MTL - Atypical Heroine-Chapter 50 Qiu Yi Hui [4]

The next day, Ji Yaohuan went out to work earlier than Ji Yu.

Ji Yu walked out with the suitcase in his hand and saw a black Mercedes-Benz SV that was parked and glowing from a distance, and was stunned for a moment.

The door opened, and a very young woman came down and came over to help her with the suitcase.

"Ji Yu, right?" The woman with short hair and ears smiled kindly, and opened the trunk of the car, "My name is Zhang Qianwen, Mr. Ji's assistant. Can you call me Xiao Zhang... just order luggage?"

Ji Yu didn't know that someone else was coming to see her before, and the luggage in his hand was taken away, so he hurriedly said thank you.

—

Ji Yu was led by the head teacher to recognize the dormitory, get the key, the school uniform and the student card, and went to the principal's room to talk for a while. In the blink of an eye, two classes passed before being brought into the classroom.

Just after class, the students have not had time to leave their seats.

"Be quiet, a new student has been transferred to our class."

"Ask her to introduce herself."

The bottom pair of eyes looked at her curiously.

I've never heard of people transferring schools at this time, and they've even been directly inserted into their Class A. It's not that the background is hard, but the strength is strong enough.

"My name is Ji Yu." Ji Yu simply said his name, looked down at the only vacant seat, and asked the teacher, "Am I sitting there?"

As soon as the teacher nodded, Ji Yu walked straight down with his schoolbag on his back, pulled out the chair, sat down and took out the textbook.

"…"

There was no opportunity to introduce two more sentences to the teacher and let everyone applaud.

Someone said softly, "Cool."

Soon they will each do their own thing.

This time is more precious than gold. Everyone really wants to save every second to study, and they are not too curious about the beautiful transfer students.

…

The next physics class will be an exam.

The test paper is longer than the previous test paper in the first middle school exam, the questions are more lively, and there are additional questions at the end.

Ji Yu had not written much about this type of problem before, and it was quite difficult to solve. After writing more than half of the scratch paper, I finally got the answer.

She breathed a sigh of relief and rang the bell as soon as she stopped writing.

It was just the right time, and there was an inexplicable refreshing feeling.

After collecting the test papers, the classroom suddenly became noisy.

"Have you figured out the additional questions?"

"It's hard to die, I don't have time to finish the test paper and have additional questions?"

"I can't make it either."

The girl in front of Ji Yu was still asking the people around her for the answers to the additional questions.

"Is it b or d?"

Ji Yu wrote all the topics smoothly and was in a happy mood, so he replied, "Choose c."

"C?" Chen Ziyan was obviously a little disbelieving, "But c doesn't seem like the right answer, so I ruled it out first."

She turned her head and asked the sleeping boy in the bottom row, "Gu Yan, what did you choose for the last topic?"

Gu Yan was pushed down by the person next to him, scratched his hair lazily, got up, and replied "c."

He raised his eyelids and looked at Ji Yu who had the same answer.

After a while, he turned his head and asked the person next to him, "Who is that?"

"The transfer student who came here at noon."

"Are you still transferring?"

"It's none of your business, God."

Gu Yan looked at her curiously, while Ji Yu looked away with no interest and continued to write the test paper.

…

Ji Yu felt very good about herself, she wrote the topic smoothly, and even figured out the additional questions, thinking that the first place was logical. Who knew that when the test papers came out, she only came in second.

The additional question is clearly a choice, and there is no process to miscalculate. And she also got two questions wrong in front of her, not counting the extra points, and the person named Gu Yan did well.

There are a lot of exams this week. Ji Yu is either first or second. Everyone in the class silently calls her, "That great **** who transferred over."

But when she got the newly issued English test paper, she silently calculated the total score in her heart. When she compared it, her face suddenly became dark.

Second place. Shame.

—

A week later, Ji Yu was on his way back to the dormitory, still thinking about the topic in his mind.

When I found that the dormitory was empty and no one was there, I remembered that it was Saturday.

The roommates are all home.

She sat back calmly, took out her homework from her bag, and wrote slowly.

After a while, the phone, which is basically only used to contact grandma, rang and sent a text message. Ji Yu picked it up and glanced at it, then threw away the pen in his hand, and replied in seconds, um, I'm in the dormitory.

Ji Yaohuan sent it and asked if she was in the dormitory.

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He Ping went to the UK and took her son back to China from her ex-husband to play.

The six-year-old mixed-race little Zhengtai, with round apple cheeks and big eyes, would be accosted by passers-by from time to time when she was taken out to play. The child grew up in the UK since he was a child. He speaks slurred Chinese. When he speaks in a hurry, he blushes and hides behind his mother.

He Ping took him on a tour for a few days, and was so tired that he hurriedly signed up for a short-term interest class and sent him to learn painting with a group of preschool children.

She helped Ji Yaohuan with errands and went to the company to get a document.

But the nanny in charge of taking care of the child suddenly asked for leave in the afternoon, and no one picked up the child.

I had to call Ji Yaohuan.

"are you still busy?"

