The woman was obviously angry that Yue Mengjie ignored her, and sneered: "Don't have any friendship with my husband, he is not your brother, he is a descendant of the Yue family." Hmph, what are you?"

Yue Mengjie stood up suddenly, and said coldly to the man as he walked out: "Yue Xuan, I will sell you the clothing store in my capital, and you will take four million...... Just give me three million, and I'll figure out other ways to collect it myself. ”

"Ahh......h

"Shut up!" the woman in her thirties hurriedly scolded her man, "You think three million is not money, that clothing store has long been decayed, it would be worth two million yuan, this is still ......"

Yue Mengjie stood at the door and turned around, and asked the two of them, "Do you think three million is expensive?"

The man hurriedly said, "Little sister, it's not a question of whether it's expensive or not. …… Ay...... Don't you know that grandpa is caught up in the internal turmoil of the Wang family? We can only wait and see what happens. You've already invested more than 100 million yuan in your grandfather's business, haven't you seen that someone is deliberately hanging us? I'm worried that your money will be wasted......

Yue Mengjie said categorically: "I don't care. At least grandpa isn't in jail now. Without the money I had invested before, it would have been impossible for my grandmother to see him. Now that my grandmother has to take out the money for her treatment to save my grandfather, are you so indifferent? Well, since you don't want to help, and you don't want to buy my clothing store with three million, then I ...... it."

"No, no......" Seeing Yue Mengjie leave, the woman was in a hurry, and rushed over to stop in front of Yue Mengjie with an embarrassed smile, and said, "Little sister, don't be angry, we know that you have a heartache for grandma." Okay, let's help, this favor must help, who called us a family? Three million, right, that's okay, we took out three million, this clothing store is ours? Okay, I'll pay, I'll call the bank right now, and I'll transfer it to you......"

When they were asked to use the money to do their grandfather's business, they cried and said that they didn't have a little money left, but they heard that they could buy Yue Mengjie's thriving clothing store for 3 million, and their money was available immediately, so they immediately called the bank to transfer money without the slightest hesitation.

Yue Mengjie was really speechless when she looked at these two people. After receiving the notice of bank transfer, he left his brother and sister-in-law.

When she walked out of the room, she burst into tears, but then wiped her eyes and walked away.

Meng Wentian didn't know what happened to Yue Mengjie here, at this time he was sitting in a taxi, directing the taxi driver from the provincial capital how to get to the place he rented, and at the same time consciously or unintentionally practicing the "Awakening Brain Technique". He wanted to see if he could practice this exercise anytime and anywhere, and if this cultivation was also effective, he wouldn't have to arrange time for cultivation in the future.

Because of the rapid progress in cultivating the "Awakening Brain Technique", at this time, the true qi flow in his meridians had already taken shape, and from the intermittent strands of filaments at the beginning, they had formed continuous slender threads, and at the same time, they had slowly become thicker, thicker than a human hair. What made him even happier was that if there was a little fatigue, as long as he practiced this exercise, he would be a hundred times more energetic in a few minutes.

Back at the rented house, it was not yet nine o'clock, and Meng Wentian began to read the high school textbook after taking a shower.

Although he doesn't care about the results of the monthly exam, he has already promised the head teacher Ma Qingquan that he should improve his grades a little, which is also so that his future actions will not be disturbed. He didn't want Ma Qingquan to complain to his parents because of his bad grades, and then accept round after round of bombardment from his parents, nagging him to study hard.

In fact, he still has a bottom in his heart, he believes that his current grades will definitely be much better than before, not only will his overall score improve, but his ranking in the whole school should also climb a lot, although other students are also likely to improve their grades as well as in revision.

When he was studying, the time was unconsciously late at night, and it was time to come back from self-study the next night. Ma Liandao and He Jiajun, who went home, were very surprised and envious when they saw Meng Wentian in the room, and the two of them squeezed to Meng Wentian's side, scrambling to ask him where he was, and then couldn't wait to tell him about Class 12 of the third year of high school.

Because the 12th class of the third year of high school has become a miracle of Nanling No. 1 Middle School, a bad class that everyone spurns and everyone looks down on, and now it has become the best class in the school's organization and discipline, what is particularly surprising is that the previous teachers are unwilling to go to this class, and these teachers who go to this class are either despised by other teachers or sympathized with by other teachers.

However, now these teachers are envied by other teachers. These teachers are far more enthusiastic than other classes to teach this class, and they are very friendly to the students in the class, even when they see the students in this class after class, they all smile and greet them.

