This strategy mission is not right [Quick Transmigration]

Qin Wen's room was not big, with a simple one bedroom and one living room. Fortunately, everything was complete and tidy up, giving people a very comfortable feeling. Qin Wen threw his schoolbag on the sofa in the living room, pointing Looking at the bedroom: "Go in and do your homework."

He Cong didn't move, Qin Wen took off his coat and unbuttoned his collar: "Can't you see that table? Go and finish what you know, I'll make something to eat first."

He walked into the kitchen and didn't care about He Cong anymore. He Cong stood in the room and looked around. He was very conflicted. On the one hand, he was inexplicably excited to step into Qin Wen's private space, and on the other hand, he wanted to get away from Qin Wen and take the door away. Inexplicably impulsive, after the battle between heaven and man, He Cong picked up his schoolbag and walked to the door of the bedroom.

Standing at the door and looking in, the room was also very clean and tidy, the beds were stacked evenly, and books and pens were placed randomly on the desk, He Cong pursed his lips and walked in.

Seeing He Cong enter the room, Qin Wen twitched the corners of his mouth, and the movements of his hands quickened. There were a lot of ingredients in the house, all prepared by him according to Li Yuanxiu's taste, and now he made them very quickly. After a while, the whole room was filled with It was the smell of vegetables, and He Cong, who was not in the mood to do his homework, couldn't even write a word at this time. He turned his head and stared at the kitchen, his nose kept sucking in the aroma that floated over.

Half an hour later, Qin Wen called He Cong out to eat in the kitchen. He Cong couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed into the kitchen quickly, not even caring about maintaining his own personality.

As soon as Qin Wen turned around, he saw He Cong standing behind him, staring at the noodle bowl in his hand in a daze at this time, Qin Wen's straight eyes made Qin Wen feel happy, and he passed the bowl over: "You eat first, I'll eat it first." Send a bowl of soup to the next door."

He Cong put the bowl of noodles he handed over to the coffee table in the living room, watched him go out, and went back to the kitchen to bring out the remaining bowl of noodles.

When Qin Wen came back, He Cong was still sitting on the coffee table without moving his chopsticks. There were two big bowls of noodles on the coffee table. When he entered the door, He Cong was looking at the bowl eagerly. Obviously showing joy and desire, Qin Wen's heart softened, and he rubbed He Cong's head with a smile: "Didn't I let you eat first? You must be hungry."

He Cong has always been sensitive to other people's touch and would instinctively avoid it. When Qin Wen stretched out his hand, he reflexively wanted to dodge, but he froze in place until Qin Wen's hand stroked his hair, his whole body was as if As if an electric current was passing by, he found that he didn't hate Qin Wen's touch. He looked up at Qin Wen, and then lowered his head to look at him.

He Cong didn't answer Qin Wen's question. After seeing him pick up the chopsticks, he took the chopsticks and started to eat. Qin Wen suddenly felt sad when he saw the way he was eating. Thinking of the last time he saw He Cong's physical condition, he couldn't help but frowned. frowned.

He has not obtained any information from the system now, but from what he has heard, as the son of an official, even though his father has been demoted, his living conditions will certainly not be worse than ordinary people, and his personality has changed from the previous one. Arrogant and irritable, fighting and making trouble all day long, suddenly became taciturn and unwilling to contact people, what happened in the middle?

Qin Wen looked at He Cong, who was eating very deliciously, and suddenly felt a little uninspired. He looked at He Cong twice. If there is a connection between the mission goals, what is the relationship between He Conghui and Li Yuanxiu?From appearance to character, two people who have no imagination at all, should He Cong be the target of the mission?

After the meal, He Cong took the initiative to clean up the dishes. Qin Wen's noodles were very, very delicious. In the past, his mother would often take him out to eat delicious food, but he had never eaten such delicious food. The world is delicious, he ate this bowl of noodles very satisfied, and he admired Qin Wen more in his heart. To him, Qin Wen was like a ray of sunshine suddenly breaking through the clouds in his dark heart, making his heart There is more light and warmth.

Qin Wen was even more surprised by He Cong's diligence. Judging from He Cong's various behaviors, he was actually a well-educated child, except that he was not talkative and gave the impression of being too indifferent.

Qin Wen didn't stop He Cong. After he finished washing the dishes, Qin Wen was already sitting at the desk, staring at the books spread out on the desk by He Cong. About Li Yuanxiu?

Standing at the door, He Cong felt a little cramped, because all his books were blank.

Qin Wen stopped at the door and looked back at him with no expression on his face. He waved to He Cong. He Cong hesitated whether to go forward. After Qin Wen stared at him for a few seconds, he stepped forward bravely. Stand by the desk.

