"And when you transfer to a school like No. 1 Middle School, no matter whether you find a connection or not, there is a placement test when you enter the school. Your sister was only admitted to Class B. Your grades are not good enough for their Class A. Instead of being placed
If you're in a poor class like Class S, it's better to change places. The circles are different, so there's no need to force tolerance..."
Qiao Nian patiently listened to what he said: "Finished? Who told you that I can only study in Class S?"
"How can you still get into Class A?!" Qiao Weimin disapproved and lost face: "...Nian Nian, I'm doing this for your own good!"
"You're doing it for Qiao Ai, okay!" Qiao Nian's eyes were filled with indifference: "Qiao Ai told you that you don't want to go to the same school as me?"
"Ai Ai didn't tell me."
In fact, Qiao Ai tactfully mentioned that he did not want Qiao Nian to study in Huocheng No. 1 Middle School.
Qiao Nian unceremoniously took off his hypocritical mask and said bluntly: "I won't change schools. Qiao Ai really doesn't want to go to the same school as me. You can ask her to change schools."
"Qiao Nian!" Seeing that she was disobedient, Qiao Weimin yelled angrily: "Your sister is in poor health and has finally adapted to the school environment. What are you talking about..."
"The truth."
Qiao Nian didn't take his anger seriously at all: "She has been admitted to the Talent Academy anyway, and her college entrance examination scores are not important. The food and accommodation in the Talent Academy are so good, which is just right for her. If she wants to study, you can let her study. As for me... I'm just...
Don’t worry about it!”
The phone was still ringing, and Qiao Nian was too lazy to continue arguing with him. She walked around him and said, "I still have something to do. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."
Qiao Weimin's face turned green with anger. He watched her disappear from the lobby on the first floor. From a distance, he saw a man coming down to pick her up at the corner of the corridor.
Now Qiao Weimin's face became even more ugly.
But he maintained his identity and could not catch up with Qiao Nian in public. He could only walk away for the time being, thinking in his mind that he would find a chance to have a good talk with Qiao Nian next time.
When he went out, he happened to bump into Jiang Li. Jiang Li's appearance was so outstanding that he couldn't help but take a second look, feeling confused.
He seemed to have seen this face on TV. He was some kind of celebrity. He seemed to be quite famous!
How come a celebrity comes to a hospital in the city?
Could it be that a program is being recorded nearby?
…
staircase.
Ye Wangchuan went to the ward to see Ye Qichen, who was out of danger and still in a coma. He called Qiao Nian for a long time but no one came up, so he had to go down and find someone himself.
His eyes fell on the girl who was all wet and embarrassed.
"How not to answer the phone?"
Qiao Nian was too lazy to tell her about her encounter with Qiao's family, and replied casually: "My phone was muted and I didn't see it."
From the corner of his eye, Ye Wangchuan saw that the phone in her hand was still vibrating, and he hung up the phone silently, without exposing her sincere lies.
He reached out to pull her: "Let's go, Grandpa Jiang and the others are waiting for you up there."
Qiao Nian avoided his hand without a trace, looking depressed.
Jiang Li must have called him here!
She just had a little skin on her neck, so she wouldn't be so aggressive!
Just as she was about to go up, she was suddenly blocked in the corner.
Ye Wangchuan was tall, and the shadow cast by her was like a mountain, covering her below.
The invisible feeling of strength and oppression made Qiao Nian's body goosebumps.
"Didn't you call me brother?"
This voice is so sexy and sultry!
Deadly!
What is he talking about!
Qiao Nian raised her head in confusion and met a pair of vast and deep eyes. There was bloodthirsty and viciousness under the dark eyes. He was looking at her now, as if he wanted to suck her in.
"Brother will take you up."
Ye Wangchuan held her hand forcefully, with a hint of a smile on his thin lips. He was arrogant and ruthless, and did not play his cards according to the routine. He seemed not to allow her to break away, and his big hand completely wrapped her hand.
Then he collected his aura and said, returning to his lazy look of not paying attention to anything: "Let's go."
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