My CEO,Your Facade was Ruined

Bei Qixi is a little reluctant, "if you want to play, you can buy one by yourself, or I can buy one for you. I've been serving Xiaobei for such a long time. I won't get used to it without him

Pei seems to have made up his mind, "then you will get used to it. When you are admitted to international high school, I will give you back the fat, lively and lovely Xiaobei. "

Bei Qixi was stunned, "didn't you say you finished the exam just now? How did it become an international high school again? It's not that you don't know how low the admission rate of international high schools is! "

Pei Qixi in the heart of the exclusion of life study.

I.M. Pei gave her a light look. "There is no conflict between the completion of the test and the entrance to international high school."

"What if I don't pass?"

"I'll take over the baby."

"You What's the reason for that? " Bei Qixi is very angry. She should not have let I.M. Pei save Xiaobei if she knew that.

"I will." I.M. Pei doesn't want to talk too much nonsense to her. Because no matter how much we say, the result is the same. He will not change his decision.

"Then why do you control my life at will? Who said I want to take the international high school? I don't want to go to my future by studying and going to college. " Bei Qixi said with great eloquence.

Her words have successfully triggered Pei's deep thinking, "what kind of path do you want to take?"

Pei Qixi knows that if she doesn't say something, I.M. Pei won't let go.

"Can't I make a debut in art school after studying pop music?" Beiqixi is full of breath.

Pei seemed to be bluffing by Bei Qixi's decision. He was stunned and didn't express his opinion for a long time.

After a minute, Pei pulled his lips and said, "yes. International high school art class or international high school experimental class, when you get into Xiaobei, you will take care of him. "

Bei Qixi: "it is..." How did she feel that she had dug a hole for herself.

International high school experimental class, the top students among the top students, the elite among the elite. The students who come out of the class are not the national politicians, but also the leaders of various industries. Accordingly, the admission rate is extremely low, 1 in 1000. Beiqixi has never thought about it.

International high school art class, the cultural score is lower than the ordinary class, but the threshold is to pass the corresponding art examination. Bei Qixi was just saying casually that if she really took the exam, she would not pass. She has never participated in the systematic training of vocal music.

"Have you thought about it?" Pei urged.

Bei Qixi suddenly counseled, "I Is it OK to take the international high school ordinary class Ordinary class, she sprint, there is still a lot of hope.

Pei did not respond to her questions. Instead, after a few seconds of silence, she solemnly asked, "to be honest, what do you want to do in the future?"

In fact, if Bei Qixi really goes to be a pop singer, it's cool. There are no stars in the royal family.

"I want to be a gourmet and eat all over the world."

Pei glanced at her. "Didn't you want to say that I was a singer just now?"

Bei Qixi shrugged, "who knows about the future? Maybe I'll make money by singing in the subway and turn to eat the most expensive food in five stars? "

I.M. Pei pulled his thin lips and was amused by her. The princess of the royal family went to the streets to sing? I.M. Pei can't imagine this picture. Thanks to her.

"And you? What do you want to be in the future? " Bei Qixi asked.

After asking, I found myself asking a silly question.

Pei's life has been doomed from the very beginning. Born in the royal family, he was born in the royal family, holding the title of crown prince from childhood, which means that he has to embark on a road from prince to King. He has shouldered the mission and responsibility beyond ordinary people since childhood. In the future, he will become the symbol of state F, a key figure in stabilizing the political situation, and the core of national cohesion. He has to make himself strong enough!

"If you were not born in the royal family, what would you like to do?" Bei Qixi asked again.

Pei shook his head.

"I didn't think about it." There is no point in thinking about meaningless things.

"Do you want to be a prince, or a king?"

Pei said with a smile, "what about you?"

Bei Qixi shook his head decisively, "I don't want to." She witnessed with her own eyes how a king was born. Her grandfather dealt with state affairs every day, even at the last moment of his life. Uncle is also. He has been visiting various countries all the time. He basically sleeps on the plane. I.M. Pei, on the other hand, grew up watching him receive special training from the royal family. When she was playing with gardeners and maids, he was learning about the cultures of different countries. When she was looking for food in the kitchen, he was studying world history. When she was watching cartoons, he and his grandfather were watching the world news Such a life is not rare to her.

Maybe a lot of people envy Pei's good life and was born in the royal family. It can be said that he was born with a golden spoon. In many people's minds, the king means supreme power, many privileges, and unreachable, but they never know what it takes for a prince to go to the king. And those, by no means ordinary people can bear.This is the first time that Bei Qixi thinks about these problems. She suddenly feels that I.M. Pei is so powerful.

She suddenly felt that the young man who grew up with him was full of brilliant power.

He stood in the back light simply, upright and upright, with neat facial lines, and a pair of quiet eyes, which were extremely profound.

Not far away, a bodhi tree with mottled light and bright green leaves makes I.M. Pei more dazzling and charming.

If you look from a distance, this young man standing under the bodhi tree must be a beautiful painting.

"Are you going back to the palace or will you come with me to bevarantin?" It's getting late. It's time to go back.

Beiqixi was supposed to go back to the palace, but when he opened his mouth, he said he was going to bevarantin.

"Isn't it going to be an international high school? Experimental class, I want to sprint. " It seems that I.M. Pei suddenly gained infinite energy. On the eve of the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, he felt that he had been given a shot of chicken blood.

Pei is very satisfied with Bei Qixi's attitude. "If only you had this awareness."

But the next day, Bei Qixi had a little regret. She played a retreat.

”Why? "I.M. Pei knows that she has never been persistent, but it is beyond Pei's expectation that she gave up so soon.

Bei Qixi anxiously replied: "I'm afraid that after I'm admitted to the experimental class, what should I do if I start the bottom life? So I thought about it. In order to prevent this kind of crisis from the source, I decided not to take the test in the experimental class. "

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