The Wenhao system helped me become a killer

Shen Wenjiao would rather have a hypocritical father who wants to use his daughter to climb up the social ladder than a traitorous father who is only interested in climbing up the social ladder for power.

Don't doubt it. Shen Wenjiao feels that her father would definitely do such a thing in order to get promoted or something.

"Dad, the courses are so difficult. There's also a foreign language class. I'm going to go back and read first!" Shen Wenjiao found a reasonable excuse to interrupt Mr. Shen's desire to continue talking. She didn't want to hear the same old talk about getting along well with classmates.

Didn't you see that Shen Wanting on the other side was so angry that her mouth was pouting? As for Shen Hanhai who suddenly smiled gently at her, Shen Wenjiao lowered her head and avoided him.

Shen Wenjiao laughed at herself in her heart, she was such a fool, look at other boys in their teens who know how to smile and greet people. Knowing that her mother and sister don't like her, Shen Hanhai can still pretend to be a good brother at such a young age, which is really rare.

Mr. Shen also knows that too much is as bad as too little. There is still a long way to go in the future! Shen Wenjiao must at least be a classmate with him for three years. He will always have a chance in the future.

"Well, you just need to study hard. Your family can't enroll you in a good cram school, so just work harder, you know! How about this, I'll give you an extra five dollars in pocket money every month. Don't be stingy on weekdays, buy some snacks and share with your classmates." Mr. Shen thought about it carefully and decided to give Shen Wenjiao more pocket money. The initial investment was not a big deal.

"Thank you, Dad~" Shen Wenjiao felt much better when she saw Shen Wanting, who was so angry that her face turned red. Now she knew that it was this bad girl who spread rumors about her appearance!

Shen Wenjiao was angry that this guy was so vicious at such a young age and couldn't stand others being good, but she really couldn't do it. She couldn't just sell Shen Wanting out, what kind of person would she be then?

I can only do this to piss this girl off and get some revenge.

While thinking this, Shen Wenjiao did not forget to mutter quietly on the way back, "Oh, the pocket money has increased again, it's equivalent to some people's pocket money for three months!"

Shen Wanting: "You~" m9( ｀д′ )!!!! She really couldn't stand it any longer, she wanted to complain to her mother~ Those two were so useless, they didn't have the courage to kidnap people, and now they are nowhere to be found.

It would be strange for Xu Bijun to say that she had no problem with Shen Wenjiao, but who made Mr. Shen value this damn girl, and Granny Liu was in charge of the affairs of the inner house, so she was a little at a loss for a moment. If she had known earlier, she would not have let this girl come to Beiping in the first place!

With the tutoring classes in the Wenhao system, Shen Wenjiao easily kept up with the courses, and she gradually became more comfortable in school. Of course, she later declined her classmates' kind offer to take her home in a car, so that Mr. Shen, who had been waiting at home for the past few days, would not seize the opportunity.

Now that her study life was going smoothly, Shen Wenjiao naturally couldn't help but submit her work. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to improve her martial arts skills, and she was always worried.

Shen Wenjiao was not foolish enough to send the manuscript directly to the newspaper. The newspaper didn't know how many manuscripts they received every day. If she sent it to the newspaper without any acquaintances to recommend it, it would be like a stone in the sea without making a single splash.

Shen Wenjiao still remembered that Fu Jiacheng had mentioned on the train that he had a newspaper. Now she was classmates with Fu Jiuyue, so the timing, location and people were all right. It would be a waste if she didn't use this network of contacts.

To be honest, Shen Wenjiao just didn't have the confidence and she had no experience in submitting works. This was her first time publishing a novel, so she wanted to be more cautious.

Shen Wenjiao blushed and took out a stack of manuscripts a little embarrassedly. She pulled Fu Jiuyue's arm and whispered, "Sister Jiuyue, hey. I wrote a novel. Can you help me take a look at it~"

Fu Jiuyue looked at the thick stack of papers in front of her and swallowed her saliva. Wow, Xiao Jiaojiao is really capable. She wrote so much. Why don't she take a look at it? If it's good enough, she will go back and recommend it to Uncle San. Xiao Jiaojiao is only this old and needs encouragement the most!

Very good, even before reading the manuscript, Fu Jiuyue was already ready to make a decision for his uncle.

"Let me see! Jiaojiao, what are you writing about "Twin Flowers in Bloom"? " Fu Jiuyue opened the manuscript and started reading with curiosity.

Shen Wenjiao's writing habits tend to be vernacular and colloquial. Although she has paid some attention to it, it is easier to read and understand than the current topic articles.

Fu Jiuyue's eyes slowly turned red as she read on. She asked in a low voice, "Jiaojiao, is this a story about your own experience... Is foot binding so cruel? How painful it must have been for my mother!"

Fu Jiuyue's family had moved to Beijing a long time ago. When her sisters were born, the government was calling for a ban on foot binding. Her elders were also considered progressive people, the new youth, so naturally they would not ask them to bind their feet.

Fu Jiuyue and her sisters also went to a new-style school. Apart from a few female elders in the family, there were not many women with bound feet in the family. At least none of the concubines her father found later had bound feet.

Fu Jiuyue had never thought that foot binding was such a cruel and horrible thing. She used to despise her mother's ugly feet that were as deformed as water chestnuts. It turned out that her mother never had the right and opportunity to choose!

"Well, my hometown is Datong, where foot binding is very popular. There is even a foot competition every year! If my father hadn't gone back and given the order, I wouldn't have been able to escape."

Shen Wenjiao sat on the stool and shook her intact little feet, feeling deeply moved. Her third sister had participated in the foot competition this year.

"In fact, it's even more exaggerated than what I described. In Datong, feet are more important than face. Not binding your feet is almost equivalent to being a third-class cripple. There's no chance of marrying into a good family there."

Shen Wenjiao said quietly that the third sister who always smiled gently was now worried about her marriage because her performance in the competition was not the best.

The third sister, Shen Wenxiu, was only 14 years old, which would have been the age for middle school students in Beijing.

At this time, Mikako and the other two came in from outside after finishing their respective instrument classes. Seeing Fu Jiuyue's red eyes, they asked curiously.

Fu Jiuyue raised her hand and touched the corner of her eyes, then glanced at Shen Wenjiao. Seeing Shen Wenjiao nod indifferently, she spoke, "Jiaojiao wrote a novel that made me cry!"

When Mikako and the other two heard this, their eyes lit up. "Wow, Jiaojiao can even write a novel. Jiuyue, why don't you read it to us!"

Fu Jiuyue knew the Chinese level of the three sisters very well. If it were another novel, she would probably have to spend more time explaining the idioms and allusions. But Shen Wenjiao's novel was really straightforward and easy to understand, making it very convenient for more people to read.