Don't think of rebirth.

Bao Qingsong had said so much, it was impossible for Gu Qinghuan to disagree.

Besides, he just needed to watch the live broadcast and didn't have to show up in person, so Gu Qinghuan just went there for a stroll.

Seeing that she agreed, Bao Qingsong immediately breathed a sigh of relief and no longer had to worry about his sister failing to complete the task.

"It's settled then. I'll send you the location and time tomorrow." Bao Qingsong said and left.

Yu Xin had also chosen what she wanted to eat and came over with the plate in hand: "Does Bao Qingsong want to talk to you about something?"

Gu Qinghuan briefly explained, and Yu Xin understood: "It's good to get to know more people."

Yu Xin didn't say the second half of the sentence. Based on Gu Qinghuan's ability to deal with troubles, if he had connections with the police, it would surely be easier for him to solve any problems he really encountered.

Everyone was very satisfied with the buffet. It was also the first time for Yin Xisheng to eat with so many people. He felt fresh and excited.

When eating at home, neither Hu Junting nor Yin Xinsong would talk. On the one hand, they had nothing to say, and on the other hand, they had no interest in each other and did not want to know about each other's situation.

Occasionally when they wanted to talk, they would shift the topic to the only thing they had in common - the child Yin Xisheng.

As a result, for Yin Xisheng, time at the dinner table became another kind of torture.

Because when the topic shifted to her, the two did not understand her actual situation, so it turned into unrealistic preaching.

As time went by, let alone eating together, even when the two of them were not at home, she would ask the nanny to bring the food to her door and she would take it into her room to eat.

It turns out that eating together can be so fun. Even if she can't speak, just listening to others talking is interesting.

After the meal, everyone naturally went home.

When Xu Xinghe sent Yin Xisheng to the Yin family's car, he said worriedly: "If you have any problems during the summer vacation, just come to me."

Yin Xisheng nodded. The high school entrance exam was over. All she had to do next was wait for the results to come out, register for Mingde, and then wait for school to start.

Just thinking about the days without summer homework makes her happy. Of course, she still has a lot of arrangements and plans, so every day will be very fulfilling.

The Yin family's car drove away, but Xu Xinghe was still standing there, feeling reluctant to leave.

Qin Yue patted Xu Xinghe's shoulder: "Don't look at it, or it will turn into a girl-watching stone!"

Xu Xinghe retracted his gaze. The love-brained person had his own way of fighting back: "I have someone I like, do you have one?"

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Qin Yue to reply, he raised his chin and walked away proudly.

Qin Yue was stunned: "His brain is finally completely broken?"

Tao Shenxing pondered, "Isn't his emphasis on 'I have what you don't have'?"

"Isn't it just that there is someone you like? Who doesn't have one?" Qin Yue said disdainfully.

"Hey, who do you like?" Tao Shenxing seemed to have discovered a new world.

Qin Yue raised his index finger and shook it: "My mom, my dad, my brother!"

Tao Shenxing immediately gave up his expectations. He thought he could get something good, but ended up being fooled by Qin Yue.

As usual, Jiang Chuchu arranged a special car for Gu Qinghuan to go home. Jiang Chuchu also reminded her: "I am going abroad with my mom and dad and will not be back until early July. There is a time difference and the news may not be returned in time. If you have any urgent matters, please find my brother."

As she spoke, she pushed Jiang Yuxuan's WeChat message to Gu Qinghuan.

"Your brother isn't going abroad with you guys?" Gu Qinghuan asked curiously.

"It's still early for his university vacation, and he has no interest in going abroad, so just ignore him." Jiang Chuchu didn't even blink.

So Jiang Yuxuan was left alone in the country? Gu Qinghuan felt that his family status was evident.

Before getting in the car, she hugged Jiang Chuchu and said, "Have fun abroad. I will prepare your birthday present and wait for you to come back."

Jiang Chuchu's eyes lit up immediately: "What is it?"

"Don't be impatient, just play your game first, and you'll know when the time comes." Gu Qinghuan said.

After she said that, Jiang Chuchu suppressed her expectations and waited to receive the gift.

After returning home, Gu Qinghuan played with Xiao Si for a while to help digest the food.

After playing enough, she sat down at the table, organized her summer homework into a To-do list, and prepared a Done list. When the time comes, she will follow the former and adjust according to the latter.

After all, there are some homework that you may not be able to finish while you are doing it. Instead of gritting your teeth and working through it, it is better to change it.

The To-do list is to confirm the total amount of tasks and carry them out in batches, while the Done list is to grasp the actual completion status. According to Gu Qinghuan's habit, the combination of the two can better advance the tasks.

As for a top student like Yu Xin, there is no such thing as "not being able to write" at all. He just spreads out his homework book, picks up a pen, and starts writing, just like a bulldozer.

After Gu Qinghuan finished writing, he thought about taking a photo and sending it to the group. Several procrastinators immediately felt like they had found a treasure.

Lin Zhulu: [Great, I also have a schedule for my summer homework! ]

Song Yi: [I will follow my sister's instructions. I will definitely not delay until the last day this time! ]

Ming Xiaolan: [I suggest you divide it into smaller parts. The monitor's schedule is designed to complete all the homework within two weeks.]

Gu Qinghuan: [After all, you can have more fun only after you finish writing. ]

Ai Ning: [Although the time is very short, the daily workload is not too much. ]

Ouyang Wushuang: [Even less than usual...]

Murong Tianjiao: [So that’s why I can never finish my summer homework…]

Shen Jianwei: [Of course it’s because I just don’t want to do homework during the holidays! ]

Qin Yue: [That's right! You should have a good rest during the holidays! Why do you have to do homework!]

Jiang Chuchu: [I sent Qinghuan's watch to your brother, he said it's good and asked you to follow it.]

Qin Yue: [Why are you just trying to trip me up?]

Jiang Chuchu: [This is not a stumbling block, it's just that I don't want you to have to frantically make up homework on the last day of summer vacation.]

Gu Qinghuan: [Don’t forget the method I provided before, it can also save you some trouble. ]

Gu Qinghuan: [Also, the subject selection results have been submitted. Even if you don’t write about the subjects you didn’t choose or only write a little about them, the teacher probably won’t care.]

When it comes to subject selection, everyone becomes quiet again.

Mingde implements a flexible class system. When students reach the second year of high school, although the three main subjects are still in the same class, the minor subjects they choose will be taken in different classrooms according to the class schedule.

By that time, we will have less time to get together.

Just thinking about this makes everyone feel a little lonely.

Gu Qinghuan: [We are not completely separated, there is nothing to be sad about. ]

Gu Qinghuan: [If we are not in the same classroom, then we are no longer rats in a melon field? ]

Badgers: No, that won’t work. We must not miss a bite of the melon!

If you think about it carefully, everyone is very serious in class anyway, so if there is anything, just wait until after class to talk about it.

We are just not in the same classroom, but the class group is still there, so we can keep in touch anytime!

Bao Qingsong: [Besides, if I were in the same classroom with students from other classes, I might even get to eat the melons from other classes.]

The eyes of the bastards all lit up: Great, great, you are worthy of being the Minister of Intelligence, what you said makes sense!

Mingde students except Class 3: Why do I suddenly feel cold?