"Besides, you transferred there in your senior year of high school. Schools like No. 1 Middle School have a placement test to get into, regardless of whether you have connections or not. Your sister only got into Class B, and your grades are not good enough for their Class A. Instead of being assigned to a bad class like Class S, it's better to change places. There's no need to force yourself to be in different circles..."
Qiao Nian patiently listened to him and said, "You're done? Who told you that I can only study in Class S?"
"Can you still get into Class A?!" Qiao Weimin disagreed in his heart, and couldn't save face: "... Nian Nian, I'm doing this for your own good!"
"You are doing this for Qiao Chen, okay?" Qiao Nian's eyes were cold: "Qiao Chen told you that he doesn't want to go to the same school as me?"
"Chenchen never told me."
In fact, Qiao Chen tactfully mentioned that she didn't want Qiao Nian to study at Raocheng No. 1 Middle School.
Qiao Nian took off his hypocritical mask without any hesitation and said bluntly: "I won't change schools. Qiao Chen really doesn't want to go to the same school as me. You can ask her to change schools."
"Qiao Nian!" Seeing that she was disobedient, Qiao Weimin angrily scolded: "Your sister is in poor health and has finally adapted to the school environment. What are you saying..."
"The truth."
Qiao Nian didn't take his anger seriously at all: "She has been recommended to the National Theatre of China anyway, so the college entrance examination results are not important. The accommodation and food at Yingcai Academy are so good, it's just right for her. If she wants to go, just let her go. As for me... don't bother with me!"
The phone was still ringing, and Qiao Nian was too lazy to continue arguing with him, so he walked around and said, "I have something else to do. If you don't have anything else, I'll leave first."
Qiao Weimin's face turned green with anger as he watched her disappear into the lobby on the first floor. From afar he saw a man coming down from the corner of the corridor to pick her up.
Now Qiao Weimin's face looked even uglier.
But he was proud of his status and didn't want to chase after Qiao Nian in public and continue to tangle with her, so he could only walk away for the time being, thinking about finding an opportunity to have a good talk with Qiao Nian next time.
When he went out, he happened to bump into Jiang Li. Jiang Li's appearance was so outstanding that he couldn't help but take a second look at him, feeling confused.
He seemed to have seen this face on TV. He was some kind of celebrity and seemed quite famous!
Why would a celebrity come to Raocheng Hospital
Is there a show being recorded nearby
…
staircase.
Ye Wangchuan went to the ward to see Ye Qichen, who was out of danger but still in a coma. He called Qiao Nian for a long time but no one came up, so he had to come down to find someone himself.
His eyes fell on the wet and disheveled girl. "Why didn't you answer the phone?"
Qiao Nian was too lazy to tell everyone about his encounter with the Qiao family, and answered casually: "My phone was muted, so I didn't see it."
Ye Wangchuan noticed from the corner of his eye that the phone in her hand was still vibrating, so he hung up the call silently without exposing her careless lie.
He reached out to pull her: "Let's go, Grandpa Jiang and the others are waiting for you upstairs."
Qiao Nian dodged his hand imperceptibly, looking depressed.
It must be Jiang Li who called someone here!
She just had a scratch on her neck, there's no need to make such a fuss!
Just as she was about to go up, she was suddenly blocked by someone in the corner.
Ye Wangchuan was tall, and the shadow he cast covered her like a mountain.
The invisible sense of strength and oppression gave Qiao Nian goose bumps all over his body.
"Don't you want to call me brother?"
This voice is sexy and seductive!
Damn it!
What is he talking about!
Qiao Nian raised her head in confusion, and met a pair of vast and deep eyes, lazy yet caring. They were staring at her as if they wanted to suck her in.
"Brother will take you upstairs."
Ye Wangchuan forcefully took her hand, with a half-smile on his thin lips. He was unruly and unruly, not playing by the rules. It seemed that he would not allow her to break free, and his big hand completely wrapped around her hand.
He gathered all his energy and said, returning to his lazy and indifferent attitude: "Let's go."
(End of this chapter)