False Young Master's Self-Strategy [Rebirth]

In the end, Tang Junjie moved to the third row, while Wen Qian sat next to Wen Zining.

When he got home from school, Geng Lin was obviously not as anxious as he was in the morning. He got the first place in the whole grade and just entered the rocket class.

This also means that Geng Lin's college entrance examination this year, if there is no accident, he can choose a good school.

There are not many examples of those who didn't take the undergraduate course all the time ago, and ended up being admitted to key universities in the college entrance examination.The fate of most people has actually been decided in the last semester, and the rest is just desperately trying to maintain the status quo in the countercurrent of the college entrance examination.

And Wen Zining didn't understand what Wen Qian did.

The head teacher can express to Wen Qian's words that he can change positions without Tang Junjie's consent by default, which proves that there must be something he doesn't know about it.

Now Wen Zining is already very self-aware, he knows that he can't think of it, so he doesn't think about it.

"Your English score is more than 140, and your comprehensive score is close to full. This month, you will just stay in the international class and leave. There is no need to sit at the same table with me."

Wen Qian replied: "But we are not in the same classroom after all, if you want to call me, there will always be some inconvenience."

These shouldn't be words from Wen Qian's mouth, it sounds like an extremely fierce little mad dog suddenly becomes docile.

Wen Zining didn't want to think about it, he emphasized it again: "I want to hear the truth."

Wen Qian was silent for a long time. What he thought of in his heart was that when Wen Zining fell into a coma, Grandma Ye's phone call told him to take good care of Wen Zining.

Under Wen Zining's scrutinizing gaze, Wen Qian finally spoke, "Because Grandma Ye..."

As soon as Grandma Ye said the words, Wen Zining's pretentiously straight back was instantly stuck to the leather sofa behind him, as if Ren Du's two veins that had been blocked for a long time were opened up.

He raised the corner of his mouth in satisfaction, "I see."

Because Grandma Ye was still in his hands, Wen Qian naturally couldn't act rashly.

For so many days, it is hypocrisy and obscenity that individuals should understand.

Then the kindness that was wrongly guessed before makes sense.

Wen Zining stretched out his index finger, pointed upwards, and swayed in the air, "I also said before, as long as you listen to me carefully, I will not be casual with Grandma Ye..."

He paused, looked at Wen Qian's slightly upturned mouth, and was very dissatisfied, "What's your expression?"

Hearing Wen Zining's words, Geng Lin glanced at Wen Qian.

Wen Qian still had his ferocious paralyzed face, expressionless.

As a colleague, Geng Lin gave a little speech to help, "Master Wen, Wen Qian has always had such an expression, he has no malicious intentions."

Wen Zining pointed at Wen Qian angrily, "He's laughing! He's been laughing at me all the time, and he hasn't stopped!"

Wen Qian didn't expect to be discovered, he coughed lightly: "Master Wen..."

Wen Zining's dignity was damaged, and he refused to let go, "What are you laughing at?"

Wen Qian made an excuse at random: "I think of something happy."

Wen Zining: "What happy event?"

Wen Qian: "The temperature is rising today. I thought the doctor said before that if the temperature reaches [-] degrees, Grandma Ye can be discharged from the hospital."

Hearing the words of being discharged from the hospital, Wen Zining couldn't hold back, "But you can't leave, you still owe me money. Although the operation fee is written off, the hospital's recuperation fee is much more expensive than the operation fee."

"I won't go," Wen Qian reassured Wen Zining, "Grandma Ye's body can't stand the low temperature, so I'm afraid I'll have to trouble Master Wen before this year's winter."

Only then did Wen Zining lie back on the chair in the back seat with satisfaction and comfort.

After all, the owner of the bar had seen this person before, so investigating this kind of thing was naturally a piece of cake.

On Friday night, Wen Qian received a compressed package.

After he opened it, all the information inside was surrounded by an unfamiliar name.

【White Pond】

It wasn't the Tang family and Tang Junjie, but the No.13 orphanage in Lange City and Bai Ze.

The report records in detail, not only the fact that Bai Ze replaced Tang Junjie in school, but also everything that Bai Ze did on campus in the second half of last year.

Tang Junjie transferred to another school, and Bai Ze went to class instead, and asked the owner of the school supermarket to help sell a toy.

Every Saturday, he would rent a battery car to help deliver to the school, and then the owner of the school canteen would pick up the goods from the owner of the battery car.

During the day, Bai Ze went to school instead of Tang Junjie.

The "Bai Ze" in the photo has the same appearance as the "Tang Junjie" seen in school, but the atmosphere on his body is completely different.

"Tang Junjie" in the school is a good student who is diligent but not very good in grades, but Bai Ze in the photo has no shadow of a good student at all.

In one photo, Bai Ze is wearing a black leather jacket, sitting on an abandoned oil drum, holding a cigarette between his fingertips, the smoke curling up from the scarlet firelight.

His eyes were confused and loose, like a dying person who didn't know the future.

Another photo shows Bai Ze in the orphanage, helping the dean clean up the yard of the orphanage.

In the photo, the sun is shining brightly. The dean is walking under the sun with a basket of bed sheets. Bai Ze is wearing a washed white shirt, the sun on his body is blocked by lush leaves, and he has a helpless smile on his face.

Wen Qian read the information carefully, thought for a long time, and then opened the campus forum.

[Do you know that Tang Junjie from the International Class of Senior One? 】

This article just appeared on the campus forum for a second. When someone clicked in, the page showed 404.

When I refreshed again, that post was gone.