Wenhao smiled and said, "Guess? You don't know what my wish is?"

Xin Yi glanced at Wenhao: "I'm not a roundworm in your stomach, how can I know if you don't say it." ”

"Huh...... The secret of heaven must not be revealed, and it will not work if you say it. ”

Xinyi asked a few times, and the writer didn't say what the wish was, but she knew in her heart that it must be a matter of work, and in this life, what most strains the writer is a fighting career, and money!

In the past, writers always said that Xinyi was too worldly, and she knew money in a day, and it was indeed like that, Xinyi had personally experienced the hard work of earning money, and she also knew that it was not easy for people to survive in society.

She firmly believes like the writer that only by her own efforts can she live the life she wants, and she will be more confident to spend money in that way, maybe the two have lived under the same roof for a long time, and their thinking influences each other, and the writer gradually fell in love with money.

Life can really change people's original intentions, Xinyi has really changed a lot of thinking from worshipping high education to now regarding money as the goal of life, and sometimes they have discussed this issue.

When two people really lived and lived, the academic qualifications of this piece of paper were really sad if they could not make them more financially rich, and the so-called poor couples mourned everything, this sentence has a certain truth.

That's why there is a phenomenon that it is difficult for men to choose a mate, a man can have no money, but he must have a heart of active struggle, work hard with his youth, and strive to realize the value of his life, otherwise it is really a waste of the title of man.

There was a female classmate who gave everyone a piece of cake, and a male classmate who volunteered to stand up and write a poem for the party, and the classmates applauded him enthusiastically.

"This kid, I almost couldn't finish my studies at the beginning, it's hard to learn, it's really thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, and now it's awesome, and it's all mixed with the secretary general, how can I be reasonable in this world." Wenhao said to his classmates while coaxing.

"His main characteristic is that he can pat the leader's ass, that is really what someone says, and the dead can say that they are alive, which is also a skill! That's why he rose step by step, he was a scholar, he actually chanted poetry, and he really had to be a little literary when he became the secretary general, and in the past four years of college, what he learned was useless. Some students also expressed their opinions.

When the writer was laid off, he also submitted his resume everywhere, not to mention that he was a top student of the school, and he published academic papers in the media and newspapers, and won many awards, but the reality is such a blow, and in the end they are all lost in the sea.

Therefore, the writer always sighed that it was too difficult to find a suitable job, and those shining points when he was in school were not as good as a fart in society, and in the end, in order to live, he could only be forced to engage in business.

The secretary-general's classmate was really good, and after a few minutes of hard work, a poem blurted out, and some of the students applauded, and some of them burst into warm applause.

Everyone was eating the cake, and Xinyi suddenly remembered something.

"Husband, I still have a thousand yuan in my pocket, it was given to Junpeng by your classmate, I repeatedly refused, but he still gave it to me."

"Who, so generous, do good deeds without leaving a name." The writer was also surprised.

After speaking, Xinyi searched for the figure of the classmate in the crowd, "It's the boy who is not tall, wears gray clothes, is not fat or thin, and looks very average." ”

Wenhao looked in the direction Xinyi pointed, "Ah! It's him, now he's the director of a certain bureau, so I'll take it for you. ”

This classmate deliberately took advantage of Wenhao's absence to secretly stuff money to Xinyi, just because he was afraid that Wenhao would refuse.

Wenhao immediately waved his hand at the classmate who gave the money to express his gratitude, and the classmate was also very polite Tong Xinyi nodded, and then waved his hand to Wenhao, which means that everyone has understood the spirit.

When the anniversary was about to end, Wenhao asked the waiter to take down the cake and start serving, and the students happily went to each room to find their seats.

"It's been a long time since I've been so happy, but this party was a great success, and it's really nostalgic." A few female classmates chattered together as they walked.

The serving began, with a total of three tables, all of which were dishes from the farmhouse, stewed goose with potatoes, salted fish cakes, and sauerkraut with pork belly...... This big bowl, a big bowl of food, is as big as a basin when it is served.

"The amount of vegetables in the farmhouse is really affordable, and it's a pity that you can't eat this pot at all."

The stomach of the male classmate is simply a vat for wine, and the meals have to be served with beer, and the dishes are not eaten much, and the little face is flushed with drinking, just like a chicken laying eggs.

Female classmates drink very little, just blindly eat and eat vegetables to replenish their physical strength.

The meal was full of fish and meat, and the students couldn't stand it no matter how hungry they were, so they completely picked vegetarian dishes that could be eaten, and the rest were ready to be packed and taken home by Xinyi.

