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"Seoul … So what if it's Seoul?

Why do you want to go there?

It's so far away from home, and it's not convenient for you to go back and forth. Why do you … Why do you have to … "Hong Se-jeong was so shocked that she started to stutter.

Going to Seoul to study would cost a lot of money!

Her eldest daughter had always been considerate in sharing the housework and trying to save money for the family.

Why would she say something like that so seriously?

Originally, if she went to Pugau.

In Hong Se-jeong's opinion, the best high school in the city was very good.

The teachers were good.

The tuition was not too high, and it was convenient to be close to home. She could save a lot of money.

There was no need to go to other places.

The school in Seoul.

The better tuition was definitely not cheap.

This time, she did not want her child to go.

It was so far away, and she did not know if she had learned bad things.

If she went home every day, the bus fare would not be worth it.

If she did not go home,

The daily expenses in Seoul would not be worth it.

The cost was calculated one by one.

Hong Se-jeong felt the back of her neck stiffen when she thought about it.

If she did not have a reason, she would not be able to accept it.

"Mom,

I'm sorry.

I know that the family's financial situation is not good. Rui Lin will need a lot of money in the future. I should have been more considerate.

But,

I didn't make this decision without thinking.

I have my own reasons for going to Seoul and Yigao.

I'm really like Rui Lin.

I'm very anxious about what I want to do in the future, so I don't plan to give up the piano.

I'm really sorry, mom.

I know you and dad are working hard … In the future,

I will really repay you. "

Hearing her daughter say that,

Hong Shizhen didn't feel good about it.

As parents, they did not do their best. They had no choice but to let the child suffer. But she was apologizing.

Was it a sin to want to study in Seoul?

Thinking about it carefully, didn't Meilan's family on the next street, who was poor, send their child to Seoul to study in high school?

Why couldn't such a good child go to Seoul?

Hong Se-jeong took a deep breath and said, "I'll discuss this with your father. Anyway, there's still a long time before you start high school. Take your time to think about it."

This meant that she didn't object. Han Ruila couldn't help but jump up and hug her mother happily.

"I know. Thank you, Mom and Dad ~"

In her previous life, she gave up on piano and stayed in Busan to study in high school according to her parents' wishes. Even if her father beat her with a stick, she was determined not to go to cram school. She relied on her own strength to get into university. After entering university, she followed her parents' wishes and chose a major that she didn't like. After she started to earn money from writing novels, she never asked her family for money again. After being a "sensible daughter" for so long, she never regretted it. It was just that when she finally had something she wanted to do, she decided to let her be willful for once in this life.

*

"Sister, what do you think of me?"

Han Ruilin, who had changed into her new clothes, ran to Han Ruila excitedly and struck a pose.

Han Ruila raised her head and raised her eyebrows. "You just bought these clothes today?

Why did you change into them so quickly? "

"New clothes are bought to be worn!" Han Ruilin smugly turned left and right.

Han Ruila shook her head helplessly. Every time Rui Lin bought new clothes, she liked to change into them immediately and then go out to play with her relatives.

However, her personality was a bit sloppy, so it was easy for her to get stains on them.

If she wore the clothes for more than three hours, they were no different from old clothes. When she washed the clothes, the novelty of the new clothes would end there!

Sure enough, Han Ruilin quickly said to her, "I'm going out!" Then, she happily went out.

Han Ruila sighed softly and said to herself, "It would be better to wear it when I go to Auntie's house."

"Ai, Yigu ~" Han Ruila stood up like an old aunt and found it funny.

She was only sixteen years old. At the age of a flower, she shouldn't be sighing like that.

If others heard it, they would find it funny!

"Grandma, can I come in?"

"Oh, come in!"

"Grandma ~" Han Ruila smiled sweetly and said, "My clothes are torn. Can you help me mend them?"

The gray-haired but hale and hearty grandmother smiled kindly and said, "Okay, bring it over!"

"Hehe ~ Thank you, grandma ~"

Han Ruila brought the clothes to her grandmother and took out a needle and thread from the cabinet. After she helped her grandmother thread the needle, she stood to the side and watched her sew.

"Grandma, teach me how to mend clothes. I don't need to trouble you in the future."

Her grandmother laughed. "You little girl, Rui Lin always pesters her mother to buy new clothes for her. Why don't you learn from her?

Your clothes are torn, but your mother doesn't know how to buy you new clothes. "

Han Ruila quickly defended her mother. "No, I told my mother that she didn't need to buy me new clothes.

Moreover, every time my clothes are torn, grandma will mend them for me. My mother doesn't know. "

Han Ruila intimately leaned on her grandmother and said coquettishly, "Moreover, I'm not like Rui Lin. My clothes look like they're new."

Her grandmother lovingly scratched her nose. "Look at how proud you are!"

"Keke ~" The grandmother and granddaughter looked at each other and smiled.

"Grandma ~ Can you promise me one thing?"

"En?

What is it? "

"If I get into the top three in this exam, can you ask my father to buy me a smartphone?"

Using grades to negotiate conditions was the best way to achieve one's wish when one was a student.

"Smartphone?

What do you want a smartphone for?

You're a student now. A smartphone is useless to you. "Her grandmother wasn't so easily hooked.

"Ah ~ Just promise me!

I really want it! "Han Ruila used her own coquettish method to coax and pester him.

"Go and ask your father if he agrees."

"If you agree, my father will definitely agree ~"

She couldn't ask Han Min-ki about this kind of thing. If he heard that she wanted to buy a smartphone, he would definitely say "No" with a straight face.

When he said that, Han Ruila couldn't act coquettishly even if she wanted to.

