Chapter 802: The Shepherd's First Love Campus (49)
Qiao's face darkened, and she angrily scolded, "If something happens to your father, you won't have a good life either. Now our Qiao family almost relies on the Jun family. You handle our Qiao family'...Over the past two weeks, Qiao Baobao's life has been a little more pleasant. The bothersome Mo Yufei hasn't appeared in front of her anymore, and there haven't been any more incidents of her playing pranks on her.
Qiao Bao'er thought about it, maybe Sima An was talking to his childhood sweetheart.
"Qiaobaoer, I've found that Xiaodi is quite imposing. He just becomes a timid little guy every time he sees you."
In a month, the college entrance examination will be held. Everyone else is stressed out and on the verge of depression, but only someone like Song Mengmeng keeps looking forward to liberation every day and is always happy.
"Mengmeng, what school are you planning to apply to" Fang Mei couldn't help but tease her seeing her so cheerful.
"My dad said that even if I worked hard for another hundred years, my grades wouldn't be good enough. He said there was no way I could get into a good school in China, so he'd arranged for me to go abroad to broaden my horizons. Aunt Mo said she knew a British teacher friend who could recommend me, and apparently the environment over there is quite nice..."
Song Mengmeng is full of expectations for her future university life.
Fang Mei looked at her, but showed some concern. Qiao Bao'er spoke directly, "Your stepmother hasn't married in yet, and your father has already eagerly driven you out of the house"
"Thrown out of the house"
Song Mengmeng was stunned for a while.
Song Mengmeng, with her simple mind, wouldn't have such a sinister idea. "I was just kidding," Qiao Baoer said after speaking, feeling a little regretful. She had been provoked by Mo Yufei recently and always felt that the Mo family mother and daughter had ulterior motives.
"Aw, who came up with the idea of you studying abroad Your dad loves you so much, would he really let you go all by yourself"
It's really hard to trust someone like Song Mengmeng, who is so immature and irresponsible, to study abroad.
"When having dinner, Aunt Mo said that her friend's university was pretty good. My dad said he never expected me to get into a top school in China, so the decision was made," Song Mengmeng murmured with a confused expression. "I looked at the school's campus environment and it seemed pretty nice..."
"Money!"
Jo Bao'er suddenly interrupted her with a serious face.
"Seriously, Mengmeng, you have to save your own money! Do everything you can to hoard your little piggy bank at home. Don't let your dad, your stepmother, or that Mo Yufei know about it, just in case something unexpected happens."
Joe Bao'er grabbed her shoulders excitedly, staring straight into her eyes, and instructed, "No matter where you are, money is the most important thing. Especially since you haven't entered society yet and don't have a formal job income, your dad and other elders give you some pocket money for holidays and festivals, precious jewelry, real estate...as long as it belongs to you, you must have complete control over it. Don't let go of things because of face. You must hold on tightly!"
Song Mengmeng was a little confused, she had never seen Qiao Bao'er so excited before.
"Actually, I don't need pocket money. My dad gives me some every month anyway. Now that Aunt Mo is pregnant, the family expenses have increased..."
Qiao Ba'er recalled her own painful experience and earnestly warned, “In short, you need to remember now that you are still inexperienced. Take whatever your family gives you, don't be polite to them, or you will regret it later!”
"When you have a job and can make money, you can be filial to your father again. Anyway, remember this: people live for themselves. Only if you live well can you have the ability to help your family."
Fang Mei and Zhu Xiaowei, who were in the dormitory concentrating on their practice problems, couldn't help but look up when they heard Qiao Baier talking. This was the first time they had heard Qiao Baier speak with such wisdom, her tone seemed to be deeply moved.
Several pairs of strange eyes looked over at her, making Qiao Baobao's face flush. She only then realized she had gone too far. Just thinking about the Qiao family made her angry.
“Don't look at me like that, I didn't teach Mengmeng to be bad. I just regret not taking more red envelopes when I left home. It made my aunt suffer with me, while my stepmother enjoys the good life at home. It's really unfair!”
Regret, regret for being so impulsive back then.
Qiao Bao'er, after years of struggling in this underclass society, realized deeply that as a person, one shouldn't be too preoccupied with money.
One should be pragmatic. Without money, there is no dignity. A poor person's life is as insignificant as an ant, dying on the street corner – who would care Therefore, she must strive and work hard. Romantic relationships are unrealistic and outside her plan for life.
Fang Mei and the others suddenly understood that Qiao Baor'er's family had a complicated history of grievances.
"Joe, is your dad pretty wealthy"
Song Mengmeng wasn't very scheming. She asked casually, "After you guys left my place that day after the barbecue, my dad mentioned something to me. He said you must be from a wealthy family and even hinted that you might be related to Qiao Wenyu, the richest man in our city..."
Jo Baoer's face was expressionless, her voice cold. "My father's name is Qiao Wenyu."
She intensely dislikes this relative but doesn't want to lie to her roommate. She usually pretends nothing is wrong when no one asks, but if a true friend inquires, Qiao Baier will be honest.
This is a shocking statement.
Fang Mei and Zhu Xiaowei both raised their heads, their expressions stiffening. Song Mengmeng gasped directly, too excited to speak coherently, "You, you, you…"
This is too stimulating, you've had me for ages, the rest of the words are stuck.
This person usually held several jobs to make ends meet, was greedy for money, even ate free meals at restaurants, and unexpectedly became incredibly wealthy overnight.
Room 502 fell silent for a long, long time.
Another girl, Mo Yufei, was also speechless with shock after receiving a strange letter.
These days, few people use traditional letters. When Mo Yufei received this heavy leather folder stuffed with a stack of letters, she felt a touch of joy and anticipation, imagining that perhaps it was a love letter from an admirer.
Ran back to his room excitedly and opened it, only to find it was full of personal information about Qiao Baier.
Jo Bao'er, father: Qiao Wenyu, mother: Gu Ruqing...
"Impossible!"
Mo Yufei was completely disoriented. First, her brain was filled with intense feelings of indignation, jealousy, hatred, and unwillingness—they all mixed together, twisting her facial expression.
That definitely seems fake.
It must be a prank.
As she was about to panic and angrily throw the whole stack of documents into the trash, a special line written in steel pen at the very end of the file caught her attention.
The teaching assistant's original name was Junzhi Mu.
It is handwritten by someone.
This penmanship is strong and powerful, the strokes imbued with an indefinable aura of menace.
Mo Yufei's muddled brain was jolted into clarity.
Even though she wasn't usually sharp or quick-witted, these simple words sent a primal alarm through her. Her mind, for once, was startlingly clear.
Who wrote this handwriting
Who deliberately sent her these materials
Even before, I thought she was her mother who had hooked up with a relative of the Jun family's branch, but later found out that it wasn't true. The Jun family side wanted to let her stay in school.
Mo Yufei looked at the scattered documents on the ground, a chill running down her spine.
Someone is warning her...er difficult mother-in-law, including her sister-in-law…Oh, so annoying!If violence could solve problems, Qiao Bao'er wanted to grab a giant frying pan and send Xia flying all the way to the Pacific O...