After evening self-study, Jiang Nian was taken to a restaurant by her sixth brother.
Until they entered the private room, Ji Bojian wore a mask the entire time, only revealing his eyebrows and eyes, and held Jiang Nian's hand.
Although no one knows that Ji Bojian is actually Jian Bo.
But if this man's face weren't wearing a mask, he would definitely cause a sensation on the street.
After dinner, Ji Bojian originally planned to take Jiang Nian back to his newly purchased residence in Beijing for the night.
But Jiang Nian thought about having to attend early morning self-study the next day, so she suggested going back to school.
Upon arriving at the school gate, Ji Bojian got out of the car with her. He wanted to go in to see his younger sister off, but Jiang Nian stopped him.
"Alright, Sixth Brother, you just got back to China today and haven't adjusted to the time difference yet. Go back and rest quickly."
Ji Bojian's eyes were smiling. His eyes were like the shimmering water reflecting on the sea, breathtakingly beautiful.
He patted his sister's hair, his tone gentle and doting: "Okay, brother will listen to Niannian."
Jiang Nian, carrying her bag, walked towards her dormitory apartment. She looked up and bumped into an unexpected guest.
Qin Xiaoxiao stood not far from her apartment, wearing the Canxing S-class uniform with her arms crossed, as if she was waiting there on purpose.
His eyes held a hint of provocation, and a smugness that seemed to come from nowhere.
Looking him up and down, she said, "Jiang Nian, you've left school, haven't you?"
"It's already past ten o'clock. I thought you were going to spend the night outside."
It seemed as if there was a hidden meaning in his words.
Jiang Nian gave her a cold glance.
"If you have nothing to do, go find a class to attend after school."
It's different from before. In the past, when Qin Xiaoxiao was criticized, she would immediately turn red with anger and her face would be full of resentment.
But today, she seemed very confident, as if she didn't take Jiang Nian's dislike seriously.
With a sarcastic expression, he raised his chin and glanced at the apartment not far from Jiang Nian.
"You're a special admission student, you should be living in the worst dormitory building. You're only able to live in such a nice apartment because of Brother Bo Ye, right?"
"Does Brother Bo Ye know about what you did?"
Jiang Nian frowned.
What's wrong with Qin Xiaoxiao now?
Jiang Nian didn't want to waste time on this kind of person, so she walked straight ahead.
As she reached out to open the door, she could still hear Qin Xiaoxiao calling out to her from behind—
"Jiang Nian, just you wait. Soon, I will show everyone your true colors."
How can we see her true colors?
baffling.
*
The next morning, before the piano lesson began, the homeroom teacher held a class meeting.
"I have an announcement to make: this Friday, which is the day after tomorrow afternoon, the school will be holding a parent-teacher meeting."
"You are all in your senior year of high school now. This is your first parent-teacher conference since you entered your senior year. I have a lot of important things to tell you parents."
"Therefore, unless there are special circumstances, no student's parents should be absent. If there are any special circumstances, please come and talk to me privately."
Parents' meeting?
The classroom immediately erupted in excitement.
Many people complained bitterly, their faces scrunched up as if they had eaten a bitter melon.
Which student would like parent-teacher conferences?
Before it even starts, the report cards for each subject are handed out and laid out on the table. Good students are praised by name, making their parents proud. Poor students are also criticized by name, and they might get a scolding from their parents when they get home.
Apart from the most powerful members of the family.
Those guys are Canxing's biggest financial backers, so let's not talk about achievements or anything like that.
When holding parent-teacher meetings, schools are always careful to appease the parents and would never say anything bad about any of them.
Jiang Nian has never experienced a parent-teacher conference.
She had never attended school before the age of seven. After the age of seven, all her courses in the United States were taught by specialists arranged by Lu Zhaokun.
Those teachers were all respectful and fearful in front of Lu Zhaokun, and they only praised her.
The homeroom teacher added on the podium, anticipating any unforeseen circumstances, "According to school regulations, parents are required to attend this parent-teacher meeting."
"So those who are thinking of having their grandparents, siblings, or other relatives handle it can give up that idea."
Only the parents can come.
After the class meeting, Jiang Nian went to see the homeroom teacher.
"Teacher, my parents can't come to this parent-teacher conference."
The homeroom teacher glanced at Jiang Nian.
The girl in front of him was clearly a special admission student, yet the higher-ups had specifically spoken to her and instructed him to take special care of her. Judging from their attitude, they valued her even more than the S-class students.
So the homeroom teacher always wanted to know what Jiang Nian's background was.
Curious, I asked, "Your parents can't come? Why?"
Jiang Nian said, "My mother has passed away."
"Then your father..."
"He died too."
Jiang Nian spoke in a flat tone, as if narrating something perfectly ordinary. In her eyes, Jiang Sheng was practically dead anyway.
The homeroom teacher choked.
So Jiang Nian really is an orphan without parents? No wonder he could only be admitted through special admissions.
But if that's the case, how did she get involved with those above?
"In that case... see if you have any close relatives who can come and participate," the homeroom teacher said.
Jiang Nian thought for a moment and said, "Okay."
My grandfather is in poor health, so we definitely can't let him make a trip to Jiangcheng.
Back in the classroom, Jiang Nian sent a message in the group chat of the loving family.
Our school is having a parent-teacher conference on Friday. Are any of you older brothers free to come and attend?
The message was sent out and I received a reply immediately.
Fifth Brother: ! Parent-teacher conference? ]
Fifth Brother: I'll do it!
[Third Brother: Aren't you preparing for the early autumn tournament? You're being forced into high-intensity training every day, where do you find the time?]
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