False Young Master's Self-Strategy [Rebirth]

This completely angered Wen Zining. After returning from the old house, Wen Zining hadn't spoken a word to Wen Qian.

After school starts, Wen Zining will live on campus.

The school usually allocates rooms for eight people, but every year more than half of the dormitory buildings are unoccupied, so the school also stipulates that if you want to live in a dormitory with fewer people, you can just pay for the corresponding vacancy.

Most of the international classes require single rooms, and the price per person is eight times higher than that of ordinary people.

Wen's father and Wen's mother considered that Wen Zining and Wen Qian lived on campus and would take care of each other, so they paid them for the double room.

No one expected that at this juncture, Wen Zining would actually have a cold war with Wen Qian.

When moving to the dormitory, Wen Zining did almost nothing, Wen Qian was busy laying sheets, cleaning and packing luggage.

Wen Zining himself didn't want to do these things, and Wen Qian rushed to please him and didn't refuse.

Seeing that the work was almost done, Wen Zining lightly went to the bathroom to wash up and then went to bed.

Wen Qian was treated as a transparent person throughout the process.

The next day, Wen Zining paid the accommodation department for an extra room, and got the key to the room farthest from his room.

When returning to the dormitory, Wen Zining dropped the key on Wen Qian's desk, and said in a cold tone, "Aren't you poor? I rented you a single room, no thanks, you can move out for me tonight."

"You don't want to be in the same room as someone who tries to murder you at any time, and neither do I."

Wen Qian looked at the keys on the table, his usually stern face showed a trace of helplessness, "Master Wen..."

Wen Zining didn't soften his heart, and his tone was flat as if he was talking to a stranger, "If you don't understand, I'll ask someone to lead a dog to talk to you."

There was no room for turning around this matter, Wen Zining showed the aura of scolding his subordinates bloody back then.

The air in the room seems to be frozen into ice, and the people in it will suffocate because there is no oxygen.

In the end, Wen Qian was the first to compromise, "Master Wen, if you find something uncomfortable at night..."

Wen Zining interrupted Wen Qian, and sarcastically said with disdain, "I believe the doctor is definitely more professional than you Han@燕@儿@投@苏."

Wen Qian could only pick up the key on the table, open the door and leave.

Just when he went out, Wen Qian heard the door slam shut, and the ground trembled twice.

After Wen Zining closed the door, he patted his chest a little guilty.

It's okay, okay, Wen Qian can still control it.

At least when you are angry, you will still listen.

Not long after Wen Zining returned to bed, the phone rang suddenly.

Wen Zining took a look, this time it was Wen's mother calling.

As soon as the phone was connected, Mother Wen said: "Ning Ning, I wanted to discuss something with you when I came back last time, but I almost forgot. Which school do you want to go to in college?"

Wen Zining didn't expect Yiming to ask this question, "Mom, am I only a sophomore in high school? Is it too early to think about this?"

"It's not too early. The systems of various schools will be different every year. If you have something you like, you can tell your mother. Donations and other things need to be done in advance, as well as TOEFL, IELTS and school recommendation letters," Yi said. Ming made some calculations, "Probably you will have to get everything ready by the time of the next semester."

Wen Zining understood now, why Wen's father and mother could close their eyes and praise him for his poor grades before.Not only because he took care of his frail health, but also because Wen's father and mother never thought of Wen Zining passing the normal college entrance examination to enter a domestic university.

In fact, when you think about it, you can understand that according to this brain, it is too difficult to pass the single-plank bridge of the college entrance examination to enter the university like everyone else.Maybe once the results of the college entrance examination come out, I won't even be able to get into a junior college.

Studying abroad, and then coming back covered in gold, no matter what, they are called overseas returnees, which sounds much better than a scumbag who can't get into a junior college.

Moreover, the Blue Pigeon Guigao international class that Wen Zining joined at the beginning was originally set up for this group of people.

Other classes are opened for the sake of fame, and international classes are opened for profit. The teachers of the international class hardly care about the students in the class.

"That's fine." Wen Zining wasn't too entangled in this matter, "It's better to choose a beautiful country or a country where it's easier to learn other languages. I'm afraid I won't pass the exam."

A scumbag must have the self-knowledge of a scumbag.

Among Wen Zining's subjects, his English is not bad.

But this kind of goodness is entirely based on his hard work in developing markets abroad in his previous life.

If he was asked to learn a foreign language again because of studying abroad, Wen Zining felt that it would be too embarrassing for him now.

Yiming also readily agreed, and said that the overseas study agency is helping her choose a suitable school recently, and will send him the list in two days.

After Wen Zining washed up, he lay on the bed and picked schools one by one, but there were too many schools from Yiming, covering more than ten countries. Wen Zining just lost his temper and consumed most of his energy After a while, his eyelids became heavy, and he was leaned against the bed and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, only a slight sound of unlocking was heard, and then the door was opened.