Therefore, she had to start with her grandmother. He might not listen to his wife, but he couldn't not listen to his mother's words.

"I'm begging you, grandma. It's not like I can get into the top three just because I want to.

When I buy a smartphone, I'll let you keep it, okay?

I'll play as long as you say! "

Her grandmother seemed to be moved by her words. She glanced at her and said, "It's a fixed price. Get first place!"

"…" Han Ruila held it in for a while. Finally, she threw caution to the wind and said, "Alright!"

"Deal ~ ~ ~ ~"

The grandmother and granddaughter reached an agreement just like that.

"What?

Grandma, you promised to buy a smartphone for my sister?

She's only in the third year of middle school! "When Han Ruilin heard about this during dinner, she was the first to express her dissatisfaction.

"I didn't say that I'll definitely buy it. I have to wait until your sister gets first place in school." Her grandmother's words were very clear. One was one, two was two.

Han Ruilin glanced at Han Ruila unhappily. "Sister is now in tenth place in school. It's very possible for her to get first place."

"Pfft!" Han Ruila spat out a mouthful of rice.

"Ah, I really have to thank you for thinking so highly of me. How can first place be the same as tenth place?"

She was clearly in the bottom circle of results, but it was really easy for her to say that.

How far was the difference between tenth place and first place!

Did she think it was the difference between 400th place and 390th place?

Han Ruilin pouted and muttered. Anyway, she was very unconvinced.

In terms of results, it was absolutely impossible for her to get a smartphone.

How could she be willing to watch Han Ruila use it?

Han Min-ki was also very unhappy. "Don't you know how to ask for something else? How can a smartphone help with your studies?

Do you bring a smartphone when you're studying calibration? "

"Dad, I don't bring it to school. I leave it at home," Han Ruila hurriedly said.

Han Min-ki frowned. "Then why did you buy it?"

"… Anyway, I'm sure it's useful.

You don't have to buy a very good one, just an average one will do. "

Han Min-ki snorted. "Wait until you get in first place!"

Han Ruila pursed her lips awkwardly.

When they went to bed that night, Hong Se-jeong quietly discussed with Han Min-ki in the room. She felt that her eldest daughter had been acting strange recently.

"If you say that she's changed, she still looks as obedient and sensible as before.

But if you say that she hasn't changed, she knows that she has her own opinions again.

I know my daughter the best. She's definitely hiding something in her heart! "

Han Min-ki wasn't very clear about these twists and turns, but he felt that his eldest daughter was very normal.

"She's already so old. She definitely has her own thoughts. What's so strange about that?"

"Even if that's the case, we still have to keep an eye on her. What if she learns bad things from others without anyone noticing?"

Han Min-ki laughed and shook his head. "It's fine if you talk about Rui Lin, but I'll be surprised if your eldest daughter learns bad things!"

Hong Se-jeong couldn't help but laugh and give him a push. However, she had to admit that what he said made sense.

"Then Ruila said that she wants to go to Seoul to study Yigao. What do you plan to do?"

At this point, Han Min-ki's expression gradually became serious. Hong Se-jeong could tell that he was in a bad mood, so she didn't say anything else.

She knew what her husband was thinking. He still wanted his eldest daughter to study Pugau.

How could she not want that too?

However, if the person studying Pugau didn't want to, could they hold a knife to her neck and force her to agree?

"Sigh ~ Are our two daughters going to be music teachers in the future?

Why do you think Ruila wants to study Yigao? She doesn't want to be a teacher. "Hong Se-jeong suddenly thought of something." Eh?

Don't tell me she wants to be an idol? "

"She better not think that way!" Han Min-ki suddenly said sternly. Hong Se-jeong was shocked.

"What's the point of wearing makeup and singing and dancing all day?

It's hard work and people will roll their eyes at you. If you don't make a name for yourself, your life will be ruined! "

Hong Se-jeong rolled her eyes. She was just discussing with him, but she got scolded for no reason.

There wasn't even a shadow of that, so what was there to be angry about?

However, because their country's unique idol culture has a far-reaching influence on the next generation, there are too many children who want to debut. That's why the commoners are so against idols, especially those who have children at home.

How can it be easy to become famous?

Being a trainee for a few years was like gambling with one's life.

If you don't make a name for yourself, it's better if you're a girl. You can marry and raise your children.

If you're a man, it's not easy for you to change your career.

That's why Han Min-ki is doing this for the sake of his daughter.

However, Hong Se-jeong doesn't think this is possible.

She knows her daughter very well. Ruila always wants to be invisible. Why would she want to be an idol?

Just as Cheng Xiying was about to speak, she heard the sound of a car horn.

The two of them turned around and saw a middle-aged uncle sitting in a silver BMW looking at them with a smile.

Sung Hee-young's face instantly darkened. She looked coldly at the uncle who got out of the car and cautiously walked towards them.

"What are you doing here?"

The uncle laughed and said: "I'm here to pick you up from school. This is?"

"My classmate, Han Ruila." Sung Hee-young was too lazy to say more.

"Oh, okay, okay. Ruila, right?

Thank you for taking care of our He Young. Haha ~ That, I am … "The uncle laughed and gave Sung Hee-young a look.

Sung Hee-young reluctantly said: "My father, Cheng Baiwan."

"Oh ~ So it's He Young's father!

Hello uncle ~ "Han Ruila smiled warmly. Cheng Baiwan replied:" Hey, hey, hello ~ "

"Why did you suddenly come to pick me up?

Aren't you busy at work? "

"No matter how busy I am, I still have to pick up my daughter ~"

Cheng Baiwan was glib, but Sung Hee-young didn't buy it.