Fu Mochen: My feet suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, are you free today?

Under the text, there is a photo of his handsome face today.

Qin Qi raised his eyebrows and slowly typed out three question marks.

One-Plus-Six: ???

In the conference room, Fu Mochen kept staring at the screen of his mobile phone.

Seeing the information, the smile on the corner of the man's lips widened.

Very good.

Children are very vigilant.

This way you won't be fooled by the wild men outside.

Xu Yi looked puzzled and stretched his neck to look.

Seeing the three question marks of indifference, he kindly reminded:

"Master Fu, Miss Qin's reply to your three question marks represents the meaning of 'disgust' on the Internet."

"I understand, what are you trying to say?" Fu Mochen raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly.

Xu Yi scratched his head.

Fu Ye actually understood that the three question marks meant disgust, and he was even more puzzled at the moment:

"Master Fu, Miss Qin said that she dislikes you very much, shouldn't you be angry?"

Fu Mochen stared at him coldly.

In the middle of the night, someone's thin lips opened slightly:

"What do you know about an old bachelor with no woman? Let's go find a woman to talk about love first, and then ask me such a stupid question. ”

He's flirting.

The kid is spoiling him!

Xu Yi scratched his head and said weakly:

"Master Fu, our ...... in the same year"

He is not old.

Fu Mochen raised his eyebrows and hooked his lips:

"Do you usually have any girls talking to you?"

“……”

Xu Yi's blood groove was halved instantly!

Someone continued to insert the knife, and said arrogantly: "Even if there is, does that girl look so good as Qin Qi?" ”

Xu Yi was completely knocked out: "......"

Woo woo woo~

Master Fu, don't bring such a hurtful ......

Fu Mochen turned his head arrogantly, and slowly typed a string of words: Uncomfortable feet are lies, and the truth is that I want to see you.

OnePlus Six: I'm going to school today.

School?

Fu Mochen raised his eyebrows lightly, and a gleam flashed under his eyes.

Fu Mochen: I'll pick you up after school and take you home.

As if he was worried about the other party's refusal, he added: I'll drop by.

One Plus Six: OK.

Fu Mochen put down his phone, and the smile in his black eyes couldn't be hidden.

Xu Yi on the side watched the chat between the two and silently wrote it down in his heart:

It turns out that Fu Ye is emotionally a masochist, and he likes Miss Qin's coldness.

Qin Qi put down his phone and continued to nibble on the sandwich in his hand.

After eating breakfast slowly, she picked up a tissue and wiped her mouth, and then looked at the two opposite:

"From today, I'm going to school."

School?

Shen Mei drank milk for a moment, and looked at Qin Qi like a monster.

Didn't she graduate from junior high school?

It's not material for learning, so why work hard?

It couldn't be that I went to Qin's house yesterday and was stimulated by Qin Yurou, right?

Shen Mei and Qin Haiqiang glanced at each other, and the two instantly reached a consensus - they must persuade the child.

In order to protect her self-esteem, Shen Mei began to cautiously probe:

"Where do you go to school? Far away? Do you want us to send you? ”

"I'll go to No. 1 Middle School." Qin Qi said lightly.

One in one?

Best high schools in Lincheng?

"Did I hear me right? Are you sure it's a middle school? Shen Mei rubbed her ears.

Qin Qi saw the suspicion in her eyes and didn't hide it from her.

"I know an old man who teaches at No. 1 Middle School, and he arranged for me to get in."

She actually arranged it all.

Shen Mei looked at Qin Haiqiang again, and the two of them suddenly felt bad.

What is No. 1 Middle School?

That's where Lincheng high school students get involuted to the extreme.

The students who go in either fight for their family background or for their grades.

Qin Qi's academic performance was not good.

Although the Qin family's family background is good, but Qin Qi is not admitted by Old Madam Qin, this matter will definitely become a laughing stock if it is turned out in the future.

They hadn't taught Qin Qi, so naturally they weren't qualified to require her to have good grades.

The key is that neither is good, what should Qin Qi do if he enters a middle school and is bullied and excluded?

Shen Mei took Qin Qi's hand and persuaded bitterly:

"I know you're a good boy, and I really want to get my grades, but we don't need to go to the first middle school."

