After My Sick Husband Feigned Death, I Turned Wild

Wen Xuan sent the copied video to Jiang Yi, then turned off the computer and left.

Jiang Jingbai had to go to class the next day, so Wen Xuan drove him to Shengzhe High School.

"High school student."

She looked at the gate of Shengzhe High School with a subtle expression.

If she really did something to Jiang Jingbai yesterday, she would be no better than a beast.

"I'm an adult." Jiang Jingbai remembered to answer this question now, but he didn't mean anything else, and said, "Thank you yesterday."

Because he followed Wen Xuan in the end, his salary was not deducted from the bar.

She seemed to be rich, and the bar manager said he would give him a bonus.

"Don't work in bars in the future, you know?" Wen Xuan said, "You should study hard at your age."

"I'm taking it."

In fact, there is no need to tell Wen Xuan, because after today, they should have nothing to do with each other. After all, they are people from two worlds.

But Jiang Jingbai didn't want her to look down on her because of the bar, so she couldn't help but say, "Capital University."

"Amazing." Wen Xuan reached out and pinched his face.

The skin is so nice, soft and smooth.

"Then you can't go to the bar to work. It's not good for the little flower seedlings in the motherland to grow crooked. This is my mobile phone number, save it, you can call me if you have anything."

Jiang Jingbai looked at her blankly, and Wen Xuan said again, "Anything is fine, my sister is very powerful."

"Thank you." He didn't know what to say, but he kept thanking him.

Wen Xuan burst into laughter, saw him walk into the school gate, and then drove away.

Jiang Jingbai turned to look in the direction she left, and took a long time to look back, then took out her phone and read her phone number a few times.

For a scholar with an excellent memory like him, memorizing a string of phone numbers is an instant thing.

The current Jiang Jingbai never imagined that this string of numbers would become his life-saving straw one day in the future.

Not long after entering the school gate, Jiang Jingbai met the head teacher.

The head teacher glanced at the clothes on his body with a complicated expression, "Jiang Jingbai, come to the office with me."

Jiang Jingbai was still wearing the uniform of a bartender. Although the uniform looked beautiful on him, the elegant and formal clothes made him a little more extravagant.

If you don't mention it deliberately, no one will think that the clothes on him are the uniform of the bartender.

"You haven't come to class for a few days, and you still have to come to class on time in the future. Because the school has canceled your qualification for walking out of other considerations."

The head teacher sighed, "According to your level, the principal thinks that you will definitely be admitted to Capital University, so he assigned the recommended places to the second and third places, which will increase the admission rate of our school's elite schools."

The two recommended places, according to the regulations, are given to the first and the second of the whole school.

"Why?" Jiang Jingbai's expression changed slightly, "Even if I can get admitted to Capital University, I have won this recommended spot based on my strength."

"Don't worry, the teacher has helped you and the school to fight for it. Although the recommended quota has been cancelled, the scholarship will not be withdrawn, and the school is willing to give you another 50,000 yuan bonus.

Are you having a hard time at home? This money is just enough to give you an emergency. The school also considers the overall situation, so that more students can have a relationship with famous schools. I hope you can understand. "

Jiang Jingbai didn't speak, and clenched the hand hanging by his side slightly.

Since he studied at Shengzhe High School, the thing he heard the most was, your family is very difficult, right?

Because of his family's difficulties, he can give up the recommended places if he takes the money, right?

He can be admitted to Capital University.

But why do you think I can, and make your own decision to let me give up the recommended quota? !

Some things, he can not, but you must not give!

Jiang Jingbai only felt that the extra 50,000 yuan the school gave him was a humiliation to him.