Chapter 12

Looking at the examination results of all the important subjects in front of him, the headmaster Wu's unsmiling face was filled with joy as if there were nothing.

"You have great potential. I'm surprised that you can finish the paper in such a short time and get such a good result. Welcome to No.2 Middle School. I'll arrange your current position in Mr. Li's class as soon as possible, and send a special student admission notice to let everyone know that our college has talents like you. "

When President Wu's words fell, Ling Wei's heart also fell.

There is no denying it.

She has the memory of previous life, so she can be so accurate about this paper.

But it's also a notice. No.1 Middle School announced that she was dismissed, but No.2 Middle School announced the arrival of this special student. I don't know what will happen if the headmaster of No.1 middle school knows this news?

Ling Wei not only passed the assessment of the principal with excellent results, but also got the top treatment of the school.

This honor excited Li yepeng, but also constantly exclaimed: she really deserves to be the daughter of an excellent teacher.

The next day.

The notice of an outstanding special student named Ling Wei who was transferred to No.2 Middle School was posted in the most prominent column of important events on campus.

At the age of 18, senior high school students are no longer primary school, junior high school students are curious about this and that age.

Because of the college entrance examination, almost every student feels pressure.

Those with good grades work harder and want to enter the university they expect.

Poor grades are also lost, worried about their high school graduation after the road is difficult.

So this day, Ling Wei is very calm.

After self-study in the evening, she packed her things and left the classroom in silence, but she didn't go home.

On the contrary, I rode my bicycle to a bank ATM's self withdrawal point and quickly withdrew 2000 yuan before I went home.

Time passes unconsciously in the tense study.

At this time, Ling Wei has fully adapted to the second middle school, and has kept up with the learning rhythm here. The feeling of integration is like that she has been studying in the second middle school all the time.

It's Sunday.

The school stipulates that it is necessary to review and make up lessons every weekend. Only on Sunday afternoon can we have a half day off.

After school, Ling Wei is in a good mood to ride a bike to the Nokia mobile phone store.

After two phone cards and two Nokia mobile phones, Ling Wei felt the familiar old Nokia brick machine and almost burst into tears.

These days, those who can buy Nokia mobile phones are relatively rich people.

The digital age has not yet arrived. Nokia is already a leader in mobile phones. Of course, there may be many rich people in big cities who use more high-tech mobile phones.

It's two o'clock in the afternoon when Ling Wei gets home.

Before she had time to eat, she took the lead in taking out the business card left by the old man, pressed a series of numbers, and dialed the old man's phone.

"Hello, grandfather Zhong! I'm ling Wei. How are you these days? This is my number. I'm calling to let you know. "

In order to make money as soon as possible, Ling Wei has to hold the thigh tightly.

With her own medical skills, she can make money without holding any thighs.

It's just that she's too young to go out and treat people.

First, people won't believe her. Second, she wants to keep a low profile.

Now Mr. Zhong is her patient, and she has a lot of contacts in the jewelry industry. In this way, she has medical skills, and she has to worry about whether she will have a patient in the future? I'm afraid not too much!

Yes, she just wanted to touch the golden melon with Zhong Bingrong's rich vine.

If you want to make money, you have to make a lot of money!

"Ha ha, Wei Wei, it's your call that the old man is waiting for. Are you free tonight? If it's convenient, have dinner together in the evening? I'm leaving the creek city tomorrow. " The old man at the other end of the phone was excited when he heard that it was Ling Wei's voice.

He will leave Xicheng early tomorrow morning. Maybe he won't come for a year and a half, so he is worried that he hasn't received Ling Wei's call these days.

I'm not afraid that Ling Wei will break her promise.

But before he left, he wanted to meet this brave and intelligent girl again for dinner.

By the way, I asked her to help me to see if there was a way to stabilize the old problems.

Ling Wei hears the old man's laughter and agrees. After making an appointment, the two sides hang up.

Immediately, Ling Wei went out again and came to Yichun store to buy herself a decent suit of clothes.

When she passed the commercial city, she took a look at the middle-aged woman's clothes on the second floor. Her mother's tired face flashed through her eyes, and then she turned to run upstairs.

After choosing two sets of clothes for her mother, she went to the men's clothing store on the third floor to buy two sets of clothes for her brother, and then she came back with a full load.When she got home, she had a look at the time. It was still an hour before she met with Zhong Bingrong for dinner. She began to adjust the internal and external medicine for the treatment of chilblain and cleft hands. For the first time, she worked hard according to the prescription in her mind.

Half an hour later, she tidied up and went out.

Xi Cheng Hotel.

Zhong Bingrong and Zhong Qun have already taken their seats. In this box, in addition to their grandfather and grandson, there is a couple.

The couple came to Xicheng together with Mr. Zhong Bingrong and his grandson this time. They are also the owners of Zhong Bingrong's jewelry partner carving factory.

The reason why it appears in this box is because of Ling Wei, the little girl in the mouth of Zhong Bingrong.

"Chairman Zhong, why hasn't Miss Ling come yet? Is she really as powerful as you say

The man who spoke was Zhong Bingrong's partner, Xu Hua, the owner of the carving factory. I saw that his face was not calm at the moment, like a lengtouqing like fundus revealed anxiety.

Zhong Bingrong looks at the young woman with the same hope as the man and smiles.

"Mr. and Mrs. Xu, I know you want to have a child very much, and I know that you have never had good news in seeking medical advice over the years, so I recommend this girl to you. She was the one who saved me last time, that's right, but I can't guarantee that she can really help you. After all, doctors are good at treating diseases