"If you really want to go to school, we can arrange for you to go to the second and third middle schools, and you can graduate successfully."

"You're still young, and the happiness of the moment is the most important thing."

Qin Haiqiang, the pet girl madman, agrees very much:

"It doesn't matter if your academic performance is not good, our villa will be passed on to you in the future, you can earn three or five thousand a month enough to spend, you don't have to put too much pressure on yourself."

"Yes."

Shen Mei nodded like garlic:

"Hard work left to my son, you are our little princess, just be healthy and happy all the time."

Qin Qi blinked, his heart was filled with something.

The words of the two were sincere, and they loved her and spoiled her from the bottom of their hearts.

"I didn't get that bad."

Yes?

Shen Mei and Qin Haiqiang glanced at each other.

I haven't graduated from junior high school, so it's not bad?

Qin Qi saw the doubts in the eyes of the two, and he didn't explain.

As for the family background?

IMHO.

The fathers of the rich second generation in the first middle school are not enough to compare with her.

Seeing that they couldn't persuade her, the two had no choice but to respect Qin Qi's choice and send her to school in person.

Along the way, the two never stopped.

Qin Qi didn't feel annoyed at all, and nodded a few times in response from time to time.

Half an hour later, the principal's office of No. 1 Middle School.

Grandpa Tan waited all morning, and finally waited for Qin Qi, who was late.

He looked at the well-behaved girl in front of him, thinking that she had made new breakthroughs in theoretical physics in the past two years, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it:

"Good boy, which class do you want to attend?"

"Go to the worst class." Qin Qi barely thought about it.

Grandpa Tan's face collapsed instantly, he patted his heart, and persuaded tactfully:

"Good baby, you don't think about it anymore?"

Qin Qi met him four years ago when he went abroad to attend a high-level forum on theoretical physics.

At that time, the little Qin Qi stood on the podium and shared her latest research results.

She was concise and to the point, and it only took five minutes to study.

After the end, there was silence in the venue for more than ten seconds, and the gangsters below looked horrified and stood up and applauded.

At that time, he only had eight words in his heart:

"Young people have ambitions, and there is hope for a strong country!"

Qin Qi leaned lazily on the back of the chair and shook his head categorically:

"Just go to the worst class."

This way she can skip class as much as she wants without affecting others.

Seeing that she insisted, Grandpa Tan didn't persuade her, but just sighed regretfully:

"It's a pity."

Originally, he wanted to arrange for Qin Qi to enter the top class, so that she would have time to take them, so that their school would probably have a few more students from Kyoto University this year.

Now it seems that he has to say hello to Xiao Xu, the head teacher of Class 9, in advance.

Can't let those sons who spend all their time drinking and drinking take his good treasure.

Qin Qi went through the admission procedures and greeted Grandpa Tan for a while, before getting up and preparing to go to Class Nine.

"Do you want me to take you to Class Nine?" Grandpa Tan looked reluctant.

Qin Qi shook his head:

"No, I'll look for it myself, and I should familiarize myself with the campus in advance."

Grandpa Tan rubbed her head, thinking of the bad news he learned a few days ago, he sighed:

"Your Grandma Tang is gone, don't be too sad. Next time you come to my house, I will cook for you and cook your Grandma Tang's best dish. ”

Before Grandma Tang was alive, she had a very good relationship with Grandpa Tan.

The two made an appointment to play chess together from time to time, often quarreled because of the victory or defeat, and the next day it was as if nothing had happened.

Grandma Tang passed away, and Grandpa Tan was no less sad than her.

"Among grandma's favorite dishes, I like to eat braised pork trotters the most."

Qin Qi raised his head slightly, smiled with crooked eyebrows, and ordered directly.

Seeing that she was not polite at all, Grandpa Tan was happy:

"You little bunny, you're not polite at all."

"How can your own family be polite?" Qin Qi stuck out his tongue, picked up the book and walked out.

Grandpa Tan looked at her thin back, thinking of her stomach problems caused by too hard work in the past few years, and told him uneasily:

"Enjoy the happy time of your age in peace, don't try too hard, good baby."

Qin Qi didn't look back, and waved his hand in a chic manner.

This scene happened to be filmed.

Soon, the school forum, which had been silent for a long time, became lively again.