20 years of restarting life

Chapter 1478 Solo Dance under the Moon
Zhao Changan was not in the mood to argue with these old men, smiled at Qi Xiaoqin, and took her little hand towards the gate of Qi Xiaoqin's alma mater.

There was actually a police car parked at the gate, and the security guards at the gate were all wearing formal uniforms.

"So normal?"

Zhao Changan was a little surprised.

"This is to protect the students. When I was in high school, there were a lot of street thugs hanging around the school gate all day long, causing trouble. Later, the school and the police station jointly cracked down on a group of typical people. This kind of thing is very common. Less, but this good tradition seems to be maintained."

"At that time, I estimated that more than half of those street sneakers came for you."

Zhao Changan praised Qi Xiaoqin.

"That's not true, I was dressed very poorly at that time, my mother cut my hair very short, and my clothes and shoes were also very rustic and outdated. I was not near-sighted, and they forced me to wear glasses." , the kind of big black-rimmed glasses that Jingxiu wore in the beginning."

Speaking of this, Qi Xiaoqin can't help but think of Jingxiu's appearance before Fuda campus, which is also very earthy. Looking at Jingxiu, Qi Xiaoqin can probably guess that when she was in this high school, she was surrounded by boys and girls. The look in the girl's eyes.

Pursing his thin lips, he laughed, and asked Zhao Changan, "How did you develop your eyesight, to be the first to discover Jingxiu, a pearl hidden in the sand?"

The meaning in Qi Xiaoqin's words is that there is something in the words, or that Zhao Changan is a philandering radish. Zhao Changan wisely did not take up this topic, but said: "I don't think it's easy to go in. This is your home field, sir. try?"

"Small idea."

Qi Xiaoqin gave Zhao Changan a charming look, took a deep breath and said, "I still have this ability."

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At this time, there was still more than an hour before the night self-study at the high school, Qi Xiaoqin's expressionless face fooled the security guard and said that she was going in to find her uncle Min Jiuwei, after registering, the security guard let the two of them in.

In the night, the tall teaching buildings and office buildings were brightly lit, and there were thousands of tiny humming sounds in the air.

This is thousands of students and hundreds of teachers, reading and lecturing with a pen and writing, gathering the resonant voice.

The two walked around the playground twice hand in hand. At this time, Qi Xiaoqin was just a married woman, and she loved Zhao Changan so much that she wished she could become one with Ailang; In the darkness, Zhao Changan was the only light in her eyes.

"very nice!"

Qi Xiaoqin suddenly took the initiative to let go of Zhao Changan's hand, raised her head and raised her chest, her slender arms stood upright one after the other in a dancing posture, and then took two quick steps with her long legs under the moonlight, but very brisk and agile. Stepping forward, and then rising with both hands around the arms, the ten fingers bloom like orchids, the body rotates, and the skirt spreads out, like a slowly blooming flower,——

In a front flip, Qi Xiaoqin ended a beautiful dance.

Turning around and standing pretty, looking at Zhao Changan.

She has practiced dancing for many years since she was a child, and dancing has penetrated into Qi Xiaoqin's bones. She dances when she is happy, she dances when she is sad, and she dances when she is bored. Tonight, with this man and her family, all kinds of complicated emotions are piled up in her heart, which makes her work hard children's dancing.

"Clap clap clap."

Zhao Changan applauded lightly, and walked to Qi Xiaoqin's side. He probably understood Qi Xiaoqin's current mood, and led her to the stand not far away.

The little hands were soft, with a slightly warm temperature.

"Actually, I think you can't turn the corner in some respects,—"

Zhao Changan saw that Qi Xiaoqin was wearing a frivolous dress. In this era, the kind of leggings that are sad, mad and dehumanizing make people full of distrust have not yet become popular.

So there is such a palm-sized pure cotton fabric inside the dress, sitting on the cold concrete stone steps like this, it must be cold and cold.

He took off his coat and put it on the steps, and sat down with his arms around Qi Xiaoqin, who was weak and boneless, and continued: "You will graduate from university in two or three months, and you didn't enter those high-ranking public departments in Mingzhu. It is not state-owned enterprises or foreign companies in the world's top [-]. In their traditional hearts, even if they don't say it, they are more or less disappointed in their hearts."

Qi Xiaoqin nodded: "My mother and my father have been telling me to come back, saying that it's really not good, Yigao said here, there is still a lack of a teacher to promote the school's image."

"You are an only child, and Xiang County is also a prefecture-level city. In their eyes, this kind of stability is definitely better than your hard-working wandering outside. This choice seems to be good for you and them."

"Actually, I also planned to come back at the beginning, but later I signed a five-year contract with you, and the atmosphere in the company is really good. I also like the city of Mingzhu."

Qi Xiaoqin leaned her body against Zhao Changan, let him hug her, and looked at the bright moon and stars in the sky with her delicate pretty face.

Zhao Changan didn't ask why you don't like me, this cheap question: "Then at this time we can look at your parents' problems with the Ying family and the Xu family from a different perspective. From their point of view, no matter what deal the Ying family and Xu family have, That's just a matter between the two of them. The most critical question now is whether that person named Xu is really as good as your parents said. This is the key to the matter, and it is also what kind of vision you should use Look at the key to your parents now."

Qi Xiaoqin understood what Zhao Changan meant, that is to say, if this person surnamed Xu is really as good as her parents said on the phone, then in essence, her parents are still thinking about herself.

If this person surnamed Xu is a dirty crooked melon, then his parents are suspected of selling their daughter.

In fact, this question is not difficult to understand. With Qi Xiaoqin's IQ, as long as she is willing to think deeply, she can figure out the meaning of it.

However, the fact is that when she heard that Ying's family and Xu had reached an agreement on the transfer of property rights, she was out of anger.

Corresponding family, surnamed Xu, and his own parents.

She didn't even want to think about such an easy-to-understand truth, because she was afraid that the more she thought about it, the more chilling she would be.

Because no matter how Zhao Changan speaks for her parents, there is an unavoidable essential problem in it. She, Qi Xiaoqin, is a living person, their child, a person with love, hatred and soul. If the buyer is good, the item can be resold!

This matter, whether it is her parents or the person surnamed Xu, has fallen by the wayside from the very beginning.

The copper stench of money is too strong, and the smell of persecution is too strong.

"There are many parents who always interfere in their children's lives under the pretext that I am doing it for you. There are also many children who have a happy marriage and career under the interference of their parents. But not all interference is good. Parents' The level determines their height and standard of good and bad, if the children's vision is worse than that of their parents, it is also very likely that the parents' choice is at least more pragmatic in terms of material. But what if it is the other way around?"

Qi Xiaoqin said with a sense of sarcasm: "The man's family must be rich and powerful, and the boys must be good-looking, talkative, and generous. This is all they ask for their son-in-law. Which one is richer? Which one is better at speaking, more at things, more generous, whichever is better, and the feelings of daughters are not worth mentioning at all. Ying Shijun is like this, and this Xu should be like this. Haven't they ever been young, or did they find the other half of their lives when they were young, just like picking donkeys and horses in the mule market?"

(End of this chapter)