After class, Jing Xi and Liya went home together, and when Wang's father and Teacher Chu Lin came back, Jing Xi took out the letter sent by Benoit and told them about her award. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Teacher Chu Lin and Father Wang read the letter carefully, and couldn't help but be happy for Jing Xi and proud of her.

Liya also hugged Jing Xi's neck and shouted and jumped happily, and no one asked Jing Xi why she would hide it.

Jing Xi's eyes were astringent, she sniffed, took Liya's hand, and the two of them danced and laughed around Teacher Chu Lin together, and the laughter floated out of the courtyard along the open window.

The procedures for going abroad were handled very quickly, and it came down in a week, and Jing Xi basically had nothing to do with her except for going to the photo studio to take pictures.

Holding the newly baked passport, Jing Xi was very rare, she had never seen what the passport looked like.

She and Liya looked back and forth at the passport for a long time, at this time the passport was as simple as the household registration book, the information on it was handwritten with a pen, blue ink handwriting, and there was no anti-counterfeiting technology, only a steel seal was stamped on the one-inch photo.

Jing Xi and Leah looked at your passport for a while, looked at hers for a while, pointed to each other's photos, and laughed into a bunch of "giggles".

This time I went to Paris, Teacher Chu Lin wanted to take Lia and Jing Xi together, in order to let Liya see the ballet school in Paris by the way, Teacher Chu Lin originally planned to take Liya there in two years, as for Jing Xi, Teacher Chu Lin planned to let her study with her all the time, after all, the cost of studying in Paris was too high.

Unexpectedly, Jing Xi gave her a big surprise, and she came back with such a high gold award quietly.

After all, ballet is an elegant art, but the income is not ideal.

Teacher Chu Lin helped Jing Xi and Liya take leave from school, arranged their work, booked air tickets, packed their luggage, and the ceremony of the Paris Fashion Contest was less than a week away.

The night before she left Beijing, Jing Xi had insomnia, and she kept fantasizing about what she was going to do with the prize.

200,000 US dollars into RMB is almost about 300,000 yuan, I heard Wang's father say that according to the current housing price, 200,000 yuan can buy a set of about 500 square meters near the drum tower, and the rest of the money can be saved, and the interest alone is enough for Jing Xi's living and studying expenses in Beijing.

Jing Xi plans to wait until the Shanghai Stock Exchange was established in 1990 and use the rest of the money to buy stocks.

Jing Xi speculated in stocks for a period of time in his last life, lost a lot at the beginning, slowly learned a lot of experience, and basically made money later.

She remembered that many stock bulls in later generations had accumulated a large amount of original capital at this time, and most of them had a net worth of more than 100 million yuan in the end.

Jing Xi also remembers that there were several stocks that were particularly profitable at that time, and they increased more than ten times.

Jing Xi looked forward to the future, and the more she thought about it, the more excited she became, and her sleepiness had already run to Java.

As a result, the next day, Teacher Chu Lin boarded the plane to Paris with two sleeping red pandas.

Jing Xi sat on the plane for more than ten hours, and at five o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, the plane landed at the airport in Paris.

After sitting on the plane for such a long time, the joints of the three people were stiff, and they straightened their necks one by one and walked out of the airport mechanically.

"Leah, Jing Xi! We're here. As soon as the three of them exited the security check, they saw Benoit waving his hands desperately at the exit now, shouting the names of Jing Xi and Liya.

The spring temperature in Paris is cooler than in Beijing, and Jing Xi felt the slightest coolness as soon as he got off the plane.

Benoit was wearing a padded jacket, jeans, and his mother next to him, a beige trench coat with a white turtleneck twist sweater underneath, a beige short skirt, black knee-length leather boots, shoulder-length curly hair, a baby face, and a petite and delicate figure.

Seeing Teacher Chu Lin come out, he opened his arms and gave Teacher Chu Lin a warm hug.

Jing Xi stood behind the teacher, and a faint scent of roses wafted from Benoit's mother's body.

"Linlin, I finally looked forward to you, I miss you to death." Benoit's mother hugged Teacher Chu Lin and didn't let go, just like a soft and sweet rice cake, that sticky was so sticky that people thought they hadn't seen it for more than ten years.

"Sarah, are you okay?" Teacher Chu Lin pressed her cheek and asked her in an intimate tone.

"Can I be okay if I can't see you?" Sara pouted.

Teacher Chu Lin pursed her lips and glanced at Sara angrily, Teacher Chu Lin raised the corners of her eyes and made such a look, in Jing Xi's opinion, she was simply flattering.

Jing Xi was stunned as Sara walked in front of them with Teacher Chu Lin in her arms, saying things that only lovers can say, and the two of them seemed to be surrounded by pink bubbles, completely forgetting the three children.

Jing Xi and Leah looked at Benoit sympathetically, was that his own mother?

Benoit didn't care, "Ignore them, those two people are like conjoined babies when they meet, and they will never remember the others." He said this, I don't know what came to mind, and laughed "hehe".

Seeing Jing Xi and Liya's suspicious eyes, he gloated and explained, "Now, the most pitiful thing is my father, he is a man who will enter mania if he doesn't talk to his mother for a day, with Aunt Chu, hehe!" ”

Benoit squeezed his eyes, hugged his stomach, and laughed out loud.

Jing Xi sighed, heard a sigh in her ears, and turned her head to see Liya covering her mouth with a smile in her eyes.

Jing Xi couldn't help it, and laughed "haha".

The three children stood at the exit of the airport together, laughing vigorously, and Jing Xi couldn't stand anymore with laughter, so he had to lean on the suitcase.

"Daddy!" Benoit smiled and waved at the man who walked in outside.

"Why don't you come out!" Benoit's father was very handsome, blonde hair and blue eyes, deep facial features, tall and mighty figure, Jing Xi imagined for a moment, Sarah's height was almost just up to his armpits.

"This is my father, Bertrand." Benoit introduced them to each other.

Bertrand grinned at Jing Xi and the others, showing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and rushed to take Jing Xi and Leah's luggage in his hands, urging Benoit to stride outside.

After Jing Xi left Benjamin and Benoit, she began to learn French with the tape recorder, and in just a few months of learning, there was no problem with simple conversations, so she could understand the dialogue between Bertrand and Benoit.

Bertrand walked very fast, as if he was being chased by a tiger behind, Jing Xi and Leah had already trotted, but they still didn't catch up with Bertrand, and when they left the airport gate, they couldn't see him.