Qinghe No. 1 Middle School, student apartment.

After ending the blind date and returning from the restaurant, Qin Xiu dialed Zhang Dinghuan's phone.

"Hello President Zhang, long greetings. ”

After the phone was connected, Qin Xiu asked calmly, "Are you serious about today's blind date?"

"Hehe, you kid, you've kissed Lingshan, and now you're telling me this?"

As soon as Qin Xiu's voice fell, Zhang Dinghuan's hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone.

Hearing this, Qin Xiu's brows furrowed slightly, the photo he had sent earlier was withdrawn in less than ten seconds, but he didn't expect this old man to be quite nimble.

This doesn't seem to be a good situation.

"You also know my temper, your granddaughter is too arrogant, I just scared her, that photo was taken on a borrowed basis, I can't do it. ”

Qin Xiu's eyes flashed, and he decisively denied the authenticity of the photo.

To be honest, during the blind date, Qin Xiu's thoughts wavered.

Once, he just wanted to take the agreed 20 million and leave, and live a free life.

After seeing Zhang Lingshan, Qin Xiu really thought about whether to accept this girl for a while.

But after thinking about it carefully on the way back to school, Qin Xiu still gave up this idea.

After all, he didn't want to be a son-in-law, let alone get involved in the so-called wealthy disputes.

"Qin Xiu, let's not mention the photo first, Lingshan's child has been pampered by her mother-in-law since she was a child, and if something happens in the future, the old man still hopes that you can let her a little. ”

On the phone, Zhang Dinghuan avoided the important and said in a regretful tone: "Alas...... When you withdrew the news earlier, the old man probably guessed it, but the old man still hopes that you can seriously consider this matter, after all, for so many years, you are the only child who can make the old man so satisfied. ”

“……”

Qin Xiu didn't reply, he knew that this pretended to be a deep old fox must have something to do.

"By the way, how is the work of the student union president lately? Is the workload large? You are the signboard of our Qinghe No. 1 Middle School, everything must be focused on your studies, and you must not be tired. ”

Zhang Dinghuan made a move, his words turned around, his tone was concerned, and Qin Xiu had goosebumps when he heard it.

"It's okay, not too much. ”

After thinking for a few seconds, Qin Xiu still answered truthfully.

"Hehe, that's good, after all, the workload you have in your hands now is much greater than that of an old man like me. ”

Seeing Qin Xiu take the bait, Zhang Dinghuan said with a smile: "My President Qin, I know what you are worried about, the old man can vouch for you, as long as you step into the door of our Zhang family, you will definitely live an easier life than now." ”

“…… What is this saying?"

Qin Xiu frowned, what kind of medicine is sold in this old man's gourd?

As the sign of the academy that is the first in the grade all year round, he is already very nourishing in school now.

Listen to the lectures casually every day, and when you get tired of listening, you skip class and go to the student union for a walk, even if you sleep for a while, no one dares to care.

With such a nourishing life, how could he be more relaxed after he became rich than now?

It's good not to be overwhelmed by those relatives of the family.

"Our Qinghe No. 1 Middle School has a high tuition fee, except for the special enrollment, most of the rest of the people are young masters from rich families, and there are even heirs of some business giants, you should know this better than me, right?"

Zhang Dinghuan did not answer Qin Xiu's question, but said to himself: "Before you entered the school, Qinghe No. 1 Middle School changed more than 30 principals in less than ten years after its establishment......"

“……”

Qin Xiu continued to be silent, because what Zhang Dinghuan said was the truth.

The more a school with a large number of children from wealthy families, the more difficult it is to manage.

Before Qin Xiu entered the school, the school spirit of the entire Qinghe No. 1 Middle School was actually quite chaotic, and many students relied on the wealth and power of their families, and even dared to beat the teacher directly in the classroom, breaking out a lot of vicious scandals.

And those principals, because they couldn't resist the pressure and didn't want their resumes to be stained, resigned one after another.

Even now, there is no principal in the entire Qinghe No. 1 Middle School, and it all depends on Qin Xiu and his student union management.

This is also one of the reasons why Bai Hua would please Qin Xiu so much.

After all, even his Bai Hua's monthly salary and bonuses are just a matter of Qin Xiu's words.

"The reason you must know that they don't have the ability, they can't control people, even if they pull the old man's tiger skin banner, they still can't control those students. ”

"But you did. ”

"Although I just thought that you could study in school safely, so I arranged you into the student union, but the old man never expected that it only took you three months to change from an unknown freshman to the head of the student union, and even put the atmosphere in the school right!"

"You don't need to be humble with the old man, you have such terrifying abilities and skills...... Even the old man now can't reach the dust. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Dinghuan paused slightly, and a pair of cloudy old eyes burst out with unprecedented light.

Two years ago, when he entered Qin Xiu for half a year, he planned to go to the school to see the situation of this champion.

But as soon as he stepped into the school gate, the scene in front of him had already shocked him deeply.

He never imagined that the thousands of students who had been unruly in the past would all be waiting neatly on the playground, standing straight!

And the eyes of these students are either adoring, or awe, or fear......

Although their demeanors were different, everyone's eyes were all on one person!

A young man standing on the flag-raising platform, heroic and cheerful, giving a speech!

Qin Xiu!

This teenager, in just half a year, has solved the tasks that countless well-known principals have not been able to complete for ten years.

