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Chapter 7: Reading in No. 1 Middle School Around the City

As he asked, Mr. Jiang suddenly paused and spoke hesitantly: "Niannian, I heard that you took a year off from school. Are you about to enter your senior year of high school? Have you decided which high school to go to? Do you have any that you like?

School?"

High School.

Qiao Nian was originally immersed in drinking soup. Hearing this, he lowered his eyelashes and narrowed his eyes.

She didn't even think about going to school unless the old man mentioned it.

To her, high school and college are just diplomas, and she no longer needs them.

But at this moment, Qiao Nian pondered for a moment, raised her eyes and shook her head, "I haven't thought about it yet."

Jiang Xianrou mistook her previous hesitation for poor grades and sneered in her heart. If she couldn't get into high school, she wouldn't be able to get into high school. She hadn't made up her mind yet. Grandpa was also serious and asked her which school she liked!

Can I go there if I like it?

Ye Wangchuan glanced at the girl who was eating obediently, stretched his body and leaned on the back of the chair, and said casually: "The No. 1 Middle School around the city is good."

"Round City No. 1 Middle School?" Mr. Jiang originally wanted to take Qiao Nian back to the capital to study. He was stunned when he heard this, and then thought that Qiao Nian had another identity, Ye Wangchuan's fiancée! People in the capital are multi-minded, so Nian Nian

After returning to the capital in such a thorny mood, he might not be able to protect her. He thought for a while and agreed: "Baocheng No. 1 Middle School is good, and the teaching quality is okay. Nian Nian, what do you think?"

Ring City No. 1 Middle School?

Qiao Nian pursed her lips, not wanting to stay in the surrounding city any longer.

But when she raised her eyes to meet the old man's expectant gaze, she somehow managed to get it and almost nodded: "Whatever, I don't care."

"Then go around the city to No. 1 Middle School."

He was recuperating in Beijing, and Zong Jin also worked in Beijing. If Qiao Nian wanted to stay in Baocheng, he would have to ask someone from the second room to help take care of him.

He looked around at Jiang Xianrou and the others, frowned, and said, "Your second brother has a house in Ring City. In your last year of high school, you can live with him temporarily except for school."

As soon as these words came out, except for Jiang Li, the rest of Erfang's family didn't look good.

Jiang Li has a separate house outside, but what does the old man mean by arranging people outside so openly? To guard against them?

Jiang Xianrou, who was young after all, immediately curled her lips and showed her dissatisfaction.

Jiang Zongnan was okay, just a little embarrassed. Tang Wanru, who was sitting elegantly aside, wiped her mouth and seemed to disdain to participate in such a thing.

Ye Wangchuan calmly said calmly, "I will also stay in Baocheng for a while, so I can help take care of her."

Qiao Nian suddenly raised his head and looked towards him, and happened to catch someone's eyes.

This look...

She almost choked on the soup in her throat and looked away.



In the cubicle outside.

Qiao Ai and Qiao Weimin ate their meal absent-mindedly. They kept thinking about what happened to Qiao Nian before and got distracted several times while talking.

Fortunately, He Yujuan and Tang Wei have a close relationship, and it was finally confirmed that she would be able to enter the arts industry after completing the college entrance examination.

Qiao Ai finally felt better after feeling so tormented.

After the meal was finished, the guests enjoyed themselves.

He Yujuan, Qiao Weimin and Mrs. Fu were sending Tang Wei and her daughter off, and Qiao Ai was following behind.

After leaving Shuixiexuan, Fu Ge saw her pale and absent-minded look. He walked beside her and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Seeing his resolute eyebrows, Qiao Ai bit his lip, shook his head, and replied sweetly: "It's nothing, my head feels a little uncomfortable."

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