She has a delicate body, and she makes the abstinent Master Xi descend from the altar.

Chapter 71 070: Saving money for his little girl’s future (second update)

Jiang He's eyes kept falling on Zhao Qinglin's face, his hands were slightly clasped, and his palms were full of sweat.

Brother Qinglin, you actually trust me so much.

But I actually found someone to pretend to be a parent.

thought here.

She really shouldn't have.

Zhao Qinglin said in an ordering tone: "Principal Han, please return the recommended spot to Jiang He."

Han Weimin: "How is it possible? The punishments have been announced, and the new candidates for recommendation have also been announced."

Jiang He pulled the corner of Zhao Qinglin's clothes and said with his eyes: Forget it.

Zhao Qinglin's eyes softened a little and he looked at Jiang He: "Can we, Jiang He, still be admitted to Tiandu University without being recommended?"

Jiang He looked at him firmly and nodded heavily.

"it is good."

Zhao Qinglin thought about it, and then asked: "Tell me the truth, do you really get along well with your classmates here?"

Jiang He bit his lip, hesitated for a long time, and then shook his head gently.

Not harmonious at all.

The water was turned off while taking a shower, the freshly prepared meal was deliberately knocked over, toiletries were thrown into the toilet, water was poured on while sleeping, and the quilt was thrown in the corridor...

Also, she was laughed at everywhere she went because she was mute.

She didn't make a single friend in this school.

None of those rich girls wanted to be friends with a disabled person like her.

Because they know that contact with a disabled person will not do them any good.

Zhao Qinglin saw her thoughts and said without too many words, "Then do you still want to continue living on campus?"

Jiang He shook his head.

Although Zhao Qinglin's academic performance was very poor when he was studying in the past, he still knows that at this stage, students are all sprinting for the college entrance examination.

The knowledge points in high school have been taught a long time ago, and now the daily homework is just crazy quizzes.

Zhao Qinglin was silent for a while and only said: "Then I will take you home."

Jiang He's eyes filled with moisture.

After saying that, Zhao Qinglin raised his eyes and looked at Han Weimin: "Principal Han, from today onwards, Jiang He can no longer live on campus. Is it okay to come here when the college entrance examination takes place?"

"Of course." Han Weimin wished that he would take him away quickly, otherwise there would be rumors everywhere.

"Okay, then please ask Principal Han to return the money I donated to you before."

Han Weimin suspected that there was something wrong with his ears: "What did you say?"

Zhao Qinglin repeated it: "I said, give me back the money I donated to you before."

It's hundreds of thousands, which is not small money.

Zhao Qinglin started saving money again.

He wants to save it.

Yes, he must save money for the future of his little girl.

There is no reason to spit out what you have eaten. Han Weimin said: "It's impossible."

In fact, he also thought that if this Zhao Qinglin really announced the money he collected, it would be a big deal, and the worst he could do was to no longer be in the "Top Ten High Schools".

He had nothing to threaten.

Of course Zhao Qinglin knew that Han Weimin would say this.

He knows that he has nothing to control him, but there is always someone who can control him.

Zhao Qingmin raised his eyebrows: "Principal Han, I know you are not afraid of my threat, but I have to kindly remind you that Xi Jin, the president of Xi's, is my friend."

Hearing this, Han Weimin's expression hesitated a little.

"Do not believe?"

Zhao Qinglin took out his mobile phone very proudly, looked up the address book, found Xi Jin's number, and dialed him.

Han Weimin looked at it doubtfully.

The call was connected, and Zhao Qinglin immediately pressed the speakerphone.

"Hey."

Xi Jin's cold voice came from over there.

Han Weimin also heard it.

Zhao Qinglin said in a pretentious manner: "Brother, I have something to trouble you about. The imperial aristocratic school has wronged students and has a bad teaching style. Can you..."

Having said this, Zhao Qinglin immediately put the phone to his ear and turned off the hands-free.

