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407 [A slap in the face]

After the exam season is over, it’s winter vacation.

"Azheng, I can't bear to leave you." Zheng Wei hugged Xiang Nan's arm and said.

The two of them had just gotten together, and it was a time when they were inseparable and deeply affectionate. She really couldn't bear to separate like this.

"There's no need to be so reluctant to leave. After the New Year, won't we come back again?" Xiang Nan said with a smile, "By then, we will still have a long time together."

"Well, okay, but I have to call you every night." Zheng Wei said again.

"I still don't want it." Upon hearing this, Xiang Nan quickly waved his hand, "My mother has a weird personality and has extremely high demands on me.

If she finds out that I have a girlfriend, she will definitely nag her endlessly. Maybe she will find the school and beat us up. So, if you don't want to cause any trouble, you'd better be patient."

In the original work, Chen Xiaozheng's mother wanted her son to become a successful actor. For this reason, she had very strict requirements for him.

Chen Xiaozheng originally did not want to go abroad and wanted to stay in China and start from scratch with Zheng Wei, but in the end he was beaten, scolded, and persuaded by her, so he chose to study abroad.

As a result, although Chen Xiaozheng achieved career success, he was a complete loser emotionally. He lost his love forever and could never be happy again.

He also had a big quarrel with his mother because of this, which caused the old man to fall ill and be hospitalized, leaving him completely confused. It can be said that the life of mother and son has been a tragedy, and neither of them has been able to achieve true happiness.

Zheng Wei couldn't help but shudder when she heard what Xiang Nan said and then thought about Zhang Kai once saying that Chen Xiaozheng's mother had a surly temperament and was strict with him.

"Okay. But you must not forget me. If possible, remember to call me or send me a text message." She nodded.

"Don't worry, I can do it." Xiang Nan smiled.



On the day of the holiday, Xiang Nan sent Zheng Wei onto the train.

Afterwards, he took a bus home by himself.

Chen Xiaozheng is from Nantong, and his parents are both employees of state-owned enterprises.

However, in recent years, the factory's efficiency has become worse and worse, and it is on the verge of bankruptcy. Therefore, the factory dormitories are particularly withered and dilapidated.

Xiang Nan carried his luggage up to the second floor and knocked on the door.

After only two knocks, the door was opened.

A woman who looked about fifty years old stuck her head out and said, "Azheng, you are back!"

Xiang Nan smiled and nodded, but sighed in his heart.

In fact, Chen Xiaozheng's mother is not very old, she is only in her forties this year. However, due to years of hard work and lack of maintenance, she looks quite a bit older than her peers.

As soon as he saw her, Xiang Nan thought of his parents.

They have never enjoyed many blessings, so they appear older than their peers.

"When I get rich in the future, I will definitely let them live a good life." Xiang Nan swore secretly in his heart, and then carried his luggage into the house.

You can see that the furnishings in the house are really old, and the furniture is all from the style of twenty years ago. Although it is spotless, it is still difficult to hide the traces of oldness.

Moreover, there is not a single decent household appliance in the house. There is no TV, refrigerator, air conditioner, washing machine... nothing at all. When you first come in, it feels like you have returned to the era of nothing 20 years ago.



"Azheng, please sit down first. If you are hungry, I will serve you some food." Mother said enthusiastically.

"Mom, don't worry, I'll show you something." Xiang Nan stopped her and said.

"What are you looking at?" Mother was a little confused.

Xiang Nan first closed the door and drew the curtains, and then took out eight thick wads of banknotes from his luggage.

The pink banknotes were placed in a pile on the table, which shocked my mother completely.

"Azheng, where did you get this...this...did you...did something bad?" She asked with a frightened look on her face.

Where did such a lot of money come from? If you weren’t doing bad things, how could you have so much money?

"Mom, don't be afraid, I earned all this money myself." Xiang Nan then told her about writing articles for magazines and earning royalties, and showed her the sample magazines.

"Mom, I just started writing, and I only made a little money. When I write more in the future, I can earn millions or tens of millions." He added, "Mom, my son can make money now.

, just wait and enjoy the blessings."

Snap!

Xiang Nan's response was a slap in the face, which stunned him.

"Azheng, you are a bad student! Who asked you to write books, who asked you to make money, you don't go to school well, you just think about these messy things.

Didn't I support you in your studies? I asked you to make money on your own. You were busy writing books and delayed your studies. When the time comes, what can you do after you graduate from university? Will you write books all your life? What future can you achieve?

Kneel down and admit your mistake to your father." His mother scolded her sternly, confusing Xiang Nan.

"Mom, I wrote the book while I was studying. I didn't mess around or mess around. My academic performance is very good, and the teachers often praise me.

If you don’t believe it, you will be able to check your scores in two days. Then you can see with your own eyes. If there is a subject with a score below ninety-five, you don’t need to tell me. I will kneel down and apologize to my father, and I will kneel down for a whole day to repent.

Xiang Nan woke up and explained.

When the mother heard what he said, she nodded silently.



A few days later, the results were released.

Xiang Nan logged into the campus network with his mobile phone and checked his test scores and credits.

It turns out that regardless of the professional courses or elective courses, the scores are all above 95, and some even have perfect scores.

"Mom, you should believe this. My son is really not messing around or messing around." Xiang Nan handed her the phone and said, "I just want to reduce your burden by writing a book. I don't want you to work so hard.

.By the way, improve your creativity. You also know that architectural design is also an art."

"Azheng, I know you are a good boy. But you are still a student, making money is not the most important thing. Your main job now is studying." Mother advised earnestly, "When you make a career in the future, it will be easy to make money.

More. Don’t sacrifice your talents for the sake of others, just focus on making money and neglect your studies.”

"Don't worry, Mom, I can't do it." Xiang Nan nodded, "I will study hard and work hard to bring glory to the family in the future and make you and dad proud of me."

"Yeah." Mother nodded.



Although Xiang Nan brought back 80,000 yuan, their family still spent the Spring Festival very simply and only prepared a few new year's goods.

"In the future, you will go abroad for further studies, buy a car and a house, and there will be plenty of money to spend. This money is simply not enough." My mother said, "So you can't use it randomly or spend too much. Save it first so that it can be used in the future.

"

Xiang Nan nodded, knowing that she meant well.

However, the elderly are elderly after all, and their financial management concepts are far out of date.
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