Chapter 24 Aren't You Calling My Brother?

"And you transferred to the third year of high school. No matter whether you look for it or not, there is a placement test for a school like No. 1 Middle School. Your sister was only admitted to class B, and your grades can't read their class A, rather than being assigned It's better to go to a different class such as Class S. There's no need to force it if the circle is different..."

Qiao Nian patiently listened to him finish: "finished? Who told you that I can only study in class S?"

"Can you still be admitted to Class A?!" Qiao Weimin disapproved and couldn't hold back his face: "...Niannian, I'm doing it for your own good!"

"You're doing it for Qiao Yan!" Qiao Nian's eyes were indifferent: "Qiao Yan told you that you don't want to go to the same school with me?"

"You didn't tell me about it."

In fact, Qiao An euphemistically proposed that he did not want Qiao Nian to go to the No. 1 Middle School in the city.

Qiao Nian unceremoniously removed his fake mask and said bluntly, "I won't change schools. Qiao Yan really doesn't want to be in the same school as me. You can ask her to change schools."

"Qiao Nian!" Seeing her disobedience, Qiao Weimin scolded angrily: "Your sister is not in good health, and it's hard to adapt to the school environment. What are you talking about..."

"The truth."

Qiao Nian didn't take his anger into consideration at all: "She has recommended Renyi anyway, and the results of the college entrance examination are not important. Yingcai's board and lodging are so good, it is just right for her, if she wants to study, you can let her study. As for me... just Don't worry about it!"

The phone was still ringing, Qiao Nian didn't bother to continue arguing with him, so he bypassed him and said, "I still have something to do. If I have nothing to do, I'll go first."

Qiao Weimin's face turned green with anger, watching her back disappear into the hall on the first floor, and seeing a man at the corner of the hall from a distance seemed to come down to pick her up.

Now Qiao Weimin's face became more and more ugly.

But he holds his own identity, and it is not easy to catch up in public and continue to entangle with Qiao Nian, so he can only walk away temporarily, thinking in his heart to find a chance to talk to Qiao Nian next time.

When he was going out, he happened to bump into Jiang Li. Jiang Li's appearance was so outstanding that he couldn't help but glance at it more and was puzzled.

He seems to have seen this face on TV. What kind of star is it? It seems to be quite famous!

Why did the star come to the city hospital?

Could it be that a show is being recorded around here?

...

staircase.

Ye Wangchuan went to the ward to see Ye Qichen, who was out of danger and still in a coma. He called Qiao Nian for a long time and no one came up, so he had to come down to find someone by himself.

His eyes fell on the girl who was wet and embarrassed.

"How not to answer the phone?"

Qiao Nian was too lazy to tell what happened to the Qiao family, and replied casually: "The phone is turned off and muted, and I didn't see the phone."

Ye Wuchuan saw that the phone in her hand was still vibrating, and hung up the phone silently, without exposing her unintentional lies.

Reaching out to pull her: "let's go, Grandpa Jiang and the others are waiting for you up there."

Qiao Nian avoided his hand without a trace, looking depressed.

Jiang Li must have called someone!

She just had a broken neck, so she wouldn't be so inspiring!

Just as she was about to go up, she was suddenly blocked in the corner.

Ye Wuchuan was tall and tall, and the shadow cast by him shrouded her like a mountain.

The invisible power and oppression made Qiao Nian's whole body stand up with goose bumps.

"Don't call me brother?"

This voice is sexy and sultry!

Terrible!

What is he talking about!

Qiao Nian raised his head suspiciously, and met a pair of vast and condensed eyes, lazy and caring, staring at her now, as if to suck her in.

"Brother take you up."

Ye Wuchuan held her hand forcefully, with a thin lips poking out a hint of a smile but not a smile, arrogant and ruffian, not playing cards according to the routine, it seemed that she was not allowed to break free, the big hand completely wrapped her hand.

Then he gathered up his aura and said, and returned to that lazy look that didn't pay attention to anything: "Let's go."