Chapter 57

Chi Yucheng once thought that his life had fallen to the bottom, the stock price limit, forced delisting, and there was no possibility of turning around.

He was ready to die, but Xia Qiu appeared in front of him at this time, turning his world upside down with god-like power.His life that fell to the bottom of the valley, with the bottom of the valley turned upside down into the sky, became floating on the white clouds.

He hugged his wife and thanked Xiaqiu.

The word "thank you" has been used by many people over the years, and it seems very cheap. He didn't want to use such a cheap way to express his emotions, but he couldn't find any other form.

He is determined to work hard, but it is not enough. He looks at his daughter, who has been favored by the godfather, and he must teach her not to live up to this favor.

Xia Qiu gave the villa here to their family, and asked Wen Nairong to appropriate the club's public funds for them to take the high-speed train back.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when we came out of the station.Both of them took leave of absence for their evening self-study.

The little secretary yawned, Xia Qiu turned to look at her.

The long coat wrapped her body, only the stockings on her calves were exposed. The girl stomped her feet, feeling a little cold.

Xia Qiu grabbed her small hand hanging by her side, and passed some "warmth" to her.

Both Xia Qiu and Wen Nairong knew that physical contact was not required to send "warmth", so they both ignored this issue.

After getting into Jiang Ruoying's car, Xia Qiu remembered something.

"Change Chi Yucheng's position." He said to Wen Nairong, "I don't like any male secretary."

Wen Nairong tilted her head to look at him.Am I not also a secretary?The male secretary doesn't like it, but the female secretary likes it?
She was not easy to ask, so she nodded in agreement.

The little secretary is a little confused at the moment. In YX City, Xia Qiu just met the little girl Nan Shuiyu, so she chose to be her daughter. What does the boy think?Is it because Nan Shuiyu is cute?
What about her?What is the reason for Xia Qiu to choose her?Also because she looks cute?

When Xia Qiu was talking to her in school, she acted like an ordinary young man who was a bit teasing. She was gradually bewildered by this young man's appearance, and she really thought that the two were equal.

Just now, when she saw Chi Yucheng bowing to Xia Qiu, worshiping Xia Qiu as a god, she suddenly realized, and recalled the initial awe.

Can she really stand on an equal footing with Xia Qiu?

Recalling the sharp language before, she became nervous, she was too clueless.

"What's wrong?" Xia Qiu pinched the girl's little nose.

Wen Nairong didn't answer, nor did she resist.

Then Xia Qiu knew that the little secretary was playing tricks again.

"Do you want to go to my house?" Xia Qiu said.

In the bones of human beings, there is probably slavishness.

Seeing an existence with a higher status than oneself, unconsciously obeying, unconsciously kneeling, losing one's own independence and individuality, trying to adjust oneself to fit the existence of the other party.

If the opponent protrudes a piece, he digs out a piece of himself; when the opponent is hot somewhere, he develops a strong adaptability and evolves the ability to resist heat.

Even if the strong do not eat the flesh of the weak, they should not be equal to the weak.

Wen Nairong just got into this place, worrying about gains and losses.

Xia Qiu doesn't feel that he should be a god or an emperor.He thought it would be better for Wen Nairong to see how he got along with Yiyiyi and Yiyue.

Wen Nairong nodded silently, seemingly not understanding Xia Qiu's intentions at all.

Xia Qiu sighed.

Other men and women, try to make the other party fear themselves, PUA the other party, when it comes to him, they have to find ways to make the other party not self-PUA.

He patted Wen Nairong on the head, and the girl's home arrived.

Wen Nairong got out of the car.

Lying on the bed, the girl had a lot of thoughts, and she fell into a deep sleep near dawn.

At 06:30, the alarm clock woke her up, she rubbed her drowsy head, got up and took a shower.

My father hadn't found a job yet, so he discussed with my mother to drive a delivery truck, but my mother disagreed, because the job was too lonely and dangerous.

Wen Nairong was going to ask Xia Qiu last night if she could take advantage of her position to find a suitable job for her father.Because of self-doubt, she couldn't ask.