The moonlight passed through the crack of the door and fell to the ground, followed by one foot into the door.

Through the moonlight, Wen Qian saw that Wen Zining was already curled up on the bed, with the quilt covering his waist, and only the fleece pajamas on his upper body.

It looks a bit pitiful.

He sighed helplessly, and gently carried Wen Zining down, letting him rest on the pillow.

Wen Qian was afraid that Wen Zining would wake up suddenly while sleeping, so he first covered Wen Zining with a quilt, and then pulled out his pajamas.

At this moment, the mobile phone suddenly fell from the pajamas and hit the ground.The clanging sound was particularly prominent in the silent night.

Wen Zining was awakened by the sound. He reached out his hand from under the quilt perfunctorily, trying to pick up the phone, but before his fingers touched the ground, Wen Zining decided to give up.

He turned over and curled up into a ball again, sleeping more soundly.

Wen Qian's heart jumped into his throat, but fortunately Wen Zining didn't want to open his eyes because he was too sleepy.

He picked up the phone, swiped it away and tried to turn it off, but his fingers froze in front of the screen.

The densely packed list on the phone is all foreign universities.

Wen Zining took advantage of the bad opportunity. The Wenge Group is rich, so it is normal to want to send Wen Zining abroad.

But for Wen Qian, this is tantamount to bad news like a bolt from the blue.

The school on the mobile phone, it can be clearly seen that it has been streamlined, indicating that this matter is not a temporary decision.

Wen Qian could bear Wen Zining's continued use of his identity as a dominance, provided that this person could not escape to a place that he didn't even know.

Wen Qian's complexion was very bad, and his eyes as dark as night stared at Wen Zining deeply.

And Wen Zining didn't know that death was approaching, so he smacked his lips, and then fell into a dream again.

Wen Qian once thought that if he filled in his volunteers after the college entrance examination, he would prepare to apply for a medical school.

He wanted to become stronger so that he could build a shelter for this weak and fragile Wen Zining in advance.

He no longer cared about the darkness that Wen Zining concealed, and even gave up on exposing his identity as a fake young master, just because he felt that Wen Zining was not so bad as to be unforgivable.

But what is the purpose of secretly finding someone to screen schools and prepare to sneak out of the country...

For one last cash?

In order to escape before everyone reacts?

The panic of imminent loss mixed with the absolute sense of justice, Wen Qian desperately wanted to catch the person in front of him.

He squatted down slowly, like a beast about to show its silver fangs, and whispered in Wen Zining's ear, "Why do you have all this with peace of mind?"

Originally, Wen Qian planned to leave after just taking a look at Wen Zining, but now he changed his mind.

It is impossible for him to go back now, who knows if he will never see this person again after walking out the door.

Wen Qian got on the bed and lay down next to Wen Zining, his hands tightly encircling the person beside him.

Wen Zining woke up like this.

At night, he was dreaming of eating a huge mille-feuille cake, but he dreamed that the mille-feuille cake suddenly collapsed and buried him in it.

Wen Zining woke up suddenly, he was like a fish lacking in oxygen taking a big mouthful of fresh air.

After regaining his senses, Wen Zining wanted to turn around, only then did he realize that something was wrong.

The two hands on my stomach... whose are they?

Wen Zining's heart was beating rapidly, he turned his head slowly, and saw a familiar face.

It was Wen Qian who was kicked out by him yesterday.

The sun shone in from behind Wen Qian, casting a deep shadow on his face.

Wen Qian seemed to feel that Wen Zining wanted to leave, his brows were unconsciously frowned, and his hands restrained Wen Zining even harder.

Wen Zining was almost rolled by Wen Qian, and stretched out his hand to slap him on the face, "Wen Qian, wake up quickly, class is about to begin!"

Wen Qian still looked like he hadn't woken up, and refused to let go.

Wen Zining became anxious, "I'm leaving, let me go!"

When Wen Qian heard Wen Zining say that he was leaving, he opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a hint of hoarseness in his voice, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to class, where do you think I'm going?"

Wen Qian gradually recovered his sobriety, and after confirming that Wen Zining didn't want to escape, he slowly let go of his hand and got up.

After the two of them washed up, Wen Zining ordered angrily, "Leave me the key to this room."

Wen Qian refused to budge this time, "You know it's impossible, Ningning."

I used to call people "Master Wen" when coaxing people, but now I call people "Ning Ning" when I want to bully people.

Wen Zining couldn't stand being pestered, "If you think you're going to step on my head, you can tell my parents all the things that psychopath showed you before!"

Wen Qian looked down at Wen Zining, "Ningning, don't worry, I..." I will solve all the problems, as long as you don't run away.

When Wen Zining heard the first half of the sentence, he thought that Wen Qian was trying to blame him, and his voice rose in fright, "You really thought about telling my parents about it!"