She wants to go to the best university in the imperial capital, and she wants to go to the most stringent international language department with the highest threshold.

She wants to be like the political commissar Yu when she was young, from a war correspondent to the most powerful diplomat in country A, and become the most powerful arm of the previous president.

To this day, even though Political Commissar Yu had already served in the military decades ago and was no longer involved in foreign affairs, his legends are still circulating in diplomatic circles.

Jing Wei once heard a sentence that there are no guns in the hands of war correspondents, but the camera is more shocking and powerful than bullets.

If he goes to war, she will go with the army as a war correspondent!

Li Shenheng is on the front line, and she will eventually overcome obstacles and make great achievements, and she also wants to be a person who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

Looking out the window quietly, after Li Shenheng left, her depression and loss were finally swept away.

She must cheer up, do her best to cope with the college entrance examination in two years, and go to the imperial capital with Li Shenheng.

Jingwei only stayed in the hospital for a week, and after the wound gradually healed, she applied to be discharged from the hospital and returned to school.

Mrs. Yu personally came to see her several times with the soup, and the servants of the Xie family also took good care of her.

Mrs. Yu once politely asked Tian Xiaofen how to deal with the matter, after all, when Tian Xiaofen was taken away, she once shouted loudly that she was Jingwei's biological mother.

With this layer of relationship, Mrs. Yu had to ask what Jingwei meant.

Jingwei just replied lightly: "I have already broken off the mother-daughter relationship with her." ”

Mrs. Yu didn't speak for a long time, but gently held her quiet cold hand in her palm and sighed.

……

"Ye Cheng and I will hold an engagement wedding at the Jin Jiang Hotel in a week, and you will definitely come to the ...... then."

Ruan Siyu shyly handed out a stack of invitations, but not many people reached out to pick them up.

"My homework is too stressful, I'm about to be a junior in high school, my mom enrolled me in cram school, I'm sorry, I can't go."

"I can't go either, I have to go to the imperial capital for a dance class on the weekend, so I can't delay."

"I have something to do at home......"

"I'm going to cram school too."

"Congratulations, Siyu, it's just that our family is very strict, if it's a birthday party or something, my parents probably let me go, but ...... Engagement, tsk......"

The girl shook her head and pushed the red invitation away: "Forget it, we're still in school, my parents will break my leg." ”

Ruan Siyu only felt a mouthful of blood coming up, her face was red and bruised, and she stood there for a long time without speaking.

After she quit the school dance troupe, those girls were even more together, and when they saw her, they were inevitably cynical.

Now she is going to get engaged to Song Yecheng, Song Yecheng is the top student in the city college entrance examination in a high school, even the principal and the director of the education bureau smiled when he saw him, this time Song Yecheng was engaged to her, it is said that the school leaders, as well as the leaders of the Municipal Education Bureau, are going to go.

How could Ruan Siyu miss such an opportunity to be in the limelight, so he came to the school to distribute invitations with great fanfare.

It's just that I didn't expect these people to be so ignorant.

Also, it was Song Yecheng who was engaged to her! How many girls in a high school haven't had a crush on this famous senior Song?

Which of these girls in the dance team has not had such a secret poke and poke mind?

Ruan Siyu bit her lip, suddenly smiled, and reached out to take the invitation back: "Okay, since you don't go, then I won't arrange your seats." ”

Ruan Siyu hugged the invitation and turned around and walked out of the classroom, and the girls immediately buzzed and discussed. 3.7