Chapter 19: An Invitation to the Noble School of Eton
The boy's mouth bent and he seemed to smile even more. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info pushed his glasses and said, "I have long heard that Miss Qin Yunniang, as a student of the Department of Information, has extraordinary programming ability. It just so happens that there are people in our school who are interested in your level. Therefore, I sincerely invite you, I hope to enjoy the face, this Saturday noon, everyone to learn from each other. ”
As he spoke, he stepped forward and took out a letter from his arms.
Eton Noble School? Programming Technology Seminar?
Qin Yunniang looked at the contents of the letter in a daze.
Eton Noble School, this place is no stranger to her. It was a private school, and the students in it, as the name suggested, were aristocratic. All the descendants of rich and powerful families.
There were not many people inside, less than a thousand students. But it brings together the children of Haibei Province, almost three layers of top families.
As one of the few large provinces in China, Haibei Province is a top existence in both high-tech industries and financial services. As a result, not only the population is large, but also the economy is prosperous and developed. It has become the first window and platform for China to connect with the world.
In this developed province, it has also become a good soil for the development of large families, large groups and large companies. Aristocratic schools have also sprung up. Eton Noble School is a well-known existence in Haibei Province, although its ranking is lower than that of Biyang University, but in terms of the background of the school, it is obviously better.
The content of the letter is very brief, to the effect that Qin Yunniang can participate in the annual programming technology competition of Eton Noble School.
But what made her feel strange was that the party who invited her actually wrote: Eton Noble School, President of the Student Council - Mu Zihe!
Student Council President? Mu Zihe?
Who is this?
Qin Yunniang blinked, and then turned her puzzled gaze to the boy.
"Hmm... I'm sorry, but this president of your school... Mu Zihe..."She frowned slightly, not knowing how to speak. To be honest, it may be that she is born to reject those young masters and ladies who are either rich or noble, and always has prejudice against them, so even if Eton Noble School and Biyang University are on the same road, the two schools are separated by less than a kilometer, and she has never looked at Eton School even once.
Therefore, for this President Mu Zihe, who he had never seen before, he was even more at a loss.
It's so good, how did you remember to invite her to a programming conference?
Still, it shouldn't be anything, right?
Qin Yunniang thought in her heart that she had also participated in several national organizing competitions and won many awards, so she had nothing to worry about the content of the competition.
The only thing that disturbed her was that she heard others say that this competition is of a school nature, that is, it is not open to the public. But it was strange to invite someone from another school to come in.
The boy's face was full of apologies, and he showed a helpless smile: "I'm sorry, Miss Qin Yunniang, in fact, when I received this letter, I was also very surprised, I didn't expect the president to invite your school to participate, you know, this is something that has never happened in our school in the past ten years." ”
"That's right." She hesitated, then placed the letter lightly on the table and exhaled softly, "In that case, it will disturb your school." At that time, I will definitely participate. ”
"Thank you, Miss, for your understanding." Seeing that the task was successfully completed, the boy couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, smiled, and gently performed a very aristocratic farewell ceremony.
"Wait." Ye Lixuan, who had been silent, suddenly spoke. He lazily curled his neck and was squinting on the couch with a playful smile on his face.
"Young Master Ye, what else do you have to order?" The boy glanced at the young master hesitantly, a cautious look flashed in his eyes, and he replied politely.
"Nothing, just a message for someone for me." Ye Lixuan yawned and said weakly.
"Tell him for me,"
"There are some choices, since you have decided without permission, don't regret it!"
"Some things, since they have happened, please don't break them again!"
The two short sentences were only a few dozen words, and they slowly spit out from his mouth, and as each word was read, the tone became a little heavier. In the end, you can even see the undisguised anger and coldness in his eyes. The ruffian smile on his face was long gone, replaced by a deep indifference and sarcasm.
"Lixuan..."Qin Yunniang looked at him worriedly, and couldn't help but say softly.
Ye Lixuan was stunned, turned around, and gave her a big smile.
Be... Delusion? She sighed in her heart, always feeling that this guy had something to hide from herself.
Mu Zihe?
I couldn't help but keep these three words in my heart.
The boy was extremely nervous at the moment, Young Master Ye Lixuan was from a family after all, and he was born with awe-inspiring power. He lowered his head slightly, and replied cautiously: "Young Master Ye, don't worry, I will relay it to him after I go back." ”
The door was closed again, Ye Lixuan locked the door, and then lay on the sofa. I don't know what he's thinking, staring blankly at the ceiling above him, his eyes blank.
Qin Yunniang's face was even more worried, and she didn't have the heart to read the novel, so she turned her body towards the table, her mouth opened slightly, but she didn't know what to say, and for a while, the whole air was filled with embarrassment.
Long.
"Hey! I'll admit I'm handsome, but if I look at it again, my saliva will come out! Just as she was looking at Ye Lixuan in a daze, his lazy ruffian voice suddenly came.
subconsciously wiped the corners of his mouth, and suddenly his eyes widened, and then he realized that he had been fooled.
"Bastard! You'd better let me die! Qin Yunniang stared at him hatefully, cursing expressionlessly.
Seeing that he had regained his old ruffian smile, he had obviously been relieved from some kind of lost emotion. But when he thought of this bastard's face thicker than the city walls, how could he be hit by the strange emotions just now. Thinking of this, Qin Yunniang always felt that she had been deceived by his pitiful appearance again.
Sure enough, this guy is a veritable bastard!
I didn't bother to pay attention to him, holding the fragrant tea in my hand, pecking lightly, the fragrant and mellow tea flavor flowed down the throat and into the stomach, and the whole person was fluttering, and a penetrating coolness and refreshment rose from the soles of the feet. She couldn't help but squint her eyes with happiness.
Ye Lixuan lay on the table, looked at the delicate and beautiful person in front of him, and suddenly sighed.
"Hey, I say, can I ask you something?" As if a random topic was raised, he said casually: "If, I said what if, if someone makes a certain choice for another person without permission, and the result is very serious harm to that person, do you think that person will forgive him?" ”
"No, it won't." Without thinking about it, someone gave the answer directly.
Belch...
Ye Lixuan's ruffian smile couldn't hold back anymore, and he actually had a rare trace of nervousness and uneasiness.
Qin Yunniang glanced at him, then continued to stare at the novel, and said: "According to Freud's psychological law, a person's anger and even hatred, as long as it is not stimulated by the outside world, will gradually fade with the passage of time, but it cannot disappear, so forgiving this kind of thing will never appear." ”