Mystery Makes Me Strong

Wu Shanshan waited patiently until Wen Rensheng finished the whole project, when he saw his face suddenly changed, rubbing the outline of the armor, and sighed long.

"What's the matter? I think you're doing well." She asked with concern.

"No, I suddenly remembered something. Forget about the helmet. The armor is not mine. It was stolen from her house by Wang Wenwen. It was supposed to be shown to me, and she is going to return it..." Wen Rensheng said quietly .

Wu Shanshan immediately said indifferently: "Uh, then you can just buy it."

"Uh, of course it's okay to buy it, but Wang Wenwen will definitely have a meal." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

Wu Shanshan said helplessly: "There is no way to do that. You can't take the puppets back together. I can feel that if you take them back, the armor will lose its spirituality."

"Yeah, that's my problem."

Wen Rensheng nodded, then stood up, carrying the ancient general's armor, and went to the living room.

Wang Wenwen and Zhao Han are still playing with his collection.

"This plate is so scary. After looking at it for a long time, my back feels chilly, as if someone is standing behind you." Zhao Han stared at the blood-red porcelain plate engraved with the truth of the murder, and said.

"You're right. Even if there are people standing behind you, it's still a man and a woman." Wang Wenwen whispered.

Zhao Han trembled in fright, turned around and saw Wen Rensheng and Wu Shanshan standing behind him, and then hit Wang Wenwen with his fist.

"Don't knock her, someone will knock her," Wenren Sheng said, "Wenwen, this armor you brought is very good, since you said before that the Lingtang put it on the shelf, then I will buy it, also It’s good to turn waste into treasure.”

"Uh, didn't you say you appreciated it earlier, so you gave it back to me?" Wang Wenwen suddenly felt a headache.

If my mother found out, she would definitely be furious.

Wen Rensheng said solemnly: "Well, things are changing. After I appreciate it, I find it is quite useful, so I want to buy it."

"Oh, that can't be helped. You give me the armor, I'll put it back secretly, and then you can buy it from my mother." Wang Wenwen is smart after all, and soon thought of a solution.

"It's okay to give it back to you, even if there is an extra head, you still can't explain it." Wen Rensheng showed her the armor that had been concocted.

Wang Wenwen looked at it for a while, the skull embedded in the helmet was faintly shining, which made people feel palpitations.

She turned her face away and said, "That's easy, why don't you just remove the head for me?"

"That's the problem. The head cannot be removed. If it is removed, the armor will be dead," Wen Rensheng shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's tell the truth. After all, I am also responsible for this matter. I believe Lingtang will Forgive you."

"Uh, she will probably forgive me...forgive me with the big shoe sole." Wang Wenwen rubbed an indescribable part subconsciously.

"Let me talk about it." Wen Rensheng didn't procrastinate, and started calling directly.

Not long after, Wang Cuiyan got through on the phone.

Wen Rensheng briefly explained the matter, beyond Wang Wenwen's expectations, Wang Cuiyan said generously:

"The broken armor that Lao Zhao gave me is not worth a lot. Thanks to Manager Wenren for taking care of that child these days, I will borrow flowers to present Buddha and give it to Manager Wenren. Anyway, it is useless to me. It can be turned into a waste. Bao, it's good too."

"Then I will be disrespectful, thank you Mr. Wang for your generosity."

"You are Welcome."

After listening to the whole process, Wang Wenwen's expression changed.

"Well, do you see? For you students, big and serious things are actually nothing in the world of adults. So if you do something wrong, don't cover it up and keep it in your heart, but It is to speak out bravely and work with everyone to find a solution..." Wen Rensheng took the opportunity to teach.

Wu Shanshan said disdainfully at the side: "Hmph, what you said is righteous, isn't it you who did the wrong thing this time?"

Wen Rensheng also turned a deaf ear, and continued to talk to himself: "That's it, you have to be brave enough to take responsibility, so that the incident will not deteriorate to the point where it cannot be dealt with, and then you will have a chance to turn around. It is not terrible to make mistakes, but the terrible thing is to make mistakes again and again. Wrong, irreparable."

