, this registration form is cut from the May issue of "Sprout", now there is no need to be particularly anxious, because the deadline for the preliminary round of the New Concept Essay Contest is November, Wen Ying still has a lot of time to prepare, so as not to make up for the regrets of her previous life in a panic and write overnight.

Wen Ying put the registration form in the drawer alone, stabilized her mind, and continued to read junior high school math.

Don't rush, take your time.

If you can't calm down and study, everything is empty, don't talk about making up for regrets, there is a high probability that she will become the first special case among the reborn people to drop out of school after only completing nine years of compulsory education...... Wen Ying understands the truth, but the opening of Ma Dongmei and the closing of Sun Honglei's learning progress still made her almost collapse.

Wen Ying was able to gain a firm foothold in the magic capital in her last life, and she had the strength to not admit defeat in her bones, she watched it twice if she couldn't remember it once, and she couldn't watch it three times if she couldn't do it twice, and before she knew it, Wen Ying stayed up all night.

Deng Yimei got up early to prepare breakfast for the family, Wen Ying yawned and came out, Deng Qimei asked her if she didn't sleep well last night, Wen Ying had two dark circles under her eyes: "Don't say it, I read a book last night and read all night, my sister, is there coffee at home, can you make me a cup, don't put sugar!"

Deng Qimei was distressed.

"You wait, I'll rush you, you're really hard to study!"

A few minutes later, Deng Qimei brought not only coffee but also two boiled eggs to Wen Ying.

Deng Qimei didn't understand why some people liked to drink coffee, even if they put sugar, it was like drinking traditional Chinese medicine, Chen Li and Deng Shangwei didn't drink it, and the inventory at home was given by others.

But Wen Ying likes to drink, Deng Yimei will not comment on anything, Yimei has always been such a temper, the cultural level is not high, but she knows how to respect and tolerate others.

Wen Ying suddenly remembered that Deng Yimei dropped out of school in the second year of junior high school, and couldn't help but ask her: "Sister, what are your plans in the future?"

Deng Qimei didn't react for a while, and asked Wen Ying what to do.

"Even in the future, although you can stay at my aunt's house all the time, and our whole family likes you very much, have you ever thought that in addition to being a nanny, you can also do other jobs. ”

Wen Ying's soul torture stopped Deng Qimei.

Deng Yimei was often beaten and scolded by her alcoholic father in her hometown, the family was poor, and she was worried about food and clothing, and after she dropped out of junior high school, the drunkard's father wanted to marry her to an old man who could give a dowry of 30,000 yuan, Deng Qimei didn't want to marry, and was beaten by her father with a belt.

It happened that Deng Shangwei went back to his hometown to do business, and the village cadres mentioned the matter of Deng Yimei, Deng Shangwei and Deng Yimei's family were related to each other, Chen Li had just given birth to her youngest son Deng Hao for a few months, and she needed someone to take care of the child, Deng Shangwei took Deng Qimei back to Rongcheng after consulting Chen Li's consent, and stayed at home as a nanny.

Deng Qimei's drunkard father didn't agree at first, but later the villagers said that they would get paid every month when they went out to work, and it was more cost-effective than a bride price of 30,000 yuan in the long run, so the drunkard agreed.

This time, Deng Qimei has been a nanny for five years.

Chen Li and Deng Shangwei saw that Deng Qimei worked diligently, in addition to food and housing, even clothes, shoes and socks had to be bought for Deng Qimei, Deng Qimei's monthly salary was basically sent back, and in five years, her salary exceeded 30,000 yuan, presumably Deng Qimei's drunkard father was quite satisfied...... What about Deng Yimei herself, should she always contribute to the drunkard father?

16-year-old Wen Ying couldn't think of this, and even a little perfunctory to Deng Qimei's friend.

The 31-year-old Wen Ying is completely a sister mentality in front of Deng Qimei, and Wen Ying doesn't mind helping the other party think about things that Deng Qimei can't think of.

Twenty years old is still very young!

My sister is so envious that Wen Ying can read, have you ever thought about reading again?

Wen Ying saw that she was confused, so she mentioned this matter, and Deng Yimei waved her hand again and again: "No, no, it's that I can't learn, in fact, the year before last, Sister Chen and my eldest brother asked me if I want to study again, my head is stupid, I can't read!"

It turned out that Wen Ying thought of something, Chen Li and Deng Shangwei had already mentioned it to Deng Yimei, but Deng Qimei herself did not agree.

Wen Ying felt that Deng Yimei was eager for knowledge, and Wen Ying's textbooks in Chen Li's house, Deng Qimei would wrap all the textbooks in the cover after asking Wen Ying's permission.

But Deng Qimei has many worries about re-learning, with a strong sense of unconfidence.

Is it really stupid that you can't learn?

Not necessarily.

When Deng Qimei first came to Rongcheng, she was very dirty, she didn't even dare to sit on the bus, she couldn't use the gas stove, she didn't dare to communicate with outsiders, and now she can do everything, and even her accent has become a Rongcheng accent.

You can learn all of this, but you can't read books, it's impossible!

Deng Qimei may not have much savings, and it is obviously unrealistic to call her to quit being a nanny and focus on her studies, Wen Ying said that she can teach Deng Qimei to learn for an hour every night.

"When you have free time during the day, you can read my junior high school textbooks casually, and if you need to start with primary school textbooks, I can also move my primary school textbooks to Rongcheng. ”

Deng Yimei opened her mouth to refuse, but the words came to her mouth, looking at Wen Ying's sincere face, her throat seemed to be blocked.

After a long while, Deng Qimei muttered:

"Sakura-chan, why are you so good to me?"

Wen Sakura finished her coffee and wiped her mouth, "You're very good to me, we're friends!"

unilaterally enjoys Deng Yimei's care for her, what kind of friend is it.

Wen Ying lost this friend in her last life, and she doesn't want to repeat the same mistakes in this life.

She can make friends with a proud girl like Qin Jiao, she won't be ashamed of herself, and she won't feel ashamed if she has a little nanny friend like Deng Yimei.

For reborn people, pampering and not being shocked is the most basic quality.

Wen Ying, who was mature in her mind, was hit by a critical attack immediately after half an hour, Chen Li told her that the location of today's make-up class was tentatively set in the villa of Teacher Lin's family, and Wen Ying was puzzled:

"It's too troublesome for Mr. Lin, right?"

"It's quite troublesome, but Teacher Lin's cousin also has to make up classes together, her villa is large, and there is a special study room, so it is more convenient to make up classes there. You have also seen Mr. Lin's cousin, it is the boy I met at the door of Mr. Lin's house that day, his surname is Xie, what is his name...... I remembered it, my name is Xie Qian!"

Wen Sakura had a train roaring through her head.

- Does she actually want to make up classes with Xie Qian?!