Rebirth: National Crown Prince

Seeing the boy's crescent-shaped smile, Wang Ma was stunned for a moment. She coughed and said, "Sorry, I made you laugh."

"It's okay." Wan Zexi changed the subject, "What does Auntie want to ask me?"

Wang Ma was a little curious, "I heard that you studied at Yunnan University. Is it easy to get into that university?"

She had a relative whose child was about to take the college entrance examination in one year, so she wanted to ask.

Wan Zexi smiled: "It's okay."

Father Wang frowned: "Is it okay? I remember that the score line of Yunnan University has been raised by a few points this year, making it more and more difficult to pass the exam."

Wang Ma nodded, "That's right! It's not easy to get into this prestigious university. It's a pity that my Xiao'er is not a good student, so he dropped out of school without even attending high school."

To be honest, it’s really hard for most people to answer this question from Mother Wang.

It was really easy for Wan Zexi to get admitted to Yunnan University, but if she said she was good at the exam, it would definitely make the two old people in front of her have a different impression of her.

Wan Zexi squinted his eyes, and a dark light flashed in his dark pupils, "I heard that Yunlan's score line is a few points higher than that of Yunnan."

"Yunlan?" Wang Ma then remembered that there was a school like Yunlan.

Wang Xiao: "Mom, Yunlan is also a famous university, and it's not easy to get into the exam. Let's not talk about that."

He glanced at Wang Ma, then turned sideways and looked at the young man standing there, "Ze Xi, why are you standing? Sit down!"

Wan Zexi smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter."

"How tall is this child? His legs are so long and he is so tall!" Wang Ma looked at Wan Zexi's slender figure and couldn't help but admired: "It seems that my Xiao'er is not as tall as you. !”

The boy has perfect golden proportions, his limbs are slender, and he looks a bit taller than his real height.

"How tall is Xiao'er?"

Wang Xiao smiled awkwardly, "There is still a gap of three centimeters and one meter eight."

"Ah! Why are you talking about this? Mom, you are too busy!"

"Why are you talking to us, kid?"

Wang Xiao looked at Wan Zexi and asked, "By the way, Zexi, besides coming to visit me, do you have anything else to do today?"

Wan Zexi put his hands in his pockets and said in a calm voice: "I plan to take you abroad for treatment. There is a newly developed medical technology abroad that may be helpful to your hands."

"Abroad?" Wang Xiao shouted in disbelief.

"Isn't this feasible?" Wang Ma frowned, "The treatment fee alone is not something a family like ours can afford."

Father Wang sighed: "It's hard to say whether it can be cured or not. Foreign consumption is not what we can afford."

Wang Xiao pursed his lips and said, "I don't think it's necessary. Anyway, I don't really have any arms or legs. I can run and jump, so why waste money on it."

Wan Zexi raised his eyebrows and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Wang Ma.

I saw Wang Ma slap her on the thigh, "Forget it, let's treat this injury, and we will find a way to raise the money."

Wang Xiao shouted "Mom" in surprise.

"Treat it!" Father Wang was silent for a moment and then said.

"Dad!" Wang Xiao felt a little sour for no reason.

Wang Xiao looked at the white hair among the black hair of the two old people, and his heart became even more panicked.

Only then did he realize that his parents had become older and older in the past few years, and wrinkles were mercilessly etched on their faces. He knew clearly that these were traces of time.

In fact, Wang Xiao has been escaping from the fact. He knows that he is not good at school. No matter how hard he studies and how hard he works, his brain just can't fit in those things.