Originally, the Qiao couple had no requirements for their children's education.
It's just that there are no shortage of interest classes that should be taken. How to take them is Qiao Xinyi's own business.
Therefore, Qiao Xinyi had an unfettered childhood, which also resulted in her lacking any basic skills. She relied on her family to donate classroom buildings for schooling, and her class assignments depended on her own character.
All the way here I have been at the bottom.
The Qiao couple rarely went to parent-teacher conferences and couldn't answer the teacher's phone calls, so they didn't pay much attention to it.
However, when Qiao Xiyin came to Qiao's house and saw Qiao Xiyin's silent efforts and excellent results, Mrs. Qiao's feeling of imbalance became even stronger compared to Qiao Xinyi.
They are both children of the Qiao family, and one was raised by her. Why is there such a big gap
Should Qiao Xinyi be more nervous
Besides, she should be aware of her identity. The adoption procedures have not been completed yet. Is she living a life without the consciousness of adopting a daughter
"Mom, what's wrong?"
Qiao Xinyi used to like to act coquettishly towards Mrs. Qiao.
The gentle Mrs. Qiao is always easy to talk to and always responds to her requests.
But ever since she had Qiao Xiyin, Mrs. Qiao always seemed to have a sense of alienation when looking at her.
Although she couldn't bear to see her daughter's ignorance, Mrs. Qiao also felt that if she couldn't be cruel, Qiao Xinyi might never be able to grow up.
She is no longer the unique daughter of the Qiao family, and the Qiao family cannot protect her forever.
"I want to send you to live on campus," she said.
Qiao Xinyi's eyes widened, "Why shouldn't I?"
She declined almost without thinking. Growing up, she rarely left home to live outside, let alone go to school and live in a dormitory with four or five people.
"I will ask the school to let you live in a room of two or three people. Don't you have a lot of friends in your class who live in dormitories? You can stay with them." Mrs. Qiao thought for a while and said, "There are too many things at home that can affect you. Too much, you need an environment to take a good rest. You are already a senior in high school, don’t waste your time like this."
Qiao Xinyi's eyes turned red.
She looked at Mrs. Qiao, "Why is it because of Qiao Xiyin?"
She was reluctant to let Qiao Xiyin live on campus, but she asked her to live on campus
Mrs. Qiao shook her head.
"Your father and I have been thinking about this for a long time. You are too dependent on us, but you are almost an adult and you have to go out on your own. Do you have to stay with us all the time when you go to college? What should you do if you encounter a university that has mandatory accommodation? And you have to go to military training in college, and you can’t escape it.”
Qiao Xinyi looked at her.
She always feels that as long as the family has money, there is nothing that can't be settled. But Mrs. Qiao told her that she had to face it.
"I dont go."
she said again.
"Xinyi," Mrs. Qiao looked directly into her eyes. She has been showing a gentle image for many years, which made many people ignore her vigorous and resolute side. "You and Xiaoyin's identities have been changed back, but your adoption The formalities have not been completed yet, and legally speaking, you are not yet a member of the Qiao family."
"I hope you can prove that you are qualified to be the daughter of the Qiao family."
Qiao Xinyi looked at her in disbelief.
"You know," she smiled, "I'm not kidding. Think about it."
Mrs. Qiao left not long after.
Qiao Xinyi leaned against the door, tears falling one by one.
Mrs. Qiao actually said such words to her. She had called her mother for seventeen years. One day, she would treat her like a commodity with the cold eyes of a strange, businessman looking at transactions.
She took a deep breath and dialed the number Shi Shuihong gave her.
Not long after, the call was answered.
The background music is very noisy, and a man's voice curses "Who?"
"You are Shi Shuihong's son, you want me to help you pay back the money?" Her voice was surprisingly calm.
The man calmed down and immediately became flattering, "It's sister Xinyi."
"Don't get close to me," Qiao Xinyi said coldly, "Is there any way you can get rid of Chen Xiyin?"
The man was blinded.
"Don't you have a lot of opportunities in society? If you ask me to borrow money, I want chips," she said. "If I become the only daughter of the Qiao family, I can give you whatever money you want."
She deliberately emphasized the word "give it to you" instead of "borrow".
On the other side, after listening to her words, the man suddenly clenched his cell phone, his eyes glowing with greed.
Qiao Xiyin went to bed early, but even so, it was already past ten o'clock when she opened her eyes again.
Sure enough, there is no substantial connection between going to bed early and getting up early.
Especially after turning off the alarm clock.
She wasn't very hungry at this time. At Mother Liu's strong request, she drank a bowl of porridge and then waited for lunch.
Mr. and Mrs. Qiao are not at home. They seem to have gone on a business trip early in the morning, and they don't know when they will be back.
Qiao Xinyi also doesn't wake up before twelve o'clock, but according to Liu's mother, she went out before Qiao Xiyin got up and said she wouldn't be back today.