It was also at that moment that Zhang Dinghuan made up his mind to include Qin Xiu under his door no matter what.

To meet such a peerless ghost talent is his luck Zhang Dinghuan, and it is also the luck of the entire Zhang family!

"Speaking from the heart, although the scale of this branch school is not too large, the old man thinks that the difficulty and energy of managing this school are much greater than managing the entire Zhang family. You have this ability, Ling Shan is my only granddaughter, after you enter our Zhang family, you will definitely be able to live the life you really want......"

Zhang Dinghuan's voice was like a magic sound, echoing in Qin Xiu's ears for a long time.

What's going on, old fellow, seems to have some sense?

A wife who sinks into a fish and a goose, a first-class family in Dinghai, if the life after entering the family is really as easy as Zhang Dinghuan said, it is not impossible to consider......

"Hehe, President Qin, the old man has no intention of forcing you to make a decision now, half a year, I will let Lingshan stay in school for half a year, so that you can cultivate your relationship well, I hope that after graduation, you can give the old man a satisfactory answer." ”

……

Hanging up the phone, Qin Xiu let out a long sigh.

"It seems to be too good, but it is also a sin......"

Just when Qin Xiu was full of emotion, the mobile phone in his hand suddenly vibrated again.

"Brother, my aunt and cousin are coming over for dinner tonight, and I have to go to cram school, can you please come to my dormitory to cook?"

It was a text message, signed by Little Lotus.

And Little Lotus is Qin Xiu's sister.

"Good. ”

After replying casually, Qin Xiu pursed her lips, picked up the key and went out of the door.

Little Lotus's real name is Qin Yilian, three years younger than Qin Xiu, she is in the third year of junior high school, and the two are not related by blood.

Qin Xiu once investigated that he and Qin Yilian used to live in an orphanage, and after being adopted by a woman at the same time, they became brother and sister.

But what is incredible is that the woman suddenly disappeared later, and Qin Xiu and Qin Yilian didn't have any memories of that woman except for the memories of living with each other!

Even after Qin Xiu used Zhang Dinghuan's network, he still couldn't find out who the woman who adopted them was......

Of course, that's not a word for now.

For this relative of his sister, Qin Xiu really didn't have much cold.

You must know that half a year ago, Qin Xiu and Little Lotus were two hard-working children who had no relatives.

But after her sister participated in the junior high school singing competition and won the second place in the city, this aunt came to the door looking for relatives.

After Qin Xiu investigated clearly and let them meet, this aunt directly praised Qin Yilian, and even prepared a bitter plan.

Of course, Qin Xiu saw it, but poor Little Lotus's experience was too shallow, so she was coaxed around, and directly staged a "touching" recognition of relatives on the spot.

After that, this so-called aunt came to the door repeatedly, thinking of ways to climb the relationship, and always wanted to get some benefits from Qin Yilian.

Afterwards, Qin Xiu also thought about reminding this little lotus, but every time he saw her carefree smiling face, he found that he couldn't say anything......

"Hey, in room 301 of the girls' dormitory of Bailan Junior High School, please send four portions of fried rice, two of which are fried paste, and more millet peppers. ”

casually called the restaurant, Qin Xiu snorted coldly and went out with a disdainful face.

Let him Qin Xiu cook for this kind of person?

……

Bailan Junior High School was not far from Qin Xiu's school, and after ten minutes, Qin Xiu arrived.

After getting the second place in the city, Qin Yilian also had her own separate dormitory.

And the building manager of the dormitory also knew Qin Xiu, so he didn't stop him, and directly let him in.

"Aunt, you let me think about it again, I'm about to take the high school entrance examination, and I still have to go to music cram school, if I join my cousin's band now, I won't be able to take care of practicing, you see it's ...... today."

As soon as she walked to the door, Qin Xiu found that the door of the dormitory was hidden, and her sister's voice came from inside.

"What's the matter, isn't Elaine going to cram school?"

Qin Xiu frowned, and was about to go in, when a somewhat sharp woman's voice came from inside.

He looked through the crack in the door and saw a woman holding Qin Yilian's hand, this person was Xiao Lianhua's aunt, Zhou Yanling.

"Oh, Xiaolian, aunt, this is for your own good! You see that you have already won the second place in our city, what's the use of going to so many cram schools? Your sister happened to form a band, and all the people in it were found, so you were one left, we are relatives, you have nothing to take care of your sister, and your aunt can rest assured, maybe one day your sister will be able to follow you!"

"Yes, Xiaolian, you see, my cousin's guitar has been bought, and it cost more than 20,000 yuan, if you don't help me...... That sister's more than 20,000 yuan is a waste!"

At this time, the young girl standing next to Zhou Yanling also lifted the guitar on her back and said to help.

"Xiaolian, you should help your aunt, aunt is such a daughter in her life......"

Zhou Yanling said and spoke, began to wipe her eyes again, her legs trembled, and she was about to kneel down for Little Lotus.

"This ...... Auntie, you get up first, I really can't spare time......"

When Qin Yilian saw Zhou Yanling like this, she suddenly panicked.

"No, if you don't promise your aunt today, your aunt won't get up-"

Before Zhou Yanling finished speaking, Qin Xiu, who was expressionless, had already pushed the door in.

"Kneel if you want, no one begs you to get up. ”