shock! The domineering president is actually me

In the changing room, Qin Xian had already changed back into his simple school uniform, put on his schoolbag and was about to go out.

Manager Huang was already waiting at the door and couldn't help but smile when he saw her coming out, "Thank you so much Miss Qin today."

Qin Xian waved his hand indifferently and smiled lightly: "It's just a trivial matter."

Manager Huang looked even more grateful when he heard this, "If it weren't for Miss Qin today, I don't know how the restaurant's reputation would have fallen."

Then he handed over a gold-gilt card with both hands.

"This is our Misinger VIP card. From now on, Miss Qin, you can spend money in our restaurant for free."

After hearing these last four words, Qin Xian couldn't help but look up at Manager Huang, a little shocked.

This Mising'er is a high-end restaurant. Everyone who comes to dine here is rich or noble. Even if her Qin family is considered wealthy, she can only dine on the first floor. Because there are also high and low levels in wealthy families. Although this person is rich, there is always someone richer.

Like today, Erbi can dine on the second floor, which means that the family is either very rich or very powerful.

Therefore, Qin Xian was a little flattered by this VIP card that allowed free consumption. After hesitating for a few seconds, he refused: "I don't think I can accept this card. After all, I haven't done anything extraordinary."

Manager Huang smiled when he heard this, "Our boss called me specifically to give it to you. He told me to accept it as a thank you gift."

"In that case, fine." Qin Xian no longer hesitated and took the gold card, "Thank you boss for me."

The boss behind Misinger needs to make friends.

"Ok!"

"By the way, can I go out through the back door of your restaurant?" Qin Xian asked, adding a few words, "If I go through the front door, I'm afraid someone will notice me."

"I understand, I understand, please come with me."

Qin Xian nodded and followed.

……

"Damn, where did you go?"

Yang Cheng cursed at his mother, looking at several passages and not knowing how to go.

Why is the Misinger staff channel so complicated?

"Master Yang?"

A confused question came from behind. Yang Cheng turned around and saw Manager Huang. He couldn't help but asked, "Where is that beautiful woman? Where did she go?"

Manager Huang smiled and said, "You said that mysterious pianist just came through the back door."

"Gone?!" Yang Cheng's eyes widened, and then he thought of something and asked: "Then do you know which family she is from? What is her name?"

Manager Huang looked a little embarrassed, "Mr. Yang, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but my boss has ordered that this lady's information cannot be disclosed to the outside world."

When Yang Cheng heard that it was Boss Mising'er's order, he was immediately discouraged and said, "Okay."

But soon his eyes lit up again.

It doesn’t matter if you didn’t add your contact information today! Anyway, he is going to Qinghe in two days. Isn't he afraid that he won't be able to find this beauty?

Yang Cheng chuckled.

My goddess, here I come!

……

Qin Xian sat in his seat and looked at the podium, thinking silently in his heart.

Qin Nuo didn't tell his parents about what happened two days ago. Presumably, he was afraid that if he told her, it would affect his ability to get married as soon as possible and squeeze out the last value of his use.

So Qin Xian was not worried about quarreling with his family at this time. After returning home, he just asked his family to stay at the school.

Although my parents were a little surprised, they still agreed.

In their opinion, although Qin Xian was outstanding in everything when he was a child, he gradually failed to compare with Qin Nuo as he grew up. In addition, Qin Nuo was sweet-mouthed and good at talking. Naturally, they preferred Qin Nuo in every aspect and regarded Qin Nuo as their own. Heirs to train.

For the eldest daughter, it was more of a laissez-faire situation. As long as she didn't do anything extraordinary and acted like a wealthy lady, they were willing to meet some of her requests occasionally.

As everyone knows, Qin Xian is willing to be mediocre just because he dotes on his sister.

If being addicted to falling in love is called love brain, then Qin Xian thinks that in his previous life, he should be called Chongmei Brain.

Thinking of this, Qin Xian couldn't help but smile, feeling it was funny.

"The monthly exam is in two days, everyone should work hard! There are less than 300 days left before the college entrance examination!"

The head teacher was still speaking impassionedly on the podium, giving the whole class some blood.

Qin Xian's eyes deepened, and he had a plan and idea in his heart.

Their class is Class A, which is considered a key class. There are a total of twenty-four classes in the whole grade, with thousands of students. As for why people like Qin Xian, Chen Yedu, and Yun Li, who usually have poor grades, appear in this class, of course it all depends on their ability.

Therefore, those top students with really good grades never really like to play with them. People like Qin Nuo who are rich and smart and who are likely to become the president of Qin Group in the future are the ones they want to befriend.

"Okay, now let's all talk about our target universities and dreams!" The class teacher said with great interest.

Many people couldn't help but twitch their mouths slightly, feeling that this was a waste of time.

