Ning Xiuyuan’s phone rang. He saw it was a call from his father and hung up directly.
"What’s up with you and your dad again?"
"He’s been busy planning a banquet to thank my teachers recently, and he even wants to decide what major I should take. I don’t want to take his call."
"..."
"Does your dad want you to study finance?"
"How do you know? Yeah, he wants to study finance."
"Actually, I think the finance major is pretty good and suits you. Would you consider it?"
Father Ning likely hopes that his son can inherit his company in the future.
"The finance major at Jing University requires a very high score, at least 690 points. I definitely can’t get in." Ning Xiuyuan shook his head.
"You can go to another school. Jing University isn’t the only good university."
"No way, wherever you go, I go. I’m definitely not going to another school."
"Are you thinking of going into archaeology?"
Regarding his stubbornness, Qiao Qiqi was a bit speechless.
"There’s nothing wrong with archaeology; I could study artifacts and maybe find so treasure and beco a millionaire."
Qiao Qiqi looked at him speechlessly. After so internal struggle, she said, "You do have a point. Then go for archaeology!"
The major doesn’t matter; what’s important is that you don’t go into a life of cri!
That way, she can be completely at ease about him.
Ning Xiuyuan, "...?"
Seriously, let him go dig around in graves?
He doesn’t want that!
What if he encounters a zombie or sothing? He could die!
...
Tonight, classmates were lively together, and smiles never ceased.
In another room, classmates from another class were also having a gathering, but it was noticeably more subdued here.
Lu Mochen scored only 560 on the college entrance exam and could only get into an ordinary college. None of it mattered to him anymore.
Jiang Xueli and Liu Wenjing drank quite a bit. Their results weren’t great either. Due to Qiao Yue’er’s situation, they missed a lot of classes, and since their family’s decline, even their chances of going to college were uncertain.
Soone ntioned Qiao Yue’er’s na, and Jiang Xueli imdiately exploded, "That bitch! Just hearing her na makes sick!"
"Exactly, why bring up soone like her, disgusting!"
"Quick, spit twice to get rid of the bad luck!"
"It’s really unlucky to be in the sa class as soone like her. It used to be the top class, but now even the worst classes can laugh at us."
"Exactly, it’s all because of that bitch Qiao Yue’er!"
"..."
As glorious as Qiao Yue’er once was, she is now just as shaful. Everyone regards her with contempt, and she has beco a symbol of disgrace.
...
Qiao Qiqi took a trip to the restroom. As she was leaving, Ning Xiuyuan was leaning against the wall waiting for her. When he saw her, he quickly stood up straight.
"Why did you co out too?" Qiao Qiqi walked over and looked at him.
"Qiqi, I... I have sothing I want to tell you." Ning Xiuyuan’s heart was beating so fast it was about to leap out of his chest.
"Let’s talk when we get back."
"No, I want to talk to you alone. Co with for a mont." Ning Xiuyuan grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards the elevator.
"Where are you going?" Qiao Qiqi asked.
"You’ll know when we get there."
Ning Xiuyuan pulled her into the elevator. Qiao Qiqi gave him a puzzled look a few tis. Ning Xiuyuan pretended to be calm, but his palms were starting to sweat.
If Qiao Qiqi accepts his confession, what should he do?
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