Scum Male's Whitewashing Manual

8.8

Looking at the younger brother who had just cried, Wei Mingmu felt a little distressed. “Mingyan, if you really want someone to accompany you, follow me to the office tomorrow …”

“I’m not going. I don’t understand what you’re saying, and I don’t understand the work you’re doing. If I go there, I will just be ridiculed!”

Wei Mingyan sniffled, sat on the bed bulging, and spoke with a muffled voice, “You’re good. You were brought up by them since childhood, with good grades and smarts. When we go out together, people praise you for being young and promising, like father like son, and I only look good.”

“Is good looks the only good thing about me? Don’t they have any other words for me? Am I not smart, young, and talented? I’m ten years younger than you!”

Looking at the young boy wiping away tears as he spoke, with his mouth pouting. Wei Mingmu’s outstretched hand landed on his head. Somewhat stiffly, he imitated how Mother Wei usually patted him.

“It’s not like that.”

“I know Mingyan is very smart. They praise you for your good looks because you are really good-looking.”

The fluffy hair under his hand moved. The teenager raised his eyes, looked at the person in front of him with some distrust, and with a thick nasally voice asked with uncertainty, “Do you really think so?”

“Yes, you’re the best-looking boy I’ve ever seen.” Wei Mingmu answered affirmatively.

“Who asked you that? What’s the use of being a good-looking boy! I mean, do you really think I’m smart?”

Wei Mingmu subconsciously paused. His eyes came in contact with his younger brother’s, whose eyes were shining, with anticipation written on his face. He swallowed the honesty in his heart.

“Yes, you’re really smart.”

“Mingyan, do you remember when you were a child, always clinging to me. At that time, I always taught you how to count. You were so young, but you could do it as soon as you were taught. If you focused on your studies, you would be better than me now.”

Wei Mingyan blinked the long eyelashes that were wet, somewhat doubtful, “So tell me, which of us is better? “

Ten years apart, there was no actual comparison. Wei Mingmu’s eyes didn’t even blink, “You’re awesome.”

“Yes!”

The teenager suddenly perked up; he straightened his back, full of confidence, and said, “If you say that, then, I’ll be able to pass the exam for Liu University.”

“Just wait, next year I will let everyone know that I, Wei Mingyan, am not bad at exams. I just didn’t want to study before!”

The ever-steady Wei Mingmu was suddenly shaken, “Pass the exam for what?”

“Liu University.”

Wei Mingyan gave him a confident look, “You could take the exam. Why can’t I? “

“Eh, let’s not talk about that. The one you said before, the method!”

The teenager looked at Wei Mingmu expectantly and sheepishly, “Hurry up, and tell me about it.”

“Oh-oh, okay.”

Wei Mingmu pulled out a small notepad from his pocket, flipped through it, and coughed lightly at his own summary of the experience given by the HR staff, whom he had approached at the company today. The guy had a new lover almost every week.