Film and Television: Are the leading ladies using my rewards?

No, no.

"We'll go with the schedule you mentioned. See you tomorrow."

After hearing Song Qian's words, Tong Wenjie understood the problem and instantly became furious.

But he only got angry for a moment.

What followed was an overwhelming and heavy sense of powerlessness.

How can you still act like this when your son is already like this?

Holding Song Qian's small hand, he couldn't help but say with a hint of resentment:

"Fanfan is going to be a failure. Tell me, shouldn't I have had such high expectations for him? Should I have just created a new account and trained it?"

Fang Duoduo: Thank you so much, Brother Lao!!!

Despite lacking the abilities of a strong woman, Tong Wenjie, the "Old Buddha Tong," possessed a strong temperament, which allowed her to quickly break free from her sense of powerlessness.

My attention was then drawn to something else.

Touching the smooth little hand, Tong Wenjie raised her hand in disbelief, about to pinch Song Qian's cheek again.

The latter dodged it with a flick of his head.

"What are you doing, Wenjie?"

"Is it because your husband is no longer useful that you're going to make a move on your best friend?"

“No,” Tong Wenjie’s eyes widened. “I thought you had beauty treatments or makeup, and that’s why people don’t look your age.”

"But when I touch your little hands, they're so smooth and soft that I can hardly believe it!"

"If we weren't so close, I feel like I would believe you were twenty-three or twenty-four, or even eighteen or nineteen!"

Song Qian said somewhat guiltily:

"This is Yingzi's good academic performance and good mood, which is the energy and spirit that she exudes from the inside out."

"You're only just realizing this? Are we still best friends?"

After turning the tables, she changed the subject.

"By the way, let's continue talking about memorizing vocabulary. I've heard people say that before."

"He compiled a list of all the English words in the college entrance examination from 1990 to 2012. There is no need to memorize the CET-4 vocabulary. Mastering the 3500 words in the college entrance examination syllabus is enough to score over 140 points."

"Memorize the 3500 words every 12 days, stick to it, and you'll be invincible in two months."

"Don't think that nearly 300 words a day is a lot."

"It will be difficult at first, but it only requires temporary memorization, so it doesn't take much time each day, and you can use spare moments to memorize it."

"After going through the words a few times and becoming more familiar with them, the number of words you actually need to memorize will decrease."

"If you continue like this until the college entrance examination, and with the methods for solving each type of question, a score of 130 is entirely achievable."

Speaking of which, she, also an after-school tutor, complained about certain phenomena.

"By the way, teachers who give out 7000 words at tutoring centers are simply wasting their time. They may sound professional, but they're not!"

[By using Ye Bai's words and actions to help her best friend solve her problems, her eloquence increases by 0.11, and her wealth increases by 0.27.]

After listening to all this, Tong Wenjie finally calmed down from Fang Yifan's fraudulent method of memorizing vocabulary.

Their attention was also diverted from Song Qian's transformation into a younger woman.

She thought about it carefully and realized that this method of memorizing words by rote was just like doing a lot of practice questions in the past. It was a sea of ​​questions strategy that relied on constant repetition.

But the advantage is that anyone can do it, as long as they persevere.

Regardless of whether she had secretly made up her mind to go back and have Fang Yifan do the same,

At least on the surface, they calmed down and steered the conversation back to the main topic.

"Let's not talk about that. Do you still own a house?"

Song Qian glanced in the direction of the house, looking somewhat hesitant, as if she didn't want to lose: "I do have another house, but I'm afraid you won't like it!"

"Why?" Tong Wenjie was a little confused by her best friend's hesitation. "Is the apartment layout bad? Is the orientation bad? It can't be that someone died there, can it?"

"No, not exactly..."

Song Qian was still a little hesitant.

After thinking about it, I decided to just say it directly.

"I won't hide it from you about our relationship. It's about the kid from the last tenant's place; he didn't do very well on the exam."

"Parents of high school seniors are usually quite sensitive. They tend to be wary of this kind of thing, thinking it's bad feng shui."

