Chapter 94 A Chance

Song Yuening took the document bag, lowered her head to open it and took a closer look, and asked curiously.

"What's in here?"

Xie Mingyuan smiled and said nothing, just watching her movements quietly.

Inside the document bag was a school introduction brochure. After Song Yuening saw the name on the cover, a look of astonishment appeared on her face.

Wenyuan College?

Isn't this a famous private school in city A?
This school is known for its tuition fees that far exceed those of other schools. The fees are extremely high and the admissions requirements are extremely strict.

First of all, students who are admitted must pass the entrance examination. Only students with excellent grades are admitted, and the overall quality of students is also very high.

The second is the admission background. The student’s family background must be something that the school can value, such as an academic family or a business family.

For schools that pursue high-quality education, the entry requirements for classrooms every year discourage a large number of teachers with dreams.

But now, there is a recommendation letter in the document bag, recommending her to teach in this private school.

At the end of the letter, Xie Mingyuan's name was written in elegant and free handwriting.

As if she had touched a hot potato, Song Yuening put the document bag directly on the table and pushed it in the direction of Xie Mingyuan with both hands.

"Mr. Xie, I appreciate your kindness, but I don't think I can do this job with my current ability, so I still ask you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xie Mingyuan.

He leaned back on the sofa, his eyes falling on Song Yuening, and his tone was unquestionable.

"Teacher Song, your ability is obvious to all, so why should you be too modest? I think you are fully capable of doing this job now."

Xie Mingyuan stared at her face, his eyes darker than before.

"If you accept this opportunity and choose to attend this private school, the grounds on the school are at your disposal and you can use them as a background for filming videos. The school will not have any comment on this."

"Teacher Song, I hope you will seriously consider it and put the focus of your life on real work. If you still like to record videos, you can continue, and you will even have more choices. And this job will be better than Your job is so much easier now.”

Song Yuening did not speak, but looked at the letter of introduction in her hand seriously and attentively, unconsciously rubbing the gilded text on the cover of the school introduction book with her thumb.

She knew what Xie Mingyuan said was right.

This job is absolutely beneficial to her.

Even after she joined the job, she could continue to record videos and teach online, but...

After thinking for a moment, Song Yuening slowly shook his head.

She looked up at Xie Mingyuan, her tone as soft as a sigh.

"Mr. Xie, I am very grateful for the opportunity you gave me, but I am sorry. I think this opportunity should be reserved for people who need her more."

Song Yuening repackaged the things in her hands and put them into the document bag, then handed them back politely.

She looked at Xie Mingyuan, her eyes sparkling, and her tone was particularly firm.

"When I say this, you may think that I am a little ungrateful. But..." She paused for a few seconds, and her ears turned a little red. She seemed to feel that it was a bit pretentious to analyze her true inner thoughts to him, but she still said it seriously. come out.

"I have planned a path for my future, and I have goals that I want to strive for, so Mr. Xie, I'm sorry, I appreciate your kindness, but I can't go."

She will not forget her original wish, nor will she abandon the parents on the platform who regard her as the best early education teacher.

She will still work hard step by step until one day she can open an early childhood education institution of her own.

Xie Mingyuan didn't speak from the first sentence she said, and only stared at her quietly with his deep black eyes.

During the slightly long look at each other, Song Yuening's breathing became much lighter involuntarily, and the fingers of her folded hands on her knees also curled up slightly.

Why doesn't Xie Mingyuan speak?

Is he... angry?

Song Yuening thought about it, if the person being rejected now were herself, she would definitely be disappointed and sad.

What's more, although Xie Mingyuan didn't say it, she could probably guess how hard-won such an opportunity was.

I don’t know how long Xie Mingyuan had been busy before he got this recommendation opportunity.
The various thoughts in Song Yuening's mind were confused and entangled, making her distracted for a moment, so naturally she did not notice the subtle curve of Xie Mingyuan's lips.

He stood up and took away the document bag in front of him. Song Yuening subconsciously looked up at him, her fair face full of doubts and confusion.

Xie Mingyuan's narrow phoenix eyes were slightly raised, with indescribable emotions in his eyes.

"I support all your choices, but this opportunity is what I prepared for you. You don't have to ask for it, but I won't give it to anyone else."

"You can let go and do what you want. I will always leave a way out for you."

Until she saw Xie Mingyuan off and stood in front of the window watching his black Maybach drive away, Song Yuening still hadn't recovered from what he just said.

What did Xie Mingyuan mean by what he just said?
Song Yuening was puzzled, and her heartbeat was so fast that she couldn't calm down to deal with other things. She had no choice but to put on her clothes again and go downstairs for a jog, using exercise to kill her numerous thoughts.

After returning home, Song Yuening simply took a shower, her body feeling tired after exercise.

She yawned and returned to the bedroom, her breathing gradually becoming evener in the peaceful atmosphere.

Song Yuening thought she would have a particularly restless sleep, but to her surprise, she slept well.When she woke up from her sleep, only an hour had passed.

When Song Yuening lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, the cell phone placed on the bedside table suddenly buzzed and vibrated.

She glanced at it and found that the call was from Qin Zhizhi, so she directly answered the call and turned on the hands-free mode and put it aside. With her free hands, she grabbed the slightly messy hair that she had accidentally pressed in her sleep. Get up and roll them into meatballs at will.

"Ning Ning! Where are you now? Did you read the link I sent you? Something big happened!"

Qin Zhizhi's tone was full of anxiety and concern, and her words were crackling like a cannonball. It took Song Yuening a long time to realize what she meant.

Song Yuening frowned, picked up her phone and walked towards the living room.

"You mean, someone uploaded a video of me and Cui Fenglan arguing on the Internet, and spread rumors that I am a woman who will do anything for money?"

(End of this chapter)

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