Qin Wen looked at He Cong. It was the first time he saw He Cong showing other expressions. Although it was not obvious, he could see that He Cong's mood was changing. It seemed that a bowl of noodles had a good effect. Looking at the table, thinking about how to speak.

Qin Wen's actions made He Cong very nervous, and he didn't know why. Originally, his attitude towards study had been completely given up, and he didn't care who he faced, but when he saw Qin Wen check his study, he felt very nervous.

"Teacher Qin, I'm going back first."

Qin Wen saw that he didn't speak, He Cong stood there not knowing what to do, Qin Wen sighed and said, "He Cong, can you talk to me about your future plans?"

He Cong looked up at Qin Wen slightly, his eyes full of doubts.

"You have given up your studies now." Qin Wen continued to tap slowly on the table with his hands, looking at his book: "I think you must have some plans."

He Cong pursed his lips. He didn't intend to continue his studies, but even his father never cared about such things. Why did Qin Wen ask? He remembered that when they first met, Qin Wen was very displeased with him. But now Qin Wen seemed to really care about him.

Qin Wen saw that He Cong's face changed, but he never spoke. He Cong's hands were behind his back. Although he couldn't see it, he could guess that he must be very nervous.

"can not say?"

He Cong's lips were tightened again, Qin Wen waited patiently, He Cong let out a long breath: "My grandfather left behind a small farm, I want to go there after graduation."

Qin Wen's hands stopped, and he looked at He Cong. He was a 15-year-old boy, only about 160 tall, and couldn't be seen in his loose school uniform, but Qin Wen knew how skinny he was.

Qin Wen was very surprised that such a child, whose family conditions are still good, actually planned to finish his studies and become a farmer when he was in middle school.

"Does your family agree?"

Qin Wen kept looking at He Cong. Although he was quick, he still saw the sarcasm flashing across He Cong's face.

"I don't know, but I think he should be happy."

"Is your grandfather's farm in your hands now?"

He Cong glanced at Qin Wen, his eyes dimmed: "Not here."

"So, are you sure you can take over the farm after you graduate from high school?"

He Cong didn't speak for a long time.

"Are you sure the farm belongs to you?"

"Yes, there is only me in the account book."

Qin Wen nodded: "Although it legally belongs to you, you are not yet 18 years old after graduating from high school. If you can't guarantee that you can get the farm back, what are you going to do before you turn 18 years old?"

A trace of confusion and panic appeared on He Cong's face. He only wanted to leave his father's side early, but never thought that his father would give him back what belonged to him.

He looked at Qin Wen at a loss, and naturally asked Qin Wen for help.

"Before you become an adult, it is their duty for your family to take care of you, but judging from your situation, I don't think your family will give you a good living condition after you leave school. It is your responsibility to accept studies at school now. If you give up this right, can you really get what you want?"

Thin beads of sweat oozed from He Cong's forehead. He was sure that if he stopped going to school after graduation, his father would never care about him, and he might even make him unable to stay at home, so he ran away from home, and All of this is definitely his fault in the eyes of outsiders.

"But I..." He Cong looked at his books. He didn't have a good day of school in the past few years.

Following his gaze, Qin Wen also looked over. He really wanted to rub the center of his brows again, but he looked calmly and looked directly at He Cong: "You are neither an idiot nor a mentally retarded. You can't do it now because you didn't go Do it, your goals don’t need to be too high, as long as you are admitted to the high school in the town, I will tutor you, I think as long as you are willing, these things should not stop you.”

He Cong didn't speak, his expression was stern, and he looked very... without confidence.

Qin Wen didn't want to care about it at first, but now he knows it's impossible, so he has made up his mind to help He Cong. Even if he is not regarded as the mission target, he should do his best in the current situation where there is only one person to help. If you help me, think of it as accumulating luck in order to meet Li Yuanxiu.

"I have the textbooks for the first and second grades here. This year is the first semester of the third grade. It's not too late. From now on, I hope you can listen carefully to every class and do your best. If we can’t do it, we’ll find another way.”

He Cong was a little worried and felt pressured by the task Qin Wen had given him, but he was a little excited when he heard that Qin Wen was willing to tutor him, so he finally nodded.

Qin Wen asked He Cong to sit down and began to give him formal counseling. The desk was not big, and He Cong basically needed full-time counseling. As soon as he sat down, the two of them got very close. Suffocated, but it was only for a moment, and soon Qin Wen returned to normal. He stared at He Cong without moving. good.

Fortunately, Qin Wen quickly returned to normal, and asked him to open the book. The two talked and listened. He Cong was fascinated by Qin Wen's voice. He Cong couldn't speak clearly when he heard Qin Wen's voice close to his ears. He felt that Qin Wen’s voice was like a kitten that would burrow into a person’s body and make people’s whole body itchy. He managed to calm down, focused on the contents of the textbook, and listened to Qin Wen’s explanation. .

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