China, Xijing, University Town, Linjia Village.

After looking at the system again, Lin Ning sighed lightly, not sure why, and inexplicably had an ominous premonition.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Wanyi, who had a high ponytail and changed into home clothes, said while dividing the bowls and chopsticks to the elders at the dining table and adding a circle of wine.

"Nothing, give me the fire."

He raised his fingers and pointed at the Du Peng lighter not far away. After Lin Ning said that, he knocked a black stone forest casually.

I don’t know why in recent years, the price of this cigarette has increased faster than that of a house.

"The old rules, at most three... so good."

He took the lighter and helped Lin Ning light it. Before Qin Wanyi finished speaking, she only took a sip of cigarette in her sight, and Lin Ning was already trampled under her feet.

"You boy..."

The person who spoke was Lin Hao. Before Lin Hao could continue, Lin Youqian put Lin Ning on the shoulders upstairs and said.

"You guy is not authentic, and you don't even tell your uncle when you go on TV. Why are you afraid that you will complain to Brother Hao?"

"He is afraid of a hammer. He just thinks that my life is too long and I am angry with the idea of ​​the law."

"What's so annoying about this? Brother Hao, you don't know if you don't go online. The Internet has been full of news about our Ningzi these two days. The most explosive voice, the most awesome contestant, flammable and explosive, tsk, how do you sing that song? I hope I..."

"I hope a hammer, and I want to tell you that even if we are Xiao Ning, we have to explode even if we sing two tigers."

"What's wrong with Brother Quan? Just what Ning Zi looks like, it's the male god on the ceiling."

"Male god, a hammer, drink."

“…”

On the table, there were a group of big men, with hammers in their mouths, and they were full of business in elementary school and had no education.

Under the table, Qin Wanyi's little hand quietly twisted Lin Ning's waist.

"Dad, I was wrong. I shouldn't have gone to the Good Voice. I'll give you a drink. This matter has been revealed."

Thinking of Qin Wanyi's advice on the road, Lin Ning patted the jade hand on his waist, got up, served the wine, and took the initiative to admit defeat.

"It's not uncovered by a cup."

Lin Hao is very direct, and the 2L Moutai is directly filled with a bottle.

"Uh, Brother Hao, our Ning Zi is only 18, so I don't dare to do this."

Beside Lin Hao, Lin Youquan quietly shook his eyes to his brothers and some people while persuading him.

"Now college students are not going to play this game. Ning Zi, this is my uncle's little intention. I wish you to get into college and bring honor to your ancestors."

Lin Yougen, who was dissatisfied, while speaking, he stuffed the bank card that had been prepared for his pants into Lin Ning's hand.

The others who followed closely followed suit, stuffed Lin Ning's arms, such as car keys, house books, etc. that had been prepared in their bags long ago.

"Look at me, I'm just a few brothers. I'm just pretentious and timid in giving you something. I'm afraid of apologizing to your uncle."

As if he saw Lin Ning's embarrassment, Lin Hao said directly at the top of his voice.

"Uncle Gen, Uncle Qian, Uncle Quan, Uncle Wen, and my nephew are not... I punished myself for three cups, Wanyi, pour wine."

No matter what, my father must give him face.

After Lin Ning said that Lin Hao was so loud that he was not vague about his son.

"Three cups per person."

"Uncle, uncle, Lin Ning is my man, I'll treat him to him."

Qin Wanyi, who suddenly stood up, wiping her sleeves and a three-cent wine glass, stuffing her mouth in one mouthful.

"Cough, a woman can hold two cups in one cup. Uncle You Qian, cough, cough, I'll respect you."

"Sir, hammer..."

Qin Wanyi, who was blushing and coughing constantly, was preparing to respect her again.

Lin Ning, who was so distressed that he snatched the wine-dividing vessel from Qin Wanyi's hand and drank it all in one go.

"Come on, let go of the matter. If you don't drink one, whoever leaves will have a grandson."

"Yes, the official business of the society, aren't you filling out your application today? Isn't you still aware of what university you are applying to?"

Yu Guang glanced at Lin Hao who was smiling in the main seat. Lin Youqian, who had just picked up the wine glass, waved his hand with a smile, and turned it over decisively.

"Peking University."

Lin Youqian and others won’t mention it for the time being. As Lin Ning finished speaking, Lin Hao, which was originally sitting on the Malaysian Golden Knife, exploded directly on the spot.

"What's your club? Your kid will give it to the E-she again, what's your kid's reporting?"

"Peking University."

"Uncle Erbei, do you really think your wife is good at studying? Wanyi's entrance exam for Peking University, I'm so fucking how much you usually have, don't you think you're a little bit?"

My dad must be so angry that he kept talking swears.

Lin Ning clenched his fists hard. If it weren't for the bad study, why would he suffer such a cowardly?

"Uncle, Dalin is performing abnormally, he, he...."

With a bunch of uncles and uncles here, the father and son are always in such a stalemate, which is obviously inappropriate.

Qin Wanyi, who was trying to smooth things over, got up and hugged Lin Ning's arm. After a long time, he could not come up with a reason why Lin Ning could not get into Peking University.

"Haha, why don't you say that? If his kid is able to get into a third-tier university, I'm grateful. I'll give you a good idea. I'll give you a Peking University, and I'm so good at it..."

"Just saying this to you, I'm really going to Peking University."

A person lives a face, and a tree lives a skin.

Remembering the special reward given by the system when activate the task, Lin Ning twisted his neck and said something amazing.

"Just, if your child can get into Peking University, I will be able to call your father."

No one knows his son, but his father. Lin Hao curled his lips disdainfully. If he hadn't donated a library to the school, no one would have achieved high grades in his son. Not to mention having a good student like Qin Wanyi, he wouldn't even be able to go to high school.

"No, I need to know my mother."

"roll."
Chapter completed!