"Just... come according to your seat! Li Hua, you come first!"

The head teacher looked at the first boy in the first group. He was wearing black-rimmed glasses and had a calm and calm expression. He seemed to be a taciturn person, a typical science guy.

Li Hua stood up, glanced around the class, and then said calmly: "Qingbei University. I want to be a lawyer in the future."

Concise and concise.

There was silence in the class for a moment.

Qingbei University is the best university in the country. Even Qinghe, not many can get admitted every year.

"Very good! Classmate Li Hua is very ambitious!" the class teacher said happily, "Next, next one!"

The people behind Li Hua stood up helplessly.

The whole class stood up one by one and talked about their target universities and dreams.

Some people's target universities and dreams were not consistent with real people, and they were even faintly laughed at, making the classroom a little noisy.

Seeing this situation, the head teacher couldn't help frowning.

Suddenly a powerful voice broke the situation.

"My target university is Lancheng University! My dream is..." Zhao Kongcheng said seriously, "My dream is to earn tens of millions per year!"

There was a moment of silence, then a burst of laughter.

Some people even laughed directly: "Zhao Kongcheng, are you dreaming? You can make tens of millions a year like you? Hahahaha!"

"Yeah, it's not dark yet, why are you starting to dream! Hahahaha!"

The laughter continued, Zhao Kongcheng's face turned pale, he moved his lips and wanted to say something but didn't know how to refute.

His family's conditions were poor, and he had a hard time supporting himself in high school. Although he was in Class A, his grades were almost at the bottom.

Qin Xian looked at this scene and couldn't help but think silently, if she was laughing so hard now, if she heard her goal later, she would laugh to death.

Just as the head teacher was about to speak angrily, he saw someone standing up again.

A generous hand patted his shoulder. Zhao Kongcheng turned his head and saw Si Jinghan's cold expression.

"Sit down."

Zhao Kongcheng was a little confused, and behind him, Yun Li reached out and pulled him off.

Seeing Si Jinghan stand up, everyone in the classroom immediately shut up and did not dare to beep any more.

This Si Jinghan is the cold king of hell in the class, who dares to provoke him?

The young man was full of anger. He glanced at everyone coldly and said in a serious tone, "Is it funny?"

No one dared to speak.

well.

Si Jinghan's eyes were slightly satisfied, and then he spoke coldly.

"I don't have my target university! I don't even have my dream!"

This time, no one laughed.

"Ahem, everyone, keep going!" the head teacher said, "Yun Li, keep talking!"

There were many heads of wealthy families in this class, and she didn't dare to say anything for fear of offending and losing her job.

Yun Li stood up lazily, "My target university is Qingbei. My dream is to go home and inherit hundreds of millions of family assets."

Faced with the nonsense spoken by Yun Li, a lowly student, no one dared to laugh this time.

Solitaire continued in an eerie silence, some of them were really funny, and some couldn't help but cover their mouths to suppress laughter.

When Solitaire arrived at Qin Nuo, she was also talking about Qingbei University, and everyone believed it. Because I heard that Qin Nuo will be sent to prison soon.

Finally the last person arrived.

Qin Xian slowly stood up from his seat.

That's right...she is the kind of person who sits in the last row of the class. Because the class selected seats based on performance ranking, she was last and had no choice.

Fortunately, there are no deskmates, so I am enjoying myself.

Si Jinghan looked at Qin Xian with piercing eyes, full of expectation.

It's as if the person you want to talk to next is yourself.

The class teacher looked at Qin Xian without any expectations. After all, Qin Xian's grades were so bad that they could lower the class average.

Qin Xian smiled lightly and said in a cheerful tone: "My target university is Imperial University of Media, Film and Television!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like being thrown into boiling water, and it kept boiling.

Everyone in the class stared in disbelief and laughed.

Even the head teacher couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but say: "Qin Xian, our goals and dreams must be based on reality, we can't say them casually!"

Although Qingbei is the best university in the country, Imperial College is definitely not bad either. If you look at the word "international" in the name, you know it is also a top university. Countless movie stars and movie queens came from this university.

Qin Xian's words are nothing more than idiotic talk.

"Qin Xian, although I know you are good-looking, you don't have the grades to pass the exam, right?"

"What I'm saying is, can you stop daydreaming! It makes me laugh so hard, hahahaha!"

The people who made the sarcastic remarks were the people who usually had a good relationship with Qin Nuo.

Si Jinghan suddenly glared at those people with anger.

However, Qin Xian didn't think anything was wrong. His expression remained as usual, as if he hadn't heard their words and continued to speak with shining eyes: "And my dream is...

I want to be a boss! "

"..."

There was another weird silence, and then he burst into laughter.

