"If you think about it, you can go through the formalities in the middle school tomorrow, listen in for about half a month, and then take the unified monthly exam. Later, I will send you the review materials related to the exam, so that you can get familiar with the difficulty of the exam in the first middle school in advance..." the man kept saying for a moment, "You don't have to worry about tuition fees and student status. The gentleman I contacted has handled it for you."

Wen Yiming was silent for a long time. He took a deep breath and said hoarsely, "it's enough to have information. It's inconvenient for me to sit in. I'll just go there on the day of the exam... OK, please."

Looking at the hung up phone, the boy couldn't help recalling the man's indifferent voice.

——Don't make excuses for yourself. Truly powerful people will only seize fleeting opportunities to become stronger.

He's right. What he needs to do is not to be wary of what kind of men will appear around his sister, nor to try his best to let his sister find a good home. As long as he becomes strong, it's enough.

Instead of pinning hope on a strange man, it's better to try to make yourself strong.

Only when she is strong can her sister really get happiness.

Wen Yiming looked at the test data received on his mobile phone and made up his mind silently.

……

When Wenxiao knew that Wen Yiming was going to transfer to No. 1 middle school, his student status had been transferred to No. 1 middle school. The dormitories were all cleaned up, so he was almost to attend the class.

"Why didn't you discuss it with me? Also, didn't No. 1 middle school not accept the students who changed classes? How did you get in?" Wen Xiao was relieved and worried. "I know that No. 1 middle school is good, but the condition at home was that it couldn't be No. 1 middle school, so he retreated and asked for the second place. He chose an individual school. Later, the situation got better, but No. 1 middle school accepted the students..."

"Mr. Qiao helped," Wen Yiming bowed his head. "I'm afraid I can't pass the entrance test, so I didn't tell you in advance."

"President Qiao?" Wen Xiao was stunned. "He helped with this? How could he..."

Wen Yiming was silent and scolded Qiao ye a hundred and eighty times in his heart.

Didn't he say it was up to him to explain? What about others? I didn't even see a shadow!

Sitting in the room reading the information carefully, Qiao Ye sneezes.

"So this guy is a woman?" Qiao Ye threw away the information in his hand, pulled out a piece of paper and pressed his nose. "Then you didn't say earlier..."

"What's the matter with women? Women can't hinder your plan to pursue your wife?" ah Liyi said in a straight line. "Don't underestimate women. Often, a word from your girlfriend can determine your success or failure! Besides, what if this woman has other intentions for Wen Xiao..."

"Shut your crow's mouth!"

Qiao Ye growled angrily.

"Compared with that, your cold is more urgent?" ah Li said helplessly, "just take medicine, take small tablets and swallow them after drinking..."

"No." the man's words have an obvious nasal voice, "don't mention the word medicine to me."

Ah Li shut up wisely.

Qiao Ye closes his eyes and thinks of the time when he was lying in the hospital bed from childhood. His heart can't help getting cold.

White walls, white roofs, white sheets, white lights, white pills.

It was as pale as his life.

Qiao Ye lies down on the bed, reaches out his hand and puts it in front of him. His fingers are gently closed, as if he wants to catch something.

She is the only color in his life.