Zhong Nanming walked downstairs and was about to leave. His phone rang first. He took it out and looked at it. He turned his ankle and walked in the opposite direction to the school gate.

On the way, I met Yu Qingyu and her mother Zhou Mei.

Zhou Mei also came to try her luck. After all, Zhong Nanming was very pressed for time and Mu Xiangqing rarely attended parent-teacher conferences.

As soon as her daughter's parent-teacher meeting was over, she came with her and met her this time.

"Old classmate, what a coincidence." Zhou Mei raised a decent and elegant smile.

Yu Qingyu also greeted obediently, "Hello, Uncle Zhong."

Compared to the kindness of their mother and daughter, Zhong Nanming was much colder, "Zhou Mei."

Of course Zhou Mei could see the other party's indifference, but she just pretended not to see it, "Where is Xiang Qing?"

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After saying this, Zhong Nanming passed over Zhou Mei and his daughter and left.

The two of them turned around and looked at his back, Zhou Mei's eyes were determined.

"Mom, is this too difficult?" Yu Qingyu frowned slightly.

Zhou Mei turned to look at her daughter with a firm gaze, "Everything depends on whether it's worth it. It doesn't matter how many difficulties there are. Just use all means. Do you understand?"

The hesitation in Yu Qingyu's eyes dissipated instantly, "Mom, I understand."

Arriving at the principal's office, Zhong Nanming asked his secretary to wait outside before knocking on the door and entering.

"headmaster."

"Sit down." Fei Chao put down the pen in his hand and joked, "This is your first time attending a parent-teacher meeting. It seems that it is useful for me to send you a message."

A wry smile appeared on Zhong Nanming's lips, "Aqing doesn't even want me to come."

Fei Chao was not surprised, "I called you here because I want to talk to you about her, and she is in last place. This is not the point. Xiang Qing is a smart child. She can learn quickly if she wants to, just like this time

The grades of Class 11 have improved. Regardless of whether her method is good or bad, she can find a method."

"I want to say that after so many years, Nan Ming, it's time for you to find a way to resolve the knot between you and her."

Zhong Nanming wanted to resolve the knot with his daughter, but he could not find a way. "I know, principal, please take good care of A-Qing at school."

"Oh, Nan Ming, Wanying's sudden departure was a big blow to you. You used work to anesthetize yourself and ignored Xiang Qing. It's useless to regret now. Don't think about the past, think about the future, Xiang Qing.

I still need you as a father very much."

"Yeah." Zhong Nanming had a firm look in his eyes.

Sikong Jue came to the garden corner, but Mu Xiangqing was no longer there. He didn't know why he came. When he came to his senses, he had already left his uncle and came here by himself.

Sikong Jue turned around and met a pair of cold eyes, that of Mu Xiangqing.

Mu Xiangqing looked past Sikong Jue and landed on the rocking chair. She came back to look for her mobile phone, but she was a little surprised to meet him.

After crossing Sikong Jue, Mu Xiangqing went to get back her cell phone.

"Why are you checking me?"

Mu Xiangqing paused as she picked up the phone, turned around, and met Sikong Jue's eyes again, "Curious."

Sikong Jue was actually a little surprised when he asked the question, but he really wanted to know why Mu Xiangqing wanted to check him, "What are you curious about?"

Mu Xiangqing pursed her lips, walked closer step by step, and stopped two meters away from Sikong Jue, "I wonder how you can survive in Class 11."

"I didn't survive in Class 11." Sikong Jue replied.

Although the days are boring, it may be due to the busy life he had in the past, and boredom is another kind of comfort for him.

Because she stared into Sikong Jue's eyes, Mu Xiangqing could feel that what he said was sincere, and the coldness in his tone softened slightly, "Aren't you angry that we are isolating you like this?"

"It doesn't matter, I don't care."

At this moment, Mu Xiangqing had the feeling that she and Sikong Jue were the same kind of people. Neither of them cared what unimportant people thought or did to them.

Maybe Mu Xiangqing's eyes were a little thicker, and Sikong Jue's heartbeat actually accelerated a little bit. This was very rare for him. Even if he ran for more than ten kilometers or trained for a long time, it would be difficult for his heartbeat to speed up.

"And I can't talk to them anywhere."

What Sikong Jue said was true. Although they were the same age, they really had nothing in common. He also knew that it was his fault that he was too mature.

What made Sikong Jue notice Mu Xiangqing was the sadness and quietness she showed inadvertently from time to time. The character she sometimes showed also showed her precocity.

She was incompatible with the people in Class 11 most of the time, but she was indispensable in Class 11. He could see that the people in Class 11 truly admired Mu Xiangqing, and she had a very unique charm.

