Chen Qiongying's family is middle-class, her father is a Chinese professor at Qi Dong University, and her mother is a famous opera actress Mei Fangling, and her family education is extremely strict. From childhood to adulthood, her parents told her to be a lady from a family, especially her mother's words are cliché. It is probably that although the times are different, men are actually used to coax women. In fact, it is cheap to lose their virginity, especially the more particular the family pays attention to this. Girls should not suffer losses and should not fall in love before college.
It must be said that to a certain extent, Chen Qiongying has indeed brainwashed her.
Being immersed in traditional and feudal tutors, she really has no interest in premature love, and she doesn't like these unmature young men.
Her family background was actually a little bit hard to enter this aristocratic middle school, but her parents wanted the siblings to learn more useful things, such as demeanor, art appreciation, interpersonal communication, and Erwai, so they were admitted to this middle-family Roland Middle School, which is famous for its quality education.
Unlike the children of nouveau riche who want to come in for second-generation social interaction, her parents really want to train her to be a real lady.
It is not for fame, not for profit, but for feelings.
Moreover, she plays the piano well. If nothing unexpected happens, her mother hopes that she will apply to go to the French Conservatory of Music through the joint school program here to be a pianist. As for her younger brother Jin Yu, she hopes that he will enter the official system. This is another persistent wish of Chen’s father and mother. They believe that the official system is to crush businessmen, which is also the origin of their lack of attachment to those rich people.
It is not a question of resistant to the family's arrangements, because Chen Qiongying herself is also quite willing, she loves playing the piano.
Jin Yu seemed to be more independent and proposed that he wanted to practice public security, procuratorial and judicial practice, which was exactly what his parents wanted.
Chen’s father and mother are still enlightened. As long as they are not those rebellious professions, they do not expect their children to be rich and prosperous. As long as they are decent professions in their eyes, everything will go well.
Qiongying and Jinyu both enjoyed their life on the new campus.
Time flies, this is the third year, and it is also a year to move towards ideals and the future.
The only thing that is annoying is that there are too many people chasing her.
Most of them were scared away by her cold face, and a small number of them looked like ketchup.
However, the school is very large, and the public security is very good. The students are basically either rich or noble. They are also very good at self-disciplined and have strong self-esteem, so they will not make a big deal.
Besides, most of the time, I teach various small classes and elective courses. Even if I want to get involved, I can’t figure out her course schedule.
After school, I wanted to pack my schoolbag and go back early, but a classmate handed me a note. Chen Qiongying, someone handed you another love letter.
Chen Qiongying took it and felt that it was not a love letter, because it seemed like a random note of folded paper, and the folding mouth was sealed with a split sealing nail.
I opened it and wrote a few sloppy characters in it with a pen, as if it was a hundred thousand hurried:
Your brother was beaten, in the infirmary!
Chen Qiongying suddenly became anxious and lost her calmness. While taking out her cell phone to call Chen Jinyu, she accelerated to run towards the infirmary.
No one answered the phone.Her heart became even more panicked.
The infirmary is behind the gymnasium, where a large area of fir trees is blocked, it is very quiet and suitable for recuperation.
Their course usually ends at the latest until six o'clock in the evening, and the infirmary is earlier, and there is no one at about 5:30.
After all, the utilization rate is not high.
As Chen Qiongying imagined, the situation of her younger brother Chen Jinyu being carried over to bandage by a crowded group of people did not happen. She didn't know if she was relieved or even nervous. She was a little confused. The first floor was the equipment room. She went straight to the second floor, passed the locked room in the school doctor's office on the second floor, and walked to the end of the infirmary that closed the door and didn't look like someone.
She knocked on the door, Jinyu, are you inside?
No one spoke in the door, Chen Qiongying calmed down, and a series of thoughts flashed through her mind.
The surroundings became silent. In a hurry, the details that were completely unthinking came to light: schools do not allow mobile phones, but they are mainly for classroom breaks. In fact, they also turn a blind eye to using mobile phones after school. After all, most students here have to contact their homes to pick them up.
If something serious happened to Jinyu, why can't the person who wrote the note call her?
Is it because Jin Yu is so serious that she is unconscious that she can’t tell her cell phone number?
But if the situation is so serious, there will be no blood on the ground, and there should be no one here.
