The benefactor is always forcing me to study

Recently, Wen Qiang came to the apartment more often, Wei He became a resident, and Wen Hong occasionally came to find Wen Qiang for a drink, the atmosphere in the apartment was more lively than before.

When a group of people gathered together tonight, Wen Huang just got stuck on the deadline and handed in the design draft of the summer dress, the pressure suddenly dissipated, so he wandered to the apartment to find the cheap brother for a drink, but the cheap brother had no time to talk to him , turning over a stack of papers.

The papers are Cen Zhi's test papers from the past few months. The school's and Ling Zheng's papers have been piled up in a thick pile. They are neatly arranged in chronological order, visually showing Cen Zhi's progress.

Wen Hui sat on the desk with a red wine glass in his hand and squinted at Wen Qiang condescendingly. He really didn't understand what was so good about these papers, so he knocked on the table with his fingers: "Hey, hey, it's rare for your sister to come here. Greeting people?"

Wen Qiang didn't even raise his head: "I didn't treat you as an outsider, just do whatever you want."

Wen Hui: "..." Wen Hui was convinced, "What are you looking at? There is still a flower growing on your little lover's examination paper?"

Wen Qiang paused, then raised his eyes helplessly: "Don't talk nonsense."

Wen Hui hehe: "Yesterday my parents said that you must be working overtime if you don't go home all the time. They think your burden is too great. I should take a picture of this scene and send it to them! Those who don't know think you have How loving and dedicated.”

Wen Qiang laughed: "I didn't delay the company's business either."

As he spoke, he closed the paper and sent a message on his mobile phone. Wen Hui leaned over to take a look. The correspondent was Teacher Ling, and the chat history between the two stopped at Ling Zheng's previous sentence: "He can go to the exam once." .”

Wen Qiang replied: "I am worried that if he fails the exam, he will feel frustrated and affect his subsequent studies."

Teacher Ling: "No, Cen Zhi's adaptability and self-regulation ability are very good. He is not that fragile, so you can let him try."

Wen Qiang hesitated for a moment, and finally replied: "Okay."

Wen Hui was confused: "Who is this person? What are you going to let Xiao Cen do?"

Wen Qiang closed the phone, pondered for a while, and looked at Wen Hui seriously: "Sister, didn't Cen Zhi sign the endorsement of Phoenix before? This time, the endorsement of summer clothes is filmed for him."

Wen Hui: "..." Wen Hui felt that this scene seemed familiar, and hesitated for a while before saying: "The last time you asked me to speak for you, it was because Xiao Cen passed the exam, this time..."

Wen Qiang smiled mysteriously.

When Cen Zhi and Wei He returned to the apartment, Fenghuang had just faxed the contract, and Wen Hui looked at Cen Zhi who walked in with a loving face, thinking that the child really suffered for following Wen Qiang.

Cen Zhi didn't expect Wen Qiang to come today, so he was a little surprised and greeted Wen Qiang obediently, then walked over under Wen Qiang's beckoning hand.

Cen Zhi took the lead in confessing: "This monthly exam, I owe 180 yuan, plus the previous two and the rent during this period, the total is [-] million, and I only have one chance to take the exam."

Wen Qiang: "..."

Wen Hui's eyes widened, and the condemnation of "Wen Qiang, are you still human?!" was written all over it.

Wen Qiang looked at the young boy with a dark cloud on his head, and hesitated for a moment whether to implement this plan. Seeing that he hadn't spoken, Cen Zhi pulled his schoolbag and said listlessly: "Then I'm going to the study. No need for dinner." called me."

Leave Wen Qiang with a mournful back.

Wen Huang grabbed Wen Qiang's lapel: "That's it! You want to punish others for this?"

Wen Qiang was swayed left and right by Wen Hong, and after getting rid of Wen Hong's clutches, he frowned and said: "This is not a trick, it's for his own good, he already has this strength, but he doesn't know it yet. .”

Wen Hui sneered: "Wen Qiang, let me ask you, Xiao Cen has taken so many exams and has improved every time. Have you ever praised him?"

Wen Qiang was taken aback.

Wen Huang: "You threatened him with the rent, and you used the resources of the entertainment industry to lure him. If he finishes, you will give him a little bit of resources, which are nothing to you. If he doesn't finish, you will beat him. You Have you considered his feelings carefully?"

Wen Hui said eloquently: "Have you ever rewarded what a child of his age really yearns for?!"

Wen Qiang was dumb for a moment.

In the study, Cen Zhi lay on the table to correct his mistakes, and the warm yellow light poured down like silk, covering the young boy's frail body.

Cen Zhi didn't feel particularly wronged, but the successive failures made the efforts during this period a bit ridiculous. What about progress and progress? If you can't meet the requirements of the detailed rules, everything is useless.

Cen Zhi looked at the analysis and ticked out a word, and the tip of the pen stopped on the paper, suddenly filled with infinite annoyance.

Very simple words, very easy questions, just be more serious and careful...

The things in front of him became blurred, as if countless halos formed a colorful world, Cen Zhi blinked quickly, and the next moment, when the moisture on the eyelids fell out, warm palms covered his head .

A tiny, barely audible "click".

Cen Zhi hurriedly buried his head and wiped his eyes indiscriminately, pretending to look up impatiently: "What are you doing?"

He didn't need to guess to know that it was Wen Qiang, so he didn't want to appear weak and useless in front of Wen Qiang, so the little wild cat could only instinctively show its paws to protect its self-esteem.

Wen Qiang looked at the tear stains on the young boy's face that hadn't been wiped clean, and involuntarily rubbed his fingertips against the young boy's tender cheeks, and asked softly, "Am I being too strict?"

Confusion appeared in Cen Zhi's eyes: "Huh?"

Wen Qiang reflected on himself: "I have been forcing you to take the exam and how many exams you have to take. Did it put a lot of pressure on you?"

Cen Zhi's lips moved, and he murmured, "...not at all."

Wen Qiang stared at him deeply for a moment, couldn't help pinching the reddish tip of the child's nose with his hands: "Little liar."

Cen Zhi was ashamed and angry: "Really not!"

Whether it’s the rules or Wen Qiang, most of the pressure Cen Zhi feels is because he knows that he can’t meet the requirements, and this part of the pressure will turn into motivation for him to work hard. He has always known that the real pressure comes from himself—— The idol baggage he set himself, his self-esteem that was too strong, and his vanity.

Who doesn't want to get good grades in the exam and become someone else's child?

Wen Qiang and the detailed rules just quantified this requirement.

If Cen Zhi is really unwilling, he can leave with his luggage instead of staying to play some "learning-resource" game. In his heart that has denied the importance of learning countless times, he is actually very envious of being able to feel at ease People of the same age who studied in school, that's why he insisted on being so upright.

But Wen Qiang didn't know all this, Wen Qiang sighed helplessly: "Since there is no one, why are you crying here?"