Chapter 37 Hao, Just One Word
Zhao Yun frowned slightly, but said nothing.

Indeed, should buy two copies.

But as rational as Zhao Yun, when he called the jeweler, he still couldn't pretend that he didn't know from Zhao Yan that Xixi was his sister who had been lost for 20 years. He couldn't forget the key evidence in the dream that she helped him protect the case. The scene of being almost killed by someone, let alone the scene of the fire trapping Xixi in the dream, and the scene of Zhao Xinwen standing behind them smiling triumphantly.

In the end, only this one was ordered. The one with her name engraved on it was a gift that belonged only to his own sister.

He smiled and walked towards Xi Hua.

He wanted to give her a hug, but Xi Hua subconsciously avoided it.

He just called out lightly: "Second Brother."

Zhao Yun didn't mind either, but looked at her with a sense of loss and guilt.

His sister was right in front of him, but he didn't even recognize her.

Zhao Xinwen slandered her several times, but he actually noticed it, but he did not stand up to speak for her because of the thought of "Xinwen was raised by the family", and just watched her being wronged.

Hearing Zhao Yan mention her recent situation, she said that her temperament has changed, but she didn't want to make it so big.

He became confident and indifferent, but he no longer had the soft look when he called them elder brother.

It can be said that they are different from before.

He sent a gift to Xi Hua.

The little girl at the side came over to take a look, and said "wow": "A.M.'s new Rose Shadow series!" She covered her lips and smiled lightly, "Just say how can such a thoughtful brother Zhao Yun use the stock to deal with it?" people!"

It's not that high jewelry Zhao Xinwen has never received it.

Foster grandmothers never hold back.

My aunt even took a photo of the 88-carat "Oriental Star" for her as a birthday present.

But at this moment, the sum of all the jewelry received is not as heavy as this bracelet.

Because, that's what she can't get!

It was supposed to belong to her!
But it was snatched away by that little bitch who was inferior to her in everything!
Zhao Xinwen lowered her eyes, hid her resentment and jealousy under her long eyelashes, bit her lip, pretended to fall unsteadily to Zhao Yun, and waved her hand at the jewelry box in his hand.

Zhao Yun is a gentleman, even if he was already disappointed and wary of this younger sister who grew up with him, he couldn't let her fall and be embarrassed in front of everyone, so he just raised his hand high.

But Zhao Yan was not so gentlemanly, he directly pulled the man away and pushed him into the arms of his aunt: "If you can't stand still, don't run around."

The aunt saw that one and two nephews were all turning towards that little bitch, and hated her to death, but in front of so many, she couldn't say much, she just put her adopted granddaughter into her niece's arms for everyone to see , Xinwen is favored!

The future patriarch of the Zhao family loves her the most!

Zhao Yun handed the jewelry box to her: "I know you don't like fancy ones, this design is very simple, let's play with it!"

Looking at the low-key but high-priced jewelry, Xi Hua said calmly: "It's too expensive, I can't accept it."

Zhao Yan opened the bag that she was carrying, and put the gift in it directly: "Street goods are worth a few bucks. Why not, you can still have a full meal if you pawn them in exchange for money."

Everyone: "..." Hao, there is only one word, envy, but there are many gestures!
Principal Fu's eyes twitched: "..."

He knew that LOGO.

His wife talked about it every day.

If I remember correctly, the cheapest piece of jewelry in their house is one million change!
Jewelry of this price has become a street stall when it comes to Mr. Zhao's mouth?
Jeweler Does he agree?
He has a new understanding of "the Zhao family is rich".

Zhao Yun didn't mind her indifference, and looked at her fondly and said, "I'm going to study hard this semester, huh?"

Xihua didn't have any special expression on her face, she turned around and entered the school gate after saying "En".

The principal was taken aback by her attitude.

The parents of the students at the school gate were also shocked.

A poor relative who depends on others is so annoying?

But looking at the attitude of the Zhao family, except for the sharp eyes of the aunt, everyone else is smiling.

Zhao Yun deliberately slowed down, and walked beside Principal Fu, with a gentle tone of authority: "Although these two children are not from the Zhao family, the old man loves them the same. The Zhao family does not want to hear There are directors who belittle one of them to please the other."

Principal Fu is a smart person, and he immediately understood the point.

This is to tell him that Zhao Xinwen's surname is Zhao, but she is not Miss Zhao, she is not that honorable.

Who the Zhao family values ​​is the eldest lady!

So who is it?

It is very clear, it is the "poor relatives in the countryside".

And their school's instructors belittled and mean Mu Xihua but flattered Zhao Xinwen!

Regardless of whether Mu Xihua is the daughter of a rich family or not, such things that hurt students' dignity, body and mind, shouldn't be something a mentor should do!

Principal Fu frowned, nodded and said, "I will handle this matter well, don't worry, Mr. Zhao."

Beijing University is a private university.

The tuition fees are ridiculously high, but the teachers are also top-notch in the world.

Therefore, most wealthy people will let their children choose to go to Peking University to complete their studies, instead of trying their best to send them abroad for gold plating.

Today, the children came to the school to report, and the parents also came to see them off in person.

One is the emphasis on children, and the other is, of course, you can meet big bosses that you don't usually see!
Seeing the Zhao family coming, many people gathered around to say hello.

Xi Hua was too lazy to deal with the inexplicable eyes of those people, so she found an excuse and left.

The young overbearing boss Zhao Yun was entangled by all kinds of "mother-in-law-to-be".

Zhao Yan followed suit, but was soon surrounded by his e-sports fans.

I went to the computer department to sign in alone, got the book, and listened to a few sarcasm from the young instructor.

Xihua put her hands on the edge of the table, leaned over to look at the young instructor, her long hair was hanging lazily on her cheeks, the light hair color set off that delicate face very indifferently: "Continue talking."

The instructor had a disdainful expression on his face, and suddenly found that the soft buns from last semester seemed to have changed in his eyes, becoming indifferent and fierce.

The aura was oppressive, and the instructor panicked inexplicably, unable to say anything.

Xi Hua clicked his tongue lightly.

I find it quite boring.

I thought I could quarrel, so as to pave the way for my peace in the second half of the year!
It wasn't until seeing her figure disappear that the instructor dared to find some ground for himself, and snorted: "What an uneducated thing! I really thought I was some kind of rich lady, and dared to treat the instructor with such an attitude! "

This is a dark disease of noble schools.

Teachers in ordinary schools pay more attention to grades, while the tutors and teachers here focus on family background.

Those with a slightly inferior family background will become losers in their eyes. Even if they don't put it on their lips to ridicule, but when encountering injustice, those with a slightly inferior family background will immediately become the party to be suppressed.

Rong Anle, who had just come out of the office next door, frowned when she heard the young instructor's words.

Boss is also something you can mock!
Deliberately standing at the door, the soft and cute little face was full of surprise: "Director Lin, don't you know?"

(End of this chapter)

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