Chapter 7 Studying in No. 1 Middle School around the city
As I asked, Mr. Jiang suddenly paused, and then he stopped talking: "Niannian, I heard that you have been absent from school for a year. Are you going to be in high school soon? Do you want to go to a high school? Do you like it? School?"
High School.
Qiao Nian had been immersed in the soup, and lowered his eyelashes when he heard the words, condensing the eyes of the eyes.
Don’t mention it, she never thought about going to school.
For her, high school and university are nothing more than diplomas, and she doesn’t need this for a long time.
But at this moment, Qiao Nian pondered for a moment, raised his eyes and shook his head, "I haven't thought about it yet."
Jiang Xianrou regarded her previous hesitation as a poor grade, and laughed in her heart. Grandpa is true too, and asked her which school she likes!
Can you go if you like it?
Ye Wangchuan glanced at the girl who was well-behaved eating, stretched her body and leaned on the back of the chair, and said casually, “It’s good to go around the city.”
"No. 1 Middle School around the city?" The old man Jiang intended to take Qiao Nian back to Beijing to study. He was stunned when he heard that, and immediately thought that Qiao Nian had another identity, Ye Wangchuan's fiancée! There are so many people in Beijing, Nian Nian returned to Beijing with such a big thorn. He may not be able to protect her. After thinking about it, he agreed: "The No. 1 Middle School around the city is good, and the teaching quality is not bad. Nian. Nian, what do you think?"
No. 1 Middle School around the city?
Qiao Nian pursed his mouth, and didn't want to stay in the ring again.
But raising her eyes to meet the old man's expectant look, she somehow got it, the ghost almost nodded: "Whatever, I don't care."
"Then go around the city and get one middle."
He is recuperating in Beijing, and Zong Jin is also working in Beijing. If Qiao Nian wants to stay in the surrounding city, he can only let the people in the second room take care of him.
He turned his eyes on Jiang Xianrou and the others, frowned, and said, “Your second brother has a house in the city. In the last year of high school, you can live with him temporarily except for the school.”
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