It was almost late at night, and the writer seemed to be drunk and arranged for the students to go to bed.

"This is a big kang, and it can sleep eight people in one room, but when you sleep together like this, you can't take off your clothes at all!" Some female classmates feel a little inconvenient.

"If you don't take it off, you won't take it off, how warm it is to sleep like this, I thought it was a five-star hotel, there was no single room here, it was charged per capitation, and I experienced how good the big kang in the countryside was, which is the down-to-earth life."

The writer was a little drunk, and said with a grin grinning.

Female classmates can only staggered to find a corner, lie down in their clothes, and some classmates don't want to sleep at all, go from house to house, go to this house to play poker for a while, and go to that room for a while, which is also quite interesting.

Xinyi and Wenhao's classmates are not very familiar with each other, and they are embarrassed to sleep together.

"You take all the dishes you packed home, then go home and go to bed, and come back tomorrow morning, there is a lot of chaos here, male and female classmates are like crazy people, and it is not suitable for you and your children."

The writer was out of consideration for Xinyi, afraid that she would not be used to sleeping on such a big kang, and besides, he did not have any common language with his classmates, so it was more comfortable to go home and live, and it was not very far from home, only more than half an hour away.

Xinyi also has this intention, she has never gotten along with Wenhao's classmates day and night, so it is inevitable that she will be a little embarrassed, so she will go home and sleep more calmly.

"Okay, then I'll go! Come back tomorrow morning. ”

"Be careful when driving on the road, and call me when you get home."

Xinyi carried a bunch of vegetables and took Junpeng home, it was already eleven o'clock in the middle of the night when she got home, she also felt tired and tired, her face was not washed, and she fell asleep after taking off her clothes.

The next morning, Xinyi got up early, simply cleaned herself, and drove to the farmhouse.

Xinyi looked for a circle of writers, but she didn't see him, so she stood in the corridor.

Some of the female classmates of Wenhao knew Xinyi, so they called her in the house, "Come in and sit in the house!" It's pretty cold in the morning, how cold it is in the hallway, and the boys play late and haven't gotten up yet. ”

Xinyi also felt that the corridor was a little cold, and the door of the female classmate was also open, she heard a classmate calling her, and she was not polite, and immediately entered the room and sat down.

Female classmates have met Xinyi a few times, although they can't talk about how good the relationship is, but they must be no strangers, they all say that women are eventful and love gossip, and some classmates asked casually.

"Wenhao also has a daughter, do you know?"

Xinyi was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "I know! The writer and his daughter are often in contact with each other, and I am well aware of many things. ”

"Oh! I heard that the child is studying very well, and has been sent to a foreign school for free, which is really amazing, and your son is also good at learning, this genetics are amazing. ”

Female classmates often hear Wenhao mention this daughter, so the classmates are very envious, this kind of honor, no classmate's child can surpass it.

Xinyi shook her head a little embarrassed, "I was originally aiming at the genetics of Wenhao, but unfortunately the child is very similar to me, his studies are very average, and there is no comparison with his sister at all, it is a world of difference, people are not only sent abroad but also have free grants." ”

"Then he will be a character in the future, the writer is really blessed, and he has such a competitive daughter."

"No, to be honest, I'm envious, I'm a little jealous and happy for the writer, no matter what kind of high-ranking figure she is in the future, she will always be the daughter of the writer."

As soon as she mentioned this child, Xinyi felt a little sour in her heart, even if she was jealous, it was useless, it was a talent given by her parents, Junpeng could inherit half of the above Wenhao, she burned high incense, and she could only blame Xinyi's bad genetics.

The classmates had a discussion, and they all praised Wenhao's daughter for being so outstanding, and she will definitely be second to none in the future.

"I heard Wenhao say that one day in the future, he will not be able to do it, and he will take these properties in half of the sister and brother, what do you think about this."

Wenhao's female classmates really dare to speak, and such sharp questions can be asked, thanks to Xinyi's preparation.

"That's all the money that the writer earns, if there was no him, there would be no me today, for this problem, my mentality is very indifferent, his daughter has not enjoyed father's love since she was a child, if you can make some financial compensation, the writer's heart will be better, besides, they are sisters and brothers, and they have the same blood in their bodies."

In the past, when the writer was busy, Xinyi helped to send money, and when the economic conditions were good, he specially asked the writer to get more money for the child, but the writer said that the child had a scholarship and did not need too much money.

Xinyi was chatting with Wenhao's classmates, Wenhao came out of other rooms in a panic, and he was quite surprised to see Xinyi chatting with female classmates.

"Xinyi, why did you come so early, what did everyone get together to talk about, you were really interested."