Back to the Good Life of the 80s

Chapter 448
Wang Ting spoke, and Nie Zhijie left.

Zhong Simi felt uncomfortable, but her son listened to his wife's words very much, her mother's words may not be useful...

Zhong Simei knew that her son had separated from her, and she had to rely on her daughter-in-law to recognize her son.

Now Zhong Simei is eager to know everything about her youngest son, and how he lived during the ten years she was missing.

Of course, the daughter-in-law also has to understand.I learned from my wife that my daughter-in-law is from the countryside, not far from Zhijie's army, and he doesn't know about other situations.

She was so mad that she went all the way to attend her son's wedding. She didn't know how to ask about the situation, and when she came back, she didn't know.

"Tingting, does Zhijie talk so little on weekdays? Wouldn't it be boring for you to stay with him?" Zhong Simei said jokingly.

She chose this topic after careful consideration and careful selection.

"Fortunately, it's not too much to talk about. I've seen that soldiers are like that. They spend less time at home, busy with training every day, leave early and return late, and are tired."

Wang Ting was a little surprised. She didn't expect Zhijie's adoptive mother to inquire about this, and there was nothing she couldn't say.

"That's true. I heard from your father that you are still in school and your grades are at the top of your class. What kind of school do you plan to go to?"

Zhong Simei guided Wang Ting step by step, following her footsteps.

Wang Ting glanced at her unexpectedly.

"We are in the countryside, and we only teach those textbooks. How can we compare with Kyoto. Kyoto is the place where talents gather. My grades can only be seen in the countryside, and the bottom in Kyoto is better than me."

Be a little self-aware.

"Don't underestimate yourself. People in Kyoto are not the same. One nose and two eyes, no more than others."

Don't look at Zhong Simimei's smiling face, but she also feels that Wang Ting is not good enough for her son. If her son doesn't like her very much and thinks highly of her, and asks Wang Ting to help him speak well in front of her son, she won't give Wang Ting a second look.

Wang Ting smiled without saying a word.

Compared to that bitch Lin Mengru, Zhong Simimei would rather lean towards Wang Ting. Except for her poor background, Wang Ting is good in everything else. If nothing else, she should at least treat Zhijie wholeheartedly in terms of relationship.

Thinking of this, his attitude towards Wang Ting became a little more enthusiastic, and he paid more attention to her going to school.

"What requirements do you have for the school? Ask me and I will help you find out. There is no rush for the school, you have to find it slowly. A good learning environment can allow students to study with peace of mind."

Zhong Simi had already thought about it, and asked Lao Xie to say hello to several key high schools and stuff Wang Ting in.

Wang Ting was really surprised, the adoptive mother was obviously trying to curry favor with her.What's so good about her that she needs a adoptive mother to please?

"Mom is right, there is no need to rush school matters. Zhijie said, he took me to search one by one, and he always found a suitable school. Others don't need to bother so much, just pick a few schools and go to take the exam. If you do well in the exam, you can naturally go to school!"

Wang Ting has already planned.

"It's true, don't be afraid of learning well." Zhong Simmei glanced at Wang Ting thoughtfully, so confident, it seems that her grades are very good.

"Zhijie used to study very well when he was in school. Every time he came back to receive awards, the wall of his house was covered with awards."

Zhong Simi regretted it to death. She had to throw away those awards for what she did, and she had no chance to show them to Wang Ting.

Wang Ting was very happy to hear about Nie Zhijie's childhood.

"Really? I can't tell. I asked him about the past, and he dismissed me with one sentence. When I was young, I was just like everyone else, and I lived like that. It was very ordinary."

(End of this chapter)