Chapter 278

Jiang Chan doesn't know that people are dangerous, but sometimes she should do special things. If she was just afraid of other people's rumors, she wouldn't have done it at the beginning, but some people's mind was too dark. They did good deeds and made them fishy. People like this won't go long in the future. Jiang Chan also spent more words with them lazily, so she won't have any intersection with them in the future.

"I want to take a picture and upload it to the forum, and let those people shut up." Yang Liuqing was full of enthusiasm, mainly because he couldn't swallow it.

Jiang Chan picked her eyebrow: "you are free, just be happy."

"Well, let's have a meal tonight. First, we celebrate that Xiaochan has obtained the medical qualification certificate. Second, we congratulate Xiaochan on successfully entering the provincial finals!"

Wenjing patted her hand and gave a suggestion. Naturally, Jiang Chan would not refuse. In fact, in addition to learning, having a party with friends and enjoying life are also fun in life.

Sunday afternoon is a few hours' rest time, and several people in the dormitory don't go far. There is a cafeteria near the school, where they eat and drink.

Wenjing also drank two bottles of wine bravely. In her words, there is no difference between the wine and fruit juice. After two bottles of wine, Wenjing is not red and breathless, just like normal people.

Lying on the bed in the bedroom, Jiang Chan relaxed a little. During this period of time, she is also very busy. She has to take into account her schoolwork, prepare for the competition and prepare for the qualification examination. Fortunately, she has strong spirit. If ordinary people could not do it long ago.

Maybe she is a laborious life, which suddenly relaxes. Jiang Chan feels idle and reads. At present, she can't lift her spirit. Why don't she do a task to broaden her horizons? About the next period of time, just feel at ease to prepare for the competition.

As for schoolwork, Jiang Chan is not worried at all. She has studied in high school several times. It's easy to deal with a senior three!

He came to the task hall skillfully. Jiang Chan sat cross legged against the light column of the hall and casually summoned a ball of light in front of him. Then a woman in a wheelchair appeared in front of Jiang Chan.

She was twenty-three or four years old, but her face was pale and bad for her behavior. Jiang Chan gently touched the light ball with her finger, and all the memory of the client appeared in front of her.

After quickly reading the memory of the original owner, Jiang Chan's mouth hooked: "I've seen your experience. Do you have any wishes?"

The woman wept: "I don't have any hope for them. I just hope to be as far away from them as possible. If they want to be kind and filial, let them perform by themselves."

"What else?" Jiang Chan raised her lips. If the woman wanted Jiang Chan to compete for her parents' favor, she would definitely not take the task. Jiang Chan firmly believes that what can be taken away is not her own. Since it is destined to be not her own thing, she disdains to fight for it.

"If there is anything else, go out and make a career." the woman looked up as if she saw the outside world through the narrow sky.

"OK, I'll take over your task." Jiang Chan was crisp, and then disappeared in the hall.

"Ah Jin, today is the beginning of your sophomore year, and my father doesn't give you anything. This is 100 yuan. It's to celebrate that ah Jin has been promoted to the sophomore year."

"You will get used to her, a girl, where can you spend so much money?" a gentle voice came, accusing men of spending so much money. Of course, the tone was full of laughter.

"Ah Jin is a big girl. She will spend more money in the future. It's good to have some money in her hand." the man scratched his head and smiled very simple and honest.

"Dad, aunt, are you too used to her? I'm still here. I also start school today. Do you also say that the new semester of senior year begins?"

A male voice sounded, and the words were full of banter.

The man lowered his voice: "go, you smelly boy, what do you want so much money for? Your sister wants to buy school supplies. You have to practice and ask for money from your family?"

The female voice said angrily, "Yanbin is so big that he has to go out of society. It's inevitable to socialize. How can he do without money? If your father doesn't give it to you and your aunt gives it to you, is a thousand enough? If not, aunt will give you some more?"

"Enough, enough, or aunt is good to me."

"Mom, you are eccentric. You treat your brother better than me. I'm only 100." the female voice shouted dissatisfied.

"I'm not biased. Your money is given by your father, not me." the female voice joked, laughing in the living room.

Jiang Chan in the room listened to such a paragraph silently. If she were an outsider, she would sigh how kind and filial a family it is. But now, combined with the identity of the original owner, Jiang Chan only thought how ironic this scene was.

Jiang Chan opened the door with a crash, and the living room was quiet. When seeing Jiang Chan's face, even Shuguo frowned: "your brother and sister are up. Why are you up now? Do you want everyone to wait for you?"

Jiang Chan's face was expressionless: "you're impatient. You can go first. I didn't let you wait for me. Also, today, my first year of senior high school begins. What about my tuition?"

Lian Shuguo stared: "is that how you talk to your parents? Look at your brother and sister!"

Wu Xiuzhen also looked at Jiang Chan with disapproval. It seemed that Jiang Chan had committed some heinous crime. Jiang Chan lazily talked to them. In fact, talking to such an eccentric family is a waste of time.

"I'll wash first. When I come out, I hope to see my tuition." Jiang Chan didn't look at the family of four and went to the bathroom in the original owner's memory.

Lian Shuguo looked at Jiang Chan's back and blushed angrily. "What's her attitude? She's so arrogant at a young age?"

Wu Xiuzhen and Wu Jin are busy comforting. Jiang Chan doesn't care about the farce outside. She stood in front of the mirror and looked at the fifteen year old girl.

The girl has thick bangs, basically can't see her eyes, the quality of her hair is not very good, and her hair tail is withered and yellow. It can be seen that the girl can't keep up with her usual nutrition.

Look at her hands, thin and small, like chicken feet. The clothes you wear are also very old. They look like they have been worn for several years. But what Jiang Chan saw just now, the clothes of Lian Yanbin and Wu Jin in the living room are very new and of good texture.

It can be seen from this that when the parents were eccentric to what extent, Jiang Chan sighed silently for the poor original owner.