During lunch break, Xihe was called to the office by his teacher.
As soon as she stepped in, she found that there were a lot of teachers in the office today, and they looked at her with particularly strange eyes, with joy mixed with love, and relief mixed with regret.
Um? ?
What kind of look is this? ?
Xihe endured the embarrassment, finalized the matter of next month's math competition with the extraordinarily gentle Lao Tu, and then ran away.
Before leaving, Lao Bald had a loving look on his face: "Classmate Xin, the teachers are all aware of your situation. From now on, just study hard and leave the rest to us."
Xihe's face was filled with emotion: "Thank you, teacher."
When the little girl's back disappeared, the teachers who had been holding back their words suddenly began to discuss it.
"I also knew about her situation before, but, alas, I, as a teacher, failed to do a good job."
"How can I blame you? Those students have profound backgrounds. Who dares to offend them?"
"Hey, luckily the little girl figured it out on her own, otherwise..."
…
"Isn't the principal always striving to compete with the city's top students? But he still ranks second every year after grabbing so many top students. What do you think, if he knew Xin Qin's grades..."
The politics teacher pushed up his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and his smile gradually deepened.
The teachers’ eyes suddenly lit up, yes.
As long as classmate Xin Qin defeats the group of geniuses from the No. 1 High School in the city, the school can reward her openly and her parents will no longer have to work in the Wei family.
After all, nannying was a job as a servant in ancient times.
For a arrogant academic, this is simply trampling on her self-esteem, which is really miserable.
"I'm going to find the principal now." Old Bald stood up and left.
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With the huge network of connections here, it didn't take long for Xin Qin's experiences from childhood to adulthood to be placed on Wei Qi's table.
The young man's brows furrowed every time he opened a page with his clean fingertips.
"Wow, Weiyin, this is your little nanny."
"Come on, little nanny, get us a glass of water quickly."
"I hate it. I don't want to play with the nanny. She stinks."
…
Every sentence of 'little nanny' is jarring.
He rubbed his brows and opened the last page. Because the time was close, the content was very detailed. Even what Xin Qin did every day and who he talked to were recorded.
Even at the dinner that day, Gu Hong poked Xin Qin in front of everyone that she was thinking about him.
'This matter has spread in the wealthy circles, and the ladies have laughed it off as a conversation piece. Some people want to see when she will be kicked out of the Wei family. '
Seeing this sentence, the young man's lips curved into a cold smile.
The reason why Xihe fought was also written in detail. It was just that a few little girls always disliked her, so they deliberately looked for trouble.
'After leaving the office, Yang Man led several followers to the bathroom angrily, drove the others out, and locked the door. '
'Then Miss Wei Yin's blocking voice came from the bathroom, followed by a burst of chaos and wailing. '
'A few minutes later, Miss Wei Yin and Xin Qin left safely. After a few minutes, Yang Man and several female classmates helped each other out. '
' His face was pale and his whole body was shaking. '
'As of today, Yang Man is still in the hospital. According to the doctor, she is very frightened. '
Seeing this, the young man's frown relaxed, and then he frowned again, because these unfair treatments have existed since childhood, but the little girl never mentioned a word.
Then he stood up, walked to Father Wei's office, and gave him the information.
Father Wei fell silent after reading this.
"He is a sensible child."
He handed the information back to Wei Qi: "It just so happens that you haven't chosen which project yet? I think the Yang family's catering is good."
Wei Qi nodded: "I understand dad."
