Go crazy!The goddess of the nation should not marry me

Zhang Ying said calmly while holding the cards.

"He is Qin Yu's teacher again, what can Qin Yu do... I'm afraid whose son-in-law will be in the future, I really don't know!"

When Zhang Ying said this, she always had a faint smile on her face, making it hard to fathom her current mood.

But thinking about it, even if the Wen family didn't rely on their in-laws to join forces with the Jiangtian Group, they would already be the leader of the Nanhai Group.

To put it bluntly, when a family recruits a son-in-law, they pay attention to a well-matched family, and they don't expect to use their daughter to gain anything.

But this Zhao family is different...

The class of the Zhao family is like a bright mirror in everyone's mind.

Although there are quite a few expensive wives present today, you can just pick out which ones don't have something at home!
Let's just talk about Mrs. Qian, her son is a top student at a well-known music academy abroad, her daughter is a famous prosecutor in the South China Sea, and her son-in-law is the vice president of the Overwatch Council.

Mrs. Qian from such a family needs to please Zhang Ying, let alone the Zhao family.

The Zhao family is now working together to dig out the corners of the Wen family. This is not a vicious dog going down the latrine - looking for shit!
"Honey, don't you just let them go like this..."

Mrs. Qian watched Zhang Ying test her tone calmly.

"Let's discuss it again. After all, we, Old Wen and I, can see it openly. If the two children are consensual, then it's good. If not, then there's nothing to regret..."

"After all, our family can't do this kind of indiscriminate means of interfering with children's feelings by taking advantage of their positions... [-] yuan!"

While Zhang Ying was talking on one side, she didn't stop her from looking at the cards on the other side.

Although Zhang Ying seemed to be very talkative on weekdays, after staying in this circle for so many years, she was not an ignorant girl.

"only……"

As she said that, Zhang Ying leaned forward slightly to grab a card, and then looked at it: "If someone dares to make my daughter sad, then don't blame me for being rude!"

When Zhang Ying said this, there was a smile in her eyes, but that smile was very shallow in everyone's eyes.

Wen Yimo is the only child in the Wen family who has a great career.

Of course, it is afraid of falling when holding it in the hand, and afraid of melting when holding it in the mouth.

"The children my family's old Wen Wanqian and I dote on were not sent to them to be bullied by their ex!"

At this time, the room was very quiet, except for the crisp sound of mahjong colliding together, only Zhang Ying's voice was heard.

"Although our family and the Zhou family are considered acquainted, there is no father and son in the casino... If the day comes, don't blame our old Wen, and don't talk about the old relationship... After all, he, you don't Do you know? A daughter is a slave, and his daughter has to give the moon to the man who wants the stars..."

What Zhang Ying said meant something, even though she was talking about the Zhou family inside and out, it was actually a reminder to everyone present.

Tell them that if they stand with the Zhao family and the Zhou family, they are against their Wen family.

"Okay, let's stop playing. I still have an appointment, so let's go first! Mrs. Qian, Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Wei, let's meet again some other day!"

After Zhang Ying greeted several people with a smile, the smile on her face disappeared without a trace the moment she turned around.

In the last row of the lecture theater in Building No. [-], Qin Yu looked at Wen Yimo who was sitting next to him: "You are really fine this afternoon..."

After Wen Yimo came out of the dormitory, she followed Qin Yu all the way to the auditorium.

Seeing that it was time for class, Wen Yimo didn't intend to leave for a long time.

Wearing a wig, he lurks beside Qin Yu like a boy.

"It's okay...why did you invite other girls to sit together, afraid that I would find out..."

Thick bangs blocked Wen Yimo's forehead, and even those big watery eyes were covered by black-rimmed glasses.

If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to tell that this person is Wen Yimo.

"I'm afraid you're bored..."

Qin Yu tapped Wen Yimo's forehead with his fingers.

"Sister-in-law, we can testify to this, Brother Yu will never do anything to be sorry for you behind your back..."

Gao Ming was the first to stand up and testify for Qin Yu.

Li Wenhao and Zhang Zhiyuan also kept nodding their heads in agreement.

"Look, that computer of yours has already bought them off, and no one is turning to me anymore!"

Qin Yu shrugged and said helplessly.

The class bell rang in everyone's ears like a urging spell from hell.

Under the attention of everyone, the teacher in charge also walked in with his own books and experimental equipment.

Qin Yu and the others usually sit at the back in class.

After all, they don't want to be in the first row, followed by the teacher's impassioned saliva, and have a death stare from time to time.

"I know, everyone respects me, but it really doesn't have to be so quiet, it's scary..."

The professor pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said light-hearted jokes in a deep voice.

"Since everyone is so scared, let's select two incompetent viewers to come up and write down a few equations we involved to ease the tense atmosphere..."

No matter how humorous Professor Rao's jokes were, when they heard the question, everyone wanted to bury their heads in their collars.

"The last row of students with yellow hair and black glasses and Qin Yu, you two come up and write!"

Li Wenhao and the others below lowered their heads and held back their laughter, almost causing internal injuries.

Wen Yimo looked at Qin Yu with a mournful face, she must be too unlucky...

After the professor finished speaking, everyone in the class looked back at Qin Yu and Qin Yu one by one like drumming and passing flowers.

Although they wondered who the boy next to Qin Yu was, under Wen Yimo's disguise, everyone did not see that it was Wen Yimo.

Wen Yimo came to the podium and pretended to stand in front of the blackboard with chalk, but she didn't know what to write.

Of course Qin Yu knew what Wen Yimo was thinking, so after taking the chalk, he stood beside Wen Yimo.

This slightly large height difference makes the picture in front of me look quite lovely.

"This blackboard is so big, why do we have to write together... Don't we still sit together when we get back later? As for being so inseparable? You, go over there..."

While complaining, the professor pulled Qin Yu to the other side, and then stood between Wen Yimo and Qin Yu, forming a Chu River Han boundary.

And Wen Yimo felt as lost at this time as if she was a mandarin duck that had been broken up.

The people below were also laughing as they watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

Although this subject is difficult, the teacher is good anyway.

Qin Yu sighed, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart: This old man is too smart...

After sighing, the fingers with clear bones began to write yesterday's equation, price, balance...

Qin Yu finished writing twelve equations in less than 5 minutes.

On the other side, Wen Yimo's situation was not so bleak.

Wen Yimo bit her lower lip, unable to write a word for a long time, she was so embarrassed that she wished she could find a crack in the floor and slip in immediately.

"Won't?"

There was no accusation on the professor's face, but he looked at Wen Yimo very peacefully.

Wen Yimo nodded hesitantly.