The principal of the middle school in the town was not far behind, patted his chest and promised: "Xia Ningxing, don't listen to him, if you are willing to stay in our school, I will give you free tuition!" ”

"Phew, what's tuition-free!" The Mediterranean man snorted coldly, and when he looked at Xia Ningxing, he changed into a gentle appearance, and his tone became more kind: "Classmate Xia, as long as you are willing to come to our school, I will not only give you free tuition, accommodation fees, and even meal fees, but also give you a subsidy of ten yuan per month!" ”

He didn't believe that she would not agree to such a heart-warming condition.

"I'll give fifteen!" The principal of the small town middle school was afraid that Xia Ningxing would agree, and the price would be increased.

"Then I'm twenty!"

"I'm twenty-five!"

"Thirty-five!"

"Forty !!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Xia Ningxing and Xia's mother: "......"

What's going on?

Not a bad attempt?

"Well, can you calm down first?" Seeing that the two of them really started to move, Xia Ningxing couldn't help but wipe the black line on his head.

The two people who were fighting, suddenly like children who had been trained by their parents, let go of each other with a sneering face, lowered their heads, and asked with a flattering face:

"Student Xia, have you figured out which school you want to go to?"

The two big men looked at her without blinking at the moment, their eyes full of anticipation.

Xia Ningxing twitched the corners of her lips and spoke: "Middle School in the town." ”

"Yay!" The principal of the middle school in the town jumped up directly, and his eyes were about to fall off with a smile: "I'll just say it, Student Xia will definitely choose our school!" ”

"How is this possible!" The fat Mediterranean man was stupid and unbelievable.

There are still people in this world who take the initiative to go to a low place, crazy!

What is better than this shabby small town middle school in their urban middle school?

"Parent Xia Ningxing, what do you mean?" The Mediterranean man looked at Xia's mother with the last glimmer of hope, and thought, if the child is messing around, it is impossible for the parents to follow the mess, right?

Mother Xia lowered her head, looked at Xia Ningxing, and said softly: "I follow our family Bao'er, and Bao'er can study wherever she wants." ”

"Confused! Confused! The fat Mediterranean southerner stomped his feet again and again, his face had turned the color of pig liver, and his fat meat trembled vigorously: "Classmate Xia, why did you choose a small town middle school!" ”

In the end, he threw the question to Xia Ningxing again.

He is going to die today, and he will die to understand!

"For no reason, I think the small town middle school is pretty good." Xia Ningxing blinked.

Of course, she wouldn't tell them that she was going to stay with Lu Qian Boss!

"Ahh I'm so! Seeing that she had made up her mind, the Mediterranean man also knew that there was no room for turning back in this matter, and couldn't help jumping to his feet: "I don't know what is good about your little broken town, one or two have to go to school here!" ”

Some time ago, there was a student named Lu Tingli, and he saw that his primary school graduation score was also full in all subjects, so he started to solicit him.

even went to his house in person, exempted him from various fees, and then gave him as many scholarships as he did a year, and he almost knelt down and begged.

As a result, they refused without saying a word.

Just like today!

Horse-stepping!

He now has the heart of this little broken town middle school!

What's so good here, and what can compare to their urban middle school!

But how did the leaders of the Mediterranean know that one of these two top students was a top student in the film academy, and the other graduated from a top foreign university with a doctorate.

They don't care where they go to school, they just care about ......

Where he/she will be.

They just want to be where they are with each other.

Doesn't it sound touching and heartfelt, a love story of flounder!

However......

One for rice.

One for a huge inheritance.

It has nothing to do with love.