Half an hour later, Xia Song came out of the Academic Affairs Office and exchanged a few words with the principal. "I'll trouble you to take good care of my daughter from now on."
Principal: "Yes, yes. Don't worry, Qian Chong is doing well in school."
"Ji Qianchong." Xia Song reminded.
The principal immediately repeated, "Yes, yes, Ji."
I walked into the principal's office, and there was no one else inside except the principal's assistant.
"Where is Mr. Ji?" asked the principal.
The assistant put down the documents in his hand and said, "Mr. Ji left half an hour ago. It seems he went to the teacher's office."
Hearing the words "classroom office", Xia Song's nerves tensed.
Madam was heading towards the classroom. Could Master Jiu be going to arrest someone? For those in high positions of power, betrayal is the most taboo.
Don't be fooled by Ji Liangnian's polite and gentle appearance. Four years ago, when the British Ji family was reorganized, this man actually had a heart that was colder than that of ordinary people.
So cold-blooded, not like a human being.
Xia Song turned around and left.
**
Ji Qianchong came out of the classroom fifteen minutes later.
At the end of April, the camphor trees planted in the school are flourishing and green.
A gentle breeze blew, occasionally dropping a few leaves. Sunlight shone on the treetops, filtering through the gaps between them and falling onto the ground in patches.
From a distance, the man's figure appeared in Ji Qianchong's eyes.
He leaned against a tree, as quiet as a still painting. People passing by in groups of three or five would glance in his direction.
There are always a few girls who would whisper and admire his looks.
Ji Qianchong folded his hands in front of him, and cast a long, serene glance around him. He then fixed his gaze on Ji Liangnian.
For a moment, through Ji Liangnian's face, she seemed to see another person.
Someone different from his brother.
Before Ji Qianchong could take a second look, the man saw her. The two pairs of eyes met at the same time, their gazes overlapping, a little ambiguous.
At the moment they were together, Ji Qianchong felt that he had overthought the previous second.
These gentle eyes were born for her.
No matter in the past or now, as long as she is within his sight, his eyes are always doting.
Tender as water.
Ji Qianchong ran over and stood in front of the man, blocking the gaze coming towards him from behind.
Standing on tiptoe, "Brother."
She stretched out her arms and put them around his neck, smiling affectionately: "Why did you come to Jingcheng University? You didn't even tell me in advance that you were coming to my school."
The man naturally put his arms around her waist to prevent her from falling backwards.
He gently tightened his grip and pulled her closer to his arms.
He lowered his head and looked at her. "Last semester, you hit someone and received a department-level reprimand. Your guardian has changed, and the Dean of the Academic Affairs Office called me to discuss something."
After hearing these words, the smile on Ji Qianchong's face froze instantly.
She pulled the corner of her mouth, "Have you gone to the Academic Affairs Office?"
"Not yet." The man answered truthfully, and added, "I passed by the teachers' office and saw you go in, so I waited for you outside for a while."
Xia Song, who had just hurried over, heard Ji Liangnian's words: "......"
When did Jiu Ye learn how to lie without blushing or getting nervous?
“…”
Listening to Ji Liangnian's words, Ji Qianchong pursed his lips.
The Qian family is one of the shareholders of Jingcheng University and donates teaching equipment to Jingcheng University every year. Many senior executives of the school know Qianxue.
But I don’t know Qian Chong.
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