The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

Chapter 311: Fantasy and practice

Zhao Qingyi still called Li Ansi and said that he had completed all the interviews, and he had guessed 80% of the interview questions.

"Great! I'll see you tomorrow!"

"No...you don't have to come all the way, right?"

Li Ansi said: "I am on Hong Kong Island and I came back at the end of last month, but you said that it's fine at this time and don't bother you."

"Don't you need to work?"

"Isn't I looking for you to plan a volunteer activity? I have a few alumni who will come in a few days, I think it will be a very good experience."

Zhao Qingyi looked dumbfounded: "Are you serious?"

"Of course. I need to brainstorm with you, so I will come over. It must be done before school starts in September."

Zhao Qingyi think about it: Instead of spending the rest of the time waiting for the notice, and then eating and waiting for the beginning of school, it is better to just read the book in his spare time, and do an activity while there is nearly a month left.

So she agreed, and after hanging up the phone, Li Ansi was there for fun, and Zhao Qingyi also felt a little amused.

...

Zhao Qingyi returned home from the sports school dormitory in the morning, except for Zhao Jing to go to work, including land, sea and air during the summer vacation.

The two babies are doing their homework in the Guawa ovary, and Zhao Anran is practicing the piano in his own room. The students preparing for the art exam always have to get some talents.

Feng Yuan came back when she knew she was coming back and went out to buy vegetables. She was washing the vegetables with her aunt.

"Harry! Your sister is back!"

Land, Sea and Air came in early August. In July, I participated in some group activities for children during the summer vacation in the United States. As soon as Lu Haikong heard that the super idol big sister was back, regardless of Guwazi, he dropped the Chinese study book and went downstairs.

Lu Haikong was only five years old when he went to the United States. Feng Yuan taught him some Chinese characters. But when he arrived in the United States, he switched to English. Now he is eleven years old. He is no longer able to use Chinese. After returning from summer vacation, Feng Yuan is ready to help him. The son of a Chinese professor, his Chinese is so bad that he doesn't slap himself in the face. Besides, bilingualism is very useful.

"Big sister!" Xiaozheng ran over.

Zhao Qingyi hugged him, then looked at his height, and said, "Harry, you are almost as tall as your sister!"

Zhao Qingyi, who has only grown up to 164th, is heartbroken. Although she has not officially retired now, she has not done that kind of exercise and has returned to a normal diet.

Lu Haikong said: "I am... eight centimeters taller."

"I'm strong too."

"Of course, I have a physical training. Big sister, I heard that you are going to apply for a university in the United States. If you go to the United States, can we not meet each other often?"

Zhao Qingyi smiled and said: "What is the result now, I don't know yet."

"Big sister is not good enough, so no one can do it. You are much better than my dad. My dad can do it, and of course you can too."

Feng Yuan sweats a lot: humiliating her father like this, okay? Is it contagious? Yiyi's position is too lofty, replacing the position that children should admire most.

Zhao Qingyi smiled and said, "Thank you for your affirmation, I have much more confidence."

Feng Yuan said: "Your elder sister hasn't let go of her salute, don't delay her."

"I'm fine now!"

"Big sister said she's okay!"

The two went upstairs together and chatted about naive topics. For example, he played rugby at school and taught Guwazi three days ago, but Guwazi is stupid to play rugby.

Then, seeing Guwazi smiling in front of the room, Zhao Qingyi said: "What do you want to do, he is still a child!"

Guwazi snorted proudly and went back to the room to do his homework.

...

Zhao Anran actually heard the movement outside the room, and couldn't help but feel ups and downs. The tunes of piano practice were repeated and repeated, making her even more impetuous. No one came to comfort her lonely heart.

In the past six months, Zhao Jing really hasn't said anything about her, either by persuading her with good words or scolding her.

Whenever she dismissed them and ignored them, Zhao Jing would never scold her for being rude. The tuition will be paid, the monthly allowance is fixed, the meal will be given to her, and she will participate in the parent-teacher meeting. The most other thing is to say to her: You have to fight for it yourself. What I say is useless.

Zhao Anran didn't think that she would be happier if Zhao Jing stopped forcing her to whisper to the Great Demon King, but she was even lonelier, as if she was separated from the other members of the family by a barrier.

The devil's destructive power is really strong, isolate her, she did it.

She stopped practicing piano and was getting tired. She chatted online in the room and made a few netizens. She talked to them about being treated harshly by the isolation of her family, and the deep-seated sister in the city.

The gentle and considerate netizens would understand and comfort her, and finally wanted to meet her. Although Zhao Anran was moved, she only felt that this was someone who was more considerate and could understand her than Yao's brother at the time.

But she doesn’t want people to know that she is Zhao Qingyi’s younger sister. She doesn’t like people talking about the Devil in front of her, because others say it’s different from her voice, they are all marveling at her world champion and queen. identity.

So embarrassed, she said she was inconvenient, and then the other party proposed a video. Zhao Anran considered it for a long time before agreeing.

Originally, she had very good expectations, but a video did not surprise her. She was a greasy young man who was not good-looking at all, and his background seemed to be in an Internet cafe.

