My Empress is My Bad Girl

Gao Wanwan has achieved good grades since she was a child. Although her junior high school is not the best, her admission rate is not low.

If you can keep the top three in the class, there is still hope that you will be admitted to the High School Affiliated to Normal University.

Both her husband and her daughter are weapons that Wan Moli shows off in front of her younger sister Wan Mei.

It seems that only by seeing her sister's life in a downturn, and her son's failure to do anything, her strong jealousy can be somewhat calmed down.

Whenever she looks at an excellent daughter, she always thinks in her heart, what if she gave birth to a son?

Can a unpromising son be compared to a daughter?

The big deal, she will let her daughter recruit her son-in-law in the future, and raise her daughter as a son.

After the high school entrance examination, she couldn't wait to find a famous teacher, treat her to dinner, and ask him to evaluate her daughter's grades.

The estimated results are not bad. According to the practice of previous years, the High School Affiliated to Shanghai Normal University is still very promising.

Although the estimated score is only an estimate, not the final real score, but my daughter's usual grades are very stable. Wan Moli believed that her daughter would do well in the high school entrance examination this time.

She can't wait for the day when she is anxiously waiting for the results to come out. At that time, she will bring the latest and most expensive laptop and bring it to Wan Mei to show them mother and son.

However, let Zhao Xiaojing also check the results on the spot.

She must have seen that scene with her own eyes.

Seeing Wan Mei's loss and embarrassment, and Zhao Xiaojing's uselessness and silence.

She wants to take over the house left by her old father, sell it, or renovate it for rent.

Only the cash in hand is the most practical.

Just thinking about it makes me feel happy.

Facing her questioning, Wan Mei could only feel guilty and helpless.

She could see the change in her son, but how difficult it is to study, can it be changed with one or two months of hard work?

From two percent to six percent, how many days and nights of study and polishing are required to achieve it?

Although the son's head teacher said that the son is a genius.

She still couldn't believe it.

Even geniuses take time to grow.

Son has lost too much time.

Wan Mei didn't blame her son for this. She clearly knew that the direct cause of all these consequences was Wang Dalei, and the root cause was her own mother.

Wan Mei has no right to blame others, whether her sister's showing off, or her niece's complacent, she doesn't want to hold grudges.

She only hates herself.

"Let's talk about the results." What could she say, she could only say this silently to try to stop her sister from showing off.

Wan Moli's heart had already reached the extreme when she saw that she was so lost.

She generously handed over a paper bag: "Xiaojing can't get into high school, don't worry. When I introduce him to work in the factory, as long as he is willing to endure hardships and endure for a few years, he can always survive. By the way, I just bought a few random clothes and gave you one. You, you were beautiful when you were young, and you loved beauty. What's the matter now? I haven't seen you wearing a new dress in a few years. Woman, don't put it off Get this far yourself."

This last sentence, she is sincere.

She believes that women must be the best for themselves in order to live beautifully.

The beauty of a woman before the age of twenty-five depends on reincarnation, and the beauty of a woman after the age of twenty-five has to be supported by money.

Upholding this belief, Wan Moli will not marry unless she is rich.