She knew before that Qiao Chen was not someone who would give up easily. He was just like a gecko on the wall. You hit it with your shoe and thought it had stopped moving, but when you looked at it again later, only its tail was left. Even if its tail was broken, it could still survive.
Qiao Chen is also such a person.
You don't have to cry even if you see a coffin!
For example, now, the evidence is clearly laid out there, and just throwing it in Qiao Chen's face, Qiao Chen can still come up with a new status.
Full of tea art.
[Qiao Chen: The thunderstorm hitting me is just mud.]
Below is a pure landscape picture, which depicts a peaceful and tranquil life full of positive energy. The only difference is that the word "touching" can only be used to describe the extraordinary temperament in Qiao Chen's updated Weibo status.
Her fair hands were tapping on the phone, her eyes were squinting, she was not yet asleep, so her eyes were cold. Without further ado, she directly forwarded Qiao Chen's latest update.
…
Jiang Li just leaned over to look at Qiao Nian's phone. At this moment, he had just posted a new Weibo while holding the phone. When he looked again, there was a new message alert from the person he followed.
He was still wondering who it was.
Open it and take a look.
His sister forwarded Qiao Chen’s tea art Weibo and sent her a concise greeting.
[Chasing Light: Will you die if you don’t pretend?]
Holy crap!!!
Jiang Li looked at Qiao Nian's concise repost reply on Weibo, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He was completely convinced.
In comparison, the words he just said when he reposted Qiao Chen’s Weibo post seemed weak.
…
Will you die if you don’t show off
The topic immediately became a hot topic on Weibo.
The topic square was full of greetings like #Will you die if you don’t show off today#. The whirlwind speed of slapping people in the face made the netizens on Weibo boil.
The person was still sitting on the sofa, half-closed his eyes lazily, crossed his legs, and leaned against the sofa. He didn't seem to realize that he had smashed Qiao Chen's face with just one forwarding. He stood up and said to Ye Wangchuan, "I may have to go to Beijing City in advance."
"Hmm?" Ye Wangchuan was also looking at his phone. He saw Qiao Nian repost Qiao Chen's Weibo. Then he looked at the girl's calm and composed look. The more he looked at her, the more he liked her. His deep eyes darkened and he asked her, "Why did you suddenly decide to go there early?"
Qiao Nian’s results are out, and she will go to Beijing sooner or later.
After all, Tsinghua University is in Beijing, so Qiao Nian has to go to Beijing to go to school.
But when Ye Lan called her before, she said she would think about it. Now she suddenly decided to go there early, which surprised him.
Qiao Nian never concealed his intentions, and explained concisely: "I just called my grandfather, and he wanted to hold a graduation banquet for me before school starts, together with the recognition of my relatives, and I agreed."
She had promised Jiang Li that she would call Jiang Weishang back, so she went out and made the call when the results came out. On the other end of the phone, Old Man Jiang mentioned the matter of recognizing relatives.
She wiped away her tears as she spoke. She never knew how to get along with her elders, so she agreed to have the meal.
"He's going to treat us to a dinner next week, so I'm going to go there early." Qiao Nian thought for a moment and added.
Ye Wangchuan raised his eyebrows, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "So urgent?"
The Jiang family must recognize Qiao Nian as their child, and Old Master Jiang has never intended to disown Qiao Nian. Now that the college entrance examination is over, the matter of recognition should indeed be put on the agenda. However, he did not expect Old Master Jiang to be so anxious and arrange the time so tightly.
Jiang Li had just heard about this, and was as surprised as Ye Wangchuan. He frowned and looked at Qiao Nian: "Yeah, Nian Nian, the time is so tight, I didn't even know about this."
(End of this chapter)