Chapter 732: Xueba Tianshi Was Once a Scumbag 1

With a "ding", the microwave oven stopped turning.

Cui Wenyan got up, took out the plate inside, put out the rice, and started to eat with the leftovers that were just reheated last night.

Cui Wenyan is seventeen years old this year and is a sophomore in No. 1 Middle School in the city.

But when she was in junior high school, her parents died, and she has been living alone. What her parents left her was this villa and a large amount of money, but the money was saved and managed by a special lawyer, who would call her a living allowance every month on time.

Her parents are not mortals, but legendary ghost hunters, and even high-level members of the Celestial Masters Association. It was only during an operation to encircle and suppress the ghost king that he died. She got a large pension, but she didn't want the money, she just wanted her parents back.

Cried, quarreled, to no avail.

The parents who love her will never come back after all.

There was also a string of bracelets left for her, a string of ordinary bracelets with a small bell that couldn't make a sound.

This is what she cherishes most.

After habitually touching the bracelet, Cui Wenyan sighed, alas, hurry up and eat, I have to do my homework after eating. There are some questions that I don’t know at all, and some questions that I memorized yesterday, but I almost forgot today. Her grades have been at the bottom of the class, she doesn't want to, she is also very desperate, but what can I do?

I will be in my third year of high school next year, and I don't know if I can get into an undergraduate course with this grade.

Should I also go to tutoring?

However, it seems that tutoring is not very helpful.

At that time, I could remember those questions and wake up after a nap. Those questions knew her, but she didn't know those questions anymore.

There is also English, which is even bigger. Doing multiple-choice questions depends entirely on which one is pleasing to the eye. Composition is to copy reading comprehension.

She is the legendary scumbag, so scumbag that she can't be more scumbag.

The homeroom teacher was very kind to her, knowing that her family was complicated, she had always paid close attention to her and encouraged her, but she really couldn't do it.

A scumbag is a scumbag. If it is a cracked block, it can be spliced ​​together, but how to splice this kind of slag?

Forget it, eat first, eat. If you don't know the question, look online for an answer. Read it a few more times, maybe it will work? Cui Wenyan comforted himself.

Before the meal was finished, the doorbell rang.

"Who?" Cui Wenyan asked as he unlocked the video and looked outside.

"Wen Yan, it's us." There were three old men standing outside. Cui Wenyan is a little familiar with the one standing in the front. This is Zhou Zhenghao, the vice president of the Celestial Masters Association. He will call her from time to time to care about her. This man also helped her a lot after her parents passed away.

She had also seen the other two. At the funeral of their parents, both of them came, one was Ma Dong, the president of the Celestial Masters Association, and the other was Wu Zhongyuan, the vice president.

Cui Wenyan opened the door and welcomed the three of them in.

"Hello, Uncle Zhou, Uncle Ma, and Uncle Wu." Cui Wenyan greeted politely, "Please come in. I'm going to make tea, but wait a minute, I need to boil water."

"Ah, no need, let's go in and talk." Ma Dong waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Then please come in." Cui Wenyan was a little surprised. Today is not a special day. Since the death of their parents, Ma Dong and Wu Zhongyuan have not visited the door. What will happen today?

After the three sat down, Zhou Zhenghao showed a kind smile: "Wen Yan, have you encountered any difficulties in life and study recently? If you have any difficulties, you should tell me in time."