Chapter 389: Not an Adoptive Mother 30
Yuanchun raised the corner of her mouth, revealing a mocking smile, and asked, "Wang Xiaoyan, tell me, are you going to the orphanage with the police comrades, or are you staying here?"

Since Wang Xiaoyan has come, she naturally won’t go to the orphanage.

She stammered, "I...I want to stay and be with my aunt."

As long as she stays with her aunt, she will always have a chance.

In her previous life, she was able to inherit her aunt's family property.

In this life, she will definitely get what she wants.

Yuanchun nodded. "So what grade are you in this year? No, are you still studying?"

"No, no, I dropped out of school after my grandfather died last year."

"So do you want to continue your studies, or do you want to go to a technical school?"

"I...I want to go to school, aunt, I want to go to university." Wang Xiaoyan has lived a lifetime and knows very well that academic qualifications can change one's life.

In her previous life, she was a college student.

She doesn't want to be reborn as a primary school student who hasn't even graduated from junior high school.

"Police comrade, Wang Xiaoyan wants to stay, so she needs the police comrade's help to contact a school. After all, she is not a registered resident of Beijing, so it is difficult for her to find a school here."

In the previous life, the original owner thought of adopting Wang Xiaoyan because she was not a local resident and there was no school for her to attend.

But Yuanchun doesn't care about that.

Since the person was brought here by the police, she asked the police to help her solve the problem.

The police officer was also very helpful. Three days later, he contacted a nearby middle school for Wang Xiaoyan. The school did not require Yuanchun to pay tuition fees and just let Wang Xiaoyan register with her household registration booklet.

Xiaobao happened to be studying in this school. Since Wang Xiaoyan dropped out of school and her grades were not good, she could only go to the second grade of junior high school and became a classmate of Xiaobao. But Yuanchun would not let her go to and from school with Xiaobao.

Yuanchun directly enrolled her as a boarding student. On the first day of school, she packed her luggage and sent her to live in the school. She also recharged her meal card and gave her 100 yuan in pocket money.

Yuanchun sent her to the dormitory and said, "Xiaoyan, I have arranged everything for you, including food, clothing, housing and transportation. I even prepared ten packs of sanitary napkins for you, so you don't have much to buy. This hundred yuan is for you to buy study materials. Don't buy snacks, or you will have no money to buy study materials. I will ask you where you spent the money. After all, every penny you spend is a kind gift from me, not something you should ask for. I don't owe you anything."

That’s right, every time she spent money on an ungrateful person, Yuanchun would remind her.

The money she spent did not belong to her, but was given to her by her aunt.

As her aunt, she doesn't owe her anything.

On the contrary, the original owner raised the ungrateful woman for more than ten years and let her inherit so much property. It was the ungrateful woman who owed the original owner.

After Yuanchun dropped Wang Xiaoyan off at school, she no longer cared about her.

During the weekend, Wang Xiaoyan would come back and stay for a day, but Yuanchun only treated her as a relative's child and did not show her too much care.

Nor would I give her too much money.

Even the clothes I bought for her were cheap goods, costing only a few dozen yuan each. I wouldn't be as foolish as the original owner and buy her all branded goods.

At first, Wang Xiaoyan was not satisfied and said, "Auntie, the material of this dress is not good. It is uncomfortable to wear. I want to go to the store to buy it."

Yuanchun retorted to her, "You can't even afford clothes like this in the countryside. When you came that day, the clothes you were wearing were tattered and were given to you by someone. So, you want to wear old clothes? Then I'll go ask others for a few sets."

Wang Xiaoyan was so scared that she dared not refute anymore.

(End of this chapter)