"Is that information in a hurry today, I..." She said halfway through, suspecting that she had heard the wrong answer, "Mr. Ji, did you just say you're done with your work? Then help me pick up a child."

"…"

It was supposed to be a steal for half a day.

Ji Yaohuan hung up the phone and reluctantly said to Ji Yu, "We may have to change our itinerary this afternoon. Go pick up a child."

As soon as Ji Yu got in the car, he fastened his seat belt and said with a smile, "Okay."

"Are you still getting used to the new school?" Ji Yaohuan was thinking about what a competent elder would ask when the car started, "Have you taken the exam? How are your grades?"

The smile on Ji Yu's face froze.

"…"

Ji Yaohuan caught a glimpse of her expression out of the corner of his eye, and knew which pot he couldn't open and which one he couldn't bring up, so he hurriedly changed the topic "How are you getting along with your roommates?"

…

The car quickly drove to the early education center.

He Ping's son's Chinese name is He Nan. The six-year-old boy was very conspicuous among a group of preschool children. He lowered his head to draw and was surrounded by a circle of little girls watching him.

When he looked up in a daze, he saw Ji Yaohuan outside the window, he immediately dropped the crayon and ran over, "Auntie!"

The two teachers froze for a moment, then reached out and hugged him.

"You can't go out yet."

Just in time for the end of the course.

Parents flocked over, lined up to pick up their ID cards and signed them in order. Ji Yaohuan was stunned for a moment, when Ji Yu saw this, he silently held her hand and walked to the end of the line.

"Do you want to make a phone call and have the person who used to pick up the child take a photo of your ID card?"

"Um."

Ji Yaohuan dialed He Ping, and it took a long time to get the nanny's ID card, signed it, and was stopped by the teacher to ask a few questions before handing the child over to her.

"I didn't expect that the current early childhood education institutions are more safety-conscious than schools." Ji Yaohuan held He Nan's chubby hand and asked warmly, "Are you hungry?"

The child shook his head.

She looked at Ji Yu, and Ji Yu shook his head.

There was a booth at the gate, and the old aunt was stepping on the machine while begging for drinks from the children who came out one after another. The finished product is in a cartoon shape, placed in an inflatable plastic bag, and inserted in a row.

It's colorful, and the child basically can't take his eyes off it.

A boy in overalls in front of the stall was hugging his mother's leg and acting like a spoiled brat, wanting to buy it.

"You scold me when I play a ball. My sister spat on Teacher Ay's face today, and you don't talk about her."

"Your sister is still wearing diapers, do you want to wear them too?"

"Put on!"

"Then go and spit on Teacher Ay's face."

Ji Yaohuan and Ji Yu passed by holding He Nan's hand, and while listening to the conversation, they bent their lips and laughed lightly.

He Nan turned his head and stared at him reluctantly for a long time. He came to his senses when he walked to the car, and pulled Ji Yaohuan's sleeves coquettishly and said he wanted to eat.

"…"

Ji Yaohuan hesitated for half a second, then asked Ji Yu not sure, "Can he eat that at his age?"

"...Yes." Ji Yu nodded.

"Okay," Ji Yaohuan unlocked the car key, "you take him to the car first, and I'll buy you an Ultraman?"

The second half of the sentence was addressed to He Nan.

He Nan nodded again and again, "uitraan!" His lips were raised, and his eyes were shining.

Ji Yu led him into the car, sat in the back seat and fastened his seat belt.

Talk to your child "Has the school been on vacation?"

"Um."

After a while.

Ji Yaohuan came back soon, and Ji Yu saw through the car window that she was holding three, one for each person? I can't help but roll my eyes, does President Ji actually like this kind of thing?

Opening the car door, Ji Yaohuan handed the Ultraman's to He Nan, and the remaining two were put into Ji Yu's hands.

"…"

Ji Yu was stunned for a moment, "Is it all for me?"

"Otherwise," Ji Yaohuan looked at her and asked with a half-smile, "Do you think I'm suitable for this kind of thing?"

Ji Yu held it in his hand, poked the Hello Kitty one with his fingers through the package, and replied in a low voice, "I think it's super suitable."

Ji Yaohuan rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Am I one?" He Nan unpacked and looked at Ji Yaohuan suspiciously and said, "Do you have two sisters?"

"Um."

Ji Yaohuan explained casually, "You are a child, you have one, she is an older child so she has two."

She opened the car door.

Sit in, look at the rearview mirror, and hold the steering wheel with one hand to reverse the car.

"…"

Ji Yu looked down at the two in his hands, pursed his lips and smiled.

Ji Yaohuan said, "I will fly to Vietnam tomorrow, and it is estimated that I will be back next month."

"Oh," Ji Yu hurriedly raised his eyes, "I just finished the midterm exam at that time."

Ji Yaohuan hummed.

"The teacher said that there will be a parent-teacher meeting later," Ji Yu paused, raised his eyelashes gently and asked, "...Can you come?"

Ji Yaohuan glanced at her in the rearview mirror, looked at each other for two seconds, and smiled with her lips bent.

Looking ahead, the car was driving steadily, "Why not?"

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