Some people even couldn't help but slap the table and laugh, "Sister, aren't you living in a romance novel? You are still the boss, hahahaha!"

"Why do you want to be the boss? You're more like a bed warmer than a boss, hahaha!"

The more you talk about it, the harder it sounds.

Qin Xian shrugged indifferently and sat down.

Si Jinghan glanced coldly at the person who said he was warming the bed.

Chen Zhiming, right? Very good, he remembered it.

"Hello? Are you here? Oh, okay, I'll pick you up now!" The head teacher hung up the phone in his hand, immediately turned serious and scolded the class, "Everyone, please be quiet! Look at yourselves. Is what you said something a student should say?"

"Is it so fun to laugh at other people's dreams?!"

"But teacher, she is really..."

The head teacher glared at him angrily, and the man shrank his neck and did not dare to speak.

"I'm going to pick up a new classmate now. You all should study quietly for me! Don't let me see who is still talking!"

After the head teacher finished speaking, he hurried out.

As soon as they left the classroom, they started discussing quietly, all talking about Qin Xian's dream and so on.

"Nono, why didn't I see before that this sister of yours actually has the potential to be a funny girl? She still has the potential to be a boss, hahahaha." Qi Tian laughed softly, and she was the blond girl from before.

Qin Nuo twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled, but said nothing. However, he unconsciously tightened his grip on the pen in his hand.

Others thought Qin Xian was talking big words, but she knew that it was really possible for Qin Xian to pass the test of God's biography. After all, during the three years of junior high school, Qin Xian had always been number one in the school, ranking above her.

As for wanting to be the boss...does Qin Xian want to steal the family property from her?

Qin Nuo couldn't help biting his lip in worry.

However, she hasn't studied for so long, so no matter how smart she is, she shouldn't be able to catch up, right? I have studied hard for three years.

Yep! She will definitely not be able to catch up!

Qin Nuo comforted himself, but he was still a little worried.

She quietly took out her phone and sent a message.

[Nono: Can you do me a favor? 】

The phone in his pocket vibrated. Chen Zhiming, who was still laughing at Qin Xian with his deskmate, took it out and took a look. After reading it, he couldn't help but look up at the figure sitting in front.

I couldn't help but feel slightly happy, and of course I could reply immediately.

Seeing that he had received an accurate reply, Qin Nuo's lips curled up slightly and he pretended to make an appointment to meet with someone.

Chen Zhiming looked at the time and place sent by the other party and couldn't help being happy.

"Brother Ming, what's wrong with you, are you so happy?" the narrator asked curiously.

Chen Zhiming raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Brother, spring is coming!"

……

"This is the new student in our class. We should help each other in the future!"

The class teacher actively introduced, "Come on, new students, please introduce yourself to everyone!"

Everyone below looked at the bright orange color on the stage and couldn't help but twitching their mouths.

The man wearing a brand new school uniform took a step forward, his hearty smile was like the spring sun, and his voice was clear and powerful.

"Hello everyone! My name is Yang Cheng, and I come from an ordinary family! Please give me your advice in the future!"

Everyone suddenly realized that no wonder his hair was orange.

Si Jinghan looked at Yang Cheng and couldn't help but frown slightly. Why did he feel that this person was a little dangerous?

As for Qin Xian, his eyes widened in disbelief and the corners of his mouth twitched crazily.

Why is it this second ratio again? ?

As if thinking of something again, Yang Cheng added a few words happily, "My specialty is fighting! My hobby is riding a bicycle! If you have any fights that you can't win in the future, just ask me for help! I will definitely give it to you. Won!"

The head teacher couldn't help but take a breath when he heard this, and felt a dull pain in his temples.

Why are these children from rich families more weird than the other?

"Ahem, okay, okay, there is only one empty seat left in the class. Yang Cheng, please sit there!" The head teacher quickly changed the subject.

"Okay, thank you teacher!"

Seeing that this child was still polite, the class teacher couldn't help but feel a little relieved. Students who are polite like this shouldn't cause trouble, right?

Yang Cheng carried her schoolbag and walked towards the only empty seat excitedly.

Qin Xian took a breath and began to regret why he failed the exam! !

"Goddess! I finally see you again!" Yang Cheng sat down, his face full of excitement.

Qin Xian's mouth twitched slightly, "Haha...thank you, I don't really want to see you."

Not far away, Si Jinghan's eyes darkened as he watched this scene, and the low air pressure around him even affected the people next to him.

Zhao Kongcheng rubbed his shoulders and couldn't help but said: "Brother, if you really can't stand it, do better in the exam next time and just choose a seat next to my sister-in-law. The monthly exam is coming up anyway."

Si Jinghan retracted his gaze and glanced at him lightly, remaining silent for a while.

"That makes sense..."