The whole world wants me to study

Xie Jing was stunned for a moment, suspecting that he had heard wrong: "Transfer school?"

Lao Zhang nodded.

He also didn't expect that at the juncture of the third year of high school, there were parents who insisted on transferring schools.Not to mention whether the environment is suitable or not, the teaching progress is different in some places, isn't this nonsense.

That woman was sitting on the office chair in the teaching class today, calm and self-possessed, not saying the reason, just emphasizing one sentence back and forth.

"I am Xie Jing's guardian, and I request to handle the transfer procedures for him."

The school had no choice but to ask her to go back and ask the students for their opinions first.

Judging by Xie Jing's reaction, his mother probably came over without discussing with him.

Lao Zhang sighed: "The teaching office asked me to ask, do you want to transfer to another school? Is that what you mean?"

Of course Xie Jing didn't want to transfer schools.

If it was in the past, when Fang Wanzhou asked Xie Jing to transfer to another school, Xie Jing would never say a word, packed up his things and left immediately. It is the same wherever he studies, as long as Fang Wanzhou is happy.

But not anymore.

Xie Jing is no longer that idiot who is non-stop just to please Fang Wanzhou.

He had a good life here. He studied for three years and got used to everything here.

This is the No. [-] middle school he is familiar with, including Shen Yanqing, Ning Haoyuan, and Gu Shanjie...

And it was Fang Wanzhou who let him go.

He will leave?

Why?Why?

Xie Jing shook his head, and said firmly, "I don't want to transfer schools."

Lao Zhang heaved a sigh of relief, with Xie Jing's words, he felt relieved.

As long as the individual is willing, the school can fight for it.

Yangcheng is a small tourist city near the sea. It is not big. It has developed relatively fast in the past two years. The level of education is not high. The graduates of Peking University are treasures, the kind that can set off [-] firecrackers to celebrate.

Not to mention people like Xie Jing.

Although this semester's grades are not stable, they are rising steadily, and returning to the previous level is just around the corner. Let alone the city's top scorer, even the provincial ranking is not impossible.

There are countless benefits for the school to have such a student, and sometimes they can give money back for top students.

At this juncture, the Second High School was naturally unwilling to let him go.

Lao Zhang continued: "It's like this. The Education Office is doing its best to negotiate with your mother and promise her some benefits. But if she persists and reports directly to the Education Bureau, the school has nothing to do, so I hope you can Go back and talk to her."

Xie Jing probably only knows how much he doesn't want to see Fang Wanzhou.

But now the situation is forcing, and the school can't delay for too long, Xie Jing has to go back to see what Fang Wanzhou is going crazy.

Thank you for nodding and saying, "Okay."

Lao Zhang gave Xie Jing a holiday, and the leave slips were prepared for him long ago, and now he can go back directly.

Xie Jing didn't go back to the classroom either, and went out directly with the leave slip.

Xie Jing didn't bring the key, and when he returned home, it was the housekeeper who opened the door for him.

Fang Wanzhou is at home.

She seemed to be in a good mood, arranging flowers at the dining table next to the balcony.She was wearing a loose white sweater, and the bright light from the balcony spilled into the room, making her look like a spotless white swan.

For the first time, Fang Wanzhou even greeted Xie Jing: "Are you back?"

Xie Jingmei and her mother were kind and filial, and said straight to the point: "I don't want to transfer schools."

Fang Wanzhou turned around, blocking the sunlight behind her, her face was cold, but her tone was very soft: "Do you have any choice?"

She was right, Xie Jing had no choice.

Fang Wanzhou is confident.

If Xie Jing disagreed, he could go to the school directly, and if the school disagreed, he could go to the Education Bureau. If the student status was transferred, Xie Jing would leave if he didn't.

She is Xie Jing's mother and also Xie Jing's guardian, she is the absolute authority.

She thought she was sure of winning, so naturally she was not stingy with a good face.

Xie Jing leaned against the wall and did not speak, feeling that this person was indeed sick.

On the way back just now, Xie Jing quickly compared the behavioral differences between Fang Wanzhou's two lives, and analyzed why she did this. He was too lazy to think about it before, but now he almost understands it.

Xie Jing changed, so Fang Wanzhou also changed.

Xie Jing remembered that the first time he noticed that Fang Wanzhou was different from his previous life was when he first came out of the police station.

At the dining table, Fang Wanzhou took a special look at Xie Jing.

After Xie Jing dyed his hair, Fang Wanzhou spoke to him for the first time.

Later, when Xie Jing didn't come home all night, Fang Wanzhou lost his composure in front of him for the first time.

Later, Xie Jing moved out of the house, entered the police station twice, and played games in Internet cafes. Fang Wanzhou really knew about it.

Lao Zhang doesn't like to report his grades to his parents, Xie Jing suspects that Fang Wanzhou has a copy of his grades for every exam.

To be precise, Fang Wanzhou has never changed, this is the real her.

