Reborn as the group's favorite, becoming the favorite of the rich boss

Thinking of this, Chen Yuanyuan adjusted her mood, glared at Zhou Qian fiercely, and quickly walked downstairs holding Jiang Qie's hand, as if there was some unclean place behind her. It was indeed unclean. For Chen Yuanyuan, any annoying person standing there would cause trouble.

After walking a few steps, Jiang Qie stopped. Without looking back, he said in a flat tone: "I will participate in the competition, and getting first place depends on my ability. You have so much free time to talk nonsense with me here, why not find a few more teachers for Lin Ning." After saying that, he went downstairs without waiting for the person behind him to answer.

"This is really outrageous!" For the first time, Zhou Qian regretted why she had asked for trouble, but when she thought of Chen Yuanyuan's words, she couldn't help but went to the first floor.

The ranking list was posted in the middle of the bulletin board on the first floor, and it was very conspicuous. Zhou Qian looked up from the bottom and smiled when she saw Lin Ning's ranking, but when she looked up again, Jiang Qi's name appeared in a row of the ranking list. Zhou Qian stood forward in disbelief, thinking that she was confused, but the class and name above proved that her daughter, the daughter she had always thought was unlearned and unskilled, the daughter who had skipped classes and didn't study hard since she was a child, really ranked first in the grade.

Zhou Qian didn't know how to describe her feelings at this moment. Relieved? Proud? No, she only felt doubt, shock, and worry. If this was true, then Lin Ning would be outshined by Jiang Qie in school, and would be laughed at by others. She might even lose her place in the North City University.

Zhou Qian was filled with indescribable worry. She had finally managed to gain a foothold in the Lin family with the help of Lin Ning and Lin Hao over the past few years. The appearance of Jiang Qi and all the recent events had disrupted all her plans.

"Mrs. Lin." The head of the senior grade section saw a gorgeously dressed person standing in front of the bulletin board from afar. He wondered which parent it was, but when he got closer he realized it was Mrs. Lin.

The section chief came closer and also looked at the bulletin board. He smiled with satisfaction and said, "Mrs. Lin, are you looking at the rankings? Your two daughters did very well in this monthly exam. Especially Jiang Qie, a young person who is really worth looking at. She will also participate in the math competition in two months. Several of our teachers are saying that she might be able to win first place."

Listening to the words of the section chief, Zhou Qian's last bit of luck disappeared without a trace. Jiang Qi not only ranked first in the grade, but also had high hopes. At least Lin Ning had never been told this before.

"Mrs. Lin? Mrs. Lin?" Seeing that the other party had not replied, Duan Chang turned around and saw that the other party was looking at the bulletin board with a somewhat unpleasant expression, as if she was not happy.

"Is Mrs. Lin feeling unwell?"

Zhou Qian barely recovered from the shock she had just received. Facing the section chief, she just pulled the corners of her mouth far-fetchedly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm a little unwell. I'll go back and rest first. Thank you, teacher."

The director looked at Zhou Qian who was walking away, a little confused, but since it was someone else's family affair, he didn't ask too many questions. He glanced at the bulletin board again and nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that there would be many dark horses in No. 1 Middle School in this year's senior high school entrance examination.

"Aqie, are you okay?" Chen Yuanyuan looked at Jiang Qie worriedly. She hadn't said a word on the way back, but if it were her, she would definitely be angry and want to hit someone.

Jiang Qie was indeed thinking about something along the way, but he was definitely not thinking about Zhou Qian, but about going to Gu's house tomorrow.

"It's okay. I think you have more problems than me. Calm down, or they will find out." Jiang Qie looked at Chen Yuanyuan, who was still ready to charge into battle, and felt a little amused. If she continued like this, she would definitely be noticed by everyone when she returned to class, and then she would inevitably face a round of questions and explanations.

Chen Yuanyuan naturally knew what Jiang Qie meant. Many parents were still in the class, so it was better for her to sort out her emotions. On the other hand, Jiang Qie did not look like a person involved at all. "Ah Qie, aren't you sad? Aren't you angry? How can you be calmer than me?"

Sadness, anger, these are emotions that Jiang Qie might still have if he were in his past life. But after what he experienced in his previous life, Jiang Qie no longer had any expectations of Zhou Qian.

"No more." Jiang Qie looked up, his eyes emotionless, and said to Chen Yuanyuan calmly. "There's nothing to be sad about."

Song Zhiyu sat in Jiang Qie's seat, holding the girl's textbook in his hand. Although there were not many notes, the key points were all written. Looking at the draft paper under the book, the content written on it was much more than in the book, and it was basically math problems.

When Jiang Qie returned to the class, he saw Song Zhiyu sitting in her seat, looking down at something. From behind, it was obvious that the small seat must have been quite uncomfortable, but probably out of years of habit, he still sat with his back straight and elegant.

"Let's go, let's go back." The parent-teacher meeting was almost over, with only a few scattered parents left in the class. She originally thought that Song Zhiyu would be waiting in the car, but she didn't expect that he was still in the class.

Song Zhiyu took the girl's schoolbag, pushed the chair inward, and left the classroom with the girl.

"I'll pick you up at ten tomorrow morning."

Hearing this, Jiang Qie turned his head to look at the man beside him, nodded and said, "Well, okay."

Neither of them continued to talk. In fact, Song Zhiyu had a hunch that Jiang Qie must have run into someone during the ten minutes she was away. Although she had always been so calm, he could sense that the girl was not in a good mood.

"Aqie, don't be unhappy. You are young, in your prime years, and you still have dreams and ambitions. Some people are not worth your sadness. Just remember that you are good. People who love you know how good you are, so be happy." Song Zhiyu counseled softly.

Jiang Qie was stunned for a moment, then he shrank his head into his hat and said softly, "I'm not unhappy."

Because the two were walking one in front of the other, Song Zhiyu suddenly stopped when he heard the words, while Jiang Qie lowered his head and did not notice that the person in front of him stopped, and bumped into his back.

"Hiss," Jiang Qie covered his nose. For the first time, he felt why this man's back was so hard.

"You're still distracted while walking." Song Zhiyu laughed softly, took the girl's face out of the hat, bent down slightly to look at her nose, which was indeed red.

Jiang Qie patted Song Zhiyu's hand and said unhappily, "You were the one who stopped first."

This was the first time Song Zhiyu had seen Jiang Qie like this. He raised his eyebrows and patted the girl's head, still smiling. "Pay attention to the road next time, Ah Qie."