Chapter 335: Why Yan Jiujiu? Why her!
"Grandpa Li was indeed threatened by Qin Ruikai's mother and son, and this matter is the lifeblood of the Li family."
With Old Man Li's temperament, even if he stabbed him in the heart with a knife, he was unwilling to sacrifice his own granddaughter.
But this knife did not stab him, but stabbed their entire Li family, the faΓ§ade, and the reputation and future of their three granddaughters.
Qin Lie showed Yan Jiujiu all the relevant information that he had collected, and after his explanation, Yan Jiujiu learned the ins and outs of the whole thing.
This is not surprising at all, the wealthy and powerful, who doesn't hide a few secrets?
"If Qin Ruikai's mother and son don't let go, Grandpa Li will follow their wishes." Yan Jiujiu held his cheeks: "Since this is the case, then we can only give Grandpa Li a big gift." β
Only by grasping the big secret of Qin Ruikai's mother and son can they be suppressed.
Qin Lie smiled slightly: "Hmm." β
He thought that the little liar would be furious and scolded Qin Ruikai after hearing it, but he didn't expect her to be so calm and come up with a countermeasure.
In the end, I still underestimated the petty liars.
"What secrets do you think Wang Mengjie and Qin Ruikai will have?" Yan Jiujiu hooked his lips: "What is the deadliest secret?" β
Qin Lie took a sip of soda and replied, "I don't know." β
"Didn't she have a baby after marrying your father? If this child is not of the Qin family's species, what do you think? β
Qin Lie: ......
This little guy is full of stuff.
"It's not impossible." The dog's blood is written like this, Yan Jiujiu decided, and let Xu Mo start with the little fat man Qin Shengtian.
Qin Lie was like a roundworm in her stomach, and said lightly: "You have to investigate Qin Shengtian, don't startle the snake, it's bad for me." β
"Tsk, don't worry, Xu Mo is absolutely reliable."
As he spoke, his mobile phone rang.
Yan Jiujiu subconsciously looked at Qin Lie: "What will your students do with me?" β
Wang Dandan called her once before, and Yan Jiujiu saved the number.
Qin Lie: "I don't know. β
"King Dandan?"
"Hello Yan Jiujiu, I am Wang Dandan, the little assistant in charge of this comic contest Teacher Yang."
Aha? This king egg is too cute, isn't it?
So many identities? Aren't you tired? Do you have time to study and write homework?
"Well, what's wrong?"
"That's right, after Mr. Yang saw the poster you drew for Li Hanqing, I want to talk to you, can you come to Mr. Yang's office now?"
"Okay, when I'm done with breakfast, I'll be over."
Wang Dan Dan smiled: "Okay." β
After hanging up the phone, Yan Jiujiu looked at Qin Lie: "Why do you say that Wang Dan Dan joined so many clubs?" Aren't you tired? β
"Wang Dan Dan only joins the student union, and all the activities of the school are responsible for our student union, Wei Shuxia is responsible for the God of Song Contest, and Wang Dan is responsible for the comic contest."
That's .......
Yan Jiujiu bit the straw: "Do you think Mr. Yang will let me go to the competition?" β
"Don't you like it?"
"How can you not like to win a prize." Yan Jiujiu took a sip of milk, squinted his eyes, and smiled happily.
The skin is white and delicate, long and delicate, and when he laughs, the corners of his lips are sunken into two shallow sockets.
The stars don't shine as brightly as you do.
After Yan Jiujiu's dinner, Qin Lie was about to go to the student union, so he took her to the door of Teacher Yang's office and left.
Faculty office building.
"Yan Jiujiu, you're here."
Teacher Yang put down the paintbrush in his hand, looked up at Yan Jiujiu with a smile: "Sit." β
"Teacher, what are you looking for me?"
"Is the comic club interested? I would like to invite you to join the comic club. β
Yan Jiujiu; β¦β¦
The teacher was uneasy about playing cards, and thought he was looking for her to compete.
"I like it, but it seems like a lot of things have happened since joining the club."
"Is it troublesome? It's okay, you don't have to worry about anything else, only responsible for the competition, and now Mr. Yang will join our comic club for you, and let you participate in the school's comic contest in the name of the comic club. β
Teacher Yang smiled embarrassedly: "Because the primary selection time for this comic contest has passed, I can't open a small stove for you to pass directly, you can only participate through the comic club." β
"We have reserved a place in our comic club for the comic contest, and it just so happens that I haven't decided who I want to go."
Mr. Yang has looked at Yan Jiujiu's words very carefully in the past few days, and thinks that this is a piece of talent that can be created and cannot be wasted.
"Enter? Is this award important for our school? β
"Well, in fact, every award is very important to our school, and the more awards we get, the more artists and professors from various colleges will pay attention to our school."
"Only in this way can art students in our school have more choices."
Teacher Yang sighed: "They are all a group of children who work hard for their dreams, and as a teacher, I just try to get some exposure for them." β
"Especially in this comic contest, originally there were only four places in our school, but I asked someone to ask for two more places."
