Chapter 115: Tangled
"Sister, I will work hard, you must help me." Cheekiness is Fang Xinlan's skill at the bottom of the box, at this time, she will change her face when she says that she will change her face, she was angry just now, but now she has become flattering, she has fully recognized that in this Fang family, it is better to count on anyone than to count on Fang Zixuan.
Although she didn't know which nerve she had made a mistake in treating her like a half-sister who was supposed to be an enemy, she was the only one who was kind to her, and she was indeed her only backer, as soon as she figured out this joint, Fang Xinlan smiled extremely sweetly, as if she had always been a well-behaved little sister.
If at the beginning she was envious and jealous of Fang Zixuan's feelings, but now this relationship has deteriorated, because she is too eccentric, a young lady lives so simply, and even willingly, which is really envious and jealous, the strangest thing is that she is simply as invulnerable as the Shaolin Eighteen Bronze People, she is completely a person without weaknesses, she does not value family affection, does not value material, has no interest in men, and has a weak temperament enough to go to the monk, such a person who has no desire and no desire, except for awe, It's hard to have other feelings for her, whether it's love or hate.
"If you are really willing to work hard, I will naturally do my best to help you." Fang Zixuan said as a matter of course, "But being a person in advance, I don't want your personal life to be a mess with your successful reputation, so you go up and copy the female Analects ten times, and be sure to let you know the words and deeds that a good woman should have and the truth of running a family." ”
"Okay, I'll copy it. Sister, you must help me! Fang Xinlan had already forgotten about Xiang Yang to Java at this time, and she just wanted to please her, and she didn't need Fang Zixuan's urging, she took three steps and went upstairs in two steps.
"Sister, I will also find a goal, and I will work hard for it." After Fang Xinlan went upstairs, Fang Zipeng walked up to Fang Zixuan and said solemnly.
"It's useless to just talk, I want to see your actual actions." Treating this younger brother, she has always been stricter than Fang Xinlan. After all, he is a man. Not only must he be upright, but he must also have real responsibility, she doesn't want him to be irresponsible like Fang Jianlin and prodigal for life.
"I got it. But sister. You have become very different today. Fang Zipeng looked at her carefully for a while before speaking.
Fang Zixuan's fingers turning through the book paused. The seemingly leisurely actions of drinking tea and reading books could not hide her confusion and anxiety, even Fang Zipeng could see it, how could she deceive herself?
Just now when they were out of the house. Zhang Yun came back and took her out of the country to meet the person in charge of a foreign study training institution, who meant that they wanted her to take the SAT test in the United States and go directly to the United States to study at a university.
"Of course, the quality of teaching in foreign universities is much stronger than that in China, think about it, your two cousins are studying abroad, although their grades are terrible, but when they come back in the future, they can be regarded as returnees, with high gold content, there is no reason why your diploma is worse than theirs......" Zhang Yun nagged excitedly, she had never had this kind of awareness before, until a few days ago when she talked with a few noble ladies who played with her, all of them were envious of the girls of the Fang family who could study, Fang Ziying and Fang Ziqian were studying abroad, Fang Zixuan will definitely go abroad in the future.
These words deeply touched Zhang Yun's nerves, "If others don't know Lu Dao, I won't know the extent of Lu Dao Zi Yingzi Qian?" It's all mud that can't support the wall, what college entrance examination failure, it's simply not learning and no skills, and the domestic university can't be admitted, so I go to a pheasant university abroad to mix a diploma, and I even have the face to claim to be a returnee, and I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue. Baby, you can't lose to them, let's go to Harvard and Yale and come back, see where their faces go! ”
"With Miss Fang's hard work, it is not difficult to be admitted to a first-class school like Harvard, Yale and Stanford under the guidance of our center." The bald middle-aged man also smiled and echoed, "The level of teaching abroad is much higher than that in China, Miss Fang might as well consider it." ”
"I never thought I'd go abroad so early." Fang Zixuan frowned deeply, she didn't have the idea of studying abroad, but there was no law school in the United States, and her idea was to complete her undergraduate studies in China and then study abroad.
Although she knew very well that Zhang Yun's proposal was entirely out of her ridiculous vanity, she had to admit that she had hit a very important point, that the quality of teaching abroad far exceeded that of domestic ones.
This is admitted even by the Taidou-level Zhao Wenpu, although he has been committed to changing the status quo, but it is not something that can be changed overnight.