When the young man saw that he was a tender girl, he couldn't help being surprised, his eyes shone, and he shouted, "Sister, I finally saw you! I'm so happy to meet you!"

Zhao Anran wants to say: I am not happy at all now.

So, she hehe, said: "Hello!"

The young man said: "Sister, don't be so depressed. A **** will always die. You are so kind and beautiful and you will be happy. No one in the family agrees with you. If you marry a good husband in the future, you will find it back at any place. Let's Husband gives you a head start, you are so cute, the future husband will definitely love you very much!"

Although Zhao Anran didn't like his face, the content of his words comforted her as he did when typing and chatting.

"What are you talking about, I never thought about... falling in love."

The young man took out the patience of his confidant brother and said, "My younger sister is going to talk when she grows up. Such a great time and you are so beautiful. Not falling in love is a waste of youth and a wasted life!"

Zhao Anran didn’t think so, but the **** of the big devil seduce someone she likes. Brother Yao was very indifferent to her. He devoted himself to his studies and rarely went out to play, but she looked for him, if he replies , Both mean that there is no time.

If she entangled and complained about the past, she said: Brother Yao, will you ignore me anymore?

He didn't bother to return.

Zhao Anran’s distress could not be told to her classmates, she could not tell her father’s family, even if she told her grandpa, grandpa didn’t want to listen, but she told Chu Yingying that she still had her wish to get revenge and bring back her father’s heart. . And listening to Chu Yingying's more resentful mood, she could not be relieved.

Instead, on the Internet, no one knew anyone. Before, there was a kind of unbridled joy and fun.

Zhao Anran said, "I still have some homework, so I won't talk about it first, and talk about it next time."

Having said that, Zhao Anran still turned off the video, but was very disappointed with the netizens who had been able to chat before. She is so old and doesn't look very good. She is not at all the young, handsome and interesting senior or the president of Taiwanese romance she imagined.

Zhao Anran put his cheeks in front of the window, looking at the distant blue sky, full of dreams.

Zhao Anran believes in Ma Youyan Yousi: One day there will be a super handsome, powerful and romantic man who loves her deeply, cares for her, helps her deal with the big devil, beats the big devil to death, and kills the slut, leaving her with nothing.

She had a grand wedding with him, which made the ugly monster king who had nothing to die with jealousy, and made Xu Yao who bears her today remorse, and she would no longer care about her eccentric father and Shufan. Today you are indifferent to me, and tomorrow I will make you unable to climb high!

Zhao Anran was fascinated, thinking about what such a president or prince should look like, maybe like Mr. Mask in a night gown, she is his moon hare.

Or as handsome, exciting and romantic as Prince Kairou Mlusili...

Zhao Anran didn't know how long she thought about it, and she saw that the chat tool was still beating. She thought that although this confidant could chat, he should still be a netizen.

Zhao Anran thought for a while, but Feng Yuan called her to eat.

Zhao Anran didn't want to pull her face down to say hello to Zhao Qingyi, and Zhao Qingyi didn't want to provoke her. Just like before, the well water does not offend the river water, and he treats the other party as air.

So the dinner table was still calm, but just after the meal, Zhao Qingyi asked what other cooking ingredients at home.

Feng Yuan was surprised: "What's wrong? What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

Zhao Anran rolled her eyes and Feng Yuan had never asked her what she wanted to eat in the past six months and made it for her. Seeing the big devil leaning forward, some university professor was a snob.

Zhao Qingyi smiled and said: "I have a friend who came from Hong Kong Island on the plane this afternoon. He just graduated with a double degree from Harvard this year. He is very helpful to me in applying for college. This time, I will invite someone to have a meal at home. Thank him."

Feng Yuan was surprised: "Do you have a double degree from Harvard? What did you study?"

"Business and IT."

At this time, even the land, the sea, and the air "wow" and said, "Big sister's friends are all Niucha people? The compatriots on Hong Kong Island are at Harvard, can you get in touch?"

Zhao Qingyi smiled and said: "We met on Hong Kong Island two years ago. At that time, the Olympic champions visited Hong Kong Island. They met after they had a reception and dinner. He was the third son of the Li Industrial Group and went on behalf of the Li family."

Feng Yuan said, "Is that the Li family?"

"Yes, he is the second son of the Li family's big room, but Father Li is still there, and the two rooms are ranked together."

Feng Yuan said, "Oh, why is it so sudden, don't you tell me in advance, isn't this neglecting people?"

"No, he is not so squeamish. I originally wanted to entertain outside, but the last time I went to the United States to play, I went to the family dinner at his residence in the United States with my professors and teammates, and helped me so much. , He came to the capital, I wouldn’t make any sense if I didn’t invite him to a family dinner."

Feng Yuan stood up and said, "I'll go shopping for groceries. It must be done beautifully! What time is his plane, do you want to pick it up?"

"I'll be there at three o'clock. It only takes more than two hours to come over from Hong Kong Island."

"Let your dad's driver take you there, I will call your dad...By the way, let him come back early in the evening."

Zhao Anran looked at the big devil with a smile, Feng Yuan was busy on the phone, and two more babies were asking questions about the big devil, not knowing what it was like.

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