Tong Wenjie was stunned.

"Oh, is that another way of saying it?"

"Isn't this feudal superstition?"

As a new generation raised under the red flag, Tong Wenjie, the "Old Buddha," who has unwavering faith in science, is like a strong Amazonian warrior and does not believe in feudal superstitions.

The college entrance examination is very important, but how did it get involved with feudal superstition?

"Actually, it's true that it's feudal superstition. If you believe it, you believe it; if you don't, you can treat it as a kind of psychological suggestion."

Song Qian subconsciously defended her house.

"For example, if the house you live in has produced several top scorers in the college entrance examination, you will have confidence when you take the exam and feel that you can do well."

"But if you live in the house of someone who didn't do well on the exam, you'll always worry that you might not do well on the exam either."

"Even during regular studies, I am affected, for better or for worse."

Then, she used an analogy.

"This is similar to how in ancient times, people stayed in the Zhuangyuan Building when taking the imperial examination, and now parents wear cheongsams when sending their children to the exam, which symbolizes a successful start."

"Various temples and Taoist monasteries sell things like Wenchang talismans, Zhuangyuan talismans, and consecrated ritual implements, and they're incredibly expensive. Don't people know that this is feudal superstition?"

"No, it's just a heartfelt wish. If it can even help the child maintain a calm mindset and score a few more points, then that would be a great win."

"You have to understand that every extra cent means more than tens of thousands of people. Every extra cent is 20,000 yuan!"

[Based on Ye Bai's words, actions, and thoughts...]

"Twenty thousand yuan, money?" Tong Wenjie asked, a question mark appearing above her head.

When money was mentioned, Tong Wenjie perked up.

Several things have happened recently.

My husband was fired; he lost his income and received no severance pay.

My son caused trouble and injured a classmate; I have to pay compensation.

My son drugged my nephew again. I need to give Lei'er good food, drinks, and clothes recently so he won't hold a grudge.

Now I have to rent a place again...

Money, money, money, don't waste it, you really can't survive without it!

Song Qian subconsciously lowered her voice.

"Well, there are some things that are hard to say outright, but you know what I mean~"

These words sounded vague and ambiguous, but Tong Wenjie was the deputy financial director and a long-time employee of the public relations company, so how could she not understand them?

It's just a monkey that rings a bell, the kind of thing that can investigate, it's not that strange.

She thought about which people at the university she should bribe if she were to get the money, and then stopped asking.

At this moment, Ji Yangyang's mother, Liu Jing, walked out of the building.

Upon seeing this, Tong Wenjie immediately waved and greeted them with great enthusiasm.

"Yangyang's mom!"

"What a coincidence! We just met last night at that sauna you told me about."

The second half of the sentence was specifically said to Song Qian.

Song Qian had just heard this, and now she was looking at her best friend with a slightly obsequious expression.

To avoid embarrassing her, I feigned surprise: "Really?"

Liu Jing smiled and agreed, "Yes, yes, yes."

Tong Wenjie wanted to say something more, but Liu Jing raised her hand to stop her and spoke first.

"I have a meeting today, so I need to arrive early."

Then he looked at Song Qian.

"Let's talk about it later."

Tong Wenjie: "Okay, okay!"

Song Qian: "You're busy."

After exchanging pleasantries, Liu Jing left without looking back.

Seeing her best friend's flattery, Liu Jing became more distant from her and more affectionate towards herself.

I immediately realized that it wasn't that they didn't mind their own son having his arm or leg broken during such a crucial time as his senior year of high school.

They certainly wouldn't care about the so-called childhood friend.

This isn't over yet; they have further retaliation planned!

Thinking of this, Song Qian reminded her:

"You family members of childhood friends, are you all so polite to each other?"

If childhood friends are overly polite, it means the relationship isn't deep.

Wenjie, Wenjie, you really need to pay more attention!

Unfortunately, Tong Wenjie didn't realize what she meant and even tried to save face for herself.

"The wife of a leader is also a leader, so it's normal for her to be a little reserved."