Outsiders naturally won't understand her fierce psychological struggle, studying abroad at the undergraduate level, must have huge financial support, she is born rich and noble, she naturally has no worries, but because of this, she is even more confused, this is a problem she has never thought about, and maybe this decision will affect her life.
"Your mother's thoughts have a point, too." Listening to her question, Zhao Wenpu on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, "If you are really interested in law, you can go abroad to study history, literature or philosophy first, and then choose to take the path of law. But personally, I don't recommend you to go this route. ”
"Well, you say." She replied softly and listened attentively to the old man's vicissitudes of life.
"In the past few years, I think I know you well, your interest in practice is better than academics, but it is not easy to be the top lawyer in this field with your character, the real top lawyers in this field rely not on IQ but on EQ, this is the case in China, even abroad, if you can't find a big client, even if you have a high IQ and strong work ability, you will be excluded and discriminated against, I don't want you to be a mediocre little lawyer all your life, bury your talent and ability. So to tell you the truth, as early as last year, I thought about your future, and even took the liberty of designing your future path, which is also my family's words, just for your reference. I hope that you can stay in the university in China to teach in the future, and at the same time, you can work part-time as a lawyer, take on some representative cases that you are interested in, and at the same time, it can also become the material for your future research, theory and practice complement each other, and you can be a little relieved from the heavy interpersonal relationship, and maybe you can better play your talents. ”
"Teacher, I see." Fang Zixuan suddenly brightened, and there was inevitably a trace of emotion in her heart, Zhao Wenpu is indeed an upright scholar who loves talents and cherishes talents, and his identity would be so thoughtful for such a nobody as her, and even when she didn't expect it, he had already imagined it for himself.
"Of course, it's a lifelong decision, and it's up to you to decide what you choose, but I promise that no matter what you choose, I'll do everything I can to help you." The old man smiled generously.
"Well, thank you!" Even though she was moved, she still couldn't find too many words of gratitude for her words.
"If you can achieve something in the future, I will be able to smile at that time." The old man said with emotion, after all, he is old, and although he asks her to call him teacher now, he may have gone to see Marx if he can't move or move when the time comes.
"Teacher, you—" She startled, her voice a little unsteady.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just talking casually," Zhao Wenpu laughed twice on the other end of the phone, sounding full of energy, "In a few days, my grandson is going to J City again, and I will ask him to bring you the books you want, but you are studying intensely now, and you have to prepare to go abroad, can you be busy?" ”
"It's like reading as an extracurricular book, and after completing the questions, change your mind, and there is still time to read." She hesitated for a second, then continued, "Why don't you send me the book by courier, it's more convenient." ”
"I originally thought so, but it's rare that my stinky boy has been so filial and willing to run errands for me recently, so let me call him once." As soon as Yan Yue was mentioned, Zhao Wenpu's mood became very good.
Fang Zixuan pressed her temples, if she wanted to say who she was most afraid of in this world, it was undoubtedly that Yan San Gongzi, no matter how cold and strong she was every time, she couldn't hide the fear that came out of her bones.
Although he had no direct contact in his previous life, he could also learn from the underground news of the roadside club that he was ruthless and unscrupulous, and she had taken over several commercial disputes with black insiders, and there was a faint existence of his big black hand behind the scenes, and at that time she even received several death threats, just like Zhao Mingyuan, the boss of Mingyuan's company mentioned on the night of her accident, seemed to have an inexplicable relationship with Yan Yue.
As soon as she thought of Yan Yue, her fingertips became cold, and she subconsciously clenched the black teacup in her hand, trying to draw heat from it, but the tea in the cup had already cooled, and there was still only coolness to her fingertips.
"Zixuan, we meet again." is still an excessively beautiful face, still a bright and sunny smile, dressed casually, sitting on the sofa at her house and looking at her with a smile, as if he is really a harmless handsome son.
Sister Ying looked embarrassed, feeling a little embarrassed to let people in without permission, but she couldn't resist the young man's smile, "Miss, he said that he is your friend and will bring you Mr. Zhao's things." ”
The whole family knew that she had a close relationship with Mr. Zhao Wenpu, and the old gentleman often sent her books from the capital, so as soon as Yan Yue opened her mouth, Sister Ying responded diligently.
"I know Lu Dao, Sister Ying, thank you." Fang Zixuan's nod made Sister Ying breathe a sigh of relief. (To be continued......)