The principal was so grateful that he was crying. He couldn't afford to hurt a child born with a golden spoon, and he would offend his parents if he was not careful! Zhan Hui and Zhan Yan are the most worry-free children, and all teachers in the school liked it.

Wan Qing let out a sigh and said she wanted to transfer to the school.

The headmaster was shocked: "Why?!"

"Because we adults do things, we don't want to be too far away from them."

Wan Qing and Mu Tianyang found a kindergarten outside University C. It was not as good as before, but it was also good. A child costs 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a year.

They now live in Lanting Yaju, and Isabella's house has been cancelled. Lanting Yaju has only two bedrooms, and the children live in the second bedroom, and the two children's beds almost fill the space. Another nanny was hired to take care of them at night, adding an extra small bed and a wardrobe, and there was no space at all.

Mu Tianyang felt that it was not wise to buy a house. He should buy a three-bedroom apartment and could also make an activity room. There are no extra rooms now, but it cannot kill the children's activity space. He could only lay a crawling mat in the master bedroom so that they could play on it.

Now that the child is old, he is not there anytime and anywhere. He often runs around the house, which makes the home look extremely warm and lively.

Mr. Mu and Mrs. Jin also moved over and rented a house downstairs. Because they were old, there were servants and nannys to take care of them. Because Mrs. Jin had a special identity, there were still many bodyguards in secret.

But the two old men usually walk slowly like other people's grandparents, going to the kindergarten to pick up and drop off their children, and taking them to the sports field in the community to play.

Wanqing cooks by herself as long as she has time. Life is no different from ordinary families, and everyone is very satisfied. Occasionally, when Tianxue comes to Tiancheng for free, it is even more lively.

After class on Friday afternoon, the professor left the classroom. Wanqing packed up her books and was about to leave. The girl next to her called her: "Ding Wanqing, don't you stay?"

"What are you doing for staying?" Wanqing asked in confusion. There is no class anymore. "Do you want a class meeting?"

"There will be a lecture in this classroom later." The girl said, and said, "Hey, look, everyone else has come to take up the seat."

"What lecture?" When I first came to class, I saw a few billboards with lecture notices downstairs. She glanced at the topic, and she had no major issues, and had no interest, so she didn't look at it carefully.

"It's in computers." The girl said, "The lecturer is our senior brother of C University! He has only graduated for a few years and is now a big celebrity in the IT industry. When he comes back to give a lecture today, many people are crazy."

Just now, most of the seats in the classroom were occupied, but Wan was so excited: "We are not computer-based, so it's okay if we don't listen, right?"

"Aren't you going to take the second level of computer exam? It's good to listen to it, maybe it will help."

"Well, that's right." Wan Qing sat back after hearing this. She was worried about her grade 2, CET-4 and CET-6, and she had not taken the exam yet!

I looked at my watch and it was only three o'clock now. After listening to the lecture, I happened to pick up Ding Dingdangdang from school. I would take them shopping tomorrow. The weather was already cold, so I had to buy them enough clothes for winter. Their clothes last year were already a little short, and they grew taller in the blink of an eye...

The lecture took a while before it started. At this time, people came in one after another, most of them were computer owls. When they saw beautiful women in Chinese, their eyes were shining, but they dared not get close. Of course, they were not close either, and the beauties were filled with people.

Wanqing was lucky, and most of the students in the class didn't leave, so she was surrounded by girls and was not disturbed by jackals, tigers and leopards. While she was waiting, she thought: What to eat tonight? Where to take the children to play tomorrow? The question the professor just told... Ah! There is also a story about Ding Dingdangdang. She was bottlenecked and couldn't make up new ones. The Snow White and Alibaba talked about these two days, and the two children didn't like it.

It's so worrying.

Wan Qing took out a pen and notebook from her bag and started to draw a draft. What should I do next?

The girl next to her suddenly came over and said, "What are you writing?"

"Nothing!" Wan Qing hurriedly closed the notebook and looked around, "Why are there so many girls? Are there many girls in the computer department?"

"How is that possible?" The girl rolled her eyes, "Because the senior brother who taught the lecture was very handsome, so..."

I feel speechless, it turns out that it is not for the lecture, but for the spring heart.

The girl looked at the notebook in her hand: "Are you writing a novel?"

"Ah?" Wan Qing was stunned and shook her head, "No."

The girl blinked: "Don't be embarrassed~ We in Chinese are so few people who write? Even if we write online novels, there is no shame. Just make money."

"Oh." Wan Qing understood it. It turned out that she misunderstood herself... But she didn't want to explain, so she could only nod her head so as not to continue being questioned.

Who knows that she nodded and was inevitably asked about her fate: "Have you made money? How many months?"

"No." Wan Qing had to say that.

"It's okay! Just work hard." The girl said, lowering her voice, "Liu Chunhua is writing a novel, do you know?"

Liu Chunhua? Wan Qing shook her head. There were dozens of classmates in the class, and she had a deep impression of Liu Chunhua. As a student in the Chinese department, the name Liu Chunhua is simply... so rustic that she was not beautiful, and Liu Chunhua herself was not beautiful, which lowered the average beauty of Chinese girls.

"Last time you held her book, I thought you knew it!"

"Ah?" Wan Qing was shocked, "When?"

"It's just last week. You're holding an ancient novel called ×××..."

Wan Qing remembered: "I bought it for my friend." Tianxue's love for food, movies, and novels has been around for many years. She accidentally found a novel on a book stall with elegant cover and bright and sad slogans on her waist. After reading it, she also wrote a good writing style, so she bought it for Tianxue.

It turned out that it was written by Liu Chunhua. No wonder after she brought the book to the classroom, Liu Chunhua had a strange look at her and was very friendly to her recently.

"Liu Chunhua was writing novels in her freshman year!" said the girl, "It's really a talented girl!"

"I remember her pseudonym seemed to be 'Floating Flowers and Fallen Snow Dance'..."

"Ahem..."

When thinking of Liu Chunhua herself, Wan Qing and the girl were so upset.

This story tells us that we must not believe writers on the Internet! Behind the pseudonym of Fenghua and Xueyue, there may be a real name that is so rustic that it is so bad that it is, such as... Chunhua.

The noisy classroom suddenly became quiet, and the girl sat upright: "Senior brother is here!"

Wan Qing looked up and saw a girl wearing black-framed glasses walking in. The girl sighed in disappointment, and then the boys all said: "Wow, beautiful girl!"
Chapter completed!