The door seemed to open as soon as she pushed it, but her hand holding the door handle paused and gave up. The strange inappropriate inappropriate drives her to turn around and prepare to leave. At this time, the door behind her suddenly opened, like a giant beast's greedy mouth, stretched out her tongue and swallowed her in.
It must be said that to a certain extent, Chen Qiongying has indeed brainwashed her.
Being immersed in traditional and feudal tutors, she really has no interest in premature love, and she doesn't like these unmature young men.
Her family background was actually a little bit hard to enter this aristocratic middle school, but her parents wanted the siblings to learn more useful things, such as demeanor, art appreciation, interpersonal communication, and Erwai, so they were admitted to this middle-family Roland Middle School, which is famous for its quality education.
Unlike the children of nouveau riche who want to come in for second-generation social interaction, her parents really want to train her to be a real lady.
It is not for fame, not for profit, but for feelings.
Moreover, she plays the piano well. If nothing unexpected happens, her mother hopes that she will apply to go to the French Conservatory of Music through the joint school program here to be a pianist. As for her younger brother Jin Yu, she hopes that he will enter the official system. This is another persistent wish of Chen’s father and mother. They believe that the official system is to crush businessmen, which is also the origin of their lack of attachment to those rich people.
It is not a question of resistant to the family's arrangements, because Chen Qiongying herself is also quite willing, she loves playing the piano.
Jin Yu seemed to be more independent and proposed that he wanted to practice public security, procuratorial and judicial practice, which was exactly what his parents wanted.
Chen’s father and mother are still enlightened. As long as they are not those rebellious professions, they do not expect their children to be rich and prosperous. As long as they are decent professions in their eyes, everything will go well.
Qiongying and Jinyu both enjoyed their life on the new campus.
Time flies, this is the third year, and it is also a year to move towards ideals and the future.
The only thing that is annoying is that there are too many people chasing her.
Most of them were scared away by her cold face, and a small number of them looked like ketchup.
However, the school is very large, and the public security is very good. The students are basically either rich or noble. They are also very good at self-disciplined and have strong self-esteem, so they will not make a big deal.
Besides, most of the time, I teach various small classes and elective courses. Even if I want to get involved, I can’t figure out her course schedule.
After school, I wanted to pack my schoolbag and go back early, but a classmate handed me a note. Chen Qiongying, someone handed you another love letter.
Chen Qiongying took it and felt that it was not a love letter, because it seemed like a random note of folded paper, and the folding mouth was sealed with a split sealing nail.
I opened it and wrote a few sloppy characters in it with a pen, as if it was a hundred thousand hurried:
Your brother was beaten, in the infirmary!
Chen Qiongying suddenly became anxious and lost her calmness. While taking out her cell phone to call Chen Jinyu, she accelerated to run towards the infirmary.
No one answered the phone.Her heart became even more panicked.
The infirmary is behind the gymnasium, where a large area of fir trees is blocked, it is very quiet and suitable for recuperation.
Their course usually ends at the latest until six o'clock in the evening, and the infirmary is earlier, and there is no one at about 5:30.
After all, the utilization rate is not high.
As Chen Qiongying imagined, the situation of her younger brother Chen Jinyu being carried over to bandage by a crowded group of people did not happen. She didn't know if she was relieved or even nervous. She was a little confused. The first floor was the equipment room. She went straight to the second floor, passed the locked room in the school doctor's office on the second floor, and walked to the end of the infirmary that closed the door and didn't look like someone.
She knocked on the door, Jinyu, are you inside?
No one spoke in the door, Chen Qiongying calmed down, and a series of thoughts flashed through her mind.
The surroundings became silent. In a hurry, the details that were completely unthinking came to light: schools do not allow mobile phones, but they are mainly for classroom breaks. In fact, they also turn a blind eye to using mobile phones after school. After all, most students here have to contact their homes to pick them up.
If something serious happened to Jinyu, why can't the person who wrote the note call her?
Is it because Jin Yu is so serious that she is unconscious that she can’t tell her cell phone number?
But if the situation is so serious, there will be no blood on the ground, and there should be no one here.
The door seemed to open as soon as she pushed it, but her hand holding the door handle paused and gave up. The strange inappropriate inappropriate drives her to turn around and prepare to leave. At this time, the door behind her suddenly opened, like a giant beast's greedy mouth, stretched out her tongue and swallowed her in.