Chapter 45: She's Not Reconciled

But she never gave up chasing because she was too far behind others, nor was she timid because of those so-called "realities", nothing could frighten her.

Because she never had anything.

Since Qiao Rong was sensible, she stayed in the orphanage, without a father and a mother.

Qiao Rong, who has been independent since she was a child, has always been not afraid of heaven and earth, because she knows that even if she is afraid, no one will protect her.

You'll never know how strong you really are.

Until one day, you have no choice but to be strong.

Qiao Rong had already had no choice and no fear.

If you want it, you have to fight for it yourself.

This is Qiao Rong's law of survival, and it is also the law of survival of this society.

If she wants to stay in the botany department, she can only pay the due price for this, make a bet with the senior leaders of the school, and ask Wen Changqing to help her with tutoring, these are just the price, the price of dreams.

"Okay, I promise you."

Looking at Qiao Rong's resolute face, Wen Changqing was stunned for a moment, that look was too familiar.

Through Qiao Rong in front of him, he seemed to see himself who resolutely left the family and went out to work alone.

In Qiao Rong's eyes, Wen Changqing could see the firmness and perseverance he also had.

Although he didn't know why Qiao Rong wanted to find him to make up for the lesson, Wen Changqing just had an inexplicable intuition, he believed in Qiao Rong and believed in the girl in front of him who was neither humble nor arrogant.

For Qiao Rong, Wen Changqing's acceptance made her happier than any reward.

"Thank you, teaching assistant, oh no, thank you, Wen Changqing."

The pure and flawless smile on Qiao Rong's face bloomed instantly, and in Wen Changqing's eyes, it was like a white epiphany that only bloomed at night suddenly bloomed, and in an instant, everything in heaven and earth seemed to lose its color.

Wen Changqing couldn't help but be a little stunned, his half-squinted eyes were slightly rounded, and even his heart seemed to skip a beat, and even Qiao Rong didn't pay attention to calling himself a teaching assistant.

There are countless warblers and swallows around Wen Changqing, whether it is the eldest daughter of a noble family or a pure and tall female college student, Wen Changqing has never looked at them at all.

Those women who want to hug their thighs, their purpose is not simple, they just want to rely on Wen Changqing and find their place by his side.

And Wen Changqing has long been tired of those hypocritical faces, and has been completely immune to those vulgar tricks.

Qiao Rong was different from any of them, and even, Wen Changqing didn't want to compare Qiao Rong with those women who clinged to power at all, he felt that it was not comparable at all.

Qiao Rong's voice as crisp as a bell seemed to be still echoing in Wen Changqing's ears over and over again, making Wen Changqing a little uneasy.

Ever since he accepted Qiao Rong's thanks, his heart has been filled with sweetness little by little, and even the anger that he had nowhere to vent just now has vanished.

"You're welcome."

Wen Changqing's voice somehow became a little hoarse, and in order to hide his voice, Wen Changqing also pretended to cough lightly twice, sounding like he was sick.

"Are you uncomfortable?"

This time, Qiao Rong wondered, why did a person who was fine just now suddenly get sick?

However, she noticed that the clothes on Wen Changqing's body were still the ones she had just worn when she bathed the cat.

Could it be that I bathed the cat just now, and I was also speechless and tossed with water, plus I didn't change my clothes?

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