Teachers from other classes, even those in the experimental class, now want to go to this class.

It's fucking weird!

Meng Wentian put down the book and asked with a smile: "You are so envious, then you will apply to be transferred to the 12th class of our senior high school." ”

Ma Liandao immediately said: "Only fools are willing to go over." ”

Meng Wentian was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzledly: "Why don't you go? The organization and discipline there are good, and the teacher likes it." ”

Ma Liandao smiled: "What's the use?...... What I don't like the most is a well-organized and disciplined class, which is managed to the death all day long, so what? We finally survived three years and still suffered?...... , Hehe, you don't know, although everyone envies your class, but in private they call you stupid. Who doesn't know that in the second semester of the third year of high school, teachers will turn a blind eye to students? As long as we get by, teachers generally don't criticize us. ”

Anyone who has studied in the third year of high school knows that in the second semester of the third year of high school, the management of teachers will be much looser, and both teachers and schools will create a relatively relaxed environment for students to take exams. And in the second semester of the third year of high school, there are more things for the school and students, graduation is imminent, everyone inevitably has to take graduation photos, write graduation messages between students, some students want to take the art exam, and some students want to study abroad......

Meng Wentian scolded with a smile: "Since you don't want to go, then you talk about a fart." ”

He Jiajun said with a smile: "We don't really envy your class, we envy you as a person." …… Your reputation in our school is now in full swing, and it is even better than the emperor in the capital. Many people may not know the emperor's name, but your old name is like thunder, and you remember every stroke clearly. ”

Meng Wentianle said: "Cao, my name is so simple, as long as I am not illiterate, who doesn't know how to write the three words of my name." Okay, coax around me, do you ask me if I have anything to eat?"

Ma Liandao said with a smile: "Boss Meng, who knows me." You've been out for so many days, you have to bring some food for your buddy, don't you? It's so unconscious, you didn't take it out after we came in for so long. ”

It wasn't until Meng Wentian turned out some snacks he had bought for them that the two guys stopped.

Just settled the two of them, Meng Wentian's mobile phone rang, and when he took it out, it was a text message from Yao Xiaoyan: "Wentian, where are you now? Do you know about the school monthly exam tomorrow?"

Meng Wentian hurriedly went back to his bedroom to call her back.

As soon as she heard that Meng Wentian had returned, Yao Xiaoyan shouted happily with her mobile phone, but then asked sadly, "Wentian, do you hate me?"

Meng Wentian said while looking for the gift he bought for Yao Xiaoyan from the suitcase: "How can it be? I'll come out now." Have you returned to where you live?"

When the two friends who were grabbing snacks to eat saw Meng Wentian's movements, they glanced at each other and asked in unison, "Big brother, now go to see my sister-in-law?"

Meng Wentian scolded the bastard with a smile, and then left the room.

When he walked to the room Yao Xiaoyan rented, the door opened gently, and when Meng Wentian walked in, a soft and fiery body threw himself into his arms.

Meng Wentian wrapped his left hand around her waist, touched her hair with his right hand, and asked, "Is it hard to study?"

Yao Xiaoyan held him motionless, and after a while closed the door, and asked, "Why didn't you tell me that you were back......?"

At this, her face flushed, and her breathing became heavy.

Meng Wentian smiled and asked, "Do you want to dream about it?" that is really serious, hehe." ”

Yao Xiaoyan didn't know that Meng Wentian was deliberately mischievous and deliberately ruined this ambiguous atmosphere, so she stopped doing it, pushed him away, and asked, "Wentian, what do you mean?...... Hmph, I knew you loved to make fun of me. ”

Meng Wentian said: "No, no, how can I make fun of you?...... , tomorrow's monthly exam, how are you preparing?"

Yao Xiaoyan pouted, pretending to be very unhappy, and said, "You're not a teacher, you make me feel very uncomfortable asking like this, you know?"

Meng Wentian said: "Then you ask me so, I'm not uncomfortable." ”

"Poof!" Yao Xiaoyan thought that Meng Wentian was a guy who didn't understand amorous feelings, so she couldn't help laughing, and her two pink fists slapped Meng Wentian's chest several times, and asked, "Is the affairs of the island country going well?"

Meng Wentian nodded and said, "It's going well." You don't know, your classmates are now billionaires. Believe it or not?"

Yao Xiaoyan naturally didn't believe it in her heart, but she said: "What's so rare about that, you will become a billionaire sooner or later anyway." ”

Meng Wentian pretended to be pensive, nodded and said, "Yes, how can a person like me not become a billionaire? ”