Xie Jing used to be worry-free and self-conscious, Fang Wanzhou watched with peace of mind and effortlessly watching Xie Jing personally put a thousand layers of shackles on herself, step by step in the direction she wanted, non-stop, grow into the appearance she wanted most, a little Can't be wrong.

Even if she never makes a sound.

Suddenly one day, Xie Jing suddenly rebelled against this direction, and things seemed to be out of her control.

Xie Jing's changes were like maggots attached to his bones, making Fang Wanzhou unable to sleep at night.

But she wanted to be decent, she wanted to be decent, and she wanted to be superior, so she kept tolerating and suppressing, watching Xie Jing challenge her bottom line again and again.

The bottom line is that the more you guess, the more you will end up.

Fang Wanzhou couldn't watch the fire from the other side, she had to stop it.

It is impossible for people to change without a reason, it must be influenced by something.

The reason why Fang Wanzhou wanted Xie Jing to transfer schools was to cut off the past and start a new environment.

In the past environment, who influenced Xie Jing, was it the blue-haired Shen Yanqing that Fang Wanzhou had seen, or the gangster Deng Sifan, or the idle Ning Haoyuan, or both.

Fang Wanzhou didn't know that Xie Jing was no longer the original Xie Jing.

Those who are close to Zhu are close to those who are black.

She felt that if he left these people, maybe Xie Jing would turn his back on his evil ways.

It was just a daydream.

"I can't choose," Xie Jing said calmly, "But do you think it will be different if you transfer to another school?"

Fang Wanzhou sneered: "It's better than hanging out with those dubious people, otherwise how could it have become what it is now."

Sure enough.

It's almost the same as Xie Jing's guess.

"Do you think you can change by transferring? Transferring? Where can you transfer me? No. [-] middle school? No. [-] middle school? Or a closed high school in another city? Can you stretch your arms so long? My brain grows on my head, and my hands It grows on me. Can you stop me from handing in a blank paper, or can you write the answer for me, I sleep in class, you can wake me up. As long as I want, I am the same in that school."

Xie Jing didn't catch his breath after speaking, and he didn't even have any mood swings, he was just stating objective facts.

Xie Jing didn't expect that one day he would have such a long conversation with Fang Wanzhou.

"Are you in charge?" Xie Jing paused, then continued, "You don't deserve it."

Fang Wanzhou was overwhelmed by Xie Jingda's rebellious speech.

Xie Jing was too lazy to argue with her before, so he just left, this is the first time he has argued with her directly.

The living room was silent, only the sound of Fang Wanzhou's rapid breathing.

She's already getting angry.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the housekeeping aunt had already secretly hid in the nanny's room.

Fang Wanzhou looked at Xie Jing, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "You are really more and more like Xie Lintian."

Same, disobedient.

Xie Lintian...

Xie Jing was stunned for two seconds before he remembered who it was.

According to Xie Jing's real age, it was almost ten years since Fang Wanzhou mentioned this name for the first time, so long that Xie Jing almost forgot who it was.

Xie Jing had very little memory of his father, he couldn't even remember his appearance.Xie Jing only remembered that he was tall and handsome, carrying a camera on his back all the year round, and spent more than half of the year taking pictures outside. Xie Jing's memories of him were that he was not at home, not at home, not at home.

Xie Jing remembered that when he was in the fifth grade of elementary school, Xie Lintian spent more time at home.Before Xie Jing could be happy, Xie Lintian died.

Died by suicide.

At the seaside of the back mountain of Yangcheng, he threw himself into the sea.

It was winter at that time, the heating was fully turned on, Xie Jing was at home alone, and was dizzy from the hot wind, Fang Wanzhou entered the room wrapped in cold air, and said to Xie Jing with a cold face: "Your father is dead."

Xie Jing thought she was cursing at that time.

Later, he hadn't seen Xie Lintian for a long time, and it was normal for Xie Lintian not to go home for a long time.

Until he suddenly woke up one day and realized that what Fang Wanzhou said might be literal.

Not to mention how sad, too young, too little memory.

Later, Fang Wanzhou stopped talking to Xie Jing.

Fang Wanzhou just said that he is more and more like Xie Lintian.

Is it looks, personality, or this meaningless debate.

Whether Fang Wanzhou and Xie Lintian had the same quarrel as now, Xie Jing doesn't know.

But now, Xie Jing decided that it was.

"Am I like him? Is it because I jumped from Houhai now to satisfy you, and then you continue to choose the next target to satisfy your desire for control, who will it be? Guan Xin? Or Uncle Guan?"

"Xie Jing!" Fang Wanzhou called him sharply, as if she had been stabbed in a sore spot, she was completely irritated, her eyes were filled with darkness, "Pay attention to your wording."

Having said all that, it's time to close the net.

"Take a step back," Xie Jing smiled, and said indifferently, "I won't transfer schools, so let's talk about your conditions."