Seeing her coming out, the parents stopped talking, and the mother served a hearty breakfast and talked about some light-hearted and interesting things.

Parents are worried about her state.

The couple can learn from the teacher every day that their daughter refuses to answer questions and do homework. They and the teacher feel that their daughter is under too much pressure.

So, now the family doesn't talk about studying at all, the old couple pretends to be confused, pretends to have amnesia, and pretends to forget that their daughter is a student.

She said yesterday that she would ask for leave to go out, but her parents were stunned for a while, trying to pretend that they were not worried and agreed.

When she came back last night, she saw that the lights were on downstairs. When she went up, the lights were all dark, and her parents pretended to be asleep.

With their appearance, Wen Nairong became even more disturbed.

She thought, to get the knowledge quickly.

Therefore, Xia Qiu threatened to strike, and she immediately compromised.

Before last night, she thought it was Xia Qiu's bad intentions to play tricks on others. After last night, she thought, is it bad intentions, or a kind of coercion wrapped in a joke?

It's not that she suspects that Xia Qiu intends to intimidate her. If the boy wants to intimidate her, he can do more restricted things.

It was an unconscious, passive coercion.

It's like two students, one in sixth grade, say to the other, I'm going to beat you up tomorrow.

If the other student is also in the sixth grade, it's a joke; if it's a middle school student, it's funny; but if the other student is in the first grade, it becomes a great intimidation, tossing and turning at night, panicking all day long.

If a human accidentally spills a glass of water, it will be a disaster for ants.

It would be easy for Xia Qiu to coerce her. Although it was bad, but with her strong adaptability, she believed that she could get used to it quickly.

Such an uncertain state, good or bad, made her very entangled and tormented.

After eating breakfast indiscriminately, she didn't even know what she ate, picked up her schoolbag, and walked to school.

During class, she was still thinking about it.

In the second class, the math teacher asked a simple question and looked at her expectantly.

Today is the math teacher.she thinks.

Every day, a teacher accepts the task of testing her mental state. The way to complete the task is to keep asking some questions in class, and then either explicitly or implicitly she answers.

As usual, she pretended not to see the meaning in the teacher's eyes.

The teacher turned back disappointed, but she felt something was wrong.

How did she know that the question asked by the teacher this time was very simple?
Without her high school knowledge, she should have completely lost the ability to distinguish the difficulty of the questions.

She stood up.

The teacher and classmates looked at her in surprise.

"It's 7." Wen Nairong said.

The book in the math teacher's hand fell to the ground, and she said in a joyful tone, as if Wen Nairong had solved a world problem: "That's right!"

In order to confirm whether Wen Nairong really recovered, the teacher flipped through the lesson plans and picked a difficult problem.

Wen Nairong wrote the answers on the blackboard.

Hearing that the teacher said yes excitedly, she dropped the chalk and ran out of the classroom.

Knowledge does not come in a vacuum.

Xia Qiu gave her the knowledge last night.

This is a proof of reality, an oath of action, a confession of sacrifice.

After running across the stairs, she stopped, she was still in class, she shouldn't have looked for Xia Qiu.

She walked around the playground downstairs, waited until the bell rang, and arrived at the door of Class 5.

Xia Qiu was not there, she asked the boy's friend, the female turned her head and ignored her, and the male told her that Xia Qiu was called by the head teacher.

So she walked to the office.Hearing the voice inside, she knew that what she was worried about had happened.

"The teacher asked you to answer a question. What do you mean you are not in good condition and can't answer it? What are you thinking? Are you not in good condition?" Xie Mingde glared at Xia Qiu.

Xia Qiu called it unlucky, the knowledge was given to Wen Nairong, how could he answer it.

It would be fine if it was another teacher, but it was a political teacher who insisted on asking him to answer. If he couldn't answer, he thought he was playing temper and looked down on others, so he sued Lao Xie.Are you a teenage child with self-esteem and sensitivity?
There was no other way but to bow his head and be scolded.

Xie Mingde was also going to say that the door of the office was opened and Wen Nairong broke in.

 a little cavin so late

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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