Seeing this, Han Weimin immediately pulled Zhao Qinglin away: "Mr. Zhao, please don't bother Mr. Xi about our private matters..."

Then.Zhao Qinglin moved the almighty Xi Jin out, and Han Weimin reluctantly spit out the money.

Han Weimin is not stupid either. If Xi wants to take action, it will definitely not be a simple method.

Maybe, his school can no longer have the surname Han.

Zhao Qinglin and Jiang He left the office.

Of course, Han Weimin couldn't possibly know that when Zhao Qinglin turned off the hands-free and put the phone to his ear, there was only one word on the other end of the phone: "Get out."

*
During the lunch break, Zhao Qinglin accompanied Jiang He to the dormitory to pack his luggage.

Zhao Qinglin didn't go upstairs, so Jiang He went upstairs by himself.

The dormitory door opened. Feng Zhimian and Zou Xiaoxiao were in the dormitory, lying on the bed reading.

However, Zou Xiaoxiao was reading a textbook.

But Feng Zhimian was reading comics, and it was the kind of comics with two male protagonists.

Feng Zhimian smiled coldly, "It turns out that this god of learning was made by cheating. It's really incredible."

Jiang He was too lazy to pay attention to her. He was about to graduate anyway and was leaving here anyway.

She packed her things quietly.

Feng Zhimian had a phone call, so she immediately got up from her chair, entered the bathroom, and went to answer the phone.

It's probably a call from a junior student. (Babys, don’t learn from this. Underage people shouldn’t fall in love early.)
Jiang He didn't have many things, so he packed them up quickly.

Just as she was about to leave the dormitory, Zou Xiaoxiao came over. She saw Jiang He's indifference and helplessness. She said, "Jiang He, I'm sorry."

She was apologizing for slandering Jiang He with Feng Zhimian for cheating.

She turned her head and looked at the bathroom. Feng Zhimian hadn't come out yet.

She said anxiously: "I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself."

The rich people in the imperial capital are also divided into different levels. Although the Zou family is considered wealthy, their financial resources are still far behind those of the Feng family.

She could only fawn over Feng Zhimian everywhere, because the Zou family and the Feng family still had business contacts.

In other words, the Zou family's business depends on the Feng family's mood.

Jiang He looked at her indifferently. After that, she didn't say anything, hugged her luggage and went out.

There are too many people in this world who are treated unfairly.

But this is not a reason to hurt others at will.

She herself was treated so unfairly by society, but she never thought of hurting others.

Instead, struggle and work hard to live.

After going downstairs, Zhao Qinglin came over to help her get her luggage into the car: "Is this all?"

Jiang He nodded.

"Get in the car."

Jiang He nodded again.

Zhao Qinglin got into the car himself, and soon the car drove out of the school gate.

The handsome young man, holding the Bluetooth headset tightly in his hand, stood behind the teaching building and silently watched the car disappear.

Zhao Qinglin drove for a while and parked the car in front of a restaurant.

"Get off the bus." His tone was like calling a child who had made a mistake.

Jiang He tugged on his seat belt and got out of the car obediently.

She followed Zhao Qinglin into the restaurant.

Zhao Qinglin found a seat and sat down, letting Jiang He sit as well.

"This store tastes pretty good. You can order whatever you want."

He handed over the menu.

Jiang He actually wanted to say that you can eat whatever you want.

But a little afraid.

After obediently circled a few dishes, he returned the menu to Zhao Qinglin.

Zhao Qinglin didn't even look at it. After filling up two dishes himself, he handed them to the waiter.

After a quick lunch, they got in the car.

Ten minutes later, the green Porsche stopped in the basement of the Qili Xiangdu villa area.

Zhao Qinglin got out of the car and went to the back seat to move Jiang He's luggage.

Jiang He walked over: Brother Qinglin, I'll take it myself.

Zhao Qinglin said in a bad tone: "Hurry over and don't block the road."

Jiang He had no choice but to make way and follow him.

(End of this chapter)