Transmigration: On the Gossip Front-Chapter 96 No House Female Match _1

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Chapter 96: Chapter 96 No House Female Match 96_1

Amidst various anxieties and unease, by the end of the year, acceptance letters began to arrive one after another.

Du Xia felt that since Wang Yun was only in her second year of high school, not having graduated, she wouldn’t have a high school diploma, but Zhang Yu had found out that one could graduate early by completing the required credits.

Especially now, high-performing second-year high school students could also directly take the college entrance examination.

Wang Yun had participated in many competitions and had achieved good rankings, which were also excellent for bonus points.

Not to mention, Wang Yun’s travels abroad weren’t just for fun; she also participated in volunteer activities and received recommendation letters from some well-known individuals.

It could be said that Wang Yun prepared all these application materials herself; Zhang Yu only knew which schools she had applied to.

Just before the Spring Festival, Zhang Yu finally received an acceptance letter from her most desired university.

The only regret was that the scholarship offered did not include living expenses, covering only the tuition.

There was also a decent school that offered the highest level of scholarship, which would have allowed Wang Yun to attend with ease.

"Go to the university you want to attend," Zhang Yu gave her advice, "I can still earn money for the tuition."

The cost of living in America is high, but it’s not as if the family lacks the means; why endure all kinds of hardships for just a little money?

After some thought, Wang Yun said, "Okay, I’ll attend this university."

Although there were still many universities from which she had not received acceptance letters, Wang Yun was decisive and did not want to change her mind once she made a decision. ƒreewebɳovel.com

She sent an email to the university to confirm her attendance in September, thereby securing her spot and also mailed over the seat reservation fee.

As Zhang Yu watched Wang Yun send the email, she asked, "To congratulate you on getting into university, what gift would you like?"

As always, Zhang Yu would ask what gift the other person wanted.

When asked what gift she needed, Wang Yun really did have something in mind, "I want to get a driver’s license."

Once abroad, driving was a necessity; otherwise, getting around would be all kinds of inconvenient.

Learning to drive was, of course, essential. The question was whether to learn it here or abroad? Zhang Yu made a swift decision.

"We’ll go abroad in advance, and then you can take the test there." She wasn’t sure if the foreign license would be recognized, so the best method was to take the test there directly.

"Also, we’ll rent a house nearby. Oh, do you plan to have roommates, or?" Zhang Yu felt Wang Yun would probably prefer to live alone.

Roommate or living alone? After thinking it over, Wang Yun said, "I met someone online; he’s a sophomore at the university. His current roommate is graduating in June."

Zhang Yu understood; Wang Yun planned to have a roommate, "Male or female?"

"Male." Wang Yun knew that if she said it was someone of the opposite gender, Zhang Yu would be concerned.

"It’s Li Zhe."

"Uncle Li’s son." From Zhang Yu’s expression, it was clear she had probably forgotten.

With Wang Yun’s prompting, Zhang Yu recalled the boy, right, she had even consulted with him before.

She had watched that child grow up, a very polite kid, "Alright, I’ll feel at ease if you live with him."

Wang Yun truly thought Zhang Yu might object when she asked if the roommate was male.

Unexpectedly, once she knew who it was, there was no objection, "Mom, I’ll be living with a guy."

"Are you going to sleep in the same bed?"

"Even if that’s true, it’s your own business."

"Mom, all I can tell you is to take good care of yourself, and if you ever have a child, think carefully about it."

"I know, in your heart, your dad is a passionate man with responsibility, who can be accountable."

"But men like your dad are really not that common."

"If you have a child, don’t expect me to be able to help much." Zhang Yu had originally thought to discuss this matter when sending Wang Yun abroad to study.

She had not anticipated that the discussion of this topic would be brought forward.

"I know." Wang Yun didn’t think Zhang Yu’s words were excessive, because it was already a great deal to raise her; Zhang Yu had already sacrificed a lot to take care of her. It wasn’t reasonable to also expect her to help raise a child.

"I still remember my goal. I am someone who wants to be a doctor." Wang Yun stated that she would remember her goals and the objectives she was striving for.

Zhang Yu hummed in acknowledgment, "I’m not against you dating boys. When you’re young and you meet someone who moves your heart, you can date."

"Even if you meet a scumbag, it doesn’t matter. Who hasn’t met a few scumbags in their youth?"

"As long as you can get over it and learn from the experience, that’s fine."

Zhang Yu didn’t know who Wang Yun would meet or what she would encounter, so she could only speak generally, "But there are some things you should never touch."

"Absolutely never." This was what Zhang Yu cared about most.

During the visit to prestigious schools, the sight of students abusing alcohol and touching contraband had Zhang Yu worried, to say she wasn’t nervous would be a lie.

To those students, it might not seem like a big deal, but Wang Yun absolutely must not get involved.

Wang Yun hummed in acknowledgment, "Mom, don’t worry, I won’t touch those things."

The Zhang family knew about Wang Yun’s college applications and weren’t too concerned; after all, they would be notified when the results came.

They were very busy, with Zhou Guohua and his wife worrying about Zhang Yi’s marriage. Ever since Zhang Dagu and his wife had stopped subsidizing them, they felt financially strained.

Especially as Zhang Yi’s child was growing older and they were starting to consider schooling issues, Zhang Guohua and his wife realized that moving houses was a significant burden for them.

To switch to a house in a better school district would almost require trading two houses for one, which Chiang Yun would never agree to.

Chiang Yun was dissatisfied with Zhang Yi’s wife in many aspects. In her heart, she always felt Zhang Yi could have found a better wife, but it was a pity that the women she liked simply weren’t interested in Zhang Yi.

If only Zhang Yu had transferred the house she currently lived in to Zhang Yi back then, he could have definitely married the wife Chiang Yun desired.

But let’s not think about it, Zhang Yi is already married with a child. It’s pointless to bring up those things now.

Chiang Yun remembered the house that Zhang Yu had recently purchased, having heard it was a four-bedroom, two-living room property in a great school district, with the kindergarten, primary school, and middle school all being well-known public institutions.

"The tuition and living expenses for Xiao Yun’s studies abroad must be a lot," Chiang Yun recalled how Du Xia had always talked about the high cost of Zhang Xin’s overseas studies.

"It’s not too bad. Xiao Yun’s scholarship can cover the tuition fees, so only the living expenses need to be covered," Zhang Yu felt there must be a problem when Chiang Yun approached her.

How much can tuition be? Living expenses are expensive. "Yes, the expenses abroad are high, and housing must be rented too."

"You just bought another property and shops, and now with Xiao Yun studying abroad, your funds must be tight," Chiang Yun said cautiously.

"It’s okay," Feeling a financial pinch? Zhang Yu didn’t think so at all, "I bought the house with a mortgage."

Chiang Yun had brought up the topic of the house, which reminded Zhang Yu of the time when she kept staring at the house Zhang Yu owned, always saying that it was essential for Zhang Yi’s marriage.

Now, Zhang Yu thought about Zhang Yi’s son; it was probably the age to attend primary school.