Standing still in the vegetable area, Yunqing's mobile phone suddenly rang. Jiang Chan said carelessly, "hello?"
On the other side of the mobile phone is Yun Qing's mother Wu you: "I received a call from your teacher. You haven't gone to school for four days. If you don't go to school, the school will record a demerit."
Jiang chanmei's eyes did not move: "I know, I have something to do recently. I will ask for leave from school."
Wu You's voice said coldly, "do you have to ask for leave? What's your business? What's more important than learning?"
"Yes, I have a plan." Jiang Chan's tone was very cool: "since I didn't manage before, what are you calling to do now? To express your late mother's love?"
Wu You gasped: "I just want to tell you not to humiliate me outside. The Wu family can't afford to lose this person!"
Jiang Chan picked a few vegetables and threw them into the shopping cart: "it's strange. Do the Wu family have me?"
With that, Jiang Chan hung up the phone. Now she can only talk to Wu you. If she wants to say, the reason why Yunqing can count on her to step on her is that she is too weak in the final analysis.
It doesn't matter. When she comes, it depends on who dares to calculate Yunqing in the future. Do you really think the little girl is a cabbage in the field?
Carrying herbs and shopping bags, Jiang Chan panted back to Yunqing's small apartment. First called the head teacher, explained his situation, and specially said that he was going to school to ask for leave tomorrow. Jiang Chan was busy in the kitchen.
She is very tired, but no matter how tired she is, she has to drink medicine. It will never be better if she doesn't drink medicine.
While cooking medicine, Jiang Chan stewed a pot of millet porridge to gently nourish the stomach. Even if she wants to do something else, she doesn't have the energy at present. What she needs at this time is more rest.
After drinking the medicine and eating a bowl of millet porridge, Jiang Chan slowly lay in bed. She saved the screenshot of the email sent by Yi Jinting, and then closed the mailbox.
Where is it so easy to find a place for the cloud? Yi Jinting's parents are prominent figures, and Yun Haisheng is also one of the most famous entrepreneurs in Tianhai city.
Not to mention that the Ye family will be involved in the future. Each one is a giant with deep roots and leaves. Yunqing is a powerless little girl. What do you take to fight these people?
Although it is said that everyone is equal now, is it really equal in fact? Obviously, for those who stand on the finish line, class has existed since ancient times.
It doesn't matter. What the world owes others is to pay back. If he doesn't want to pay the price... Thinking of this, Jiang Chan's mouth aroused a cruel smile.
He will peel off the skin if he doesn't die!
Aware of Jiang Chan's maintenance of herself, Yunqing calmed down a little, "I just want someone to love me without reservation. Is it so difficult?"
Jiang Chan was silent for a long time: "it's better to love yourself. It's a kind of demand to want others to love you. Even parents don't love you unconditionally. Do you think it's easy to expect others' love?"
Yunqing was silent for a long time before he asked, "will you love me? Will you not want me or leave me because of the appearance of others?"
Jiang Chan sighed: "no, even if you have small shortcomings, they don't hurt in my opinion. Even if everyone doesn't love you and stands on the opposite side of you, I will always stand on your side."
"As long as you need me, I'll always be there. I won't leave you alone."
Looking at the fragile cloud, Jiang Chan doesn't think she is a glass heart. She just suffered too much harm and stubbornly honed a sunny and enthusiastic girl into today's dying girl.
With the guarantee of Jiang Chan, Yun Qing finally relaxed, "what are you going to do next?"
Jiang Chan knocked on the computer: "it's very simple. First read your university, and then we'll plan slowly. Yunhaisheng and Wu you can hold you because you're too weak?"
"The first step we need to do is to strengthen ourselves and develop our career."
Yun Qing was a little coy: "I can only draw, but I can't take care of my career."
Jiang Chan comforted her: "it doesn't matter. I'll deal with these. I can entrust professional managers in my career. If you don't want to take care of Haisheng in the later stage, you can sell it. It's good to have money and be a rich and idle person."
Yunqing exclaimed, "you're so relaxed. Yunhaisheng is not easy to deal with. Everyone must want such a big piece of fat. Besides, yunhaisheng has a son, Yun Hongyu, who must want to leave the industry to his youngest son."
Jiang Chan was very calm: "Yun Hongyu is only six years old. It will take at least 15 years until he takes over the Yun family. At present, of course, you have the advantage. Besides, some people don't want to see Li Mengqin proud. I can fish in troubled waters."
Yun Qing: "I'm so calm. It seems that these are very simple."
Jiang Chan: "it's not simple, but in the eyes of the strong, it's not difficult to do these."
Without talking about her previous experience, Yun Qing was also much more active. She clapped her hands: "then I'll clap for the big man? I'm waiting for the big man to take me to fly?"
Jiang Chan also laughed with her: "yes, I'll take you to heaven! I have to make those people cry and call your father!"
"Forget it. I don't have such a big son, but crying and begging me can have..."
Maybe it was the traditional Chinese medicine that worked the day before. Jiang Chan woke up twice at night. Unlike Yunqing, she couldn't sleep all night. After another bowl of traditional Chinese medicine was filled in the morning, Jiang Chan set out to school.
Yun Qing studied in the Academy of fine arts. Her college entrance examination results can be learned in any major in the Academy, but the girl was interested in fine arts and finally applied to an art department.
Asking for leave was very smooth. After asking for leave for half a month in a row, Jiang Chan went to the bedroom to pack up some Yunqing things and went back to the small apartment.
She will take advantage of this half month to take good care of Yunqing's body. It is estimated that she will be able to recover some vitality after half a month.
In a flash of time, a year has passed, and Jiang Chan's shell leaning against the cloud has reached her junior year. In this year, she performed very well in the Department, almost No.1 in the eyes of teachers.
She also participated in many competitions on behalf of the school. I don't know how many trophies are placed in the school showcase. Not to mention the paintings she painted on weekdays. Anyway, almost none of them fell into her hands. They were collected by teachers and classmates.
In their words, they will become famous sooner or later for their talent. They collect manuscripts in advance and may make a lot of money in the future.
"Yunyun, Lao Yang asked you to go to the office. It seems that something is looking for you." just sat down in the classroom, clamped his drawing board, a round faced girl put her head on and said to Jiang Chan.