Reborn in the 90s, Get Rich Little Hot Wife

Chapter 180
On the day of the national team's internal selection, Yan Lin's father, Yan Changying, didn't have time to go, so Mr. Yan went with his grandson himself.

Mr. Yan did not show up for a long time, and other aristocratic families in the capital who heard the news brought their most promising children to watch the selection, just to show their faces in front of Mr. Yan.

Zhang Zirui, who was not selected for the national team, was also among them. He was dragged by his mother to give the Zhang family a place.

Wan Qingling showed off how good her son was.

He is so good, why didn't he advance to the national team like Yunsheng Yanlin?

Everyone knew it well, but they kept praising Wan Qingling: "Yes, among us children, Zirui is the most promising."

Wan Qingling pretended to be modest and said, "The children are all excellent, but Zirui is just a little stronger."

Zhang Zirui felt a little ashamed when he saw Yan Linyunsheng from Yanjingshan appear on the stage, and signaled his mother to stop talking with his eyes.

Wan Qingling patted his hand and said with a smile, "It's already great that you have advanced to the Provincial Mathematical Olympiad training camp. Mom is proud of you."

The more Wan Qingling said that, Zhang Zirui felt dizzy and flustered when he saw the three of Yan Jingshan on the stage.

He looked away with a shy face, and found Bai Meimei in the first row.

Pointing at Bai Meimei's back, Zhang Zirui gritted his teeth and said, "Mom, she is the stinky girl who caused my second uncle to go to the hospital!"

He felt ashamed and didn't tell Wan Qingling that he was sent to the police station by Bai Meimei.

Bai Meimei turned her face slightly, Wan Qingling took a closer look, and said suspiciously: "It looks familiar, Mom seems to have seen it somewhere."

Zhang Zirui sighed helplessly, "She is the heroine of "The Year the Flowers Bloomed", and her commercials are everywhere, so of course you feel familiar!"

Wan Qingling is a loyal fan of the original author of "The Year the Flowers Bloomed". Later, when the movie version was released, she became an enthusiastic CP fan of the heroine and heroine.

He even wrote a fan story for the unsatisfactory scenes in the movie.

Zhang Fengtian disliked her disgraceful star chasing, otherwise, she would have paid for it by herself and invited Bai Meimei and Yan Jingshan to film "The Year the Flowers Bloomed 2".

Unexpectedly, Bai Meimei was the vixen who hurt Zhang Fengtian.

Wan Qingling's eyes widened immediately, and she said incredulously, "Really?"

Zhang Zirui didn't know why his mother was so excited, so he nodded in confusion.

Wan Qingling couldn't help exclaiming: "She is too handsome!"

She deserves to be her fan!Not afraid of power, rising up to resist, protecting her innocence, Sheng Liang did not wait for her in vain!
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A series of question marks slowly appeared in Zhang Zirui's mind, how could this be different from what he thought.

The doubts in his mind hadn't dissipated yet, Wan Qingling followed Bai Meimei's gaze and landed among the teenagers on the stage.

Suddenly, when he found Yanjing Mountain, he immediately stood up.

Wan Qingling said in disbelief, "Sheng Liang has come to participate in the national team selection?"

God, he is as powerful as in the movie!
Her son didn't even get in!

And Nan Zhizhi came with him!

Wan Qingling finally ate the candy silently sprinkled by CP, and her whole heart was boiling. She picked up her mobile phone and pointed it at the stage to take a quick photo.

Zhang Zirui's face turned black to charcoal.

He didn't think he was ashamed at all just now, because it was too embarrassing now!

Wan Qingling finally sat down, still excited, and told her son, "When the selection is over, go to them and ask me for some autographs."

Zhang Zirui is crazy to do such a thing.

He refused angrily: "No! I won't go even if I beat myself to death."

Wan Qingling didn't persuade, and said slowly: "Your pocket money for the next year is gone."

As if struck by lightning, Zhang Zirui stared at his mother in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)