Qin Xiao rushed back after receiving a call from Old Master Qin.
He walked into the living room and saw the whole family sitting on the sofa, their faces looking rather grim. No one was speaking, and the atmosphere was rather somber.
"Grandpa, what's wrong? Why did you suddenly call me back?"
Old Master Qin seemed quite angry. He raised his cane, pointed at Qin Mingyue who was looking down, and said in a serious tone, "Your sister is making a fuss about going to the Independent Continent."
Qin Xiao frowned, puzzled as to what was wrong with Qin Mingyue this time: "What is she going to the Independent Continent for? Haven't we already chosen a school for her in the US?"
Old Master Qin rubbed his temples, feeling a bit of a headache, and said in a deep voice, "Qin Chu told her that she could get into the Independent Continent Scientific Research Institute."
"Qin Chu?" Qin Xiao's eyelids twitched violently, his sharp gaze falling on Qin Mingyue, and he said coldly, "You go to the US with peace of mind, don't think about these things. Qin Chu will kindly help you."
Upon hearing this, Qin Mingyue raised her head, her face somewhat gloomy, and said defiantly, "We're all family, what's wrong with my uncle helping me?"
"A family?" Qin Xiao sneered, turning his head to look at Old Master Qin in the main seat. "Grandpa?"
Old Master Qin naturally understood his meaning. A hint of weariness showed between his brows. He waved his hand and said, "Tell them."
Qin Xiao nodded and then told them Qin Chu's identity.
"What? This... the current Qin Chu is a fake, the real one died a long time ago?" Qin Mo's eyes were filled with astonishment after hearing this, he simply couldn't believe what he was hearing, he never thought that the younger brother he had lived with for more than ten years was a fake.
Qin Xiao gave a faint "hmm" and looked at Qin Mingyue, who was equally shocked, "So he definitely has no good intentions. Don't even think about going to the Independent Continent."
Qin Mingyue took a deep breath, her lips pressed tightly together in despair. Even though she now knew Qin Chu's identity, she didn't want to let go of this rare opportunity. "So what if he's a fake? He has no reason to harm me."
Qin Mo had already disagreed with her going to the Independent Continent alone, and now that he knew Qin Chu was in too much danger, he was even less likely to let her go. He said in an unquestionable tone, "Alright, your brother is right. Don't even think about it. Before you go abroad, you'd better stay at home and not go anywhere. I'll have someone watching you."
"Dad! You can't lock me up!" Qin Mingyue's eyes widened involuntarily, her eyes flashing with anger and resentment. Qin Chu would arrange for her to go to the Independent Continent in three days, and if she was locked up at home, she definitely wouldn't be able to go.
Qin Chu also made it clear that this was the only chance...
However, Qin Mo ignored her and helped Old Master Qin leave the living room.
...
The next day, Shi Miao returned to school early in the morning.
Because her class didn't start until 10 a.m., she went to the girls' dormitory first.
As soon as I opened the dormitory door and went in, I saw Jiang Ning lift a corner of the bed curtain, peek out, and her eyes lit up when she saw who it was. She exclaimed in surprise, "Sister Miao, why are you back! Didn't the school tell you to rest for another half month?"
Shi Miao casually closed the door, looked up slightly at her, her eyebrows and eyes were clear and beautiful, and there was a hint of laziness in the corners of her eyes. She raised her injured right hand and said, "It's not that serious, it won't affect my class."
Jiang Ning climbed down the ladder, her expression quite happy. "Sigh, Sister Miao, you have no idea how lonely I was going to class and eating alone every day while you were away from school. I didn't expect you to come back so soon. I thought I would be lonely for another two weeks."
"By the way, have you had breakfast?"
Shi Miao put her schoolbag on the table, pulled out a chair and sat down, crossing her legs casually. She was always relaxed in familiar surroundings, and her shoulders were also relaxed. Her eyes were bright and dark. "I've already eaten."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xu Shiran pushed open the bathroom door and came out.
