Rebirth: I Have a Spiritual Spring

Chapter 143 Mother’s Heart, Meeting Zhang Chunyan

In the next few days, Zhang Wanwan tried her best to avoid Zhang's mother. In fact, even if she didn't avoid it, she would have no chance to see Zhang's mother. The only possibility was when she got up in the morning before Zhang's mother went out.

I am so busy, August is about to pass, and September is coming.

Zhang's mother actually came to see Zhang Wanwan.

Zhang Wanwan thought that she would talk about volunteering at this time. Unexpectedly, Zhang's mother took out a bank card from her pocket and gave it to her. She said angrily: "Go and apply for a bank card tomorrow, and then put the money in it." Turn around, these are your future tuition fees and living expenses, save some for yourself, don’t worry if you don’t have enough!”

Zhang Wanwan held the bank card and asked tentatively: "Mom, are you not angry anymore?"

Mother Zhang pretended to be angry and said: "Why am I angry? If I were really angry, you would have made me angry to death! I don't know what to say to you! Forget it, if you want to come back in the future, just come back. It's just a small city. Don’t regret it if it’s not as good as a university city.”

Zhang Wanwan was happy and nodded heavily, "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely not regret it. After I graduate, I will go back to Qingpu, buy a few acres of land in my hometown, engage in organic farming, and make you the local housewife!"

Mother Zhang couldn't laugh at all, she held her chest and rolled her eyes, shook her head helplessly, and turned around to leave without saying a word.

The next day, Zhang Wanwan took her ID card to the bank to apply for a bank card for herself. She went to the ATM machine to transfer the money in Zhang's mother's card. After looking at it, it was exactly 50,000.

This 50,000 yuan is a huge amount of money for an ordinary family. In her previous life, when she was in college, Zhang’s parents and Zhang’s mother only gave her one year’s tuition plus 2,000 yuan for living expenses. At that time, it meant that every month If I send her money again, I will actually be short of money and unable to come up with so much money at once.

Zhang Yuanyuan collected her things silently, looked back when she walked out of the bank, and then left quickly.

On the last day of August, Zhang Boyan went back to school first. He was already a junior, unlike freshmen who could report a week or two later.

The house suddenly became deserted again. In the next few days, Zhang Wanwan simply cleaned Leng Ziyue's house inside and out, and even bought a dustproof cloth to cover everything inside.

After doing this, she took a few photos and sent them to Leng Ziyue with the text: Please call me hard-working snail girl.

It was still night in the United States at this time. Leng Ziyue stood on a three-story building and looked at the brightly lit city. He clicked on the picture sent by Zhang Wanwan, with a slight smile on his cold face, and replied: " Have a great start to school.”

Zhang Wanwan didn't expect to hear from Leng Ziyue at all. After seeing his reply, she jumped up in surprise and sent a series of happy expressions.

The two chatted for a while, and Zhang Wanwan urged him to rest. If she calculated correctly, it should be late at night in the United States, and she didn't know why Leng Ziyue hadn't rested until so late.

On the day of Zhang Wanwan's departure, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother felt as if the sky had fallen. When they sent Zhang Wanwan out of the community, they supported each other and sobbed, attracting passers-by's attention.

Zhang Wanwan looked up to the sky speechlessly, "Mom and Dad, I went to study, but it's not like I won't come back. Why did you end up saying goodbye to life and death? I didn't see you like this when my brother went to college!"

"Ugh. Lao Zhang, what should I do if I feel uncomfortable? How about I go up and pack my luggage and go with the girl?" Zhang's mother said with tears on Father Zhang's shoulder.

Zhang's father was so scared that he didn't dare to cry. Seeing Zhang Wanwan's frightened face, he quickly urged: "Okay, okay, the car is here. Let's go quickly. Pay attention to safety on the road. Call us when you get there. If you don't have enough money, just tell us, Don't worry!"

Zhang Wanwan almost ran away, and got into a taxi on the roadside in a few seconds. Watching the car drive away, Zhang's father finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhang's mother was still wiping tears. "Okay, let's go up and clean up and set up a stall. Didn't you say you want to buy a shop? If you don't make money quickly, how will you pay for the children's tuition and living expenses, and how will the shop come about?" Father Zhang said.

When Zhang's mother heard this, she was immediately diverted, "Yes, yes, you're right, why did I forget about it! I'm making money!"

Zhang's father immediately became happy and caught up with Zhang's mother under the scorching sun.

Zhang Wanwan, who had finally made it to the airport, had no worries about her companions. She got out of the taxi and found the place where tickets were collected and baggage was checked in by familiar routes.

All the procedures were completed in one go, and within half an hour she was already sitting in the terminal.

When she turned on her phone and started playing games boringly, an old man suddenly sat down next to her. At first, she didn't notice the problem. After a while, the person next to her suddenly lay down and she felt something was wrong. When she got up, she saw that the old man was holding his chest. He closed his eyes tightly in discomfort, and his face turned a little blue.

Zhang Wanwan was startled, and quickly took out her unopened bottle of mineral water, added some spiritual spring into it, and carefully fed it into the old man's mouth, helping him calm down from time to time, "Are you okay?"

The old man did not completely lose consciousness and could still drink water on his own. After drinking the water given by Zhang Wanwan, his expression was not as painful as before. His eyes slowly opened and he met Zhang Wanwan's worried look.

"I'm fine, I just have the same old problem! Girl, can you help me sit up?"

Zhang Wanwan quickly helped the old man up and let him drink some water. "Grandpa, why are you flying alone? Isn't there anyone with you?"

The old man waved his hands, his face full of kindness and open-mindedness, "I came to Pu City because of work. My family is busy, how can I get them to come with me? Is the little girl going to college?"

The old man took one look at Zhang Wanwan's dress and could probably guess her identity.

"Grandpa, you are so awesome. You guessed right right away. I am going to Beijing to go to university."

The old man gave her a thumbs up and said, "Beijing is great. Young people should go and see more of the world. Which university in Beijing are you studying at?"

"Beijing Agricultural University." Zhang Wanwan had a good impression of the old man and didn't hide it when he spoke.

When the old man heard this, his eyes lit up a lot, "Yo! It's actually the Agricultural University! Not bad, you girl has a lot of vision, I'll tell you the truth. My name is Zhang Chunyan, and I'm now a professor at the Agricultural University. I came to Pushi this time because We have built a research base here, and my students encountered some technical difficulties, so they came over to provide guidance. "

Zhang Wanwan was overjoyed and stood up like a good student to say hello to the old man, "I have met Professor Zhang. I am Zhang Wanwan, a freshman majoring in Crop Cultivation and Farming at Beijing Agricultural University in 2009."

"You are Zhang Wanwan! That Zhang Wanwan who came to the Agricultural University instead of going to Beijing University of Science and Technology in the province as the number one scholar in science?" Zhang Chunyan was shocked, his eyes filled with astonishment.

Zhang Wanwan pursed her lips and nodded while suppressing the excitement in her heart. Now Zhang Chunyan looked at her completely differently, with a little more appreciation.

(End of chapter)