"Jin Yuxiu, Chu Ruan, Wu Yijie, He Ling, Gu Xianxuan, Gu Xianxuan suddenly dropped out, and the school decided to let Bai Yao take her place, and there is still a place for our comic club."
Probably too nervous, worried that Yan Jiujiu would refuse.
After all, she has a good family background, and she doesn't need this kind of small exposure opportunity at all, and she will have a better future.
That's why I kept talking, I kept talking, I didn't dare to stop for fear of hearing Yan Jiujiu's refusal.
Yan Jiujiu's clear eyes narrowed into moon buds, and he smiled back: "Thank you Teacher Yang for your cultivation, I will work hard to win the first place." β
This is...... Promised?
Teacher Yang was so excited: "You agreed, didn't you?" β
"Well, yes, it's an honor to be able to do something for the school." Yan Jiujiu replied obediently.
Teacher Yang was so excited that she almost cried: "Thank you, Mr. Yan." β
What a good boy, what a boy!
Once the list of comic contests is decided, the final six participants will be announced.
Yan Jiujiu is placed at the back and marked, representing the comic club.
The president and other members of the comic club don't understand Mr. Yang's distress, especially the president.
The other members are very self-aware and know that the number of people in the club must be the president or vice president.
The president himself gave up the quota within the club to the vice president to participate in the preliminary competition of the school, not to mention them.
One by one, they all signed up for it themselves.
Just when everyone thought that the only place in the club would fall on the vice president, a Yan Jiujiu appeared out of thin air and occupied this position.
"Teacher! Why Yan Jiujiu, why her! β
When Vice President Mu Luoluo saw the list, it was like a bolt from the blue, and he ran directly to Mr. Yang's office in disbelief to question.
Teacher Yang frowned: "Why can't it be her?" β
"You also know that there is only such a place in our club, and it should be selected from within the club, why her!"
Since I joined the comics club in high school, it has been two years now, and she has no credit and hard work in the comics club, why didn't Mr. Yang give her the quota? If you want to give Yanjiu wine, is it because Yanjiu has a good family background?
"Wood falls."
Mu Luoluo looked at Teacher Yang with red eyes: "Yes." β
"Yan Jiujiu's painting skills are very good, if she can get the first place and come back, it will help our school a lot."
"Then what should I do! What should I do!! β
She's in her third year of high school! The triennial comic contest was too late to participate in before, but this time she obviously had two chances, but she passed by.
This is a very painful blow to Mu Luoluo, who loves painting very much.
Teacher Yang raised his eyebrows in displeasure: "Do you think a place in our comic club must be yours?" β
"I'm ......" Mu Luoluo was stunned.
In fact, they just knew that there was a place, and the teacher never said who it would be given to him.
If there is no promise, how can it hurt?
From beginning to end, she was on her own, and she had paranoia by herself.
Teacher Yang frowned: "Didn't you participate in this preliminary competition, thinking that I would give you this place?" β
"Teacher......" Mu Luoluo bowed his head embarrassedly: "Yes, everyone in our club went to participate in the preliminary competition, and I was the only one in the club, I thought it was ......"
"Mu Luoluo, you really disappointed me." Teacher Yang sighed helplessly: "You should learn from He Ling, don't face everything with absolutes." β
Mu Luoluo suddenly cried: "But...... It's already like this, what can I do? Teacher, please, let me participate in the competition, I need this opportunity very much. β
If she can win the first place, she will have the opportunity to be admitted to the Art Department of Imperial Capital University, which is a very bright future and her dream.
"Anyway...... Anyway, Yan Jiujiu's family is so rich, she doesn't need this opportunity at all, woo woo...... Teacher, please. β
Teacher Yang couldn't bear to refute Mu Luoluo, Yan Jiujiu's probability of getting the first place was higher than her.
I'm afraid of hurting the student's self-esteem.
said lightly: "The list has already been sent, and there is no way to modify it." β
Mu Luoluo was disheartened and looked at Teacher Yang in despair.
Her efforts for the club in the past two years, what is it! Why!
"Teacher Yang,......"
"Mu Luoluo, I know you're in a bad mood now, and now the teacher doesn't say anything about you, go back and reflect on yourself, what is wrong."
Mu Luoluo clutched the corner of his clothes tightly, and with anger and unwillingness, Mu Na turned to leave.
Just returned to the club.
The group of little sisters immediately surrounded them: "Luoluo, what's wrong?" The teacher is not going to give you a place. β
Mu Luoluo was in no mood to talk to them, suppressed his anger, and reluctantly said: "Let me be quiet." β
I went to the small office shared by the president and vice president alone.
He Ling was painting seriously.
"He Ling."
"Huh?" He Ling subconsciously looked up at her, and saw that Mu Luoluo's eyes were full of bloodshots, red and swollen, and he cried at first glance, frowning slightly: "What's wrong?" β
"Did you already know that our club would give a place to Yan Jiujiu? That's why I signed up for the school's preliminary round. β
He Ling put down the brush slightly, and then replied, "I just want to give you the quota." β
"Heh, let it be to me."
You all deliberately want to see me laugh!! I thought that He Ling, who was polite and polite, was the one who was different, but I didn't expect that they were all different from the outside.