Wang Wenwen didn't care about what Wu Shanshan said, and said very seriously: "Thank you for your guidance, teacher."

As smart as she is, she didn't know that her mother would give things to Wen Rensheng so lightly, it was entirely for her own sake, and she wanted the other party to teach her to become a talent with all her heart...

Over the past few months, she has come to understand how powerful Wen Rensheng is. This is a great treasure.

Top students with the same aptitude and the same effort can get into the TOP2 if they are taught by a famous teacher; if they work hard without a famous teacher, they can only get into the TOP15. This is the difference between having a famous teacher and not having a famous teacher.

As for the allocation of resources, it never depends on the real strength gap between you, but mostly depends on the ranking.

Ranking first will have a huge premium compared to ranking second.

Thinking of this, Wang Wenwen made a decision to go home and cook dinner for his mother today as a reward...

I am not an ungrateful child.

With such awareness, Wang Wenxing hurried back to his home at night—the three-story garden building located in the school district near Dongshui No. 1 Middle School.

"Wang Wenwen, you are getting more and more courageous!" As soon as she entered, the door closed automatically behind her.

In front of him was Wang Cuiyan, who was holding slippers and was ready to fight.

"Damn it, if I knew I shouldn't have come back!" Wang Wenwen turned around and ran away.

She regretted her kindness very much at this time...

But the novice xenogeneic, how could he outrun the xenogeneic expert.

Two steps later, Wang Cuiyan picked her up like an eagle catching a chick, and pushed her down on the sofa.

"Ah, I was wrong, my lord, hit me lightly!" She begged for mercy loudly.

"How dare you show me your wit!"

"Papa..."

"Do you still dare to steal my things next time?" Wang Cuiyan said harshly.

"Damn, I was very touched when you gave something to the teacher just now, and I wanted to cook you a meal as a reward when I went home. You regret it now, I was all moved by you, and your dinner is gone ..." Wang Wenwen bit the bullet and said stubbornly.

Wang Cuiyan was relentless, and said: "Oh, how can you have such a good intention? I really didn't see it. You just want to say something nice when things are coming to an end, so I can show mercy. Tell you, you are wrong. , filial sons are born under the stick, and good people are born under the yellow wattle. Today I must beat you until you fully understand your mistakes!"

Wang Wenwen had nothing to say, his heart was full of pain and grievance.

Why is Mr. Wenren's family so harmonious? The father and son understand that they can't communicate with this stubborn old lady...

God, why can't everyone trust each other?

The next day, Wang Wenwen limped early in the morning and returned to Wen Rensheng's home.

Zhao Han, who was studying in the morning, was shocked when he saw this, and came to help her.

"What's wrong with you, who beat you like this?" She was sympathetic and pitiful at the same time.

"I was deceived by the teacher. He said that on the premise that there must be a parent who can understand the child... I followed the scriptures, and I really reaped the consequences." After turning into the living room, Wang Wenwen lay on the sofa and said very depressed.

Zhao Han went to get her the wound medicine, and then let her rest.

This rest, rest until the afternoon.

Wen Rensheng came back from the company, and after listening to Zhao Han's story, he was also very helpless.

I can't get my hands on this matter, but I have to find a way to solve it. After all, Wang Wenwen was indeed responsible for being beaten.

After thinking for a while, he said seriously: "Well, didn't Shanshan set up an adventure park? I'll try to design a scene, invite your mother to go there with you on Saturday, and create a chance for you to understand."

"I don't want to understand her, I hate her to death! Kindness treats her as a donkey's liver and lungs, and a dog bites Lu Dongbin..." Wang Wenwen was furious and vented indiscriminately.

"Okay, Wenwen, Auntie is also doing it for your own good, and she doesn't want you to make mistakes again." Zhao Han turned around.

"Huh, other people's parents, the child will not do anything after the age of 12. She is good. I beat me when I make a mistake, and scold me when I am lazy. I have been beating and scolding since I was a child. I am easy..." Wang Wenwen began to talk about himself. history of suffering.

Zhao Han was terrified when he heard that, it turned out that refined iron was made in this way.