Chapter 3: Smell, Little Devil, Night

"Oh, yes." Wen Wan listened to her words expressionlessly, responded calmly, and then added, "If you want to compensate me, you don't have to wait for me to get married, from now on, Ling Yunjia has it, and I must also have a share, so that if you marry into the Lu family in the future, you won't lose your face, right." ”

Wen Wan is not uncommon for Tang Jingshu to give something, but now that she occupies the little pitiful body, she has to help this little poor get what she deserves.

Take things as they come.

Wen Xiao Devil Night thought so.

After she finished speaking, she watched Tang Jingshu's face become extremely ugly and a little blue.

She could understand every word Wen Wan said, but she didn't understand it when it came together.

Is this girl crazy! Dare to ask her!

"What do you want......" Before she could say anything, Tang Jingshu saw Wen Wan's fluttering eyes sweep over, and she said half of the words and suffocated back.

Her face changed suddenly, and she was horrified in her heart, was she possessed by a ghost this night! How can the eyes be so terrifying!

Tang Jingshu was frightened by Wen Wan, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

It wasn't until Wen Wan looked away from her face that Tang Jingshu felt that the coercion pressing on her body had disappeared, and she gritted her teeth at Wen Wan and said, "You, what do you want!" ”

Wen Wan took the pillow behind her, leaned against the bedside table, looked at Tang Jingshu lazily, her eyes flashed with a hint of danger, and she slowly said to her: "It's not that I want it, but what you should give." ”

"I ......" Tang Jingshu suddenly panicked, she felt as if she had never known this eldest daughter.

"What kind of mobile phone does Ling Yunjia use, what should you buy for me, and also, I'm going to study in No. 1 Middle School, isn't Ling Yunjia also going to school over there." Wen Wan didn't wait for Tang Jingshu to finish speaking, and then spoke to Tang Jingshu quietly.

Tang Jingshu's face was extremely difficult to see in an instant, and a trace of disdain and disdain flashed in her eyes, she didn't care about the money she paid for her mobile phone, but how could she enter this Wenwan?

Nanshi No. 2 Middle School and Nanshi No. 1 Middle School have been comparing the admission rate for so many years, and if you want to enter the No. 1 Middle School, in addition to spending money, you have to have connections, and you must have good grades to get in.

Although Tang Jingshu hadn't seen Wen Wan a few times, she heard her father say that Wen Wan's grades were average, so she directly scolded Wen Wan, "You can only enter the fourth middle school if you step on the line for your high school entrance examination score, and you are more than 70 points away from the score line of the first middle school, so you want to enter the first middle school with your score?" If you don't have a brain, you should count your own points, don't humiliate yourself, do you think you are Jiajia, Jiajia can enter a middle school, you think you can also enter? Do you compare to her? ”

Ling Yunjia is Tang Jingshu's pride, and Wen Wan is Tang Jingshu's shame, hearing that Wen Wan wants to be the same as Ling Yunjia, Tang Jingshu is very disgusted, so she grabbed Wen Wan's bad grades and scolded Wen Wan.

Listening to Tang Jingshu's humiliation, Wen Wan frowned slightly, this is nothing to her, but the original poor person is estimated to cry to death if she hears it.

So, Wen Wan glanced at Tang Jingshu and said coldly at her: "Can you come in to see your ability." ”

Wen Wan was mocking Tang Jingshu and her husband for not having the ability to find the principal and director of No. 1 Middle School to have a relationship.

"Okay, I'll do it for you, if you can't get into the first middle school, don't think about everything and want to be like Jiajia, honestly go to the fourth middle school!" Tang Jingshu listened to Wen Wan's arrogant words, and couldn't help but think that this cheap girl was indeed from a poor mountain village, and I was afraid that I didn't know what her achievements were.

So I wanted to take this opportunity to humiliate and humiliate Wen Wan.

"If you are discharged from the hospital tomorrow, I won't come to pick you up, Jiajia has a piano competition tomorrow, I want to accompany her!" Tomorrow my grandmother will pick you up. ”

After speaking, Tang Jingshu stepped on her high heels and left.