She gently wiped the dripping water from her hair, and when she looked up, she saw the girl sitting there. She was slightly taken aback, a little surprised, but quickly recovered and said in a sweet voice, "Shi Miao, you're back! I heard from Jiang Ning that you were supposed to rest for another half month, weren't you?"
Shi Miao turned her head to look at her, her voice casual and lazy, her tone flat, "I came back first since there was nothing else."
Xu Shiran nodded, glancing at her right hand out of the corner of her eye. "Is your hand alright?"
Shi Miao lowered his dark eyes, looked away, and said calmly, "It's nothing."
Xu Shiran glanced at her a few times but didn't continue the conversation. She turned around, walked to her chair, sat down, and continued drying her hair.
...
Twenty minutes before class started, Shi Miao and Jiang Ning left their dormitory and headed to the classroom.
The two were halfway down the road when a voice came from behind, "Junior Sister Shi!"
Upon hearing this, Shi Miao stopped and turned around, only to see Jiang Ye jogging over. He greeted her politely, "Senior Jiang."
Jiang Ye took off his headphones and hung them around his neck, a smile spreading across his face, his voice tinged with amusement: "Finally, I ran into you at school. I went to watch the software competition yesterday, but I haven't congratulated you on winning the championship yet."
Shi Miao: "Thank you."
Looking at the girl's bright face, Jiang Ye couldn't help but exclaim, "Junior Shi, I didn't expect you to be so amazing. I was really worried for you when I saw you typing with one hand. But you completely crushed Aaron with just one hand. I was so excited!"
Shi Miao raised an eyebrow, looking rather lazy. She hadn't expected Jiang Ye to be there to watch the game. "It's alright."
"After Professor Shen came back yesterday, he didn't stop talking during class. You know, he's known for being very strict in our department. He usually has a stern face when he's teaching."
Jiang Ye glanced at the girl's right hand hanging by her side and continued, "By the way, is your hand alright? Why didn't you rest for a few more days?"
Shi Miao raised her hand to press down the brim of her hat, her clear, cool voice devoid of any impurities, "It's alright, it won't affect anything."
Jiang Ye nodded and said with a smile, "That's good. I have something to do, so I'll be going now."
"good."
...
This lesson is about Shen Yan.
When Shi Miao and Jiang Ning arrived at the classroom, almost all the students in Class A had already arrived.
When they saw Shi Miao enter, their eyes lit up, as if they had seen their idol, and the once quiet classroom instantly became noisy.
Many classmates who had never spoken to her before boldly greeted her.
Shi Miao's delicate and striking face didn't show much emotion, but she still patiently responded to them one by one.
A moment later, Shen Yan walked in with textbooks and a list.
He glanced up and saw Shi Miao sitting in the last few rows. The surprise in his eyes vanished in an instant. He strode towards her and said with a look of delight, "Shi Miao, what brings you here? Didn't Principal Li approve a two-week leave for you?"
Shi Miao raised her clear eyes to look at him. Her porcelain-white face was delicate and beautiful. She shook her right hand, which was in a cast, and said lazily, "It's nothing."
Seeing this, Shen Yan felt a little relieved, muttered a few more words to her, and then returned to the podium.
Shen Yan was lecturing with a smile, while Shi Miao was drowsy. It wasn't that she didn't want to listen carefully, but the knowledge was too simple for her, child's play.
Just then, her phone, which was lying next to her, lit up.
Shi Miao unlocked the password casually, opened WeChat, and saw a message from Han Yan.
The Asian Games organizing committee contacted me, wanting to ask you to write a theme song. Will you accept?
Shi Miao's eyes flickered slightly. Thinking that she hadn't really had anything to do lately and had been quite free, she slowly tapped her phone screen with her left hand and replied to him.
【Can. 】
Han Yan replied almost instantly: 【Okay, I'll send you the other person's WeChat contact later.】
Shi Miao: [Okay.]
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