Mu Xiangqing raised her eyebrows slightly, and after thinking about it, she realized that Sikong Jue was indeed different from the previous transfer students, and she could not imagine what it was like for Si Kong Jue to please someone.

Mu Xiangqing walked around Sikong Jue and left, but when she reached a position beside him, she couldn't help turning her head to look at him, "Is it a coincidence that you passed every subject?"

Sikong Jue looked back at Mu Xiangqing, a hint of interest appearing in his eyes under the lenses, "Then are your results real?"

Mu Xiangqing curled her lips and walked away.

Sikong Jue put his hands in his pockets and turned around to look at the slender figure, his eyes even more interested.

This conversation was the calmest they had ever had.

Mu Xiangqing came to the motorcycle and saw Lu Rifeng waiting, "Why didn't you go back with your mother?"

Lu Rifeng handed the helmet to Mu Xiangqing, "My mother was very happy today. She said she would go home and cook to celebrate. She went shopping for groceries and asked me to invite you to join us. She said she missed you."

"No, you and your family can eat." Mu Xiangqing got on his motorcycle, lowered his head and put on his gloves, "I'll go there later."

Lu Rifeng had already guessed that this would be the answer, so he got down to business, "Sikong Jue's uncle is Su Yi."

"You told him."

Mu Xiangqing raised her eyes and looked at Lu Rifeng. She had a good memory and could roughly memorize anything she wanted to remember.

As for Su Yi, Lu Rifeng had told her two or three times, not much, but she knew that Lu Rifeng admired Su Yi a little bit.

Lu Rifeng said, "He is the boss of Xia Tian Company. He came to Country M alone when he was eighteen years old. He founded the company in two years and became the leader in five years. So far, the games launched by Xia Tian have been ranked as the most popular games for five consecutive years.

A popular game for young people.”

"I didn't expect that he was Sikong Jue's uncle. Su Yi comes from a scholarly family and his ancestors were officials. His father Su Lin is the former principal of Deyuan High School and once served as a professor in Bei'an. His mother Zhang Anyu is a history teacher.

From Bei’an University.”

"There is not much information about Sister Su Yi, who is Sikong Jue's mother. She graduated from Bei'an University and is a classmate with her husband, but no one knows where her husband is from. Su Yi is considered an anomaly, but her strength and ability are indeed good."

"The Su family has been a famous family in Jing City for a century, but it has always kept a low profile, especially after Principal Su Lin retired."

Mu Xiangqing raised her eyebrows. It turned out that Sikong Jue's background was indeed very good, but she still felt that Sikong Jue's background was much more than that.

"I know, you can go home and enjoy a love meal."

After saying that, Mu Xiangqing drove away.

"Are you going home?" Lu Rifeng shouted anxiously.

Lu Rifeng answered about the car exhaust, but he also roughly guessed that Mu Xiangqing was not going home.

She would definitely have a few quarrels with her grandmother when she went back. She didn't want to see her father, and she didn't want to go back to her grandpa's house and make him worry. She would most likely go back to the apartment.

Su Yi was sitting in the car waiting for Sikong Jue, and happened to see Mu Xiangqing driving by and whistled, "Handsome."

Sikong Jue opened the door and got in, "Let's go."

"Ah Jue, this girl Mu Xiangqing is quite different."

Sikong Jue agreed from the bottom of his heart, but did not answer.

Su Yi was used to her nephew's indifference, so she started the car and left, "Uncle, I will leave the day after tomorrow."

"It's better to leave than see you off." Sikong Jue looked out the window.

"Ah Jue, although your name has the word 'Jue' in it, you are too ruthless. I told your class teacher to ask her to take more care of you. Isn't that considerate of you?"

Sikong Jue finally turned around and looked at Su Yi, "Are you sure you don't want to trick me again? There will be no second chance of what happened last time."

Su Yi suddenly felt guilty and raised an awkward but polite smile.

It's rare to be able to trick such a smart nephew once, but if you continue to play and make your nephew really angry, it won't be worth the gain.

The more Su Yi thought about it, the more he felt afraid.

"But Lao Fan also asked me how long you want to stay in Deyuan?"

Sikong Jue also didn't answer. He didn't know how long he would stay.

The next day, Lu Rifeng returned to the classroom and took another look at Sikong Jue.

People say that nephews are more like uncles, but there are not many similarities between Sikong Jue and Su Yi.

Sikong Jue noticed that he was being looked at and raised his head.

One is probing, the other is looking calmly, without giving in to each other.

Until I heard someone say, "Boss Mu."

The two of them looked away as if nothing had happened.

Lu Rifeng handed the milk with the straw inserted to Mu Xiangqing who was sitting down. At the same time, he also paid attention to her complexion. There were no dark circles under her eyes, which was almost the same as before.
To be continued...