At noon, only Ma Liu and Qiao Xiyin ate.
Qiao Xiyin said hello and left with her schoolbag. Liu's mother asked the driver to take her off, but Qiao Xiyin refused.
She has already checked the address of He Yunchao's company. There is a subway that can get there, or at least a little walking.
This is the first time Qiao Xiyin goes out alone.
After all, we used to have cars to pick us up.
Qiao's villa is on the outskirts of the city, and there are not many people on the subway. As we get closer to the city center, the trains become crowded.
There are many people who look similar to Qiao Xiyin's age, either carrying schoolbags or carrying environmental bags. The one who appears most frequently seems to be New Oriental.
Isn't this a cooking school
Qiao Xiyin thought that she really didn't know anything about this world.
She only sent He Yunchao a WeChat message when the subway arrived.
It might take ten minutes to walk there. Qiao Xiyin didn't know the way, so she had to find it slowly based on the map.
At that time, He Yunchao was in a meeting.
The large-scale idol training variety show produced by He's is currently airing on Apple Channel, ranking first in the ratings. Countless partners are using it, and high-end imitations are springing up like mushrooms after a rain.
At this moment, the serious topic of copyright was being discussed. He Yunchao seemed to be in a bad mood, and he picked out several people at the beginning.
He is not a person who likes to curse. On the contrary, he seems to be easy to get along with. Even if he does train people, he will reason with facts and never say a single curse word.
But it is such rational curses that are even more intimidating. Just a few sentences are enough to make people lower their heads.
Suddenly, the WeChat notification sounded.
The only voice in the entire conference room was He Yunchao's voice. After the sound went off, it fell into a deathly silence.
Who is not afraid of death and doesn’t mute his cell phone during a meeting
Immediately afterwards, He Yunchao, who was standing in the main seat, frowned slightly and took out his mobile phone from his suit pocket.
The whole audience lowered their heads again and again.
They had thought of nothing just now.
Then an even more horrifying scene happened. He Yunchao, who was still training people before, actually showed a gentle smile when he saw the screen of his mobile phone. He tapped his fingers on the screen a few times, looked back, and then put down the mobile phone.
But compared to before, he was obviously much more absent-minded. He finished the next thing hastily. Several people who everyone expected to be named and scolded were not reprimanded, so he dismissed the meeting.
So, which hero saved them from the fire and water
Look at Mr. He’s expression
Several company executives whispered, "Isn't he in love?"
"I didn't see anyone getting close to Mr. He. A few days ago, there was a female celebrity who wanted to recommend herself as a pillow but was thrown out."
"Mr. He is still young. I feel like he should focus on his career. It's still a little early for love."
"Anyway, thank you to the hero who doesn't want to be named. It's great that I didn't get scolded."
He Yunchao, the focus of discussion, put one hand in his pocket and walked out slowly.
He sent a WeChat message to ask Qiao Xiyin to wait for him downstairs after the meeting, and then said hello to the front desk.
But Qiao Xiyin didn't reply to him.
Could it be that the mobile data is not turned on
He Yunchao was anxious. He originally wanted to call her, but suddenly he remembered that he didn't have Qiao Xiyin's phone number.
Qiao Xiyin, this fan girl, was so careless that she didn't even know how to exchange phone numbers with him, but the face-to-face presence was enough.
So, where is Qiao Xiyin
She was fighting against the scene she least wanted to see.
she is lost
Qiao Xiyin thought that she should have come to He's Company.
She saw the WeChat message He Yunchao sent her, and asked the lady at the front desk where the conference room was. The lady also gave her directions and asked her if she was here to sign up for the talent show.
Of course not, she is here to do her homework.
Qiao Xiyin didn't say this, and nodded pretendingly. The young lady at the front desk probably misunderstood, so she checked her into another floor, and even enthusiastically said she would take her there.
Qiao Xiyin refused and entered the elevator by herself.
This floor seems to be specially designed for interviews. There is a soft red carpet under the feet. Both sides of the corridor are covered with posters of variety shows, as well as some well-known artists under the He family. It's just that I didn't go to work, and the doors to every room were closed.
How could He Yunchao be here
After wandering around here for a while, she met a boy. His skin is very fair and he looks a few years older than her. He is wearing a hooded sweater and is handsome and handsome.
He looked familiar, as if he had just seen him on the wall. He was probably an artist participating in the talent show.
"Miss, are you looking for someone?" The boy's voice was clear and pure, the voice of a young boy. "The program team has a holiday today. Miss, you have to come another day."
He called the girl sweetly, and Qiao Xiyin immediately felt good about her, "I'm not here to participate in the show. I want to find a conference room. The kind that opens the door."
The boy chuckled, "Then you're in the wrong building. The front desk pointed you to the conference room of the program team. It's on Building B. There's a corridor over here. I happen to be going there too. Let's go together, little sister."
This time Qiao Xiyin had no choice but to refuse.
She nodded and followed the boy's footsteps.
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