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byAfter her rebirth, she focused on her studies, participated in various competitions and beat a group of scholars, won the prize and won the soft hand.
He became a big dark horse that everyone was amazed at, and received an invitation from a private high school with high-quality teaching quality gathered by the children of rich families in Jiangcheng. He became the only student who received a scholarship free of all expenses since the establishment of the school.
For this reason, the fake daughter was stupid, and her biological parents regretted it.
There is a transfer student in the second class of Jiangcheng Private Middle School. It is said that he has a very bad reputation, is arrogant and rude, and has a chaotic private life. He is often picked up by different luxury cars.
The whole class sneered at her, disdain to have anything to do with her new classmates, Chen Li shrugged indifferently.
It wasn't until Xu Shijun, the school's recognized scumbag male god, walked domineeringly beside Chen Li and asked with a dark face, "Why don't you come to my house? You promised me." It turned out that she was the male god's personal tutor.
Just when the classmates accepted the new status of the heroine's tutor,
Seeing that the male god who has always been late and left early and likes to skip classes, he will blush and be shy when he sees her, and become obedient, well-behaved and docile like a cat.
Seeing her angry, she was aggrieved and whispered: "I was wrong, don't ignore me."
Xu Shijun is the most favored youngest in the Xu family in Jiangcheng. He is arrogant, arrogant, and defiant. No one dares to provoke him. Since he kicked Chen Li's iron plate, the leopard has turned into a kitten, and he only likes to stick to people.
Chapter 1 Nickname
Standing there and watching the taxi go away, it gradually disappeared from sight, Wen Quyi didn't look back for a long time.
Until a melodious sound of music penetrated into his ears, it was a piano song that he had played countless times until he knew it by heart. The melody was soft and graceful with a touch of graceful sadness, like a simple girl praying sincerely for her own life. Wish the same.
Looking back from a distance, he raised his hand and took out the phone in his pocket. Seeing the name displayed on the screen, his eyebrows twitched slightly unconsciously.
"Hello." He put the phone to his ear, his eyes drooped naturally, and the young man's fair and warm face was covered with an inconspicuous shadow.
On the other end of the phone, a woman's gentle voice sounded: "Xiaoyi, are you ready? When will you be back?"
After a moment of silence, Wen Quyi said softly, "I'm not going back."
"What?" the woman exclaimed, and quickly realized the problem, "is it because of Yumian?"
The drooping eyelashes trembled suddenly, and a look of pain flashed across the dark pupils of the boy. He took a deep breath, as if this would suppress the messy thoughts in his heart.
"Mom, I promised you before to accept the admission letter from the Mannister Conservatory of Music, but you also promised me that as long as I finish college, I can come back to be with her."
Wen Quyi said in a low voice, her voice being shattered by the rustling autumn wind, "She died... I regret it, why did I leave in the first place, if only I stayed with her in X City... Mom, I really Yes, I really regret it. I had a dream last night. I dreamed that the day I got the admission letter, we were walking under the camphor tree. I didn't say I was going abroad, I told her that I liked her..."
His tone was calm without a trace of ups and downs, as if he was saying a very common thing, and there was no change in expression on his face. Even though he said regret in his mouth, there was only a blank in his expression.
Wen's mother is already choked up. As a mother, she knows her child well, and she can feel how sad the teenager on the other end of the phone is now.
"Okay, mom promises you, mom will go through the transfer procedures for you here. Let's go back to X City, okay?"
Wen Quyi turned around, walked back slowly, and said softly, "Thank you, Mom."
Walking downstairs in the community, his eyes narrowed when his empty eyes touched something on the ground. saw a reddish-brown pendant lying quietly on the ground where the corner of the stairs and the corridor meet. Wen Quyi leaned down and picked up the pendant, holding it with his fingertips to examine it carefully.
This is a small reddish-brown wooden square card. One side of the card is engraved with the word "Peace", and the other side is only simple and simple. The pattern on the wooden card is meticulously carved, the hand feels delicate and heavy, and it smells very good. Smell the fragrance, a bunch of small tassels of the same color hang under the pendant, which is exquisite and quaint.
Rubbing the word "Yu" on the card with his fingertips, listening to his mother's worried call, Wen Quyi put the small wooden card in his pocket, and said warmly, "Mom, you can go out with Dad for a while, myself. You can take care of yourself."
"Don't worry, I won't do stupid things. Can you send me what I need? It just so happened that my tutor recommended Professor Chu Feng from the Art College to me some time ago, and I can follow him to study in the future."
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Sitting in the car on the return journey, Yu Mian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
I took out phone that didn't touch all morning, unlocked it with fingerprint, and two unread WeChat messages popped up in the status bar.
Dead Face: [Recommended Business Card]
Dead Face: This is the tutor WeChat, you can contact him yourself and tell him if you have any questions.
Yu Mian blinked, recalling what her brother Yu Xing said before going out in the morning, and she couldn't help but have a black line.
It turned out that this dead face was a note from the original body to his brother. have to say that it fits Yu Xing's cold and expressionless image, but it's also really rude.
Anyway, with Yu Mian's character, he couldn't do such a thing as giving others a nickname.
Perhaps it is related to her own experience. She has been more mature and stable than her peers since she was a child, so she is often given the position of monitor by teachers.
Students on campus like to call their classmates nicknames, but Yu Mian has never done this before. She always thinks it's rude.
When I was studying before, some people said that her personality was too serious and she didn't even know how to joke, but she just smiled and didn't speak.
She didn't reply to Yu Xing, but clicked on Yu Xing's WeChat avatar, ready to change the remarks first.
I have trouble again when typing a new note. What should change?
elder brother? A little too ordinary.
Ernie sauce? Yu wake up? big brother? brother?
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